After Meng Gui digested all the information, he told Lin Jing not to leave the parking lot of Songyang Branch within twenty minutes. He created a ghost domain and forced Fan Donggang into it.

Fan Donggang was staying in the office and was talking on the phone when suddenly Xiao Wu from the office came over hurriedly and came with him saying that Secretary Wang Mingpu of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and Deputy Director Gong Liang and Gong, who was in charge of discipline in the Municipal Bureau.

When Fan Dong heard that the two of them had come together, his face turned pale.

After working in Songyang Branch for seven years, from the grassroots level to the director, Fan Donggang said that he did not do too many things to violate the law and discipline. However, in order to deal with the superior leaders and departments, he collected some protection fees and management fees in his own jurisdiction.

Anyone who sits in this position has to do this! Otherwise, how can you make a living by relying on that little salary?

So, no one’s butt is clean, the only difference is who has more shit on his butt.

On weekdays, Fan Dong had never worried that he would be investigated by the Discipline Inspection Commission. First, he had a good relationship with the city bureau. Second, there were many dirty butts in the entire system, and they were all fine, so why should he be a typical example?

The secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission and the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau came to him to talk to him. He never thought that this would happen, so the two of them suddenly arrived and he failed to get any reminder from the Municipal Bureau. How could he not make him panic and frightened?

"Hello...Hello...Secretary Wang, Hello, Director Gong... You two sit down...I'll pour you tea." Fan Donggang's face turned pale, his teeth trembled, and he tried to calm down and pretended to smile and poured tea for the two of them himself.

Maybe they came here to investigate something else? Maybe it was not me who was unlucky? Fan Donggang still had some luck.

"You don't have to pour tea, come and talk to Secretary Wang." Director Gong of the Municipal Bureau waved to Fan Donggang.

Fan Donggang still poured the tea and brought it to Secretary Wang and Director Fan. Then he sat down respectfully, looking like he listened to the leader's teachings carefully.

"I have received several letters of complaint here, about the Songyang District Branch. I want to know about the specific situation." Secretary Wang Mingpu, who was pretending to be a disguised by Meng Gui, told Fan Donggang very seriously.

"Report letter? I don't know what... it is?" Fan Dong had just wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Wang Mingpu with a very ugly expression.

Wang Mingpu looked at Gong Liang beside him, and Gong Liang tacitly called him, saying that Fan Donggang would cooperate with the investigation of the Hao Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and other things, then turned around and left the office and closed the office door.

"Comrade Fan Donggang, it would be better if you take the initiative to clarify some questions with the Discipline Inspection Commission." Wang Mingpu placed a large stack of reports in front of Fan Donggang, and then looked at Fan Donggang with a smile.

When Fan Dong just heard Wang Mingpu’s words, he couldn’t help but sweat.

This is the most embarrassing thing.

Because no one informed me in advance, Fan Donggang had no idea what was said in these reports, and he didn't know what the Discipline Inspection Commission had mastered.

If the Commission for Discipline Inspection just received these letters of complaint and came to him to talk to him, and without any evidence, he would admit it on his own initiative, which would be a pure suicide. But if the Commission for Discipline Inspection already had some tangible evidence in his hands to prove that he violated the rules, but he would resist and refuse to admit anything, he would be more guilty at that time.

By the way, does the "Comrade Fan Donggang" mentioned by Secretary Wang mean that his problem is not too serious? Comrade is a title within the party. If his problem is serious, he should not be called a comrade, right?

"Secretary Wang, you can ask Director Chen, Director Gong and others. I have always worked diligently. The public security in Songyang District has improved significantly over the years compared to previous years. Speaking of the problem, there are indeed many jobs in the branch office that are not in place and cannot meet the requirements of leaders at all levels of the municipal party committee. But in the future, I will definitely work hard and do my job well to prevent the leaders from disappointing them." Fan Donggang talked to Wang Mingpu in a way that was vain.

Meng Gui frowned. He just wanted to use Fan Donggang's fear to intimidate him to take the opportunity to learn about Sun Zhiyuan's affairs. The time in the ghost realm is only 20 minutes, so he can't listen to Fan Donggang keep talking nonsense.

Let's get to the point.

"Fan Donggang, half a month ago, do you have nothing to say about Xiao Sun?" Wang Mingpu's expression became even more serious, and he suddenly asked Fan Donggang.

"Xiao Sun? Which Xiao Sun?" Fan Donggang looked strange, not very likely to be pretending.

"Sun Zhiyuan." Wang Mingpu emphasized his tone and said to Fan Donggang, and then observed Fan Donggang's expression.

"Sun Zhi...yuan?" Fan Donggang looked at Wang Mingpu in confusion. This name... He seemed to have heard someone mention it today, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Xiao Sun, come in." Wang Mingpu shouted outside the office door.

The office door was pushed open. Sun Zhiyuan in Lin Jing's mobile phone cooperated with Lin Jing's description of his height, fatness and thinness, and was virtually released by Meng Gui in the ghost realm. He walked into Fan Donggang's office in a police uniform, closed the office door and came to Wang Mingpu. He sat down opposite Fan Donggang.

"You...you..." Fan Donggang looked at Sun Zhiyuan with a surprised expression on his face.

"You won't not know me, right?" The fierce ghost clone attached himself to Sun Zhiyuan and asked Fan Donggang.

"You...are you...Diqing Technology? Why...Why did you come to the Discipline Inspection Commission?" Fan Donggang's expression became very confused.

"Diqing Technology? Have you seen me in Diqing?" Sun Zhiyuan asked Fan Donggang quickly.

"I...I...I remembered wrongly." Fan Donggang's expression became even more confused.

"Remember wrong? Say! Where have you seen me??" Sun Zhiyuan suddenly started to burst out and pinched Fan Donggang's neck with his hands.

"I don't remember! I really don't remember!" Fan Donggang didn't know how the familiar discipline inspection commission member in front of him suddenly became so violent. He guessed what he said wrong... Sometimes, it would be no benefit to know too much.

"Don't remember? It seems that I have to find something to help you recall it." Sun Zhiyuan smiled grimly and took out a box from behind, which contained scalpels, surgical scissors, small chainsaws and the like.

"Help Secretary Wang!" Fan Donggang shouted, but when he looked at the place where Wang Mingpu was standing just now, where was there a figure of Secretary Wang there?

Now, I am calling you every day and not responding, and it is called the earth and earth no longer effective.

...

"He has all been asked." Meng Gui and Lin Jing said.

"You just..." Lin Jing looked at Meng Gui in a daze. Meng Gui sat in the back seat without saying a word for twenty minutes, and then suddenly spoke.

"I went to visit Director Fan." Meng Gui didn't look like he was too prepared to explain too much.

Lin Jing was silent for a while, but didn't ask anything about that aspect anymore. She just asked Meng Gui: "How is the situation?"

"I'm almost certain that your husband really exists, and Director Fan has an impression of him." Meng Gui and Lin Jing said.

"Is that right?" Lin Jing's body trembled, and the expression on her face seemed very complicated.

Lin Ping looked surprised. She couldn't figure out why Lin Jing had a husband, but she had no memory at all. Fortunately, after passing through the cafe, Lin Ping had changed some ideas... That is, there is really nothing in this world that is impossible.

Maybe one minute before you think you are dreaming, the next minute you find that you are in reality; the previous minute you think you are in reality, the next minute you find that you are dreaming.

Or maybe those are not dreams, but Lin Ping couldn't figure out what exactly it was. Anyway, even if she didn't admit it, she already felt Meng Gui's extraordinaryness in her heart. If everything in the cafe was really made to trick her, it would be too much and too disgusting!
Chapter completed!