Official Career Storm-Chapter 1470

Leaving the hotel, Song Guanchao immediately called Liang Jianfeng.

The case was currently being handled by Lin Xiang, Wen Ru, and Song Guanchao.

However, he didn't know Lin Xiang well, and this evidence was crucial.

If Lin Xiang was unreliable, it could easily lead to mistakes.

As soon as the call connected, Song Guanchao said, "Mr. Liang, are you off work?"

"What's the matter?"

"I need to go to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission, and I'd appreciate if you could bring some people and accompany me."

"Any progress?"

"Qiu Zhen Ting has disclosed some new information."

"Where are you?"

"In the Disciplinary Committee's detention room."

"Come to the Police Department and wait for me."

"Alright."

Hanging up, Song Guanchao immediately set off.

He waited at the Police Department for about fifteen minutes before Liang Jianfeng arrived by car.

Song Guanchao jogged up to him, looking at the bandage on his head, Liang Jianfeng said, "Was it Guo Tong?"

"There's no one else besides him."

"Hmm." Liang Jianfeng did not comment further.

He had heard about Song Guanchao's car accident and was quite angry, initially planning to visit him but decided against it after hearing it wasn't serious. He hadn't mentioned it to Jiajia either.

Entering the Police Department, Liang Jianfeng called over the on-duty officers, and arranged for three of them to head to the State-owned Assets Supervision and Administration Commission.

At the commission's parking lot, Liang Jianfeng showed his credentials to the security to get them to open the gate.

In Qiu Zhen Ting's office, Song Guanchao found the car keys in a drawer.

Returning to the lot, Song Guanchao pressed the car keys, and the lights of a black Volkswagen sedan flashed twice.

Song Guanchao opened the car door, removed the dashcam, and thoroughly inspected the car inside and out, ensuring there were no additional recording devices.

"I'll need Mr. Liang to accompany me to another location."

He opened the navigation system, searching for Qiu Zhen Ting's stash neighborhood.

Twenty minutes later, the police car arrived at the neighborhood.

They reached Apartment 1302 but didn't have a key, so Liang Jianfeng called a locksmith on the spot.

The locksmith arrived, and Liang Jianfeng followed protocol by showing his credentials.

Seeing it was indeed a top official of the Police Department, the locksmith was startled, realizing the household involved a serious case.

He didn't dare be careless, and with his skills, the password lock was cracked in under a minute, the door swung open.

Liang Jianfeng pushed open the trembling security door, letting it rest against the wall before turning to look at Song Guanchao.

Song Guanchao entered the room, though it was his first visit, he acted as if familiar with the apartment.

He went to the bedroom, bent down, and pulled out a black hard-shell suitcase from under the bed.

"There are fingerprints on the suitcase," Song Guanchao noted.

The officer who had followed, hearing this, donned gloves he had prepared and carefully opened the suitcase under Liang Jianfeng's watch.

Neatly stacked cash filled every corner of the suitcase.

The officer counted on the spot.

The cash was so abundant, it took half an hour to arrive at an exact amount.

4.5 million!

They stored the cash properly, closed the suitcase, and sealed it in a plastic wrap.

"Let's go."

They headed downstairs and got into the car.

By the time they returned to the Police Department, it was already 10 PM.

Officers were checking the memory card of the dashcam.

Song Guanchao and Liang Jianfeng leaned back in chairs in the office area, quietly awaiting the results.

11 PM.

An officer emerged: "Director Liang, we've found something."

Both stood up and followed the officer into the studio.

Gently tapping the keyboard, the officer started the video on the screen.

The footage showed the exterior of a villa.

Guo Tong was holding the suitcase, standing in front of Qiu Zhen Ting.

He placed the suitcase on the ground, opened it, revealing the cash inside, then closed the suitcase and handed it to Qiu Zhen Ting.

The bribery evidence was undeniable.

Based on this video alone, arrests could be made directly.

Liang Jianfeng said, "Arrest them."

"Hold on."

Song Guanchao said, "No rush to arrest yet."

Liang Jianfeng didn't question his reasoning: "You handle this matter."

"Alright."

Song Guanchao grinned; there was evidence, but arresting them like this was too lenient for Guo Tong.

"Mr. Liang, I'll head back now."

Driving back to the hospital, he thought about it and called the lawyer from last time.

"Hello, Lawyer Guo, hope I'm not disturbing you?"

"No disturbance, what can I do for Director Song?"

"I wanted to ask about how long one might be sentenced for bribery?"

"How much was involved?"

"4.5 million."

"Over ten years."

"Got it, thank you."

Over ten years, a heavy sentencing standard indeed.

Still, Song Guanchao felt it wasn't enough.

If embezzling state assets was added, then a life sentence was likely.

But, investigating the embezzlement case wasn't urgent.

With the bribery charge, he could take his time investigating thoroughly.

Before arresting Guo Tong, Song Guanchao needed to settle some personal grievances.

Arriving back at the hospital, Wu Yun was dozing against the bed head.

Hearing the movement, she immediately opened her eyes.

She wiped her mouth and said, "You're back."

"Not sleeping yet?"

"I can't sleep without you here."

Song Guanchao resigned himself, "I'm back now, hurry and sleep."

Wu Yun glanced at the door and whispered, "Sleep with me."

"No way." Song Guanchao sternly replied, "This is a hospital, nurses check rooms at night."

Just as he finished speaking, a nurse walked in.

Song Guanchao winked at Wu Yun, as if saying, see, I told you so.

"Mr. Song, you shouldn't wander now," the nurse said helplessly.

Song Guanchao took off his shoes, "I had to deal with something."

After the room check, as the nurse was leaving, Wu Yun suddenly asked, "Will there be more checks tonight?"

The nurse shook her head, "Room checks resume at six tomorrow morning."

Song Guanchao sighed internally, she was asking for his benefit indeed.

Sure enough, once the nurse left, Wu Yun said, "Sleep with me."

What else could Song Guanchao do, if he made excuses again, Wu Yun would probably tear up.

He walked over and pulled back the covers.

As he lay down, Wu Yun hugged his arm and snuggled close.

"No touching," Song Guanchao reminded.

"Hmph, if you hadn't said anything, I wouldn't have."

Wu Yun snorted, releasing his arm, her small hand snuck below, skillfully locating Xiao Song.

Blushing, her hand fiddled under the covers, rhythmically moving up and down.

Song Guanchao grimaced, soon reacting.

He heard Wu Yun's breathing growing heavier, and the heat rising.

Her soft body squirmed in his embrace.

Clearly, she wasn't wearing a bra under her nightgown, the two rabbits pressed against his arm, their soft touch sending Song Guanchao's heart racing.

"These pants are annoying," Wu Yun whispered.

Clutching on to Song Guanchao's pants, she tried to pull them down. After much hesitance, Song Guanchao finally cooperated, letting her remove them.

After a moment of playing, Wu Yun suddenly let go, wriggling like a worm under the covers.

Song Guanchao knew she was taking off her pants, he wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

Suddenly, a soft, delicate touch came from his thigh.

It was Wu Yun's thigh, brushing against him.

Wu Yun glanced towards the door nervously.

The next moment, she lifted one leg, resting it on Song Guanchao's thigh.

The soft flesh of her thigh pressed against the hard Xiao Song, gently rubbing.