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Volume 1: The Turn of Time Chapter 1115: A burst of ecstasy

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    Tang Yifu suddenly stood up and stood in front of the banner of "Good 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 their 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 it was under this glorious cover that he committed the unforgivable and heinous sin.  This article is written by .  .  First article: Tears fell on the glass coffee table, making a heart-shaking sound.  The palm of power that controls the fate of officials in the officialdom really has its irresistible iron law: you can do it if you say you can, and you can do it if you don'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 fat ass. 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 with a red iron to burn the long-lasting bristles on the pig's head.  Let¡¯s go!  There is nothing left to cherish.  "It's important to escape. You may still have a chance to reunite with your wife and children if you wander around the world. As long as you have a lot of money in your pocket, it's better than sitting still 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 a brand new electric car, which was presented to several leaders of Qingyuan City by Lingyun Group. He had never driven it before, and it was used to escape now, and it could cover the eyes and ears of others.  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 and publicly swore with his hands open that "the people elected me to be mayor, and I will be the mayor for the people."  , but he is about to embark on the dangerous path of betraying the party and the people!  Tang Yifu did not hesitate, determined to play a big game with the fate of facing annihilation and find a way out!  On the main streets of Qingyuan City on National Day night, large-scale buildings are all flashing neon lights.  The Qinglian River runs through the rows of buildings, with confusing neon lights swaying on the water, and 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 instinct to escape drove him to speed straight towards the Lanshan Airport.  Noble people have their own destiny. Tang Yifu believes that he is a rich and wealthy person. How else could he receive Lan Guangyao's life-saving call 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 not considered ill-conceived, but he had calculated everything, but unfortunately he still missed one move.  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 police chief. 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?     have!  This person is Hao Jiancheng, who succeeded Long Xiaotian as director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.  Hao Jiancheng is a meticulous and thoughtful person. After he took over as 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 kept silent. He wanted to use this secret as a bargaining chip in future political exchanges.  For an official with no background or support, it is necessary to have more hands.  Who knows who will win 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 the Pacific island country, Hao Jiancheng received an early warning.  Tang Yifu wants to escape, what should he do?  Hao Jiancheng thought about it and weighed it 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 stage, compiled the information about Tang Yifu's plan to disguise himself as the painter Ma Liang and absconded abroad, as well as the flight number and other information into a text message and sent it to Chu Tianshu.  At this time, Chu Tianshu was sleeping with Xiang Wanqing in his arms in the courtyard halfway up the mountain, when he suddenly received such a mindless text message, and was immediately shocked.  He immediately called the mobile phone that sent the text message, but was told that the phone you dialed has been turned off.     real or fake?  ChutianShu was stunned while holding the phone, his mind racing rapidly.  ¡°No one should be playing a prank on something like this.  Yi Haitao took advantage of the National Day holiday to go to Beijing to go through divorce procedures with Peng Huiying in the name of visiting her son.  If Tang Yifu really succeeds in fleeing, he, as secretary of the municipal party committee, will not only bear the responsibility for poor supervision, but will also become an unforgettable 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 hurriedly put on his clothes.  Xiang Wanqing sat up and asked: "Who? Who did you say was running away?" "Mayor Tang Yifu." Chu Tianshu answered 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 Lanshan Airport.  "Do you want to tell uncle?" Xiang Wanqing asked, grabbing her cell phone.  Chu Tianshu drove the car and shook his head: "Don't say it yet, what if it is false information?" In fact, Chu Tianshu refused to report to Lin Guodong, and he had deeper considerations.  As the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee in charge of cadre work, Lin Guodong should report this news to the main leaders of the provincial party committee?  If he reported it, if it hadn't happened, wouldn't it be a big political joke? If he didn't report it, and he didn't stop Tang Yifu from fleeing, wouldn't this be 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 this is not the case, just pretend that nothing happened; if it is indeed the case, according to the flight number and name provided in the text message, Tang Yifu should be able to be blocked.  If there is really no way to stop it, then we can only wait and see how the situation progresses and then 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. They arrived at Lanshan Airport almost at the same time as Tang Yifu.  Tang Yifu took the car card at the entrance of the airport underground parking lot and threw it casually on the right front of the steering wheel.  Following the signs in the underground parking lot, turn right, turn right, and then turn right again, and finally found a parking space in the corner.  After the car parked, Tang Yifu saw that it was still early and sat quietly for a few seconds. He put his palms 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 the 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 then on, wholeheartedly do good.  Never get ill-gotten gains again.  After putting his hands together to pray, Tang Yifu imitated the Catholic manner and crossed himself several times on his chest.  Then he took out the hair cover that he had already prepared from the handbag on the passenger seat and put it on his head, and put on 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 down the visor embedded in the front windshield and took a look at his modified self-image: with fish-white casual clothes, a hair cover and glasses, he really looked like a third-rate painter.  It's just that this unpredictable face, which was cultivated in the officialdom, is dark and blue, and lacks a bit of the carefree smile of an artist.  That¡¯s all.  Tang Yifu knew that the only thing he could do now was to change his appearance, and he would figure out a way to change his appearance after he went out.  If a person could instantly change his body as needed, it would certainly be a dream for him at the moment, but that was the ability of Monkey King, the Monkey King, and Tang Yifu's current abilities were only limited to this.  He unloaded the large trolley suitcase from the trunk, took inventory of what he should bring and what he needed, locked the car, dragged the trolley suitcase and followed the road signs, and walked quickly to the parking lot and the terminal.  Walk towards the elevator.  Tang Yifu successfully took out the boarding pass for the reserved ticket from the self-service ticket machine on the first floor of the airport terminal lobby.  The check-in time has come, and the large LCD screen on the front wall of the lobby is repeatedly scrolling with red subtitles prompting passengers to check in.  Because he has a lot of 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 long flowing hair, and asked apologetically: "Painter?" "Haha, he paints!" Tang Yifu smiled humbly and shook the boarding pass in his hand.  and passport, and said: "Go out and collect the news." Following the mother and son moving forward, getting closer and closer to the ticket gate, Tang Yifu lowered his head, feeling ecstatic in his heart, listening to the "click" of the seal in the hand of the female license inspector  The sound made his heart beat like it was about to jump out of his chest.
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