"Come on, come on! Don't waste any time! Don't bring anything with you, just follow me to the county government right now!"
When Yang Huating received the urgent order from Yang Heping, his whole body tensed up instantly, as if the charge button had been pressed. He shouted out orders in a hoarse voice, which was full of anxiety and echoed in the courtyard of the Discipline Inspection Commission.
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He rushed downstairs desperately, his steps were so hurried that he almost flew, and he was frantically putting on his coat in a panic.
In less than a minute, the backbone members of the county discipline inspection commission gathered downstairs quickly like well-trained soldiers hearing the assembly call.
The comrades in the driver team had already driven the buses out steadily, lined them up neatly, and waited quietly for everyone to get on the bus. The roar of the engines seemed to be urging this emergency operation.
Yang Huating was extremely anxious and had no time to count the number of people. He just waved his hand vigorously at everyone and shouted at the top of his voice, "Get in the car! Go to the county government!" There was unquestionable determination in his voice.
"Bang, bang, bang..." Accompanied by the orderly and rapid sound of door closing, three black buses drove out of the Discipline Inspection Commission compound like arrows.
The wheels rubbed against the ground, making a sharp sound, breaking the originally peaceful atmosphere.
In the car, the deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission was full of confusion. He couldn't hold it in any longer and asked Yang Huating, "Secretary, what's the emergency?"
There was trepidation in his voice, breaking the tense silence in the car.
Yang Huating frantically straightened his wrinkled collar while anxiously and solemnly saying, "Ma Qingyuan is going to commit suicide out of fear of punishment! We must control him before the comrades from the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection arrive!"
He paused, with another sentence lingering in his throat that he didn't say out loud. That was that Yang Heping had given him a death order on the phone. If he couldn't get to the county government in time to ensure Ma Qingyuan's life, he, Yang Huating, would be dismissed from his post!
When he thought of this, the sweat on Yang Huating's forehead flowed down like a flood. He cursed fiercely in his heart, "Damn! This is really a disaster from the sky!"
The county discipline inspection commission is not far from the county government and can normally be reached in ten minutes by car.
But at this moment, under Yang Huating's constant urging, the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the car sped all the way, rushing towards the county government at lightning speed.
Without even bothering to look at the traffic lights, the car drove into the county government compound in just five minutes.
Before the car came to a complete stop, Yang Huating couldn't wait to open the door and rushed towards the county government building like an arrow.
Because he rushed too hard and was nearly knocked to the ground by inertia, he staggered a few steps before steadying himself.
Seeing how desperate Yang Huating was, the investigators in other cars did not dare to slack off at all. They followed him closely into the building as soon as they got out of the car.
As Yang Huating ran, he shouted to the dozen or so subordinates who were following closely behind him without looking back, "Leave half of you to guard the front and back doors!"
"Yes!" Lou Cheng and five or six others immediately stopped, turned around and quickly went downstairs, guarding the front and back doors respectively, ready for battle.
At this point, they already knew that the purpose of their visit to the county government was to take Ma Qingyuan away for investigation.
Although the whole story is still not fully understood, we have gained a rough idea of it through information sharing.
Everyone was very surprised. After all, the county discipline inspection commission's enforcement of the law against county leaders was clearly beyond its authority. But now the situation was urgent and they could not care less and could only go ahead with it.
Yang Huating, along with a group of investigators from the Discipline Inspection Commission, hurriedly climbed the stairs to the third floor.
Their footsteps echoed in the corridor like a whirlwind, and instantly blocked the door of Ma Qingyuan's office.
When Ma Qingyuan's secretary saw Yang Huating's unfriendly face and that he was rushing over with so many people in a threatening manner, he was stunned and had no idea what was going on.
But he still gritted his teeth and stood in front of everyone, asking tentatively, "Secretary Yang, what are you doing?" There was a slight tremor in his voice, and it was obvious that he lacked confidence.
Yang Huating glared at the secretary and moved his lips as if telling him to "get out!" but in the end no words came out.
Before the secretary could react, he suddenly felt his feet hanging in the air, and was carried away by two Discipline Inspection Commission investigators, as easily as carrying a chicken.
Yang Huating took a deep breath, panting lightly, and tried to calm down. He raised his hand and knocked on the door, trying to pretend to be relaxed, and said, "County Magistrate Ma, are you in the room? I have something urgent to report to you. Can you open the door?"
After waiting for five seconds, there was no response from inside the house.
Yang Huating's heart tightened and he continued to knock on the door. At the same time, he winked at his men, signaling them to go find the key, and quietly prepared to break down the door.
The door of Ma Qingyuan's office is equipped with a fingerprint and password lock. If it is locked from inside the room, it cannot be opened from the outside even with the password.
Yang Huating's face darkened, and he hesitated for a moment. Finally, he knocked on the door again and raised his voice and said, "Lao Ma, I'm Yang Heping! I know you are in the room. Please open the door first, and we can talk slowly if there is anything!"
He hoped that his familiar voice and gentle words would make Ma Qingyuan open the door.
A few more seconds passed, and apart from some slight noises coming from inside the house, still no one responded.
It seems that Ma Qingyuan is determined not to open the door.
Yang Huating secretly thought that it was not good. If he really couldn't get over it, it would be a big trouble.
The situation is urgent and there is no time for hesitation.
Yang Heping gritted his teeth, turned around and said to his men in a deep voice, "Break it open!"
The two tall investigators looked dignified, nodded solemnly, took a few steps back, ran up, exerted force, raised their legs and kicked towards the door of Ma Qingyuan's office.
"Boom!" A muffled sound was particularly harsh in the quiet corridor.
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