Dai Donglin didn't hold back either, throwing the knife and the white blade pierced into Zhao Cheng's palm.
Blood dripped from his palm, and Zhao Cheng convulsed in pain. Director Zhou was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Dai Donglin to dare to draw his knife. They were still wearing their uniforms. Any normal person would be wary. Was Dai Donglin trying to rebel?
"Comrade Dai, you can't lose your mind. I am, after all, the bureau chief."
"Director? Just because he is now doesn't mean he will be in the future."
No sooner had Dai Donglin finished speaking than a jeep pulled up in front of the Qiu family mansion. Luo Kangcheng stepped out of the car.
He walked much more briskly, and looked upright and serious in his police uniform.
Luo Kangcheng, accompanied by Yu Shengnan and several people from the procuratorate, walked up to Director Zhou without giving him any face.
"Qiu Guangyuan, someone has reported you for accepting bribes and violating Party discipline. Please come back with us for investigation."
Upon seeing the prosecutor's uniform, Qiu Guangyuan knew something was wrong. He hadn't had time to change his clothes; the silk clothes clashed terribly with the dilapidated bicycle in his yard.
His roof isn't even finished yet, it's leaking, but he's keeping so many men around.
"Where is Qiu Jiadong?" Luo Kangcheng asked with a stern face, telling people to go inside to look for him. Not long ago, Dai Donglin donated several video recording devices to the Public Security Bureau. Yu Shengnan took the equipment into the house to record, and two video recording colleagues from the provincial TV station also came.
The group entered the house, thinking they were going to leave empty-handed. Qiu Jiadong's house was quite frugal, with little decoration. The walls were just painted white, the cement floor was uneven, and the wooden sofa had been scratched by the cat.
The officials were frugal, just like the rooftop gave off an impression. Unfortunately, the door to the basement wasn't locked, revealing the luxuriously decorated walls of the basement.
The first floor was dilapidated and empty, but the basement walls were covered with high-end wall tiles, European-style columns, solid wood stair railings, and black marble floors.
Yu Shengnan took the equipment downstairs. Qiu Jiadong was sleeping. There was nothing she could do; she had exerted a lot of effort earlier. The woman was screaming so hard that he had to use a lot of strength to prevent her from struggling, and he was exhausted now.
The room smelled of sex, and Yu Shengnan frowned, saying sternly:
"Police! Get dressed and squat down."
Qiu Jiadong was still half asleep and wondered what kind of audacity the police had in coming to the Qiu family to cause trouble. It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of Luo Kangcheng's face that he realized things were going badly.
Luo Kangcheng was not someone to be trifled with. Qiu Jiadong had been repeatedly brought down by him, and no matter how much Qiu Guangyuan tried to pull strings, Luo Kangcheng did not show any favoritism.
If Qiu Guangyuan hadn't sabotaged things and tripped up Luo Kangcheng during an operation, causing him to become a vegetable, it would have been different.
Several years ago, Qiu Jiadong was already in jail.
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