At the sanatorium for military division cadres in Bailushan, the western suburbs of Dongchuan City, there were several cars parked in the yard with the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection passes behind the windshields. In addition to the original service personnel, many more people came and went. The serious-looking man with a dark coat and a leather bag under his arm immediately added a bit of mystery and solemnity to the place. ??The places where double regulations are enforced against disciplinary officials are required to be quiet, with less personnel exchanges and convenient accommodation and meals. They are often guest houses, resorts, suburban hotels or training centers. Bailushan Sanatorium meets these conditions, so it is often borrowed by the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. In a room on the ground floor of the main building opposite the gate, Zhang Shusen glanced at the scenery outside the window from the gap between the iron railings. I had been here before for a Teacher's Day event organized by the school. I never expected that when I returned to the old place a few years later, I would become a prisoner. Sighing, he looked back at the indoor layout and couldn't help but smile bitterly: there were no electrical appliances except for the ceiling lamp, and the only socket had a safety panel that couldn't be opened; the bathroom door didn't have a lock, and there was a pole for drying clothes. The base of the shower head and shower head were removed to eliminate the risk of suicide by hanging; the edges and corners of the tables and chairs were covered with thick foam rubber. Are you afraid that I will commit suicide? Ridiculous, I didn¡¯t commit a crime, why would I commit suicide? Zhang Shusen shook his head vigorously, throwing away the word that suddenly appeared, but he couldn't get rid of the palpitation in his heart that accompanied that word. Although he has been the principal of No. 1 Middle School for a long time and was elected as a representative of the Municipal People's Congress, he is usually quite a scholar, but after all, he is just a scholar. What his state of mind at this moment is really not clear to outsiders. In front of all the teachers and students of the school, he was declared double-regulated by the Discipline Inspection Commission. This huge humiliation filled his mind like a nightmare, lingering in his mind no matter what, even shaking his confidence. I kept recalling my work over the years, including recruiting students, transferring teachers, and decorating projects, and whether there was any ambiguity about whether there was any confusion between melons and plums. The answer is no. Zhang Shusen has always been an innocent man and has never been sorry for his conscience. Gradually, I felt relieved, thinking of Qi Ran calling out to Principal Zhang when I finally left. Then all the teachers and students in the school shouted loudly, and Zhang Shusen's confidence finally recovered bit by bit: At least, the teachers and classmates know who I am. A squeaking sound. The door was pushed open, and several Discipline Inspection Commission staff filed in with serious faces, "Zhang Shusen, come with us here to explain the problem." Zhang Shusen was shocked. Smiling bitterly, he slowly turned around. Follow them into the side room. The interrogation room is slightly different from the interrogation room of the Public Security Bureau. Opposite the long desk is not a hardwood chair, but a small single sofa. There is tea and cigarettes on the small coffee table next to it, which is regarded as preferential treatment for officials who are subject to double regulations¡ª¡ª After all, he is not considered a real suspect since he has not entered the judicial process. Three discipline inspection cadres were sitting behind the long table: Li Yishan, deputy secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, task force leader, Zhang Yingping, deputy leader of the task force of the director of the Second Discipline Inspection and Supervision Office, and Wei Changsheng, deputy director of the case trial office. Dongchuan is such a big city, and cadres of a certain rank in the city have met each other more or less on a daily basis. Zhang Shusen knew all three of them, but he had never thought of them before. One day we will meet in the hearing room of the Discipline Inspection Commission. The three of them did not take the initiative to speak. Zhang Shusen sat awkwardly on the single sofa. Although he tried his best to maintain a scholarly demeanor, he still looked very embarrassed. Li Yishan's son Li Tianyi was a co-student of the Public Security Bureau where he was studying in No. 1 Middle School. He and Zhang Shusen had met, but at this time they didn't even talk about acquaintance. They just slowly picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, and looked at Zhang Shusen's eyes showed obvious contempt. A small middle school principal, a pedant who is stupid when it comes to teaching, really takes himself seriously? Dare you compete with Chang Jiang? Yes, the relocation of the school may have a negative impact, but the school is not your personal property, so why are you so nervous? After letting Zhang Shusen dry for two or three minutes, Li Yishan picked up the cigarette case and took out a cigarette. Next to him, Wei Changsheng was very eye-catching and quickly picked up a lighter to light the cigarette for him. After taking a nice puff of cigarette and blowing out a light blue smoke ring, Li Yishan said calmly: "Zhang Shusen, can you explain your problem?" ¡ª¡ª From the provincial capital On the expressway from Yuzhou back to Dongchuan, the black Passat is speeding like lightning. In the back seat, Lin Weimin leaned against the headrest and closed his eyes to rest, his expression as deep as water, and his eyebrows furrowed into a deep "Sichuan". The driver in the front seat, Zhao Gang, held the steering wheel with both hands and looked intently. Secretary Chen Wenbin, who was sitting in the passenger seat, said nothing and only occasionally looked at the boss behind him in the rearview mirror. The atmosphere was so solemn, almost second only to the time last year when Lu Zhiguo was double-disciplined by the Commission for Discipline Inspection. There has been news from the Discipline Inspection Commission that an investigation has been launched against Zhang Shusen. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this.It is clear that Zhang Shusen led the staff of No. 1 Middle School to oppose the school's relocation. This was Jiangshan's retaliation. Lin Weimin was opposed to the plan of No. 1 Middle School to move to the new district and indirectly supported Zhang Shusen's actions. After learning that the Discipline Inspection Commission had launched an investigation, he also did a lot of work to stop the black hands of the Jiangshan group. But it was impossible to guard against it. I went to the provincial capital for a meeting in three days. On the last day of the meeting, I received news of Zhang Shusen's accident. Although Zhang Shusen is not a general of the Lin family, he has maintained a long-term friendship with Lin Weimin. Jiang Shan moved him not only to eliminate the resistance to the demolition of No. 1 Middle School, but also to scare the monkeys and attack Lin Weimin's prestige, so as to completely marginalize the Lin clan and monopolize power. "The Discipline Inspection Commission's enforcement of double regulations on cadres usually means that they have relatively solid evidence. Lin Weimin returned to Dongchuan from the provincial capital in a hurry. Can Zhang Shusen's political life be saved? Normally, Lin Weimin is kind and kind to others. During the trip, the driver and secretary would often tell some jokes, but today they were uncharacteristically silent. When Chen Wenbin looked at Lin Weimin in the rearview mirror again, he found that he had opened his eyes, so he called Mayor Lin. "Xiao Chen, what do you think of Zhang Shusen?" Lin Weimin looked out the window, seeming to recall his interactions with Zhang Shusen for more than ten years. Chen Wenbin's heart skipped a beat. He knew what the boss was asking. He thought for a while before speaking: "Mayor, I don't have much contact with Zhang Shusen. From the looks of it, this person has a relatively strong party spirit." Lin Weimin smiled and said, Put your hands on your thighs, tapping your knees lightly with your fingers. Chen Wenbin's meaning is very clear. He knows people but not their hearts. Nowadays, some cadres wear old clothes and ride bicycles to and from get off work. However, when they were investigated, tens of millions of cash were found in their homes. There are also cadres whose homes are full of old furniture, but were eventually arrested. I found that the broken sofa mezzanine was full of gold, silver, jewelry and bank deposit receipts. Is Zhang Shusen really that kind of person? Lin Weimin shook his head firmly. Even Lu Zhiguo didn't dare to vouch for it, but Zhang Shusen should be fine. He knew that his old friend's temper was extremely aloof and aloof, and it even affected how he dealt with others. How could a mediocre man who only thought about teaching give in to Brother Kong Fang? ¡°But the Shuanggui decision made by the Discipline Inspection Commission also received the support of the Municipal Party Committee, which is incredible. Municipal Party Committee Secretary Lu Yuan and Jiang Shan are not close friends, and Discipline Inspection Commission Secretary Feng Taoran and Jiang Shan are even a little jealous. Without relatively detailed evidence, they will never agree to implement double regulations on Zhang Shusen. To put it bluntly, no matter how powerful Jiang Shan is and how much support he has from high-level factions, Lu Yuan and Feng Taoran cannot afford to take political risks by taking chestnuts from the fire for him. Could it be that that pedantic master was really caught by someone accidentally? Lin Weimin¡¯s mood was extremely complicated. The sudden ringing of the phone interrupted the chaotic thoughts. Leading cadres generally have two mobile phones. One is for personal use. Only family members, friends and confidants know the number. The other is a work mobile phone for communication. Lin Weimin is accustomed to letting his secretary carry both mobile phones during work hours. What was ringing was his personal cell phone. Chen Wenbin took it out of his briefcase and handed it to Lin Weimin: "Mayor Lin, this is Xiaoyan." "Hey, are you after school? Dad is on his way back. He won't be at home for dinner huh?" Lin Weimin answered the call, his expression gradually became serious, and he listened for several minutes before saying: "Are you sure about this? Okay, I understand." After hanging up the phone, Lin Weimin thought for a while, picked up the phone and found Feng Taoran number. (To be continued)