High-profile King

The stuff of background is invisible, intangible, and it doesn't seem to have any obvious effect on weekdays. It feels very mysterious, but it can really determine a person's fate at a critical moment.

For example, at this time Zhang Jiao shouldn't say that he was born in Yiyuan or any political giant. Even if he is an ordinary local family, his grandfather and father have some reputation in Kashgar.

After he entered politics, he was elected for two or three terms of the House of Representatives. After more than ten or two decades, he stepped up to the position of Speaker.

It has maintained a good reputation among the folks for a long time, and has a wide range of family ties and full wings in the local political arena.

So even if Yang Bingrui wanted to frame him, he would never dare to kill him, and he would directly lead to the path of "Cthulhu Follower Murder", which is impossible to recover.

Otherwise, even if the case is really done, there will be endless troubles. If it causes the tragedy of the local traditional political family, the formation of a backlash will be irreversible.

How can it be like now, although the unjust death of Zhang Jiao will cause a great uproar in Kashgar, but the matter has nothing to do with it. As long as the limelight has passed in the past few weeks, no one will care about this old news at all.

The matter is over.

And Zhang Jiao himself understood this truth, thinking hard about the way to break the game, and finally got a clue. Although it was late at night, he drove to the home of Han Ying, the only member of his intelligence reserve and think tank in Yiyuan.

Han Ying still reluctantly let him into his ‘doghouse’ this time, and said with a gloomy expression: "President Zhang, this time I asked you to come.

It's already more than one o'clock in the morning..."

"It's a matter of life and death, Consultant Han, don't complain so much." Zhang Jiao said solemnly: "I have a matter of family and life to discuss with you.

I hope you can make an inference as soon as possible, please. "

Seeing the unprecedented solemn exhortation from the boss who was kind to him, Han Ying stopped muttering suddenly, and his expression became very serious and said: "What is so serious?"

"Do you remember that I came to the office 3 days ago to look for Yang Bingrui, Inspector of the Ministry of Public Security of Yiyuan," Zhang Jiao took a deep breath and said deliberately: "That guy's attitude towards me was very wrong, so I looked for My friend asked about it.

He also paid a huge price to hire a private investigator to secretly investigate his intentions..."

"Is there any private detectives in Yiyuan who dare to investigate people from the Ministry of Public Security?" Han Ying is a man with a strange brain circuit. Although he knows the importance of the matter, he can't help but interject when he hears something that is not logical.

"As the saying goes,'people die for money, birds die for food'," Zhang Jiao waved his hand and said: "Gold and silver are red, and wealth is touching.

As long as the price is enough, not to mention the inspector of the District Public Security Department, even if the leader of the country is like the leader of the country, some people dare to break the ground. "

"That's right, you continue." Han Ying nodded.

"Don't interrupt, my thoughts are all messed up," Zhang Jiao complained, and continued to mutter: "After some inquiries, I got a very bad news.

That Yang Bingrui wanted to ‘yin’ me, falsely accusing me of being a Cthulhu believer in Nanyang, and coming to Yiyuan was just ill-intentioned and sabotaged.

By coincidence, he became the deputy speaker of the Kashgar House and murdered the original Speaker Du with the longest curse technique used by cultists. "

"Yeah!" Han Ying was stunned when he heard the words, looked up and down the corner a few times, and said: "Speaking of this, Speaker Du is very strange.

Some time ago, I was watching him run a "half horse" on the news. It was obvious that he should be strong, but suddenly..."

"Consultant Han, this matter is related to my life. Don't make a joke, okay?" Zhang Jiao interjected angrily.

Han Ying waved his hand and said, "But do I really think that Speaker Du's death is too coincidental? You are not really a cult believer, are you?"

"Of course not!" Zhang Jiao roared like a rattle in his head.

"Then why did Yang Bingrui calculate you?" Han Ying immediately asked the key point, "Although you are a Nanyang refugee who has just arrived in Yiyuan for less than two years.

But a world has been broken.

He is the local chairperson, and has a relationship with the "Gui Zang Yang family" known as the invisible father of the country, as well as the extraordinary and famous Song family and Li family.

Even if they had only befriended the Song and Li family with individual direct descendants, they did not represent the entire family, but they were'returned to the Yang family' but..."

"The main reason why I was in bad luck was in the body of ‘Giving Back to the Yang Family’..." Zhang Jiao interrupted Han Ying with a wry smile, and told all the information he had secretly followed Yang Bingrui to find out.

Finally, he said: "Whether you want to show your courtesy to a good friend who is about to rise to the top, or plan to step on my persimmon, which is neither soft nor hard, I think there is still room for resolution.

But it involves the highest-level political struggle in Yiyuan, but there is really no solution.

Do you think I am sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven. "

Han Ying listened carefully to what Zhang Jiao said, and sat down on the ground as if standing tired, and said in a deep voice, "This is really troublesome, but don't panic.

There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Soldiers will come to block, and water will come to cover. Since it is known in advance that it will be calculated, there is always a solution. "

"I have already thought of the way." Zhang Jiao sighed and said, "I don't know if it can be implemented successfully, so I came over overnight and asked you to deduce it."

"You are not going to file a complaint with the'Gui Zang Yang family', so solve this trouble." Han Ying blurted out: "Then there is at least a 50% chance that Yang Bingrui has not even tried to frame you, so the Yang family will take you first. This scourge will be solved secretly."

Hearing this, Zhang Jiao suddenly had many old stories in his heart, thinking that he had usurped the position of Changqiao Zhang’s Patriarch by using the Taoist variant and the rise of Dao, and finally took control of Lu Yang’s state and went on rampage in Jiang Chu. How insidious and cruel the mother of a moment was.

His expression changed slightly and he gritted his molars and said: "Don't worry, I know the virtues of those in charge of the ancient tyrants better than you.

Don't make this stupid ~www.NovelMTL.com~ that's good. "Han Ying nodded and said, "Tell me about your approach. Is it feasible?" "

"My method comes from an entertainment gossip that I have seen a long time ago," Zhang Jiao boosted his spirits, and sat down on the floor, thinking, and said: "I don't remember clearly now, I just remember which place to choose. Miss beauty pageant.

A total of more than 30 elections, the previous ones are all based on hype, what to spend money to be elected, but there was one election, it was obvious that the daughter of the richest man in that place participated in the election.

Moreover, the girl was very beautiful and had a good temperament.

It turned out that there was a blind girl who participated in the beauty pageant. Although she looked mediocre and dressed very plainly, her tragic past experience and the spirit of striving for self-improvement aroused widespread sympathy in the society.

In the end, for the sake of their reputation, the other candidates did not even dare to compete with her, and the girl had secured the victory early. "

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