Tang Yifu suddenly stood up and stood in front of the banner of "Honored Virtue" with tears streaming down his face. Just when he was about to lose it, he suddenly understood: People rely on their careers and tigers rely on mountains. When giving orders from the mayor's throne, it is not only him who

The glorious pinnacle of life is also the real paradise for him to dominate and dominate! And it was under this glorious cover that he committed the unforgivable and heinous sin.

Tears fell on the glass coffee table, making a heart-shaking sound.

The clutch of power that controls the fate of officials in the officialdom really has its irresistible iron law: if you say you can, you can do it, and if you don't, you can do it; if you say no, you can't, and if you can, you can't, and if you don't accept it, you can't.

The human heart is like iron but not iron, and the official laws are like a furnace.

Only now did Tang Yifu begin to feel more clearly the scorching power of the red iron of officialdom regulations.

Most of the time before, he was clinging to the red iron and scorching others with righteousness. Now, the iron with hot red sparks has been directed at his plump butt. He seemed to have heard the sound of the red iron scalding meat.

The "squeaking" sound of the burning hair and the oppressive smell of burning are just like when I was a child and watched pigs being slaughtered during the New Year, using a red iron to burn the long-lasting bristles on the pig's head.

Let's go! There's nothing left to miss.

Escape is the most important thing. Wandering around the world may still have a chance to reunite with his wife and children. As long as there is a lot of money in his pocket, it is better than sitting back and waiting for death.

Tang Yifu put the mobile phone he was using on the bedside of the bedroom, took out another unused mobile phone, and put it in his pocket. He didn't dare to rest anymore. He closed the door and locked the three safety guards before carrying the big bag.

The suitcase hurried downstairs.

The night is getting dark.

Tang Yifu drove out a brand new electric car, which was given to several leaders of Qingyuan City by Lingyun Group. He had never driven it before, and he was using it to escape, and it could hide people's eyes and ears.

The entire Qingyuan City was sleeping in a quiet and peaceful night, and Tang Yifu, the mayor of the city who once led eight deputy mayors, took the lead in publicly swearing that "the people elected me to be the mayor, and I will be the mayor for the people."

, but are about to embark on the dangerous path of betraying the party and the people!

Tang Yifu did not hesitate, determined to have a big game with the fate that was facing annihilation, and find a way out!

On the night of National Day, on the main streets of Qingyuan City, large-scale buildings are full of neon lights.

The Qinglian River runs through the rows of buildings. The neon lights swaying on the water are confusing and mysterious, and there is an unpredictable mystery flowing in the morning light.

Tang Yifu had no intention of browsing the city as the sun rose again. He hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and his eagerness to escape drove him to speed straight towards the Lanshan Airport.

Noble people have their own destiny. Tang Yifu believed that he was a rich and wealthy person. How else could he receive a life-saving call from Lan Guangyao in the middle of the night?!

The world is so big, why can't it accommodate me, Tang Yifu!

Tang Yifu's escape plan was by no means imprecise, but he had calculated everything, but unfortunately he still missed a trick. The passport he is using now is the passport of the painter Ma Liang, which was obtained for him by Long Xiaotian when he was the director of public security.

, after Long Xiaotian was arrested, he brought out Zhu Minwen, the then secretary of the municipal party committee.

Two years have passed, and no one has traced Tang Yifu's passport. Long Xiaotian can't even remember it. Will anyone pay attention to this matter?

Yes! This person is Hao Jiancheng, who succeeded Long Xiaotian as the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Hao Jiancheng was a meticulous and caring person. After he took over as the director, he secretly checked the matters handled by Long Xiaotian and found the passport held by Tang Yifu. At that time, Tang Yifu had been elected mayor, and Hao Jiancheng had not

He claimed that he would use this secret as a bargaining chip in future political exchanges.

For an official with no background or backing, it is necessary to have a few more hands. Who knows who will win in the battle between Tang Yifu and Yi Haitao in the end!

After Fu Damu was "double-regulated", Hao Jiancheng smelled the smell and saw the direction of the wind. Tang Yifu was gone and Yi Haitao was about to rise. He secretly kept an eye on the movements of Tang Yifu's passport. Tang Yifu had just been online.

After booking a flight to a Pacific island country, Hao Jiancheng received an early warning.

If Tang Yifu wants to escape, what should he do?

Hao Jiancheng thought about it, weighed it up again and again, and decided to secretly convey this information to Chu Tianshu. He used a mobile phone number that had not been registered with his real name in the early days, and compiled the information about Tang Yifu's plan to make up as the painter Ma Liang to abscond abroad and his flight number into a text message.

Sent to Chu Tianshu.

At this time, Chu Tianshu was sleeping with Xiang Wanqing in his arms in the courtyard on the mountainside. He suddenly received such a mindless text message and was shocked. He immediately called the mobile phone that sent the text message, but was told that,

The phone you dialed has been switched off.

Real or fake? Chu Tianshu was stunned while holding the phone, his mind spinning rapidly.

There shouldn't be anyone playing a prank on something like this.

Yi Haitao took advantage of the National Day holiday to go to Beijing to go through the divorce procedures with Peng Huiying in the name of visiting his son. If Tang Yifu really succeeded in fleeing, he, the municipal party secretary, would not only bear the responsibility for poor supervision, but also become his

An indelible failure in his political career.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

Chu Tianshu got out of bed as soon as he lifted the quilt.

Xiang Wanqing, who was awakened, asked in a daze: "Tianshu, what are you doing?"

"Tang Yifu is running away." Chu Tianshu was getting dressed in a hurry.

Xiang Wanqing sat up and asked, "Who? Who did you say was going to escape?"

"Mayor Tang Yifu." Chu Tianshu replied while running to the bathroom.

Xiang Wanqing woke up completely. She fumbled out of bed and started to get dressed.

The two of them washed up hastily and drove straight to the Blue Mountain Airport.

"Do you want to tell uncle?" Xiang Wanqing asked, grabbing her cell phone.

Chu Tianshu drove the car and shook his head: "Stop talking about it now, what if it is false information?"

In fact, Chu Tianshu refused to report to Lin Guodong because of his deeper considerations.

As the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee in charge of cadre work, should Lin Guodong report this news to the main leaders of the Provincial Party Committee? If he did, it would be a huge political joke if it didn't happen; no.

The report failed to stop Tang Yifu from fleeing. Is this a major mistake?

Similarly, Yi Haitao also has similar embarrassment.

Chu Tianshu decided to take Xiang Wanqing to the airport to intercept Tang Yifu.

If it doesn't happen, just pretend that nothing happened; if it does, according to the flight number and name provided in the text message, Tang Yifu should be able to be blocked. If it is not blocked, then we will have to wait and see how the situation progresses.

Consider how to explain it.

Tang Yifu set off early, but it was more than an hour away from Qingyuan to Lanshan Airport. Chu Tianshu and Xiang Wanqing learned the news about half an hour late. They set out from Banshan Huating, and there was no traffic jam early in the morning.

Arriving at Blue Mountain Airport almost at the same time as Yifu Tang.

Tang Yifu took out his car deposit card at the entrance of the airport's underground parking lot, and threw it casually on the right front of the steering wheel. Following the signs in the underground parking lot, he turned right, turned right, and then turned right again, and finally found it near the corner.

Got a parking space.

After the car parked, Tang Yifu saw that it was still early and sat quietly for a few seconds. He put his hands together and looked up to the sky in silence to buy divination. He chanted "Amitabha" in his mouth, starting from the Jade Emperor, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, the Six Gods of the Household, Mr. Guan, and the Tathagata Buddha Sakyamuni.

Ni, Guanyin Bodhisattva, regardless of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, or Dharma, as long as you can think of all the gods, have acquiesced in the great wish. As long as you can escape safely, you will burn incense in temples, give alms at every temple, and from now on, wholeheartedly do good.

Never get ill-gotten gains again.

After putting his hands together in prayer, Tang Yifu imitated the Catholic manner and crossed himself a few times on his chest. Then he took out the hair cover that he had prepared long ago from the handbag on the passenger seat and put it on his forehead.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

This is the outfit on the passport and ID card of the painter Ma Liang. Long Xiaotian used these outfits when he applied for these documents a few years ago. Tang Yifu kept them, thinking at the time that they might not be used in this life.

, I didn’t expect it to be really useful at the critical moment.

Tang Yifu pulled off the visor embedded in the front windshield and took a look at his modified self-image: with the fish-white casual clothes, hair cover and glasses, he really looked like a third-rate painter. It was just a result of officialdom.

Zhang Mozhi's face was dark and blue, and he lacked a bit of the artist's romantic and unbridled smile.

That's all.

Tang Yifu knew that he could only change his appearance now, and he would think of a way to change his appearance after he went out. If a person could be reborn immediately as needed, of course it would be a dream for him at the moment, but that belongs to the Monkey King, the Monkey King.

Ability, Tang Yifu's current ability only goes so far.

He unloaded the large trolley suitcase from the trunk, took stock of what he should bring and what he needed, locked the car, dragged the trolley suitcase along the road signs, and quickly headed to the parking lot to the terminal.

Walk towards the elevator.

On the first floor of the airport terminal hall, Tang Yifu successfully took out the boarding pass for the reserved ticket from the self-service ticket machine.

The check-in time has arrived, and the large LCD screen on the front wall of the lobby is repeatedly scrolling with red subtitles reminding passengers to check in.

Because he has rich experience in entry and exit, and because another life-saving straw fell from the sky today, Tang Yifu was waiting in the queue for security check. He seemed quite calm, without a trace of panic, and was very confident that he was a lucky person and God would help him.

In front of him was a mother with her child.

The child was very interested in the drawing board carried by Yifu Tang and reached out to touch it.

The mother held the child, looked at his flowing long hair, and asked a little apologetically: "Painter?"

"Haha, I'm a painter!" Tang Yifu smiled humbly, waved the boarding pass and passport in his hand, and said, "Go out and do some photography."

As the mother and son moved forward, they were getting closer and closer to the ticket gate. Tang Yifu lowered his head and felt ecstatic in his heart. Listening to the "click" sound of the seal in the hand of the female license inspector, his heart seemed to jump out of his chest.
Chapter completed!