Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

Twenty minutes later, several cars drove into a villa area on the outskirts of the city and stopped in front of a villa deep inside.

Li Dakang, Liu Zhenwen, and others quickly got out of the car, put on shoe covers, and went inside.

At this moment, markers were placed everywhere in the room, and lines were strung up.

A group of people sat on the empty floor, silently smoking. The floor was littered with cigarette butts and ash, creating a very oppressive atmosphere.

The footsteps startled them. One of the middle-aged men looked up, immediately stood up, and respectfully said, "Secretary Li."

He then nodded to Liu Zhenwen, "Comrade Zhenwen."

"Comrade Xiangdong, how's the situation?"

Li Dakang nodded and asked.

"It's terrible, it's absolutely shocking. I've been doing this for so many years and have seen so many extreme cases, it's hard for me to accept it right now," Sun Xiangdong shook his head.

In fact, just from the cigarette butts on the ground, Li Dakang and his companions knew how serious the situation was.

Then, Sun Xiangdong had someone bring over the items: several thick stacks of documents and more than a dozen hard drives.

"These documents contain various data that we don't quite understand and need to consult a doctor. However, we can confirm that they are relevant matching data and experimental data. The numbers A, B, C, D, etc., represent individuals."

Sun Xiangdong said in a deep voice,

"Based on what we already know, we can preliminarily conclude that at least nine years have passed."

"Let's see what's on the hard drive." Li Dakang said with a gloomy face.

"Secretary Li, you'd better not look at it," Sun Xiangdong said hesitantly.

"Open!"

Seeing Li Dakang's resolute attitude, Sun Xiangdong had no choice but to wave his hand and have someone bring a computer to connect.

"Oh my god, this experiment was a great success! There were no rejection reactions. Observe for a while, then find a few more..."

In the video, the speaker is a tall, thin foreign man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white lab coat. He is wearing gloves and has a look of enjoyment on his face.

In front of him were various instruments, with intricate pipes connecting to the bed.

"Professor Smith, these seeds are hard to find."

At that moment, a man wearing a black trench coat walked in.

"Why is it hard to find? There are so many of you..."

Upon seeing this person, Li Dakang narrowed his eyes. If he wasn't mistaken, this was Nie Mingyu.

Sun Xiangdong glanced at his expression and gestured for a different one.

"Fuck, this won't do. The rejection is too severe, and the patient's health isn't good enough..."

Throw it into the sea to feed the fish.

I've read several of them.

That's enough.

Li Dakang clenched his fists, his hands trembling slightly as he took out a cigarette, lit it, and walked out into the courtyard. He took several deep drags before he could calm himself down.

"It's appalling to see these scoundrels, so young and beautiful!"

Liu Zhenwen lit a cigarette and looked at Li Dakang. "Secretary Li, what should we do now? Please give us your instructions."

Li Dakang didn't speak. He finished one cigarette, lit another, and repeated this process three or four times. After that, he turned around and said, word by word, "Pack up all the evidence, seal this place up, and have people monitor it closely 24 hours a day. Conduct a second and third round of thorough investigations of the locations that have already been inspected, record the entire process, and maintain the highest level of confidentiality."

"Then, I'll return to the municipal party committee and report to Secretary Chu of the provincial party committee."

"yes!"

The group acted quickly, and after a dozen minutes, four people remained.

The rest of the people got into the car and returned.

Everyone remained silent throughout the journey.

Li Dakang and Liu Zhenwen sat in the back seat, while Wang Hongqing sat in the passenger seat.

No one spoke.

Suddenly, a cell phone rang, breaking the silence.

"Ring ring ring"

A pair of mandarin ducks play on the water's surface in the rain, like longing tinged with sweetness amidst the bitterness...

hang up.

"Ring ring ring"

hang up.

"Xiao Wang, is something urgent? Take this call."

Liu Zhenwen spoke up.

"No, it's nothing urgent. It's my girlfriend. She's probably asking if I'm coming home for dinner tonight. I haven't been home for a few days, so I'm just sending her a message."

Wang Hongqing glanced at the caller ID: Cui Wenwen.

"Not married yet? You and Xiao Cui have been dating for several years, haven't you?"

"We're planning to settle this next year. She's at court and very busy."

A gentle smile appeared on Wang Hongqing's face.

"You're getting the night off, go home."

"Ah, Chief, the bureau has been very busy these past few days, I..."

"That's an order."

Liu Zhenwen said without room for argument, "Go back and rest for the next couple of days. You'll be busy in a few days."

"Hey, thanks, Chief."

Wang Hongqing quickly corrected the words he had just typed.

A few words exchanged seemed to dispel some of the pent-up frustration in their hearts.

Li Dakang closed his eyes slightly, leaned back in the seat, turned his head, looked out the window, and sighed, "Tell me, how could a person be so wicked?"

The question caught the other three police officers in the car off guard.

"Secretary Li, you've never worked in the political and legal system, and you've never personally handled major cases on the front lines,"

Liu Zhenwen shook his head and said,

"Over the years, I've experienced all sorts of bizarre cases, tragedies, and major cases."

"It can only be said that there are good and bad people; some become bad later in life, while others are born bad."

"Some individuals are even no longer worthy of being called human beings."

Li Dakang nodded silently.

After a long pause, he said, "Secretary Chu once said in Handong that whether one is an official or a citizen, one must always adhere to the bottom line and keep a sense of awe in one's heart."

"The more I look at it now, the more it makes sense."

The vehicle sped along and soon returned to the municipal party committee.

Li Dakang immediately called Chu Shijun, "Secretary Chu, urgent report! There has been a major breakthrough in the Zhencheng Guwangbei case, and its nature has been completely escalated."

"Details," Chu Shijun said, offering only two words.

"Today, the Municipal Procuratorate and the Public Security Bureau jointly searched a private villa in Zhencheng owned by Gu Wangbei. In its hidden room, they seized a large amount of complete data from illegal experiments, matching ledgers, and related videos..."

"This evidence fully confirms that Gu Wangbei has long controlled and participated in the black market chain of illegal experiments and matching transactions. The case involves a long period of time, a large number of people, and extremely serious circumstances."

"I have already ordered all evidence to be secured and sealed. The investigation team is further investigating the details and clarifying the relationships between the individuals involved. Please provide instructions for the next steps!"

There was a brief two-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a sudden tightening of breathing, revealing the intense tremor in Chu Shijun's heart.

He quickly suppressed his emotions, his tone losing its usual composure and becoming extremely serious and sharp. He said in a deep voice, "Bring your things and come to the Provincial Party Committee to report in person. I want to see it in person."

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, Li Dakang immediately ordered his men to set off.

……

Provincial Party Committee.

Chu Shijun hung up the landline and called Ye Wentao.

"Wen Tao, pass on the notification: in an hour and a half, Comrade Dao Heng, the main leaders of the Discipline Inspection Commission, the Political and Legal Affairs Commission, the Public Security Bureau, and the Provincial People's Court and Procuratorate will be present."

He paused, then added a name, "Comrade Zhao Zhi, come here to me."

"Yes, Secretary Chu."

An hour and a half was all that was allotted for Li Dakang to come over.

After Ye Wentao left, Chu Shijun picked up the red landline and dialed a short number.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yuan."

A middle-aged voice came from the phone.

"This is Chu Shijun. Comrade Zhang Yuan, is Secretary Yu busy right now?"

"Secretary Chu, hello. You can just call me Xiao Zhang. Secretary Yu is in a meeting right now, which is expected to last about twenty minutes. What about you?" Xiao Zhang said.

"I have something important to report. So, Comrade Zhang Yuan, after Secretary Yu finishes his meeting, please give me a call."

"OK."