The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Today's newspaper was delivered to many departments of the Red Star Factory as soon as possible.

No matter whether they were leading cadres or office staff, as soon as they got the newspaper, they started to search carefully.

"It wasn't on the headlines of the daily newspaper, and there was no report later~!"

"I didn't see it in the Youth Daily either~!"

"It seems that there is really no report about Qin Huairu. I can't find it here~!"

Nowadays, if you want to know the subsequent development of an important event, you still have to go mainly through newspapers and magazines.

As for TV dramas and news broadcasts, the current programs have not been expanded to such an extent. Logically speaking, what happened yesterday should be reported today.

As a result, it seemed that no newspaper paid attention to what happened at the Red Star Factory yesterday. Even though such a big scene took place in the community and five stretchers were carried away, there was no news about it.

"Maybe, maybe it's related to enemy spies. For confidentiality reasons, this report is controlled, right?"

"It's possible. Maybe, it's not just Qin Huairu from our factory who was arrested. I heard that gunshots were heard in other places at almost the same time yesterday, especially in a building near the train station. Many people were woken up by the gunshots~!"

In any case, there was no news about the Red Star Factory in the reports, and the cadres were a little bit worried. What do you call this? This is called influence.

A general staff meeting was held yesterday. If the newspapers reported on it in detail today, even without any exaggeration, it would be very passive for the Red Star Factory.

In the office, Li Feng was also flipping through the newspaper at this time, but his focus was different from that of the cadres and clerks downstairs.

While sipping the fragrant tea, Li Feng carefully followed the latest situation and policies. As for whether the Red Star Factory was in the newspapers, Li Feng didn't pay much attention to it at all.

The arrest was just completed yesterday, and there are still various tasks waiting to be carried out, such as checking lists and interrogation. It is definitely impossible to complete it in one night. At least, judging from the young man that Li Feng met in person, he is destined to be a tough nut to crack.

Moreover, Li Feng did not understand what he meant by "manslaughter by mistake". Out of caution on the part of the Investigation Department, they would certainly not allow the relevant news to appear in the reports, as that would be like passing information to the opponent.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Li Feng searched for the increasingly increasing number of key words in the newspaper and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"The storm is about to come!"

The convening of the enlarged meeting revealed a lot of information. Li Feng was no longer the sensitive truck driver he used to be. Even though he had prepared himself mentally, he couldn't help but look out the window.

Although the sun was shining brightly, he could sense that a storm was about to come.

For him, the impact of Qin Huairu's betrayal on the Red Star Factory in the future was an unknown. After all, the TV series had been completely changed beyond recognition since his arrival.

"Dingling bell~!"

"Wow, I'm Li Feng~!"

Li Feng picked up the phone casually, put down the newspaper in his hand, and raised his eyebrows.

"Dad, everything is normal in the factory. Don't worry. There is no problem on my side. From a dialectical point of view, they used all means to send people to obtain information about our factory. This proves that the transformation of our Red Star Factory is still very successful and has even attracted great attention from the outside world."

"From the current perspective, this is just an isolated case. When she had problems, we had already discovered some clues. You don't have to worry about this. The staff meeting is only a means of appeasement, and daily ideological education will also be actively followed up. As for the confessions of the people involved in the case, I plan to make a documentary and insert it in the beginning of the film for looping playback on the factory's movie viewing day." Compared to the past, the father-in-law never cared about or asked about her work. But since that meal, Huang's father has asked more questions than before.

Li Feng did not feel disgusted at all. He had been alone all the way and was indeed very tired. If he had not met a leader like Zhao Nanbei, Section Chief Jiang, or Director Yang to guide him, he would have fallen into a trap somewhere long ago.

Mr. Huang must have learned the news from Mom Huang. He was worried that he couldn't handle it, or simply didn't know how to handle such a difficult matter, so it was normal for him to call and give some advice.

But he didn't know that Li Feng had already reported, or informed, many things in advance.

In many cases, higher-level departments are not afraid of problems at the lower levels, but they are afraid that if something happens at the lower levels, they will conceal it and not report it. Or, in other words, they will only report it when they are forced to do so after the coffin lid can no longer be held down.

In that case, the initiative would be lost. In a factory with more than 10,000 people, it is impossible for Li Feng to control everyone, and it is inevitable that some people will make mistakes.

Discover problematic personnel in advance, cooperate with relevant departments, follow clues, and catch them all in one fell swoop. Not only will you avoid fault, but you will also gain merit.

Coincidentally, Li Feng is a person who likes to take a step ahead in everything and is rather meticulous in doing things.

"Dad, if someone gets involved and wants to talk to you, you don't have to pay attention. Your son-in-law is on the right path and won't accept their sugar-coated bullets~!"

Thinking of what Director Shen reminded him of last time, Li Feng first gave Huang's father a warning that certain people were involved in such incidents.

Now that things have developed to this point, the purpose of taking advantage of the opportunity to replace people can no longer be achieved. As for the consequences, I hope those people can accept them calmly.

What do you mean by surrendering and losing half? Li Feng won't admit it, Director Shen won't admit it, and as for Lao Zheng, he will not admit it even more.

The basement where the remains of the comrades who died in this operation are placed is like gushing volcanic magma. Li Feng will not take advantage of any so-called exchange of interests.

In the interrogation room at almost the same time.

A camera used for shooting movies has been set up in the corner.

As Qin Huairu, handcuffed and shackled, was brought in, what she saw was the stern interrogator.

As the camera was turned on, the internal film began to rotate, and the cameraman aimed it at Qin Huairu's face.

Qin Huairu, whose hair had been shaved short, looked much more haggard than before. If He Yuzhu saw Sister Qin's appearance at this moment, he would probably doubt whether she was still the Qin Huairu he knew.

"Qin Huairu, female, 787 years old, lives in Room , Building , Hongxing Community, works at Hongxing Factory, a female worker in the sewing workshop, do you have any questions?"

Faced with the formal interrogation at this time, Qin Huairu seemed to have lost her soul. She looked at the camera lens with lifeless eyes and nodded slowly.

"At the request of Red Star 787 Factory, we are now filming your confession. It will serve as a warning to future generations. Do you have any questions?"

Hearing that it was a request from the factory, Qin Huairu didn't understand what taking a photo meant. She thought it was a posthumous photo. She subconsciously smoothed the hair on both sides of her temples. The handcuffs made a rustling sound as they moved, and she showed a tragic smile to the camera.

She had never taken a serious photo in her life, but she didn't expect that the last photo was taken at the request of the factory. Although the purpose was to warn future generations, it might be the only evidence left in the world, so she wanted to keep a better-looking image.

At least, when the children grow up, they can remember what their mother looks like... (End of this chapter)