After years of honing herself in officialdom, Su Qin quickly regained her composure. She took the phone from Xiao Tian and asked urgently, "Was Team Leader Zhou hurt? Is he all right? How serious is it?"
"Mayor, from what Director Bi Wensheng told me, Team Leader Zhou seems to be badly injured..." Qin Shaoming, the director of the Government Office, could not hide the panic in his voice.
Everyone knew that after something like this, whether deliberate or coincidental, none of them would come out unscathed!
Who was Zhou Yi?
He was not merely the executive deputy director of the Provincial Public Security Department. More importantly, he led a supervision group dispatched by the Provincial Party Committee and represented both the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government.
All they could do now was pray that this really was an ordinary traffic accident. Otherwise-cracking down on organized crime required evidence; counterterrorism needed only a list of names!
"Let's go!" Su Qin no longer had any patience for her aunt's tears and threats of suicide. If you want to die, you old hag, go ahead! She hurried out with her secretary and got into the car, dialing Municipal Public Security Bureau Director Bi Wensheng as she went.
Half an hour earlier, Cheng Youqiang had taken the five hundred thousand Yang Mingshan had given him, tossed it to his lover for safekeeping, and driven his secondhand Santana to scout the area near the City Hotel, carrying the Type 54 Pistol.
Once he accepted a job, he saw it through. Since he had promised Brother Shan, he would do it-and do his best to succeed.
As for the consequences... he owed Brother Shan his life anyway. At worst, he would repay him with his death. Brother Shan was already long gone!
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