Hou Liangping arrested a hawkish general, and his father-in-law panicked

"Especially, the Nephrology Department."

"Would you like me to arrange a car to take you there for a comprehensive examination?"

"By the way, can we also let our experts help you...confirm it?"

Every word Zhao Yuanchao spoke was like a red-hot steel needle, piercing Gao Yuliang's nerves.

an examination?

confirm?

Is this caring about his health?

No, this is a death sentence for him!

"No! It's not me! It's really not me!"

Gao Yuliang finally broke out of his extreme fear.

He was like a drowning man who grabbed the last straw. He suddenly grabbed the arm of Sha Ruijin beside him, his voice hoarse and incoherent.

"Secretary Sha! You have to believe me! This is a trap! It's Zhao Lichun's trap!"

"He fell, he knew he was finished, and he wanted to drag me down with him! He wanted to drag everyone down with him!"

"I...I admit that I do have kidney disease, but...but I never thought of using it this way...I don't have it!"

He looked like a madman, having long lost his usual elegant and composed scholarly demeanor.

He was now like a criminal in court whose lies had been exposed in public, making the most pale and powerless defense.

Sha Ruijin's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

He looked at Gao Yuliang, his eyes filled with undisguised disgust and coldness.

He shook off Gao Yuliang's hand with force.

"Comrade Yuliang!"

Sha Ruijin's voice was as cold as ice.

He no longer called him "Secretary Gao", but used the title "Comrade Yuliang".

In official circles, what this change in title means is self-evident.

"Now is not the time for you to cry out for justice."

Sha Ruijin's voice was emotionless. "We believe in evidence and facts."

"Your name is written in black and white on that piece of paper. You are the prime suspect in this case!"

He paused and glanced at the Discipline Inspection Commission staff present.

"In order for you, and the organization, to thoroughly understand this matter, I suggest that you temporarily suspend all duties and cooperate with the task force's investigation."

Two staff members of the Discipline Inspection Commission who had been standing behind Sha Ruijin immediately stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, and held Gao Yuliang's arms.

"Secretary Gao, please."

Gao Yuliang did not struggle anymore.

Like a puppet with its soul taken away, he was dragged by two people out of the command room.

As he passed by Zhao Yuanchao, he suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and stared at Zhao Yuanchao, his cloudy eyes filled with bloodshot and madness.

The command room fell into an eerie silence.

Chapter 136: Questioning Zhao Lichun

Sha Ruijin's expression kept changing.

He personally overthrew his biggest political enemy since he took office in Handong.

But he didn't feel any joy in his heart.

Because he knew that he was not the protagonist in all this today.

He was just a supporting role who provided the stage and endorsement for Zhao Yuanchao's thundering methods.

This knife was so fast, so fast that it made his heart palpitate.

He must quickly grasp the handle of the knife firmly in his hand.

At this moment, Zhao Yuanchao turned around and looked at the screen.

On the screen, three military ambulances, escorted by security vehicles, had already driven out of Jingxin Villa and were speeding towards the direction of the Military Region General Hospital.

The three girls finally escaped from hell.

The thousand-year-old ice on Zhao Yuanchao's face finally showed signs of melting.

He picked up the communicator.

"Gaocheng, Yuan Lang."

"To!"

"To!"

Two loud responses rang out at the same time.

"Mission accomplished, job well done."

There was a rare warmth in Zhao Yuanchao's voice. "Everyone, pack up. Return to base."

"Yes!"

He put down the communicator, turned around and looked at Zhou Shoujing beside him.

"chief of staff."

"To!"

"Notice to all units participating in the operation: tonight, there will be an extra meal in the cafeteria."

"Braised pork, plenty of it."

Zhou Shoujing was stunned for a moment, then a knowing smile appeared on his face.

"Yes! I'll do it right away!"

After doing all this, Zhao Yuanchao looked at Sha Ruijin and Li Dakang again.

"Secretary Sha, Secretary Li."

"Our military's mission has been accomplished."

"The rest is up to you."

Without saying another word, he turned around and strode out of the command room.

Behind him, the dozen or so generals also turned around and followed.

The "click" sound of military boots stepping on the floor is uniform and full of unquestionable power.

Sha Ruijin looked at their departing backs, and looked at the one walking in front, Commander Zhao Yuanchao.

"Let's go to the Jingzhou Military District Hospital to see Zhao Lichun and see if he's really sick or just pretending."

Zhao Yuanchao turned and looked at Sha Ruijin.

Sha Ruijin shuddered.

Jingzhou Military Region General Hospital, located in the heart of this city, has now become an isolated island.

Dark green military trucks blocked all intersections, and soldiers wearing urban camouflage and armed with live ammunition stood guard every three steps and every five steps.

Their eyes were as sharp as eagles, their faces expressionless, and the murderous aura emanating from them made the cool breeze of early autumn smell of icy rust.

Passing vehicles and pedestrians were stopped far away outside the cordon, craning their necks in curiosity and fear, wondering what earth-shattering event had taken place in this white building.

Several black Audis with special license plates, guided by military jeeps, passed through layers of checkpoints without stopping and stopped smoothly in front of the inpatient building.

The car door opened and Zhao Yuanchao got out first.

His straight military uniform and the shining star on his shoulder looked particularly dazzling under the pale light of the hospital.

He didn't look at anyone, but just looked up at the top floor of the building, his eyes as cold as the permafrost in Siberia.

Sha Ruijin, Governor Liu, Li Dakang, Tian Guofu and others followed closely behind.

These influential figures in Handong seemed somewhat out of place walking among this silent group of soldiers.

They could feel the absolute obedience and discipline in the air, the pure and brutal power that belonged only to the military.

Li Dakang's eyes swept over the sentries standing upright, and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously.

He had seen big scenes before, but the scene of a provincial hospital being completely militarized still shocked him.

This is not a drill, this is real control.

Zhao Yuanchao announced to everyone in the most direct way that Zhao Lichun was already a bird in a cage.

As you enter the building, you are hit by the strong smell of disinfectant.

The corridor was empty, with only the coordinated footsteps of their group echoing.

There are guards standing at the elevator entrance on every floor and at every corner.

Their hands were on the holsters at their waists.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe.

Finally, they stopped in front of the door of a luxurious suite on the top floor.

There were two colonels standing at the door, their figures as thin as pine trees. When they saw Zhao Yuanchao, they suddenly stood at attention and saluted.

"Commander!"

Zhao Yuanchao nodded slightly, his eyes already penetrating the heavy door.

Without any hesitation, he pushed the door open and walked in.

The heating in the ward was turned on very high.