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Song Tiejun nodded and said, "As far as we know, your son did not go to Japan, but went to Yan'an to join the Communist Party."

Zhang Fuhai suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his eyes were dark, and he fell into a chair. For a long time, he calmed down and said: "Impossible, if he is not in Japan, what is the telegram?"

"The telegram can be sent on behalf of someone."

"Who will send it to him?"

"Who knows this, classmates, friends, etc. are fine. Or he went to Japan first and then came back to Yan'an halfway."

Seeing his ambiguity, Zhang Fuhai turned defensively, "You said my son is a Communist Party, what evidence do you have?"

Song Tiejun threw a large amount of interrogation materials and the appraisal of the headquarters in front of him, and said: "I was going to visit the mansion originally, but these things are classified and cannot be brought out of the party headquarters. You can take your time to read them. ."

Zhang Fuhai's hands trembled and he read the materials from beginning to end. He felt that his spine was chilly. He said unwillingly, "Fengshan did not admit that he is a Communist Party."

Song Tiejun said: "This is easy. Just give him some tricks. I'm afraid that his body will not be able to bear it. I will not be able to explain it to you then."

Zhang Fuhai knew that Song Tiejun was a demon king. He was guilty of him, as if he couldn't escape the ten-finger pass of the Tathagata Buddha. He told you that you could not survive or die. The head of the Communist Party leader hanging on the tower is his masterpiece. Now his son Zhang Fengshan is the only suspect. Even if he is not the Communist Party, he will eventually be defeated. Once he sits down, he will be a god. "How does the secretary general plan to deal with the evildoer?"

Song Tiejun smiled and said, "So please come over and discuss it all the time."

Zhang Fuhai heard people say that Song Tiejun was a person who didn't love money, and he was merciless when dealing with the Communist Party. Today he asked himself to come over and discuss it with him, and he seemed to be relieved, and he couldn't help being overjoyed. "If the secretary-general can let the dog out, my family will be grateful, but the secretary-general will look forward to it."

"Lao Zhang is serious. Even if the young master went astray, he was deceived by the Communist Party, and he can still correct evil and return to righteousness."

"Yes, what the secretary-general said is extremely true, and I will strictly discipline it in the future."

Seeing that the time was right, Song Tiejun coughed and said, "Lao Zhang, to tell you the truth, the decision on this matter is not in my hands. If I can decide, you can just take it away. It's just that this matter will be brought to Nanjing. When I go, I must have an explanation for Nanjing."

Zhang Fuhai guessed what medicine Song Tiejun sold in the gourd. Generally speaking, it was nothing more than blackmailing a few dollars. He said hurriedly: "Please also ask the secretary general to say more to the above. If you need to manage it, please speak, I Just do it."

Song Tiejun continued to exaggerate the complexity of the matter, "I will definitely speak nicely, or how could I ask you to come over to discuss this matter. I can't help you at first. We don't share the same attitude with the Communist Party and deal with them. It cannot be destroyed spiritually, only physically. But this time is different. Nanjing’s political climate has changed. The KMT and the Communist Party are in secret contact. It is said that an agreement on cooperation against Japan will be signed soon, so I dare to help you in activities. The main thing is to see your contribution to the country, and I also respect you."

Zhang Fuhai said: "Thank the Secretary General for showing her love. I personally sent 20 gold bars when I returned. If it is not enough, I will find a way."

Song Tiejun was overjoyed. It turned out that he was going to open 10 gold bars, but Zhang Fuhai took the initiative to double it. But after all, he did this job. His emotions and anger were invisible, and he said, "Lao Zhang, I am holding my head in my hands to help you grow old. Only you know and I know about this, and you must not let a third person. I know. If I'm accused, my life won't count, and your son's life won't be saved."

Zhang Fuhai said: "Of course, please rest assured, the chief secretary."

At this time, someone outside the door said: "I want to see the secretary general."

The guard said: "Director Chen, the secretary-general is discussing with people, please don't interrupt, please come and see you later."

Chen Youliang heard Zhang Fuhai speaking at the door, and he secretly complained that he was late. It seemed that they were about to make an agreement. If he didn't get in at this time, I'm afraid he would really lose his part. He forcibly rushed in, pretending not to see Zhang Fuhai, and asked, "What about Zhang Fengshan? Let it go or not?"

Song Tiejun's hate, if it weren't for Zhang Fuhai's presence, he would really slap him twice. He smiled and said: "You came just right. I have asked Mr. Zhang to come over and talk about this, and let him take a thousand Xian Dayang as a guarantee." Then he winked at Zhang Fuhai.

Zhang Fuhai understood and said, "Yes, Zhang is grateful for not killing the Chief Secretary. I will go back to raise money now and send it over in the afternoon." After saying goodbye to Song Tiejun and Chen Youliang.

Seeing him leaving, Chen Youliang asked: "Chairman, this old guy is the richest man in Wencheng, why do you just say that? It’s too shabby, right? Don’t say that one thousand is too foreign, it is one hundred thousand, he also It's not a problem. Also, why don't you ask him for'prosperity'?"

Song Tiejun's attitude was cold and frosty, "Director Chen, it's time to be content. You think Zhang Fuhai, an old fox, is good at talking, but he is smart with an abacus on his head. Tell you the truth, Gao Wenyuan's intelligence is false, and I have arrested him. Get up, it is said that Fengshan should be released together with the others. I think that your police station killed two people in this operation. You must get some pensions for the dead brothers. So I thought of Zhang Fuhai. After all, he is a big business, and it shouldn’t be difficult to get a little blood, but he has a problem, and he has to let me take the evidence. Where do you say I take the evidence? I just got it done by scaring and bluffing."

Seeing Song Tiejun's words, Chen Youliang couldn't help but believe it, "I thank the chief secretary for my brothers."

Song Tiejun knew that Chen Youliang was accustomed to deducting food, so he decided to beat him. "Just now I heard someone said that you asked these released people to pay five yuan each for security. Is that possible?"

Chen Youliang didn't expect Song Tiejun's information to be so well-informed. He wanted to deny that it seemed impossible, so he could only shift the responsibility to the detention director. So he said: "It's not a matter of humble duty, but the detention director wants to do some welfare for the brothers, and he has been corrected by his humble duty."

When Song Tiejun saw Chen Youliang repeatedly claiming that he was a "humble job", what he wanted was this effect. He thought that you Chen Youliang wanted to fight with me, and he was still very tender. He said, "The head of the detention center is brave, and he is arrogant.

On this hot day, Chen Youliang’s face was sweaty. He wiped the sweat and said: "The secretary, the low duty is not strict, because he is also a first offender for the sake of his brothers. Let him spare him this time. , The following is not an example."

Song Tiejun nodded and said, "It's because of your plea, so be it. In the afternoon, you wait for my call to inform you and come and get Dayang."

At 12 noon, Zhang Fuhai delivered gold bars and Ocean. Song Tiejun locked the gold bar in the safe and said to him: "Old Zhang, you take it back first. I will go through the procedures in Nanjing right away. As it is, you must keep it secret."

Zhang Fuhai thought that both the gold bars and the ocean were sent to you, and it is your business to manage your business. Anyway, I only want people. "Don't worry, I won't even talk about this matter to my wife and children."

Song Tiejun smiled and said, "That's all right. I will ask Chen Youliang to send Linglang over now."

At this moment, the phone on the desk rang quickly. Song Tiejun picked up the receiver with a smile on his face and put it next to his ear. As soon as he said "Hello", he heard Chen Youliang's anxious voice on the other end of the phone: " Chief Secretary, something went wrong, Zhang Fengshan hit the wall and killed himself."

Song Tiejun only felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was spinning. This was really removing the lid of the pot and flying off the salty duck, and the belongings in his hand were missing. This was not important, just as it had never happened, if Zhang Fengshan really died, then he and Zhang Fuhai would forge a deep hatred, and he would not let him go. "Hey, make it clear, what the hell is going on? How are people doing now?"

Chen Youliang said: "Just after eating, the guard heard a bang in his cell. He stretched out his head and saw that his head was covered with blood. The situation is hard to say now. He has been sent to Huasheng Hospital."

Song Tiejun gritted his teeth and said, "If you die, come and see me with your fucking head." After speaking, he hung up the phone heavily, picked up the microphone again, and asked the operator to connect to Huasheng Hospital immediately.

Seeing Song Tiejun's face pale and sweating, Zhang Fuhai quickly asked, "Chairman, what happened?"

Song Tiejun could not answer, and said into the microphone: "Is it Dean Qian? This is Song Tiejun. A patient is being sent to you. I want you to arrange the best doctor, use the best medicine, and don’t hesitate to do anything. Rescue at the cost."

The other side promised to do so immediately. After a long time, Song Tiejun weakly put the microphone back on the phone, and said to Zhang Fuhai: "Ling Lang committed suicide, and rescue has been arranged."

Zhang Fuhai thunderously struck the top, standing unsteadily, and suddenly fell to the ground. Song Tiejun stepped forward and held him on the chair, pinching people, and pulling his hair. It took a long time before Zhang Fuhai woke up and asked, "How is my son? If he dies, I want you to pay for it."

Song Tiejun wondered why Zhang Fengshan wanted to commit suicide? He, who has always been calm, is also in a state of confusion at the moment. "The rescue is underway at the hospital, and the current situation is unclear."

Zhang Fuhai struggled to get up and said, "I will go and see him now."

Song Tiejun said: "I will accompany you to the past."

At the entrance of the emergency room of the hospital, Chen Youliang was like an ant in a hot pot, circling in a hurry. He saw Song Tiejun and Zhang Fuhai coming together, and hurriedly explained: "Chairman Secretary, Chairman Zhang, everything is the same as usual, there is nothing abnormal. I didn't expect him to do such a stupid thing, which is really puzzling. "

Song Tiejun said angrily: "Normal? Since everything is normal, how can this happen again? Is there anything wrong with your speech or behavior?"

Chen Youliang said: "Really not. If you don't believe me, check it out. If you find out, I will kill him with a single shot and then resign from you."

Zhang Fuhai calmed down at this time. Why did his son commit suicide? Is he really the Communist Party? Maybe he wants to be tortured by the spies rather than to die, he might as well have a good time when he has strength? Over the years, Wencheng has shot many communists, and the streets and alleys are spreading stories that they are not afraid of death. There was a communist who was surrounded by secret agents. He shot and wounded several secret agents. Seeing that he had no bullets in his gun, the secret agents were about to capture him alive, so they surrounded him. I saw him take the last bullet out of his pocket, which he left for himself. I saw him calmly pressing into the magazine, pulling the bolt, in front of the spies, shouting "Long live the Chinese Communist Party" in his mouth, and then shot himself in the head. There was also a female Communist, who was in her twenties, with scars all over her body. On the execution ground, the enemy asked her if she had any last words, and she said she had a request. The enemy asked her what she wanted, and she said, "Can you let me put on makeup? I want to walk beautifully."

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and Dean Qian and a beautiful young female doctor came out.

Song Tiejun stepped forward and asked, "How is it?"

Dean Qian said: "We are out of danger."

Everyone was relieved.

Dean Qian pointed to the female doctor and introduced to everyone: "This is Dr. Xu. She is a high-achieving student from Xiangya Medical College. She is a'sword' in our hospital's surgery department. Fortunately, she was the chief surgeon. Pulled back from the god of death."

Zhang Fu Haiqian bowed deeply and said, "I am the father of the patient, thank you Dr. Xu!"

Doctor Xu's name is Xu Yuqing. While wiping the sweat from her forehead, she said: "Old man, dare not be it. It is our doctor's duty to save the dead and heal the wounded."

The person who really felt relieved was Song Tiejun. He thought that as long as Zhang Fengshan was alive, the money would be given the surname "Song". He said to Dean Qian: "You should not arrange other jobs for Dr. Xu in the near future, let her go all out to take care of this patient."