On the first day of registration, I encountered a land acquisition dispute.
The next day, I received a mysterious text message: "Be careful of Liu Jianguo, he has a backend."
On the third day, the accountant died "accidentally".
An account book from thirty years ago led to the murder of a forest farm and three lives.
They advised me: Stop checking. His brother-in-law is the deputy county magistrate.
I laughed: The deputy county magistrate's brother-in-law, he was the one I was checking.
This investigation lasted thirty years.
From towns to municipalities, seventeen "tigers" were brought down.
On the day of retirement, I returned to Shi'ao Township. The sand fields of those days turned into wetlands, and the egrets returned.
Standing in front of Lao Zhao's tomb, I lit a cigarette:
"The river is clear and the fish are back. I didn't embarrass you."
This story is purely fictitious, please do not take it personally.
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Thank you for your hard work, madam! It's so well written, I appreciate it for you ❤️