Title: Reborn in Handong, Starting with an Investment in Gao Yuliang

Liang Qunfeng completely ignored these formalities.

His gaze was like two sharp steel knives, sweeping directly over the mountain of files on the table.

"Have you gathered all the materials?"

Zhou Jian nodded vigorously.

"All done!"

"The witness testimonies and physical evidence form a perfect closed loop."

"Zhao Ruilong confessed to all his crimes without reservation."

Upon hearing this, Liang Qunfeng let out an extremely cold, heavy snort.

"Immediately have someone pack all the case files into suitcases!"

Liang Qunfeng issued a death order.

"Go and get Zhao Ruilong and the case files loaded into the car!"

Zhou Jian received Liang Qunfeng's order yesterday, knowing that Liang Qunfeng wanted him to go to the procuratorate in person.

I didn't think much about it.

Just as Zhou Jian was about to answer.

Liang Qunfeng suddenly took a step closer.

"This time, I'm personally leading the team to the Provincial Procuratorate!"

Liang Qunfeng's tone left no room for negotiation.

Zhou Jian gasped.

The Standing Committee member of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection personally escorted a prisoner and case files to the procuratorate.

This extremely arrogant and unconventional behavior is simply unheard of.

This leaves the prosecutor's office with no excuse to shirk responsibility or back down.

The goal is to forcefully slam this huge black pot onto Ji Changming's desk!

"What are you all standing there for!"

Liang Qunfeng let out a loud shout.

"Take action immediately!"

The entire interrogation center instantly erupted into an extremely efficient and busy operation.

soon.

Two burly armed police officers rushed into the room.

They lifted the limp Zhao Ruilong up from both sides and dragged him out.

Several discipline inspection officials brought in three huge black explosion-proof suitcases.

They packed in every single piece of top-secret material that could cause a massive upheaval in the officialdom of Handong.

The sound of a zipper being zipped up.

It sounded particularly jarring in the empty room.

Fifteen minutes later.

A piercing siren blared in the courtyard of the Discipline Inspection Commission.

Three black sedans bearing special license plates from the provincial party committee lined up in a row.

Liang Qunfeng sat in the back seat of the middle Hongqi sedan.

He leaned heavily back in his chair.

The car door slammed shut.

It isolates you from the noise outside.

The convoy was like a black sword, piercing directly through the morning mist of Jingzhou.

They sped off towards the provincial procuratorate.

The atmosphere inside the carriage was extremely oppressive.

Liang Qunfeng closed his eyes.

A frantic mental simulation was underway.

Last night in the study.

Liang Cheng's analysis hit him right where it hurt.

Ji Changming, that old fox, is definitely a slippery eel who can turn big problems into small ones.

Although Liang Qunfeng had informed Lu Kangcheng, the provincial party secretary, before he came.

Lu Kangcheng also expressed his strong support for his swift and decisive action.

With this imperial sword...

He certainly had the confidence to suppress Ji Changming.

He was also absolutely confident that he could force Ji Changming to agree to transfer the case directly to Chen Yanshi.

But in officialdom, nothing is ever 100% absolute.

As long as the case has not formally entered the prosecution process.

As long as Chen Yanshi's name is not signed on the arrest warrant.

This matter is subject to great uncertainty.

The shadow of the imminent arrival of the eldest son of the Chung family.

Zhao Lichun could launch a counterattack at any time.

All of this forced Liang Qunfeng to completely nail this nail to the wooden board this morning.

He didn't know why, but he always felt a strange unease in his heart.

This unease made him very irritable.

Liang Qunfeng suddenly opened his eyes and slapped the back of the front passenger seat.

"Drive faster!"

The driver was startled and immediately sped up.

The disciplinary committee's motorcade was extremely flamboyant, exuding an overwhelming momentum.

They stormed straight to the gate of the Handong Provincial Procuratorate.

When the gatekeeper saw those very familiar provincial party committee cars, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to stop them.

The barrier gate was raised directly.

The convoy drove into the compound with extreme arrogance and came to a complete stop at the bottom of the steps in front of the main office building.

The tires screeched as they rubbed against the ground.

The car doors opened in unison.

A dozen or so discipline inspection officials, dressed in black jackets and with extremely stern faces, filed out.

This is an extremely exaggerated display.

This instantly caused a sensation throughout the entire procuratorate compound.

Countless heads popped out of the windows on various floors, staring in shock at what was happening below.

……

The main building of the Provincial Procuratorate.

Inside the chief prosecutor's office on the third floor.

The atmosphere was extremely peaceful and tranquil.

Ji Changming, dressed in a neat white shirt, was slowly and methodically fiddling with the purple clay teapot in front of him.

The finest Xinyang Maojian tea emits an extremely rich and refreshing fragrance.

The television next to me was playing the morning news.

几分钟前。

The phone on the table rang once.

That was a routine notification from the Discipline Inspection Commission's duty office, saying that an important case would be transferred over this morning.

Ji Changming didn't take the phone call seriously at all.

Every year, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection transfers dozens or even hundreds of cases to the Procuratorate.

For procedural matters, just let the relevant business departments handle the coordination.

As the top leader, he never gets involved in these extremely trivial business details.

This is the philosophy of survival he has summarized after years of navigating the officialdom of Handong.

As long as you don't personally get involved.

Even if a huge mistake is made, it won't be blamed on Ji Changming.

He gracefully picked up his teacup and gently blew away the tea leaves on the surface of the water.

Just as the hot water was about to touch my lips.

Suddenly, a series of extremely hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the solid wood door to the office was pushed open very roughly.

"Quarterly inspection!"

A young office clerk scrambled in.

His face was deathly pale, and he was covered in sweat.

He even kicked over the trash can by the door because he was running so fast.

Aluminum cans and waste paper were scattered all over the ground.

Ji Changming's hand suddenly trembled.

The scalding hot tea splashed directly onto the back of his hand.

He gasped in pain.

He put down his teacup with extreme dissatisfaction and adopted the authoritative demeanor of a chief prosecutor.

"What's the panic!"

Ji Changming reprimanded him sternly.

"Shouting and yelling in the government compound—what kind of behavior is that!"

"What happened?"

The clerk was panting heavily, and could barely speak.

"The Discipline Inspection Commission...the provincial Discipline Inspection Commission is here!"

Ji Changming picked up a tissue from the table and wiped the tea off the back of his hand with extreme frustration.

"So what if they're here!"

"I just received a call; it was just about transferring a case, wasn't it?"

Ji Changming gave a disdainful snort.

"Have them go to Business Division One to complete the handover procedures!"

"What are you doing here looking for me?"

"Does the provincial discipline inspection commission expect me, the head of the provincial procuratorate, to personally greet a section chief at the gate when he comes to take over a position?"

Ji Changming's words revealed extremely strong dissatisfaction.

The clerk was so anxious that he stomped his feet and waved his hands frantically.

"No, it's not a quarterly inspection!"

"This person who came is definitely not an ordinary one!"

"A massive convoy has arrived outside, complete with armed police!"

The clerk swallowed hard and finally shouted out the extremely crucial words.

"The person leading the team is...it's Secretary Liang!"

"Liang Qunfeng, a member of the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee, has personally led a group to block our lobby on the first floor!"

This statement is like a nuclear bomb with a yield of ten million tons.

It exploded directly in Ji Changming's mind.

A loud bang.

Ji Changming's mind went completely blank for a moment.

He felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.