Nominal: Hou Liangping blocking the door? He was slapped away!

Handong Province...Standing Committee Member of the Provincial Party Committee...

These words, as if possessing a magic that could penetrate everything, drilled into Hou Liangping's ears.

He was being supported by two discipline inspection staff members; his body was stiff and his expression was numb.

"Heh...heh heh..."

A strange sound came from his throat, like a leaky bellows.

Then he started laughing.

"Haha...hahahahahaha!"

The laughter grew louder and sharper, filled with endless despair and resentment. He laughed until his whole body trembled, tears and snot streaming down his face, looking like a madman.

Zhong Xiaoai was frightened by his appearance and took a step back, her face pale.

The disciplinary committee staff also stopped in their tracks, looking at the man who had been so spirited just a moment ago, but was now completely broken down.

Hou Liangping was still laughing wildly, his laughter carrying a heart-wrenching lament.

He got it.

He finally understood everything!

The position of district head of Hexi District, the suppression of He Xia's humble background—it's all a joke from beginning to end! A huge joke!

They weren't even vying with him for a small district head position.

He himself was the fool who stood at the bottom of the well, thinking he had seen the whole world.

An incoming provincial standing committee member, a powerful regional official wielding real authority over an entire province! He went to block someone's doorstep? To humiliate someone's wife? And even attempted to use public opinion and rules to crush the other party?

In the eyes of the other party, everything he did was probably nothing more than child's play.

That wasn't a counterattack, that was a crushing defeat.

That was when the dragon passed by and casually stepped on an ant that was blocking its way.

And he was that laughable ant.

"I refuse to accept this!"

The moment he was forcibly dragged to the door, Hou Liangping used all his strength to break free of control.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his neck bulged as he let out a final roar at the people in the living room, and at this world he could not understand.

"I refuse to accept this! I want to file a formal complaint! I want to report Shen Zhong! He abused his power!"

His voice echoed in the empty living room, sounding so pale and weak.

The lead investigator simply looked at him coldly, as if he were looking at a completely irrational madman.

He didn't say anything, he just waved his hand.

Two other staff members immediately stepped forward and used even more force to hold Hou Liangping firmly on both sides, giving him no chance to struggle again, and forcibly dragged him out of the room.

"I refuse to accept this..."

The roars were completely cut off as the gate closed.

The day after the news of Hou Liangping's expulsion from the Party and his transfer to the judicial authorities caused a stir within major government agencies in Beijing.

An official letter bearing a bright red seal was once again delivered to the desk of the head of the Supreme People's Procuratorate through the most urgent channels.

This time, the official letter came from the Military Procuratorate of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.

The letter was simple and direct, yet incredibly domineering.

The military procuratorate has formally intervened in the Hou Liangping case.

There are two reasons:

First, Hou Liangping forcibly entered the residence of a military veteran's family without a search warrant, and his actions are suspected of "impersonating a state official to perform official duties."

Second, Hou Liangping's personal insults and verbal defamation against active-duty senior general Shen Zhong and his family seriously damaged the reputation of military heroes and undermined morale. His actions constitute the crimes of "defamation" and "infringement on the reputation and honor of heroes and martyrs".

Therefore, the military procuratorate requested the Supreme People's Procuratorate to immediately transfer the criminal suspect Hou Liangping and all related case files to the military court for trial.

In the top leader's office, Zhang Xiangyang and several deputies looked at the copy of the official letter and felt a chill run down their spines.

ruthless!

Too bad!

This leaves no way for anyone to survive!

They originally thought that expelling Hou Liangping from the Party and removing him from public office and handing him over to the judiciary was the most severe punishment possible, enough to quell the military's anger.

Now they realize that the other party never intended for Hou Liangping to go through normal legal procedures from the very beginning.

Military court!

What kind of place is that? It's a place that only values ​​discipline and honor, and doesn't care about personal relationships or flexibility!

Anyone who goes in will be severely injured, if not killed!

"Transfer approved!" The top leader made the decision without any hesitation. "Immediately! Right now! Fully cooperate with the comrades from the military procuratorate!"

For him, this was actually a huge burden to get rid of.

No one raised any objection to this decision.

……

Inside the cold detention center.

Hou Liangping huddled in the corner, staring blankly at a moldy spot on the wall.

He already knew that he was about to be handed over to a military court.

All his pride and confidence have been completely shattered.

But he was not willing to give up.

On what grounds?

Why should a soldier be allowed to act so lawlessly?

He asked the guards for paper and pen, lay down on the cold cement floor, and began to write furiously.

He's going to write a letter of complaint!

He wanted to write down all of Shen Zhong's "crimes" and send them to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection! He believed that in that place, rules were rules, and no one could be above the rules!

He wrote for two whole days, producing tens of thousands of words, portraying himself as a tragic hero who was dutiful but was brutally suppressed and persecuted by military bullies.

He carefully put the letter he had written into an envelope and solemnly handed it to a guard.

"Comrade, could you please mail this letter for me? The address is the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection."

The guard took the letter, said nothing, and turned to leave.

As Hou Liangping watched his retreating figure, a glimmer of hope rekindled in his eyes.

However, what he didn't know was...

The letter of denunciation that carried his last hope never even left the detention center.

It was delivered directly to the head of the task force and placed alongside his case files.

A new label was affixed to the envelope, with several large words written on it in black marker:

"New evidence of resisting organizational censorship."

A few days later, Zhong Xiaoai was finally granted permission to visit.

Through the thick glass, she looked at Hou Liangping, whose face was haggard and who had lost a lot of weight, and her heart ached.

Hou Liangping picked up the phone, his voice hoarse.

"Xiao Ai, it's no use, we can't beat him."

"Liangping, don't say that!" Zhong Xiaoai fought back her tears and lowered her voice. "Listen to me, things are in a tense situation right now, we can't confront them head-on. Just bear with it for a while, and be patient."

Her eyes revealed a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

"Shen Zhong acted too arrogantly this time, offending too many people. Does he think he's something special just because he's a Standing Committee member? He's digging his own grave! Once this storm passes, I will use all my connections to get you out of this mess!"

"I'll remember all the injustices you've suffered! Sooner or later, I'll make him pay double!"