Rise From Doomsday Chapter 233: The task of the governor


As the Director of Public Security and Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, he is in charge of the safety of a province in Tianfeng Province. The three lines of public security, prosecution and law are integrated. Lu Mingxiao can be described as a high authority, but the corresponding responsibility is also great. Big and small things have to pass through his hands, a little mistake, passing down is the stormy sea. The people outside only saw the dazzling halo on his head, but they didn't know that he worked 14 hours a day, never turned off the phone at night, and kept the communication smooth 24 hours a day. The two secretaries kept two mobile phones, and sometimes they still felt weak.

Lu Mingxiao is thirty-nine years old this year, one year short of his age, but with half a hundred hair, he looks like a fifty-year-old man, all of which are exhausted.

During this period, the workload has increased dramatically. First of all, the panic caused by the food crisis. Commercial behaviors such as panic buying, price increases, and bans should have been dealt with by the Market Administration, but because of many violent conflicts. In the incident, the Public Security Bureau was forced to intervene. However, the market administration of Gou Ri put the Public Security Bureau in the foreground. The black face was sung by the Public Security Bureau, and the market administration sang white faces. This is nothing. The Public Security Bureau often does this anyway. In a province with a population of tens of millions of people, if all the problems are justified in terms of harmony, it is estimated that there is no need to do other things. The occupation of hawkers is enough for all the police officers in the province to work.

Food is related to people’s livelihood. In addition, Lu Mingxiao attaches great importance to the four big families making troubles. During this time, many people were arrested, but the situation did not get better. Instead, it got worse and prices soared. Official experience told him that the food crisis may be real. Only when there is a problem at the source, will they continue to cut and reorganize them. Otherwise, as long as there is sufficient food supply, let alone the four major families, even if all the opposition forces in Tianfeng Province come out, it will be useless. But he didn't dare to show his wrong guess. Ma Xuewang is his big boss, and he must stand on the side of the big boss.

The food crisis has intensified. Recently, the underground forces have been quite unstable. During this period, the number of missing persons has risen sharply. More than 100 cases have been reported. The security of the last days is definitely not comparable to the society before the end of the world. Humans happen every day, but there are so many that it is still rare. This is still reported, plus the number of those who have not reported, at least more than 300, which gave him a sense of crisis. The collapse of public security generally indicates the occurrence of chaos.

The news came from an informant. Recently, gangsters have been fighting for many times and suffered heavy casualties. One night, more than 30 corpses were thrown into the Ganjiang River. This is a very big case, even though people are now dead. But it refers to slaves and poor people. The lives of citizens are still very valuable. If it is not that there are not enough police officers, Lu Mingxiao would take care of this kind of thing, but now he can only treat it as if he hasn't seen it.

More than a month ago, the little princess of Huang’s family disappeared. This incident caused a lot of trouble. Although Huang Yueyue returned home without incident in the end, the abductor has not been found for more than a month. No clues, Huang Yueyue's grandfather is the vice president, so he can suppress it in a word, not to mention him as the director of the Public Security Bureau, even Ma Xuewang has to pay attention to it. This has also become a heart disease of Lu Mingxiao, after all, the longer the delay, the greater the pressure on him.

In the northern part of Tianfeng Province, tens of millions of chickens in a large farm were infected with chicken plague, and all died overnight. The carcasses were not cleaned, and somehow they were eaten by a stray dog. In the end, it spread to a town where more than 120,000 people were infected with the plague. According to Lu Mingxiao’s news yesterday, the death toll rose to 46,822. The medical staff had been stationed for more than three months and were helpless against the plague. Now that province has implemented military control, Xu Jin is not allowed to exit, and all communications are intercepted. If no seedlings are developed, that town will be abandoned. This news is top secret, only a few people at the top of Tianfeng Province who knew it, and even the earth government had concealed it.

The security of the town is guarded by the army, but Tianfeng Province dare not care about it. Several nearby towns have implemented traffic control. Once an infected person is found, they will be immediately isolated. Lu Mingxiao didn't dare to be careful in public or private. One-fifth of the police force in the province is placed there, and it is long-term. The plague antibodies are not cultivated, and no one dares to relax before the plague is extinct.

This town has become a time bomb. Some senior officials have proposed to destroy the town just in case. Of course, this is just a rumor. No one dares to mention the lives of tens of thousands of people. Whoever dares to put it forward first, the political future will be ruined. No people want such a person to become a governor.

The wave has not settled and the wave has risen again. Lu Mingxiao is already busy and exhausted. An accident happened. Ma Xiaoyu, the nephew of Ma Xuewang, the boss of Tianfeng Province, and the son of Ma Xuecheng, the deputy governor of Tianfeng Province, died. After being killed alive, the news was suppressed, but it still leaked out, and the whole Tianfeng province was shaken.

The deputy governor’s son was dead, and the news hit the headlines all at once. The citizens talked a lot, some yelled, and some worried. Ma Xiaoyu is not a good student. Because of his status, he has done many good things. In the years of college, the girls who jumped off the building because of him can't count the number of girls who have been ruined by him. The female teacher lost her family because of him. Such a wicked person who died, high-fiving and cheering could not wait to set off firecrackers to celebrate. At last, she cared about the power of the Ma family, did not act, and was silently happy. The worries are mainly those hostile forces. The Ma family is dead and will inevitably have revenge. Will they take the opportunity to engage in trouble? No one is sure. The Public Security Bureau is in the hands of Ma Xuewang. It is not easy to get a little directional evidence. , When the time comes, other people can't tell even if they have ten or eight mouths.

Lu Mingxiao is the person who has the most headache. He has been following Ma Xuewang for almost ten years. He has a deep knowledge of the Ma family’s management philosophy of protecting the calf, and he also knows that Ma Xiaoyu’s actual identity is the real identity of the big boss. Son, it’s strange that Ma Xuewang was not furious with such an identity. Therefore, as soon as he received the news, he ordered the Public Security Bureau to put down all the cases in his hands and pursue the case with all his strength. If it were not for rationality to tell him this case is not easy. , He almost made a military order by his men.

After the case, apart from the Ma’s people who reported the case, Vice Governor Ma Xuecheng, the deceased Ma Xiaoyu’s nominal father, the Governor Ma Xuewang, and the deceased Ma Xiaoyu’s biological father did not express any opinions on this matter, nor did they Put any pressure on, but Lu Mingxiao can feel the attention of the two big men on this case. This kind of non-speaking is more pressure on him than to say it, like an invisible spur. Today is the third day. Apart from locking down the two suspects, no useful clues have been found. The two suspects seem to have disappeared out of thin air. People from the Public Security Bureau have almost searched Tianfeng Province. , And did not find anyone out.

For three days, Lu Mingxiao didn't close his eyes. Every day, he felt more stressed. In the afternoon, he fell asleep while sitting in the office waiting for news.

jingle bell...

"Who?" Lu Mingxiao sat upright with the piercing ringtone. He opened his eyes and found that it was just a phone call. He sighed in relief and grabbed the microphone.

"Director Mingxiao? This is Ma Xuewang."

"Professor Ma!" Lu Mingxiao was taken aback, and stood up suddenly, his tired expression swept away, and respectfully said: "I am Lu Mingxiao, what do you want from the Governor?"

His tone is very humble, neither high nor low, although it is just a few short sentences, he tries his best to keep his speech speed clear and clear. If Ma Xuewang finds someone, he always asks the secretary to call, and he calls him personally. This is the first time he remembers.

"I heard that you haven't taken a break recently. This is not good. Your body is the capital of the revolution. Although work is important, your body is more important. It is not what we want. I bet with Zhizhang. You must be in the office, he didn't believe it, so I made this call, and I won." Ma Xuewang's voice was thick, with a hint of nasal sound, but it made people feel more cordial.

"Governor, you manage everything day by day, and you still care about my body...I..." Lu Mingxiao only felt a warm current flowing through his heart. At this moment, he felt that all the hard work was worthwhile.

"Can you spare time now? Come to the small cafeteria at six o'clock, and Zhizhang treats him. He is a local tyrant, and we will fight a local tyrant." Ma Xuewang smiled.

"I must be there on time." Lu Mingxiao said loudly. Although Ma Xuewang was asking, but if he really dared to refuse, decades of political literacy would be worthless. I took a look at the time, it happened to be off work~IndoMTL.com~5:30, and now I am leaving, the time is just right.

Although Lu Mingxiao knows that the governor invites dinner, it certainly cannot be a simple meal. Ma Xuewang only has a lot more daily schedule than him. The time for three meals a day is stipulated, and one more minute is required. It is luxury. I didn't say anything on the phone. I had to talk in person. It must be a big deal, but when I really knew what it was, I stood up in shock and almost overturned the table.

"Zombie virus, this, this... is--" Lu Mingxiao met Ma Xuewang's calm gaze, and immediately swallowed the rest of the words, and his mind quickly calmed down, and his thoughts were cleared. Thinking, sternly said: "I understand, I will do it right away."

"The situation is serious, but I believe you can handle it well, you are capable." Ma Xuewang stared at him for a few seconds, and finally said: "Go, I won't keep you."

Lu Mingxiao nodded to Cheng Zhizhang, and walked away. His face was calm, but there was a huge wave in his heart. The zombie virus that was only in the movie appeared, and the infected person entered Tianfeng Province. Ma Xuewang handed him a list and asked him to catch all these people before the virus broke out. Arrest, this is a simple task, but these people are all mercenaries, things are not that simple.

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