Zeng Bojian hung up the phone.
His subordinate looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Brother Jian, we've already brought the things, why are we waiting until tonight to deliver them?"
Zeng Bojian laughed and said, "I did this to mislead the other party, to make him think that I would deliver it tonight. In fact, we will deliver it immediately. You put on a hat and a mask and deliver the materials to the entrance of room 201 of the State Guesthouse right away."
"Yes, Brother Jian." The subordinate took a thick file bag and left to carry out the order.
In room 201 of the State Guesthouse, a discipline inspection and supervision officer asked his superior, "Team leader, we've been investigating Wan Guangliang for over ten days, but we've only gathered some superficial evidence. What direction should we take our investigation next?"
Zhao Zhirong, the head of the discipline inspection team, is 49 years old and has been working in the discipline inspection team for more than 20 years. Officials are not afraid of anything, but they are most afraid of the discipline inspection team.
Now that the country is prosperous, stable and developing, there is more and more meat in the pot, and more and more people are reaching into it. Therefore, nine out of ten officials are not clean.
Zhao Zhirong paid no attention to his subordinates' questions; he was pondering whether what the stranger had said on the phone earlier was true.
Zhao Zhirong's greatest strength is that he analyzes everything carefully, over and over again.
Just then, there was a soft knock on the door.
Zhao Zhirong gave a signal, and the inspector next to him quickly stood to the side of the door and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?"
It was completely quiet outside; there wasn't a sound.
"Click!" The inspector opened the door, just about to unleash a torrent of curses at the bastard for his daytime prank.
Unexpectedly, there was a thick file bag on the ground. He picked it up and looked around but couldn't find the person who had delivered it.
He casually handed the file bag to the team leader and then closed the door.
When Zhao Zhirong opened the file bag, he found it was full of irrefutable evidence of Wan Guangliang's embezzlement and bribery. The most important evidence was the CD burner, as well as some related clues involving other officials.
He frowned, surprised that the evidence came so easily, and worried that there might be a trap involved, but the evidence looked very detailed and legitimate.
Just then, his phone rang again; it was the director of the Discipline Inspection Commission calling.
"Hello, what are your orders, sir?"
The voice on the other end of the phone said, "Old Zhao, you're the person I value most. Your abilities are beyond question. The Party Secretary has ordered that Wan Guangliang be taken down within three months. Do you have the confidence?"
Zhao Zhirong spread out the documents in his hand, a faint smile on his face: "Director, please rest assured, I think it will take less than three months to take down Wan Guangliang. If nothing unexpected happens, we can take him down this month."
Director: "Very good, then I'll wait for your good news."
After he finished speaking, the phone went dead.
After putting down his phone, Zhao Zhirong instructed his subordinate, "Go and call the others over, and have them analyze the contents of these documents."
Soon, several inspectors sat down together and carefully examined the documents.
As they delved deeper into the research, they became increasingly amazed by the completeness of the evidence.
However, one of the young inspectors, Xiao Li, raised a question: "Team leader, with such complete evidence, could it be a trap deliberately set by someone? For example, to use us to get rid of some rivals or something."
After pondering for a moment with his hand supporting his chin, Zhao Zhirong said, "This possibility does exist, but the evidence is right in front of us. Let's continue the investigation according to the normal procedure. If we find anything unusual, we can adjust our direction. By the way, Xiao Li, go and check the surveillance footage to see who Rong's materials came from and what they looked like."
"Okay, team leader." Xiao Li got up and left.
Zhao Zhirong put the burned CD into the computer and played it. Soon, the screen showed Wan Guangliang embracing a woman as they entered the villa.
After reviewing the video evidence, Xiao Li approached Zhao Zhirong and said, "Team leader, the person who delivered the materials was wearing a hat and a mask, so we couldn't see their face at all."
"Never mind him."
After saying that, Zhao Zhirong immediately stood up and ordered, "Quickly, everyone set off to Wan Guangliang's villa where he hides his stolen money and valuables."
Upon receiving the order, everyone immediately packed up their documents, got up, and quickly walked towards their cars downstairs.
When the personnel in charge of the inspection arrived at Villa No. 8 at breakneck speed, their eyes did not reveal even the slightest hesitation or retreat as they looked at the heavy iron gate that was tightly closed and locked.
One of the strong team members, wielding a thick crowbar, rushed to the door like a tiger descending a mountain. He then used all his strength to insert the crowbar into the lock. With a sickening metallic twisting sound, the lock was instantly broken, and the door slowly opened.
After filing in, the group quickly arrived at the door of the room on the second floor, following the route indicated by the previously obtained video recordings.
Standing at the front, Zhao Zhirong had a solemn expression. His sharp eyes were fixed on the closed door in front of him, as if he could see the secret behind it.
Then, he swung his right hand sharply and cleanly. Xiao Li, who was standing next to him, nodded in understanding and then stepped forward and kicked the red wooden door hard.
With a loud bang, wood chips flew everywhere, and the once sturdy wooden door was easily kicked open as if it were made of paper.
With his hands behind his back, Zhao Zhirong strode confidently into the room. As soon as he entered, he was stunned by what he saw – against the wall was a row of huge wooden shelves, displaying a dazzling array of precious antiques and calligraphy and paintings.
Some of these antiques are exquisitely designed and crafted; others contain a rich historical and cultural heritage, allowing people to feel the weight of time at a glance.
The calligraphy and paintings were even more magnificent, with flowing, powerful strokes; each piece was a true work of art. A rough estimate suggests that the combined value of all these treasures is at least over one hundred million!
Xiao Li, who was following behind Zhao Zhirong, was also quite shocked by the scene in front of him, but he quickly came to his senses and hurriedly took out a professional camera from his backpack, pressing the shutter button repeatedly on the antique paintings and calligraphy, with the flash going off one after another.
Just then, an excited shout rang out: "Team leader, look over here! There's money here, lots of money!"
Upon hearing the shout, Zhao Zhirong quickly turned around and saw a staff member excitedly pointing to a pile of large cardboard boxes that were as high as a small mountain.
He strode forward and opened five or six boxes in succession. Sure enough, just as the staff member had said, each box was filled with bundles and bundles of banknotes, a sea of red that looked quite spectacular.
Zhao Zhirong was so angry that his face turned ashen, and he couldn't help but curse, "That damned Wan Guangliang, I never thought he would be so greedy and insatiable. He has only been mayor for a few years, and he dares to embezzle such a huge amount of money. He is simply audacious."
Next, Zhao Zhirong instructed, "Xiao Li, go to the nearby police station and gather police officers to guard this place. I'm going to arrest Wan Guangliang."
"Yes, team leader," Xiao Li replied.
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