In name only, I, Gao Yuliang, will sink Handong at worst.

Cai Chenggong stayed in Beijing for several days. He knew that Hou Liangping had gone to Handong, but he never received any news from Hou Liangping.

He also kept up with the news in Handong, and he had to search for Jingzhou Bank on his phone almost every hour.

He reported her, even providing her bank card number. Shouldn't they have arrested Ouyang Jing immediately? Why is there still no news? And his son and wife are still in Handong!

He simply couldn't stay in Beijing any longer. The reason was that the accommodation was too expensive. He was using his brother-in-law's ID card, and even the cheapest rooms there cost two hundred yuan. These were tiny, cramped rooms of just over ten square meters.

The more expensive ones will cost at least five hundred yuan.

He didn't have much money with him. He couldn't withdraw money from his own bank cards because they were frozen. He had given away one bank card as a gift earlier, and the wine and tea he bought were all expensive items.

It's impossible to get cheap goods, so now I'm in a situation where I'm running out of money and I'm not getting any news. Every time I call Hou Liangping, he doesn't really pay attention to me.

They kept saying it was dealt with, but they never told me what the actual situation was.

Cai Chenggong planned to go back to Handong to see what was going on. He didn't want to, but he had no choice. He changed into heavy clothes, wore a hat, sunglasses, and a mask, covering himself up completely.

Temperatures in Beijing have dropped in the past few days, with nighttime lows of -2 or -3 degrees Celsius and daytime highs of no more than 8 or 9 degrees Celsius.

He chose loose-fitting clothes that completely concealed his figure, hoping to blend into the crowd and remain unnoticed by anyone.

Cai Chenggong boarded a bus bound for Handong, found a corner, lay down, and fell asleep.

Twenty hours later, Cai Chenggong had just arrived in Jingzhou when the police came up to question his identity. Naturally, it was because Cai Chenggong's attire was a bit strange, and the capital city was cold.

But it's not that cold in Jingzhou now, it's still in the teens, and you're still wearing a scarf, it looks like you're deliberately hiding your identity.

How is it? Cai Chenggong took out his cousin's ID card and handed it to the police. The police swiped it on the card reader he was wearing, and it seemed there was no major problem.

Wait, why does it seem like there's a mole here, but not on my face?

"Could you please take off your mask so we can see it?" Song Qiao asked.

"I have the flu, and I'm afraid I'll pass it on to you."

"It's okay, I'll just take two steps back and keep some distance." Song Qiao and Xu Hu took a few steps back.

Cai Chenggong wanted to run away, but wouldn't that clearly show that he had a problem? You might not know if you don't run, but you definitely will if you run. Not many people can escape a chase by running.

Cai Chenggong could only hope that the other party didn't recognize his face, and since he had been wanting to take pictures for a while, they should be able to mistake him for someone else!

When Cai Chenggong took off his mask, Song Qiao immediately recognized him as someone wanted in Handong, and someone connected to Dafeng Factory.

"Damn it, Cai Chenggong!" Song Qiao shouted. He was only a policeman who had been on the job for half a year, but seeing Cai Chenggong now was like seeing a third-class merit award beckoning to him.

Cai Chenggong took off running, trying to escape, but he was caught by Song Qiao and Xu Hu after only a few steps. Cai Chenggong was then taken to the Provincial Public Security Bureau by car.

The current director of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau hasn't even been appointed yet, so how could they possibly compete with this side for personnel?

What does Tsai Chenggong's arrest mean? It means we can find out where the money went and be able to repay the resettlement fee to the government. Tsai Chenggong's debts are not limited to the 45 million resettlement fee from Dafeng Factory; he owes a lot of money, including a considerable amount of debt.

It could be said that even if everyone in the world wanted Cai Chenggong dead, all the banks in Handong hoped that Cai Chenggong would live.

Provincial Public Security Department.

"Good thing they caught him! We need to make proper arrangements. Put him in the room with the most surveillance cameras. We absolutely cannot let something like what happened to the Jingzhou Discipline Inspection Commission happen in our provincial public security bureau. Otherwise, we will all be disgraced," Qi Tongwei said.

"Don't worry! Nothing like what happened with the Jingzhou Discipline Inspection Commission will happen here," Song Qinghe said.

Now we can find out exactly what happened at Dafeng Factory. The workers' chairman of Dafeng Factory, Zheng Xipo, won't say, and besides, he's old, already sixty.

If they really resort to torture, there's a good chance someone could just drop dead here. And since this matter has attracted a lot of attention, there's only one option left: to endure it.

Therefore, they really didn't use any torture on Zheng Xipo. If they had, it would have been very difficult to get past the court.

Cai Chenggong was taken in for interrogation, but he refused to confess anything. Instead, his itinerary in Beijing was discovered first. Although it was impossible to know exactly what he did every moment, his general movements were still known.

Meanwhile, in the Anti-Corruption Bureau, Hou Liangping wondered how Cai Chenggong could be arrested if Baozi was arrested. If he were arrested, wouldn't it expose Ouyang Jing's acceptance of bribes?

If it really comes out, what will the Provincial Public Security Bureau do? Will they investigate or report it? Will someone leak the news to Li Dakang and Ouyang Jing?

If word gets out that he also solved a major case, but it's different from what he imagined, then he won't be able to bring Li Dakang down, and he'll lose one of his achievements.

With that thought in mind, Hou Liangping left the office immediately.

Hou Liangping didn't knock; he just pushed the door open and entered Chen Hai's office. After all, a deputy director should have his own private office.

"Chen Hai, could I borrow your Toyota car keys for a moment?"

Chen Hai first instinctively tossed the car keys to Hou Liangping, as he had often encountered situations where he needed to use a car for missions. Then Chen Hai realized what was going on.

"What are you going to do?"

"We'll talk about it later. I have important business to attend to there."

Hou Liangping sprinted towards the parking lot, and once he got into Chen Hai's Toyota, he started the car and sped towards the Public Security Bureau.

He had only one thought in his mind: to bring Cai Chenggong to the anti-corruption bureau, so that the provincial public security department wouldn't interrogate him.

He ran red lights, crossed solid lines, and overtook other vehicles—he did all of those things.

When the traffic policeman next to him saw this, he thought, "Wow, they've got some nerve, doing this right in front of me!" He jumped on his motorcycle and gave chase.

At the same time, call for backup in the police system.

"A silver-gray Toyota with license plate number HanAXXXX ran a red light and crossed a solid line, disregarding traffic safety. It is currently traveling south on Hancaoguan Road and is expected to enter Hannan Avenue. We are pursuing it. Please be on the lookout and intercept it."

A few minutes later, traffic police on the other side were already prepared to intercept the Toyota on Hannan Avenue. The Toyota stopped at this moment, and the traffic police couldn't help but take a look. In this familiar place, several golden characters were shining brightly.

Public Security Bureau of Handong Province.