chsdbacks Chapter 177 Secretary Sha, queuing up to lead people
Chapter 177 Secretary Sha, queuing up to lead people
The rain finally stopped.
On the runway of Yantai Airport, the puddles reflected the rising sun in the distance, giving it an eerie, blood-red glow.
Sirens wailed as dozens of black Audi A6s, like a group of sharks that had smelled blood, roared through the morning mist and screeched to a halt less than fifty meters from the Gulfstream plane.
The car doors opened in unison.
A group of officials dressed in white shirts and black trousers rushed out, led by Sha Ruijin, the secretary of the Handong Provincial Party Committee.
Even a high-ranking official who was used to seeing grand occasions couldn't help but slow down when he saw the scene before him.
It was too tragic.
The overturned ambulance was still emitting blue smoke, and more than a dozen corpses dressed in black combat uniforms lay scattered on the ground. Shell casings were scattered all over the ground, mixed with red liquid, which made a sticky sound when stepped on.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of gunpowder and that distinctive fishy odor.
At the heart of it all, the man was leaning against the helicopter's landing gear.
Qi Tongwei was not wearing a raincoat.
The police uniform was soaked through, clinging tightly to his body and outlining his granite-like, muscular lines.
He wasn't holding a gun, just a cigarette that was half-soaked by the rain, but he didn't light it.
Seeing Sha Ruijin approach, Qi Tongwei merely raised his eyelids slightly.
There was no salute.
There was no small talk.
That look in his eyes was as if he were looking at an insignificant passerby.
"Comrade Tongwei!"
Sha Ruijin took a deep breath, suppressing the shock in his heart, and quickly stepped forward.
His gaze lingered on Qi Tongwei for a second, then moved past him to the old man curled up inside the helicopter cabin, his face covered in blood.
That's Zhao Lichun.
The sky over Handong, once so bright, now resembles a dead dog with its spine broken, trembling in fear.
"Is he alright?"
Sha Ruijin's voice was somewhat hoarse.
"He won't die."
Qi Tongwei replied calmly, flicking his finger lightly. The soaking wet cigarette drew an arc in the air and landed precisely in a pool of blood.
"That's good."
Sha Ruijin breathed a sigh of relief, then his expression turned serious, and he adopted the authority of a provincial party secretary.
"The comrades from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will be here soon. The situation here is too complicated. For safety reasons, I will take Zhao Lichun with me. The Provincial Party Committee has set up a special task force, and I am the leader of the task force."
This is to pick peaches.
It's also about controlling the situation.
After all, what Zhao Lichun said could blow up half of Handong or even the capital.
It's too dangerous to leave it in Qi Tongwei's hands.
Qi Tongwei remained silent.
He simply smiled, a smile that carried three parts mockery and seven parts arrogance.
"Secretary Sha."
Qi Tongwei turned around and stood in front of the helicopter door, his body like an insurmountable mountain.
"You may not be understanding the situation."
"This was a major armed hijacking case, and also a serious case of violent resistance to the law. My brothers risked their lives to subdue the man. The scene hasn't been investigated yet, the statements haven't been recorded, and the chain of evidence hasn't been closed."
"Are you taking the suspect away now?"
"That's against the rules."
Sha Ruijin frowned, his voice rising several decibels: "Qi Tongwei! This is a political mission! Zhao Lichun isn't just a suspect; he has a special identity! Do you know how many connections he has in Beijing? Every minute he stays in our hands increases the uncertainty!"
"variable?"
Before Qi Tongwei could speak, a lazy yet highly provocative female voice interrupted.
"As long as they're in Director Qi's hands, even the King of Hell couldn't take them away. What could possibly change?"
Ye Cunxin stepped out from the other side of the helicopter.
At this moment, everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to it, and even the young secretaries following behind Sha Ruijin paused for a moment.
She is so beautiful.
That's way too wild.
The oversized men's white shirt was soaked through by the rain, becoming semi-transparent and clinging tightly to her skin.
The outline of the black tactical vest underneath was clearly visible, perfectly outlining the full breasts that were lifted high. With her walking movements, the two amazing mounds of soft flesh trembled slightly, as if they might burst out of the garment at any moment.
The hem of the shirt hung damply down to the top of her thighs.
Two long, straight, beautiful legs were fully exposed to the morning light. They were the kind of firm lines that could only be achieved through years of training. The skin on the inner thighs was as white and smooth as snow, while there were several bruises on the knees from the fight.
This extreme sexiness intertwined with the violent sense of war damage created a visually stunning impact that left one's mouth dry.
She was barefoot.
A pair of jade-like feet stepped on the waterlogged track, her toes round and cute, with a few drops of mud on them. Every step she took felt like stepping on the tip of a man's heart.
Ye Cunxin, twirling a bloodstained military dagger, walked over to Qi Tongwei and naturally took his arm.
Her soft body pressed against Qi Tongwei's mud-covered body without any hesitation.
She tilted her head, her almond-shaped eyes scanning Sha Ruijin up and down, a playful smile curving her lips.
"Secretary Sha, right?"
"When there was gunfire here just now, I didn't see any vehicles from the provincial party committee. Now that the battle is over and the people have been captured, you've arrived quite quickly."
"Was this skill of picking peaches taught at the Party School in Beijing?"
That's a really harsh statement.
It was like a slap in the face, a resounding blow to all the officials present.
Sha Ruijin's face darkened.
But he knew Ye Cunxin.
Or rather, he knew the behemoth behind that face—the Ye family of Beijing.
"Ms. Ye, this is a law enforcement scene, please watch your words." Sha Ruijin suppressed his anger.
"You also knew this was a law enforcement scene?"
Qi Tongwei coldly interrupted him.
He took a step forward, releasing his murderous aura without reservation, forcing the guards behind Sha Ruijin to instinctively reach for their guns.
"Since this is law enforcement, then we should follow the rules of the public security bureau."
"I'll take the person back to the provincial department."
"The interrogation was conducted in a surprise manner, and the entire process was recorded and simultaneously uploaded to the Ministry of Public Security and the Supreme People's Procuratorate."
Qi Tongwei pointed to the helicopter behind him.
"If Secretary Sha wishes to sit in on the proceedings, he is welcome to have tea at the provincial government office. If he wishes to promote someone…"
Qi Tongwei paused for a moment, his gaze sweeping across Sha Ruijin's well-maintained face like a sharp blade.
"Then please produce the official document from the central government."
Otherwise, there's no point in discussing it.
After saying that, Qi Tongwei didn't give Sha Ruijin a chance to react. He turned around, grabbed Ye Cunxin's slender and supple waist, and jumped directly onto the helicopter.
"take off!"
At a command.
The enormous rotor began to spin faster, and the swirling winds, mixed with the water from the ground, pelted the officials below.
Sha Ruijin had to raise his hand to shield his face; the wind made his shirt flutter and his hair was disheveled.
He watched helplessly as the helicopter took off.
At the cabin door.
Ye Cunxin sat on the floor, her two long legs dangling in mid-air.
She waved at Sha Ruijin on the ground, then blew him a kiss, looking both arrogant and alluring, much like a wildcat that had just successfully caught a seduce.
And beside her.
Qi Tongwei expressionlessly closed the cabin door, completely shutting out the sight of everyone from his arrogant and powerful figure.
……
Helicopters weave through the clouds.
The cabin was very noisy, but the suffocating tension finally dissipated a bit.
Zhao Lichun had been tied up like a dead pig and thrown into a corner of the rear cabin, where he was being watched closely by two fully armed special police officers.
Fore cabin.
Ye Cunxin threw the blood-stained military dagger aside and leaned softly against Qi Tongwei like a puddle of water.
"That guy surnamed Sha's face turned green just now."
Ye Cunxin leaned close to Qi Tongwei's ear and shouted loudly, her warm breath spraying onto his neck, carrying a pleasant body fragrance.
"Aren't you afraid of completely offending him?"
"offend?"
Qi Tongwei looked down at the woman in his arms.
From this angle, one can see the deep, snow-white cleavage through her open neckline. As the helicopter bumps, that greasy white expanse sways gently, gleaming with an alluring sheen.
He reached out, his rough fingertips gently stroking a red abrasion on her thigh.
Ye Cunxin's body trembled slightly, but she did not dodge. Instead, she narrowed her eyes like a cat and let out a soft hum.
"From the moment I decided not to use the methods within the rules, there was no turning back."
Qi Tongwei's voice was calm.
"Zhao Lichun is too tempting. Sha Ruijin wants him, and there are people in Beijing who want him too. If I hand him over now, Zhao Lichun will 'suddenly have a heart attack' and die in the detention center before tomorrow morning."
"I will take the blame for everything."
"Only by having people under my control, extracting their confessions, and making them public can I survive."
This is like walking a tightrope.
One wrong move and you're crushed to pieces.
Ye Cunxin raised her head, a dreamy light flashing in her beautiful eyes.
She liked Qi Tongwei's crazy spirit.
This kind of domineering attitude—like tearing a hole in the sky and not turning back.
"So how do you plan to conduct the trial?"
Ye Cunxin stretched out her finger and drew circles on Qi Tongwei's chest, her fingertips teasing his firm muscles through the wet fabric.
"This old man is very stubborn; ordinary methods won't work."
"and……"
She glanced towards the rear cabin.
"Since he dared to convert all his assets into bearer bonds and gold, he must have a backup plan. Maybe this is just a decoy?"
Qi Tongwei sneered.
"Whether it's a body double or not, we'll know once they strip you naked."
"As for how to conduct the trial..."
Qi Tongwei grasped her hand that was wreaking havoc on his chest. That hand was soft and boneless, but there was a thin layer of calluses on the palm, a mark left by years of holding a gun.
"That's my business."
"Your mission is complete."
The helicopter began its descent.
Through the porthole, you can see the helipad on the top of the Jingzhou Public Security Bureau building.
The area was already heavily guarded, and Zhao Donglai and his fully armed special police team had already cleared the site.
I'm hungry.
Ye Cunxin suddenly said.
"I haven't even had my noodles yet."
She complained, her tone tinged with a hint of coquettishness.
"I'll put you down in a bit, and I'll have Donglai take you to the lounge."
As Qi Tongwei watched the ground draw closer, his eyes sharpened once more.
"I'm going to meet with Secretary Zhao."
"I'll cook noodles for you when I'm done with my work."
Ye Cunxin pouted, clearly dissatisfied with the arrangement.
But she knew what was important.
The ensuing interrogation was a true battleground, and even though she was a member of the Ye family, there were certain scenes that were not suitable for her to be present.
The helicopter landed.
The hatch opened.
Before Qi Tongwei could go down, Ye Cunxin suddenly grabbed his collar and pulled him forcefully toward her.
"Wave--"
A kiss, tinged with the smell of blood and rain, was pressed heavily onto Qi Tongwei's lips.
Very barbaric.
It was also very forceful.
"Don't let him die too easily."
Ye Cunxin released her grip, licked her red lips with the tip of her tongue, and her peach blossom eyes were full of bloodthirsty laughter.
"besides."
She leaned close to Qi Tongwei's ear, her voice becoming deep and husky, carrying a captivating electric current.
Come back soon.
"My clothes are soaked and stick to my body, it's uncomfortable... When you come back, help me take them off."
Done.
Ignoring Qi Tongwei's reaction, she turned around and jumped off the helicopter.
That alluring and seductive figure swayed gracefully in the morning breeze. Beneath her soaked white shirt, her pert buttocks swayed from side to side with her steps, like a burning flame. The SWAT team members around her blushed and hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look any longer.
Qi Tongwei took a deep breath, suppressing the rising heat in his lower abdomen.
He turned around.
Watching Zhao Lichun being dragged out of the cabin like a dead dog.
"Secretary Zhao, welcome home."
Qi Tongwei straightened his collar, a sinister smile appearing on his face.
"It's time to settle our scores."
……
Provincial Public Security Bureau, Interrogation Room No. 1.
This is the darkest corner in the entire Handong area. The walls are covered with thick sound-absorbing cotton, and a high-wattage incandescent light bulb shines directly on the specially made iron chair.
Zhao Lichun was locked up there.
His expensive handmade suit had been stripped off, leaving him in only a thin shirt, soaking wet and shivering from the cold.
That once imposing face on television was now deathly pale, with disheveled hair and unfocused eyes.
"Clang!"
The heavy iron gate was pushed open.
Qi Tongwei walked in.
He had changed into a clean police uniform, and the police badge on his shoulder gleamed under the lights.
He was holding a thermos cup filled with goji berries and red dates.
"Secretary Zhao, are you thirsty?"
Qi Tongwei pulled out a chair, sat down, and unscrewed the thermos, which was steaming hot.
But he didn't offer Zhao Lichun any water; instead, he took a slow sip himself.
"Qi Tongwei... this is torture to extract a confession..."
Zhao Lichun's voice was hoarse, like he was working a bellows.
"I have diabetes... I need to see a lawyer... I need to see Sha Ruijin..."
"Snapped!"
Qi Tongwei placed the thermos heavily on the table.
The sound wasn't loud, but it sent a shiver down Zhao Lichun's spine.
"Zhao Lichun, you still don't understand the situation."
Qi Tongwei leaned forward, his hawk-like eyes fixed on Zhao Lichun.
"Sarek can't save you."
"Even the Ye family might not protect you."
"Now, in this room, I am your God."
Qi Tongwei pulled a black USB drive out of his pocket. It was taken from the Gulfstream plane and was something Ye Cunxin had risked her life to get.
He fiddled with the USB drive between his fingers.
"Does this contain all your secrets from the past twenty years?"
"If you don't mind, we can enjoy it together."
"But before we look at it, I'd like to ask a question."
Qi Tongwei's eyes suddenly turned icy cold.
"Where is the driver who was with you the day Chen Hai had his car accident?"