Chapter 124

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Leaving aside what the unrelated onlookers said, at least the victims holding DDVP, when they heard Wu Tao's words, they immediately ignited new hopes.

"Go, go to Secretary Gao!"

"We have been arguing for so long, but he didn't show up. He must be hiding."

"Go to his house to find..."

On the way home, the father and son strolled, Wu Binghua lit a cigarette, and pondered, "Isn't it too thoughtless for you to say ten days?"

"Dad, if you can endure ten days without drinking pesticides, the chances of committing suicide will be greatly reduced. I'm not worried about these victims who show their faces, but those who didn't show up. Sadness is greater than heartbreak." , People who really want to die will not make such a fuss..."

There are not a few people who committed suicide by drinking pesticides in their previous lives.

Wu Binghua's tiger's body shook, isn't that the reason? But he still couldn't help asking, "After ten days, what if those noisy people come to our house?"

"I have my own arrangements for this matter, Dad, don't worry."

Seeing his son's confident appearance, Wu Binghua immediately thought of the key point, "You confessed to Song Zhuang for a long time that day, and that's why?"

"Hey~"

Knowing the father is like a son!

When he got home, Song Qiao had already fetched a basin of clean water and waited for him, "Come here and wash your hands, my dad just put pesticides on your hands!"

Attentive, meticulous.

Wu Tao rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll do it myself."

"No, I'll do it. What if you can't wash it clean and get poisoned? Your brain is at the critical time of school."

Seeing that Song Qiao was almost in a hurry, Wu Tao had no choice but to put his hand in the basin and let the other party fiddle with it.

Because of long-term work, Song Qiao's hands are dexterous and slender.

In order to remove the residue of dichlorvos, she rubbed every inch of skin on Wu Tao's hands meticulously. Those who didn't know the meticulousness thought she was deliberately taking advantage of it.

"Sister Qiao, it's almost time..."

"No, wash it again!"

Well, washing is healthier.

After changing three pots of water in a row, Song Qiao didn't let go of Wu Tao's hands until the pads of his fingers were all bald.

Early the next morning, the sun rose three poles. Wu Tao just got up to wash up, and went to the kitchen to see that there was delicious corn porridge at the bottom of the pot, and yellow fried pancakes were steaming on it, which was still hot.

The five-inch bowl was filled with a large bowl, holding pancakes in one hand and squatting at the gate of the courtyard, taking a bite of pancakes and porridge.

Dahei sniffed and leaned over, was glared at by him, and obediently lay beside him, only looking at him with those longing little eyes from time to time.

Grandpa was sitting on a rattan chair in the yard, holding a romance novel and reading it engrossed.

No, it's too quiet at home. Looking back, Xiao Jiang and Heidan were not there, no wonder.

When the meal was delicious, Zhang Huilan came back from the outside happily, "Son, why do you just eat this? There are scrambled eggs with green onions in the small pot, didn't you see? I'll serve them for you."

"No, Mom, that's enough." Wu Tao changed the subject, "By the way, Mom, what's so happy about it?"

Zhang Huilan said proudly: "Isn't it the face you gave Mom? Now I am in the village, and my status is no worse than that of the secretary and his wife. Anyone who sees me should be polite. By the way, I have raised a good son, foresight... ..."

The voice of the old man came from the yard: "I have said it long ago, the clean is clean, you just don't believe it! Mediocrity~"

"All right, all right, dad, I'm a mediocre man." Zhang Huilan said, and walked into the courtyard, "You are just like your grandson, you are far-sighted and predict things like a god, okay?"

"Ho ho..." The old man chuckled without saying a word, but his expression was very clear: You are a good guy.

Paper cannot contain fire.

Three days later, the fund-raising fraud case in Liyuan Village was brought to the Standing Committee of Beijiang City.

The 400 defrauded peasant households mainly came from Liyuan Village and neighboring villages.

The amount involved is as high as 500,000, which has reached the standard of major criminal offenses.

After all, in 1995, 500,000 was not a small amount.

Because although the rural areas of Beijiang have solved their food and clothing, they are not developed, not to mention well-off families, and even households with ten thousand yuan are rare.

The Beijiang Public Security Bureau set up a 11.9 task force and was ordered to solve the case within a week and recover the fraudulent money.

There is no doubt that the longer the time, the more the fraudulent money will be squandered, and the less likely it will be recovered.

However, after several days of investigation and visits by the task force, the result was that there was no clue.

The relatives that Xu Aiguo might seek refuge in were all placed under surveillance, but nothing was found.

These days, car ticket purchases are not connected to the Internet, and there are no cameras that can be accessed everywhere. If you want to find someone from all over the world, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

In this way, it is inevitable that someone will have to sit in wax.

Once the seven-day deadline is up, if there is still no result, the case will be reported to the province and entered into the office meeting of the provincial department.

At that time, it will be in big trouble.

It is very likely that some people will not be able to go any further because of the subsequent impact of this incident.

Finally, on the sixth night, Wu Tao sent An Rong downstairs, but he had no intention of leaving.

An Rong turned around beautifully, "Do you have anything else to do?"

"Yeah!" Wu Tao nodded, "I have something to talk to Uncle An about."

Going upstairs and entering the door, Gu Jin greeted him enthusiastically. Hearing that he was looking for Andinguo, he casually called Lao An.

"Hey, Xiaotao is here?" Andinguo came out, reading the document in his hand.

Wu Tao cut to the chase: "Uncle An, I have clues to the 11.9 major case."

Andinguo suddenly regained his spirits, threw away the documents, "Really?"

Although he was not in charge of this matter, the person who was in charge was a member of the Standing Committee, who he needed to win over to be promoted to executive vice president.

"Of course." Wu Tao said proudly, "I have been sending people to keep an eye on Accountant Xu, and I know exactly how he escaped."

"Then why don't you just tell the task force that there is a reward of 5,000 yuan to take it." Andinguo asked doubtfully.

Gu Jin was the first to react, kicked her husband and said, "Will Xiaotao be short of that little money? What does he mean, you still don't know?"

An Dingguo knew everything, rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Xiaotao, now uncle doesn't know how to thank you."

Wu Tao said frankly: "Uncle An, Aunt Jin, I actually have selfish intentions. I don't want the villagers to know that I am involved in this case, lest they get used to causing trouble to my family whenever something happens in the future."

"Anyway, uncle has to thank you."

That night, three groups of vehicles from the task force drove to Jinling all night to carry out arrests.

Finally, within 7 days of the deadline, Xu Aiguo who absconded to Jinling with the money was captured.

The news spread to Liyuan Village, and the conversations after dinner and tea in the ten miles and eight villages returned to Wu Tao.

"It's amazing, ten days, it really is ten days, one day is not more, one day is less!"

"Isn't it? You're simply a child prodigy!"

"If my son is half as smart as him, I'll burn incense~"

"You think beautifully..."

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