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When he thought that someone was messing with him, the veins on Li Wenyan's forehead were looming.
This reporting account clearly knows Tang Shen¡¯s family background.
Li Wenyan couldn¡¯t help but think of Ren Zhengxiong.
At that time, few of Tang Shen's close associates knew that he had a hobby of collecting antiques. It was because he became the son-in-law of the Tang family that Tang Shen told him. Moreover, in the last transaction, Tang Shen All Shen's cronies were also dead.
Only Ren Zhengxiong is as intact as him.
Li Wenyan naturally has not forgotten that Ren Zhengxiong once showed his courtesy to Tang Yin. This guy might have a grudge and want to wait for an opportunity to take revenge on him!
Ren Zhengxiong once worked as Tang Shen¡¯s driver
When Tang Shen went to the villa, maybe he was secretly following behind!
The more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was what happened. Li Wenyan felt angry and wanted to have an attack but had nowhere to vent. He only ordered his secretary: "Contact the person in charge of V-Bo and Doumiao immediately! Ask them to delete the relevant content. Within two hours, If it still can¡¯t be handled well, then wait to receive a lawyer¡¯s letter!¡±
The secretary responded and immediately went out to make a call.
When the ward door closed, Li Wenyan also swept the fruit on the bedside table to the ground!
At ten o'clock in the evening, after Tang Li took a shower, he found that the hot search about Li Wenyan on v-blog had been withdrawn, and the reporting account had been shown to not exist.
With Li Wenyan¡¯s connections, it is not difficult to close a v-blog account.
However, at 8 a.m. the next day, subway stations and bus stations were at their peak overcrowding time, and a blog post titled "Morality is not in its place" became a hot search topic.
The blog is still a new account.
This time, the blogger claimed to be a retired police officer.
When Tang Li saw the hot search, he was already in the nanny car.
Unlike last night¡¯s report letter, this morning¡¯s blog post contains personal emotions between the lines, but it also appears more real because of this flaw.
The blog post refers to an old anti-drug case.
The person who posted the blog did not beat around the bush. In the first paragraph, he pointed out that Li Wenyan shot the convict for meritorious service.
"My father was involved in the anti-drug case back then. Through the telescope, he clearly saw Tang Shen put down his pistol and was about to raise his hand. But before Tang Shen could stand up, he was shot in the temple. This shot also made us Li First class merit from the MP.¡±
? Below this paragraph is a photo of a police file bag.
There is also a case code on the bag.
The person who posted the blog is using this photo to identify himself.
¡°Twenty years ago, the news that Congressman Lai received a commendation gave me a passion to punish evil and promote good. However, eighteen years later, my father told me that the hero in my mind was just a sanctimonious hypocrite! In order to achieve success, I even fabricated facts! The report letter last night made me realize that I could no longer remain silent, so I stood up. I want the truth to be made known to the world, and I want the world to be clear and clear!"
"The words are so precise, it's like a large-scale Shura field where fans are removed and returned to trampling!"
¡°The Senate is not a breeding ground for corruption. Brothers and sisters, it¡¯s time to unite as one and write letters of prosecution! You write one letter to me. The fight against corruption depends on you and me and others!¡±
Li Wenyan was halfway through breakfast when he learned about Bowen.
¡°When I saw the words ¡®Anti-corruption depends on you, me and him¡¯, I raised my arms and swept the paper porridge bowl to the ground. I cursed ¡®I¡¯m against your mother¡¯s bullshit¡¯. I still couldn¡¯t forgive my hatred and threw the small table on the bed to the ground!
Because the range of movement was too large, there was a sharp pain in the abdomen¡ª¡ª
The newly healed wound collapsed again.
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