"We have to make good arrangements for our Secretary Xiaofeng! Oh, no, I mean, make good arrangements for Standing Committee Member Xiaofeng."
Huang Feng suddenly felt that his life had reached its peak.
When Ye Fengyan arranged for Lu Jin to investigate the Song Jiangming case, he deployed a lot of manpower and did not specially select trustworthy people. This made it convenient for Huang Feng to know the "progress of the case."
Every time the case gets closer to the key step of Song Jiangming's death, Huang Feng becomes more anxious. This is the extraordinary progress determined by Feng Yuxing.
Sure enough, the effect was just as Feng Yuxing had imagined, and Huang Feng's action plans were also accelerated.
That afternoon, Feng Yuxing came alone to a restaurant where he often drank to drink.
He often went to this restaurant to drink alone, and he had his own plans, because this restaurant was a place that the police suspected was related to Huang Feng, and it could also be said to be one of Huang Feng's informants.
In addition, Feng Yuxing still arrives at 5 pm, and the time after drinking is around 6 pm.
Recently, Feng Yuxing's drinking skills have improved a lot and he can drink two bottles at a time.
He didn't order many dishes, just one meat dish, one vegetable dish, and a clear soup, which was in line with the integrity of cadres and could also make people drunk.
After the dishes were served, Feng Yuxing drank them leisurely. As usual, he finished the first bottle very quickly.
He called the restaurant owner again.
He came more often and became familiar with the boss.
The owner of the restaurant is a man in his forties, his surname is Yan, and his name is Yan Zhitong.
As soon as Yan Zhiyi came in, Feng Yuxing said in a drunken voice, "Boss Yan, another bottle of the same wine!"
"Secretary Xiaofeng, you must take good care of yourself. You are the lucky star of the people of Jingzhou, and they are still waiting for you to work for their welfare!"
The sincerity on Yan Zhitong's face was very strong.
"Boss Yan, thank you for your sympathy. However, I no longer have the ability to do that. I can only drink some wine to relieve my boredom!"
Feng Yuxing narrowed his drunken eyes and waved to Yan Zhitong, "Another bottle of this wine I believe in!"
"Secretary Xiaofeng, if you insist on drinking, you can, but you can't drink so much;
Look, I have half a bottle of wine here that I haven't finished yet. If Secretary Xiaofeng doesn't mind, I'll give it to you. You don't have to drink two bottles, and it will reduce the damage to your body!"
Yan Zhitong spoke very sincerely, as if he really cared about Feng and Xing's health.
"Alright, thank you, Boss Yan!" Feng Yuxing shook his drunken head, "Hurry up!"
"Okay, thank you Secretary Xiaofeng for your honor!"
Yan Zhitong said this and left the box where Feng Yuxing was.
Soon, Yan Zhitong brought a bottle of wine, which was indeed only half empty.
Feng Yuxing was also like a drunkard. He took the bottle of wine with one hand and poured it directly into the glass, then picked up the glass and drank it in one gulp.
He picked up the wine glass again, poured the wine and waved his hand, meaning that Yan Zhitong should leave and not disturb his drinking mood.
After seeing Feng Yuxing drink the wine he gave him, Yan Zhitong left happily.
"Here I come..."
Feng Yuxing murmured.
Not long after, Feng Yuxing fell asleep on the table.
Lang Yujing and Zong Lixun were drinking tea and chatting in the hotel. The wind and the behavior had made their actions almost like a Dionysian affair.
While the two were chatting and laughing, Lang Yujing received a message from Feng Yuxing on his phone. The content was:
There's a gun hidden in the back seat of his car!
After seeing this message, Lang Yujing jumped up from his chair, "Quick! Cooperate with Feng Yuxing's actions!"
Zong Lixun saw that Lang Yujing looked refreshed, because he knew that Feng Yuxing's plan had succeeded.
"Li Xun, hide this gun in the back seat of the car!"
Lang Yujing had prepared this gun long ago, just to cooperate with Feng and Xing at this moment.
Feng Yuxing was lying on the table, and the restaurant owner Yan Zhitong immediately appeared in the box.
Two strong young men followed behind him. He waved his hand and the two men came forward and helped Feng and his group away.
A car was parked in a hidden place behind the restaurant.
The two people who were supporting the unconscious Feng Yuxing were heading towards this place.
As soon as they helped Feng Yuxing arrive, they quickly opened the back door, threw Feng Yuxing in, one got in the driver's seat and the other got in the passenger seat, then they started the car immediately and rushed out of the restaurant with a step on the accelerator.
Their mission was to send Feng and Xing over, but the risk was very high. They did not stop for a moment. These were members of the Standing Committee of the Yangjing Provincial Party Committee. If they were caught, dying N times would not be enough.
Now, I only care about stepping on the accelerator wherever I can, and I dare not delay for a moment.
They didn't need to look at the wind and the traffic they had left in the back seat because they were all mesmerized anyway;
They don’t need to pay much attention to it, because the environment around them now can make them upset.
Only by reaching the destination as soon as possible can the burden in your heart be temporarily unloaded, and the desire to break free from the constraints can be relieved for a moment.
No matter how urgent the situation, they both had to follow the predetermined route.
After circling the city for a few times, we headed straight to an old factory area.
The old factory building was not far from the city center. The once bustling production workshop was very spacious, about 2,000 to 3,000 square meters.
There, machines used to roar, workers were busy, and it was a busy and orderly scene.
After the factory stopped production, it was no longer busy and was rented out to be used as a repair shop for machinery, which was very suitable.
Drive straight in and turn right, and at the end is the separated accommodation area for repairmen.
The car stopped after arriving at the accommodation area.
Two people pulled Feng and Xing out of the car, hurried into the room, and then went down a flight of stairs.
Suddenly, someone splashed water on Feng Yuxing's face.
"It's so frustrating! But I figured a bowl of water would wake me up, so I had to open my eyes!"
Feng Yuxing sighed inwardly and pretended to have just woken up, opening his eyes in a startled manner.
He sat in a boss chair, with a square conference table between them, and opposite him was a man, about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old;
With a broad and stylish slicked-back hair, a tailor-made suit, and polished leather shoes, every detail reveals his pursuit and attention to exquisite life.
He was very careful to maintain a proper demeanor and showed great taste;
Unfortunately, his face is too uneven and doesn't match the slicked-back hair.
On both sides of the desk stood two strong men, wearing vests, with tattoos on their arms and well-developed muscles. Each of them held a 1.2-meter stick in his hand. At first glance, you could tell that these four men were martial artists.
Feng Yuxing glanced around intentionally or unintentionally, "This is a two-story basement!"
At the same time, he felt that there should be gunmen in the four corners of the second floor, pointing guns at him.
"Commissioner Xiaofeng, long time no see!"
The man sitting opposite Feng Yuxing said with a smile.
"You are Mr. Huang Feng!"
Feng Yuxing no longer needs to pretend at this time, because his goal has been achieved.
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