As Ding Changsheng expected, He Dakui was not on the scene, and it was not his intention to threaten the government in this way. It was just that he did not stop this behavior, so once he was held accountable, He Dakui had no responsibility at all.

Ding Changsheng arrived at He Dakui's home, and those who blocked the door at the gate of the municipal party committee were worried about what Ding Changsheng would do to He Dakui, so many people, including Liu Jiacheng, followed him to He Dakui's home.

"Director He, no matter what, the city has not done its job well, we admit that this matter has to be resolved, but after all, the city has set up an investigation team to investigate the demands of the textile factory workers and this murder case. Without a fair result, the investigation team will continue to exist until all the problems are solved." Ding Changsheng said, looking at He Dakui, who has grown aged a lot all night.

"Director Ding, I have no requirements for you. I am no longer the director of the textile factory. From now on, I will no longer care about the textile factory. This murder case caused seven families to lose their pillars, and three of them were still in the hospital. My children are afraid that one day someone will take my life. So, I don't care about the textile factory affairs. You can solve it as much as you should. It has nothing to do with me. I don't want the one I should have. This is to draw a clear line." He Dakui smoked a cigarette, with a sad expression and a low tone, which made people feel very depressed.

This is what Ding Changsheng is most worried about. He Dakui is the soul of the textile factory. No matter how he solves the problem of the textile factory, He Dakui is an unavoidable person, but this guy gave up, which made the investigation team feel like he hitting cotton when he punched him.

"Director He, this time, we really have to completely solve the problem of the textile factory. If there are requirements, we have to speak out before we can talk. I was withdrawn before, so I conveyed all the requirements I told me that day to the leader. Unfortunately, I was rude and no one listened to me. This time I was in the investigation team and was responsible for the textile factory. And this time, the mayor personally recognizes the team leader, Uncle He, this time, this time, this is an opportunity. Since we have paid the price, if we don't get anything back, will the person die in vain?" Ding Changsheng whispered.

When He Dakui heard Ding Changsheng say this, the light flashed in his eyes, but disappeared without a trace. Ding Changsheng saw this flash of expression and thought that there is still a possibility of talking, but it is probably unlikely to let He Dakui make a decision now.

So Ding Changsheng stood up and said, "Uncle He, I'll ask you for this matter. You can find someone to take me to each family to see. I want to put an incense stick of those dead brothers as a pity for our unfinished work."

He Dakui didn't expect Ding Changsheng to do this. In theory, these officials now stayed at the same time, and they would not come to scold them when they encountered such a thing. The dead people in these people were all angry, no matter what kind of official you are. Moreover, this incident was killed by someone because of the demolition of the textile factory, so you can imagine how angry it is.

But Ding Changsheng dared to go, it was not that he had to go. It was just that in this way, the hatred in these people's hearts and hatred towards officials could be slowly resolved. In any case, the people who surrounded the municipal party committee compound first were withdrawn first, so that other things could continue to be carried out. Otherwise, those people surrounded the municipal party committee gate for a day, and the media would hype it up all day. Gradually, the superiors would not be able to sit still. As long as the superiors were anxious, the initiative in this incident would not be in the hands of Huzhou.

If Ding Changsheng's words just now made He Dakui doubt, but when He Dakui personally accompanied Ding Changsheng to various families to pay his respects, Ding Changsheng showed his sincerity. He bowed three times in front of each spiritual position and burned incense to the deceased. As a result, Ding Changsheng not only learned more about the difficulties of the husbands of these textile factories, but also made these people in the textile factories know that there were still cadres in the city who care about them, such old workers.

This is how the people are. If you don’t care about them or give them a good face, why do they have to give you a good face? Why don’t they scold you? But then again, the Chinese people are the kindest and honest people, because they are just for their own lives. They don’t care about politics or cause trouble for the government. Those officials who think that the people are not honest really need to take some time to think carefully when going to the toilet. In addition to caring about the hats on their heads and the things in their crotch, should they also do something for the people under their rule?

"Uncle He, I hope you will still come out to take charge of these things. Even if it is not for yourself, for these old brothers who have been with you for decades, you will have to come out and do it. Otherwise, these people will scold you," Ding Changsheng said to He Dakui beside him.

"Director Ding, I understand your thoughts. Let's discuss it again. Since the government attaches importance to our affairs, we have to give people face, but I have a requirement," said He Dakui.

"You said, I'm listening." Ding Changsheng was happy. As long as He Dakui agreed to take charge of the matter, the matter would be 80%.

"Those people cannot die in vain. If you promise me, you must find the murderer. This person must die. You officials are afraid of taking responsibility. We are not afraid. There are so many people in the textile factory, and seven of them have died. If you don't care about dying another one, just find this person, and the textile factory people will chop him up. The worst is that they will be able to live for one's life." He Dakui spoke loudly.

"Uncle He, don't worry, this person will definitely find it. If he doesn't die, the laws of this country will be nothing." Ding Changsheng said loudly.

"Okay, I will believe you once." He Dakui reached out and held it with Ding Changsheng. Ding Changsheng could still feel the strength in He Dakui's hand, but the sword was still old.

After leaving the textile factory dormitory, Ding Changsheng called Di Kuncheng to reassure him that the negotiations had been made here and could be discussed at any time, so that they could prepare for the requirements that the textile factory workers might mention, and how to answer them at that time.
Chapter completed!