Chapter 959 [Anonymous Report Letter]

Most of the night.

The moonlight hung overhead, and the stars twinkled.

Dong Xuebin repeatedly read the front-page news tomorrow afternoon. He is the kind of character who does what he says. After remembering, he picked up the lighter and quickly lit the newspaper to dispose of it. Then he took out the car key and got in. I got into the Porsche, drove out of the family home, and went straight to the scene of the accident that was going to happen tomorrow. Because the accident happened tomorrow afternoon, and the newspaper has just been printed, it is estimated that it is still a temporary headline. It does not even write the names of the victims, and there is no clear accident identification result. It is just that the suspicion and construction materials are related to cutting corners. , So if he didn't see it with his own eyes, Dong Xuebin was still not at ease, so he went.

On the way, he called home.

Beep, beep, beep for a long time.

"Hello." Xie Huilan floated out with a sleepy voice, "What are you doing?"

"All asleep?" Dong Xuebin said, "I want to ask you something, do you know the No. 3 Middle School in Xiping District?"

Xie Huilan yawned, "No. 3 Middle School? The one that collapsed during the earthquake? I heard one ear, what's wrong?"

Dong Xuebin hurriedly said: "Now the third middle school has been built again? How is the progress? Who is the construction party? Who is responsible? Tell me in detail."

"What do you want to do first?"

"Oh, tell me first."

"Okay, okay, I can't help you." Xie Huilan paused and said: "This earthquake, the local primary and secondary schools have collapsed a lot, and the district and county governments below are responsible for the reconstruction, some are bidding, some are It's the person I found directly. I don't know the construction party of Xiping No. 3 Middle School you mentioned, but the building materials seem to be provided by Seinfeld's company. The school is under my control, that is, because of this matter, I met a few years ago. I took a look at Song Fei, and I can't remember so much about other situations, now there are rebuilt schools everywhere in Fenzhou, why did you ask about the third middle school?"

Are the building materials provided by Seinfeld? Hey! This is really a narrow road for enemies!

Just about to clean up the surname Song! You even brought it to my door yourself!

Dong Xuebin immediately said: "Someone reported to me, I also asked casually, okay, you go to bed first, I will go back later."

"understood."

Throwing the phone away, Dong Xuebin continued to drive.

... Xiping District.

In the third middle school, the door was silent.

Dong Xuebin parked the car on the side of the road not far away, got out of the car and looked ahead. This used to be the hardest hit area by the earthquake. Many buildings were collapsed and damaged. The current situation does not seem to be much better. There is a huge construction site with few street lights. Going further, Dong Xuebin saw several teaching buildings of No. 3 Middle School. One of them has been basically completed, but it has not been decorated yet, and the other is still under construction. , the glass and windows were not broken, and some building materials were piled up in pieces at the door.

There was no one around, not even security.

Dong Xuebin saw that the management here was so loose, so he walked in and stood lightly in front of the unbuilt teaching building. Without much effort, the stone-like thing actually shattered, and a lot of powder jumped out from the incision.

Is this broken?

What the fuck is this material?

Dong Xuebin was a little annoyed. This is simply irresponsible. How could such a thing be done? Isn't this a joke about the lives of the common people, students and teachers?

However, Dong Xuebin is not an expert in this field after all. He doesn't know much about building materials, so he can't judge based on these alone. Therefore, Dong Xuebin took out his mobile phone and simply took a picture, and put the pictures of these materials in. I put it in my phone, looked up, walked into the teaching building again, took a few pictures of the walls that had not been repaired, and even picked up a shovel and stabbed it hard, puff, the wall As soon as the face was splashed, there was a small pit, and some soil foam and broken cement flew to the ground, and it was almost broken when touched. Dong Xuebin took pictures again with a gloomy face. How can the students be allowed to attend class with this intensity? These guys are great! Don't care about anything for money!

Suddenly, there was light outside, like a flashlight.

Dong Xuebin glanced outside, and two security guards appeared on the school's unbuilt playground, patrolling with flashlights. It turned out that there were no security guards, but just went to patrol. Dong Xuebin frowned and didn't continue, put away his phone, flipped through the window, and went out from behind.

On the way back, Dong Xuebin was in a heavy heart. Although he could not understand what was wrong with the material, he also understood that the building material was absolutely unqualified, and he could even see such an obvious problem. He did not believe the person in charge and the supervisor. I don't know, so it seems that it is just a substandard building material. It can be traced back as mentioned above. It definitely involves the issue of some cadres in Xiping District. The review of building materials is not under the control of Dong Xuebin, which is the quality supervision department The matter with the Construction Committee, but the issue of cadres is involved, which has something to do with Dong Xuebin, and it can also allow him to take care of this matter in a justifiable manner, and to deal with these lawless people!

But how to find the opportunity?

You can't take these pictures to the Disciplinary Committee, can you?

As soon as the car was parked, Dong Xuebin had an idea, pulled a laptop that had been in the car, turned it on, and started writing.

Twenty minutes later.

Dong Xuebin called Liu Dahai, director of the Huitian Township Police Station, and Lao Liu had a life-long relationship with him.

"Hey, Xuebin." Liu Dahai yawned.

Dong Xuebin said, "Old Liu, are you asleep? Are you and your sister-in-law disturbed to rest?"

Liu Dahai smiled and said, "I haven't slept yet. I just lay down and brewing. There have been too many cases recently, and I have insomnia."

"Then you need to pay more attention to adjustment. Nothing is important to your body. By the way, there is something. Is it convenient for you to speak?"

"Convenient, you say."

"Do you have an e-mail or something? Give me a number, I'll send you something, a report letter and a few photos."

"Report letter?"

"Well, it's not convenient for me to come forward. You Lu Ziguang, please help me find a reliable person to print out a few copies. Send two copies to me, and send the other copies to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, which is our unit."

"Anonymous report?"

"Yes, trouble?"

"Small thing, what's the trouble, when do you want it?"

"I'll have to use it tomorrow morning."

"In such a hurry? Then I'll find someone, it should be fine."

"Okay, thanks."

If there is no opportunity, create an opportunity.

With this self-directed and self-acted report letter, Dong Xuebin has a reason to come forward.

...the Municipal Party Committee Family House.

Dong Xuebin pushed the door into the house, looked at his watch, it was already one o'clock at night, and there was no movement in the half-closed bedroom door. Knowing that Huilan was asleep, Dong Xuebin carefully took off his clothes and shoes, and left. Entering the bedroom, he gently lifted the quilt and crawled in, for fear of waking Huilan.

"Come back?" Xie Huilan listlessly raised her lower eyelids and glanced at his face, then closed it again, and turned over tiredly.

"Wake you up?"

"sleep early."

"If you wake up, can I tell you something?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." Xie Huilan said indifferently, "sleepy."

Dong Xuebin took a look, hugged Huilan's head, kissed her on the mouth, and stuffed her tongue in.

"Don't make trouble, okay?" Xie Huilan said confusedly on the side of her head, "I'm sleepy."

Xie Huilan's impression of Dong Xuebin has always been elegant and graceful, beautiful and mature, and has never been related to the word cute. Only when Huilan is half asleep, these two words will appear on Huilan's face. On, Dong Xuebin also likes Huilan most at this time.

"Then I'm talking, you listen."

"……Um."

"Someone reported to me that the teaching building of Xiping No. 3 Middle School had a quality problem, and the building materials were seriously substandard. They said that bribery and corruption of earthquake donations might be involved."

"Um?"

"I went to No. 3 Middle School just now, and the situation was not optimistic. The building materials on the ground were shattered with a kick, and the walls were the same. I smashed it and tried it. I felt that if I hit it with all my strength, it would be shattered a few times. This wall probably won't hold up, although it hasn't been built yet, it can't be so weak, right?" Dong Xuebin took out his phone and pulled out the photo album, "Look at Huilan, I just took a picture."

Xie Huilan opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes and said, "Help me."

Dong Xuebin helped her sit up and let her lean against the bedside, "Look."

Xie Huilan took the phone and turned the pages, frowning more and more the more she looked, "It looks like there are some problems, but this industry is more or less tricky, it is impossible to guarantee that every piece of material is all qualified, as long as it is not a big problem, There is no need to investigate."

Dong Xuebin firmly said: "Trust me, it is definitely a big problem!"

"Then what do you want to do? Your Disciplinary Committee takes the lead? From the corruption relief funds?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I think you have to mention it tomorrow. The matter of Xiping No. 3 Middle School and other schools under construction are all worthy of vigilance. You are in charge of education. Shit, isn't that what you are responsible for? If you don't raise the issue, if there is any serious problem in the teaching building, then your responsibility is estimated to be unavoidable, and we have to take ourselves out first."

Xie Huilan thought for a while, but said nothing.

"Do you think what I said is reasonable?" Dong Xuebin asked, "Listen to me, it's settled."

Xie Huilan squinted at him and said: "Okay, listen to you, send me the report letter tomorrow morning, and I will mention it to the mayor's office, but I can't guarantee whether the above will take measures. , after all, this matter is relatively sensitive, if it causes tension among many engineering teams and construction parties, our city's post-disaster reconstruction task this year will not be completed, and the central government will blame it, and no one will be able to bear the responsibility."

"Well, anyway, you can just mention a sentence above."