Although it is still impossible to determine the authenticity of the information delivered by the mysterious person, but even if what this person said is true, who is the person who is willing to take such a big risk to tip him off? His political friends will only be those who add insult to injury, not those who lend a helping hand in times of crisis.
If this is a prank by a political enemy or a bored person, what is his purpose? Let him misbehave and make his own mistakes, and then they profit from it?
Vice Governor Huang thought about all the possibilities, but the results were limited.
The top priority now is to find his son and prove the authenticity of this matter. If the son has not caused trouble, then this phone call about his son is a complete scam. He picked up the phone and dialed his son Huang Congfu's cell phone. Unfortunately, Huang Congfu's cell phone was turned off.
Only then did Vice Governor Huang really start to panic, his heart already hanging in his throat. He tried to remember the names of some of the friends his son hung out with. Finally, I remembered the most memorable name - Suning, which has the same name as an electrical appliance store. After searching for a long time, he found the mobile phone number of Suning's father, Deputy Director Su Xinsheng of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
"Director Su, hello, I'm Huang Changji. Isn't this the case? Your son Suning and my child are friends. My child's phone is turned off. I think he may be with your child, so I will ask you about your child. "Your child is not at home, right?" Vice Governor Huang omitted the official roundabouts and stated his purpose directly, not even bothering to ask about the progress of his nephew's injury case.
When Deputy Director Su heard the call from Deputy Governor Huang, he immediately became excited. The main reason why he turned a blind eye to his son's mischief outside was because his son spent most of his time working with Deputy Governor Huang. With his eldest son together, he could use the relationship between the two children to establish a connection with Deputy Governor Huang. In the case of Huang Conggui being beaten and injured yesterday, Deputy Director Su also personally went to the scene to participate in the investigation and inquiry, and represented the Fengjing City Public Security Bureau. The Bureau went to the hospital to express cordial condolences to Huang Conggui. He received a call from Deputy Governor Huang, thinking that the leader wanted to ask about the progress of the case. But things went beyond his expectation.
"Hello, Governor Huang, Suning is not at home. He just called and said that he and Mr. Huang were going to a bar for a drink. He didn't say which bar specifically. How about I give you Suning's phone number."
"Okay, Lao Su, give me your phone number. Thank you." Huang Changji was in a hurry to find his son to understand the situation. He had no time to chat with the flattering Deputy Director Su. After getting Suning's phone number, he hung up the phone with Su Xinsheng. . He hurriedly called Suning.
The phone rang five times, but no one answered. Governor Huang's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He was so anxious. It seemed like a century had passed after these five rings.
"Who is it? Tell me if you have something." A voice like a broken gong finally came from the phone, but it sounded like celestial music to Governor Huang's ears.
"I am Huang Changji, Huang Congfu's father. Is he with you?" Vice Governor Huang immediately identified himself, fearing that this drunken man would hang up the phone regardless of the severity.
There was no sound on the phone, and Vice Governor Huang's sweat was already flowing down his temples.
"Dad, what do you want from me?" His son's voice finally came over the phone, and his heart dropped halfway in his throat.
"Cong Fu, go home immediately. There is an emergency at home. Immediately. Turn on your phone." Vice Governor Huang did not say much on the phone.
"Dad, my phone is out of battery. I still have friends here..."
"Damn it, if you can't get home in half an hour, you don't have to come back."
Vice Governor Huang hung up the phone and walked back and forth in the living room angrily. Then he picked up the cell phone on the coffee table and saved Suning's phone number in the phone book.
He now desperately wanted to know what trouble his precious son had caused for him. From the few conversations he had just had with his son, Governor Huang discovered that his son did not seem to be in serious trouble. What is going on?
Half an hour has passed and my precious son has not arrived home yet. Governor Huang called Suning's phone again, but the phone was also turned off. Governor Huang's heart in his chest rose to his throat again. He suddenly had an extremely bad premonition that something had happened to his son.
The mysterious call made from a public phone was most likely real. This person should be someone who had received great favor from him. He wanted to inform him to prepare early, but he didn't want to be implicated himself. Then this matter should be a huge disaster, and it cannot be solved by his own ability. Governor Huang's cold sweat had soaked the shirt on his back.
He thought twice and dialed a landline number in the capital.
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Huang Zongfu put down the phone and said to Suning and Wang Songtao: "You guys keep playing, I'll go home and take a look. Ji Xiaoyun, that bastard, hasn't shown up yet. It seems he doesn't want to hang out in Fengjing anymore. Keep calling him. Let him come over."
"Brother Huang, are you still coming? Director Cao said he was coming, but there is no news yet." Suning said worriedly.
"It depends on the situation. I'll come back after the family matter is resolved. Director Cao doesn't have to worry about him. No one died from trauma in Fengjing Hospital today, so you don't have to worry." Huang Fu picked up his handbag and car Key, as soon as he stood up, he saw Ji Xiaoyun's figure appearing in front of the bar door.
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Ji Xiaoyun inspected the bar for a week and saw Huang Congfu standing up. He immediately raised his arms high to show that he had seen the dining table where Huang Shao and the others were.
Just as Ji Xiaoyun was about to walk towards the dining table where Mr. Huang and others were sitting, he saw five people standing on the two dining tables next to Mr. Huang, all wearing black long-sleeved T-shirts. His heart skipped a beat, and he involuntarily walked towards the empty seat not far from the door, not daring to look at Mr. Huang and the man in black.
He is now allergic to strong men wearing black clothes, and the first two encounters made him bold. It has to be said that the timid Mr. Ji's sensitivity to things saved himself once again.
Ji Shaoyun sat on his seat, lowered his head and pretended to look at the wine list on the dining table, but observed the actions of the man in black and Mr. Huang with the corner of his eyes.
He found that Mr. Huang seemed to have seen him. After waving to him and saying hello, he sat alone on the dining table in front of the door. He was very dissatisfied. He opened his mouth and said something to Mr. Su and Mr. Wang at the same table, and looked at him with unkind eyes. Look at him.
Ji Xiaoyun's attention was not focused on Young Master Huang and the others, but he was carefully observing the five men in black walking towards Young Master Huang and the others from two directions.
These people were obviously different from the black-clothed bodyguards of the little witch he saw two times before. Although they were also burly, they lacked the fierceness and piercing gaze.
Five people happened to surround Mr. Huang and the other three at the dining table. Mr. Huang, who was about to walk out, pointed at one of the men in black and said something angrily. The leading man in black waved his hand to the other four, and two men in black stepped forward to hold Mr. Huang's arms. The other two men in black, one each held the arms of Suning and Wang Songtao, and walked out of the bar. As a group of people approached Ji Xiaoyun, Mr. Huang's shouts broke through the high jazz music in the bar and reached Ji Xiaoyun's ears.
"Why are you arresting people at will? The National Security Bureau is amazing. My father is Huang Changji. Let me go quickly, otherwise you will not be able to reap the benefits. Let me go. My father is Huang Changji."
When the group of people came to Ji Xiaoyun, Huang Shao shouted at Ji Xiaoyun: "Old Ji, call my dad quickly and tell him that I was arrested by the National Security Bureau. The phone number is ***************."
Ji Xiaoyun regretted this and thought to himself: "I am also stupid. How can I watch this kind of excitement? Why don't you leave early, just stay away from the gate?" He cursed in his heart: "Hey, Huang Congfu, don't you hurt me?" I'm not willing to die, right?"
Ji Xiaoyun didn't even raise his head, pretending not to recognize Mr. Huang, and looked at the wine list in his hand seriously, but he didn't know that in the eyes of others, the trembling wine list in his hand could stir up the wind.
The four Guoan officers led Mr. Huang and the others out of the bar, but the leader of the Guoan officers stayed behind and stood in front of Ji Xiaoyun's dining table.
"Your surname is Ji, right? Please come out with me." The Guoan did not use violence, but politely "invited" Ji Xiaoyun.
Ji Xiaoyun stood up tremblingly and said to the national security police officer: "Comrade, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Let's go out and chat." The national security police officer looked at Ji Xiaoyun with a sharp look. Ji Xiaoyun's legs were as heavy as lead. He tried to take a step forward, but fortunately, he was not unable to move.