Just after New Year's Eve, the citizens of Nanjing were still immersed in the joy of the New Year, and the spy chiefs had already started to go to work.
Meng Shaoyuan finished his lunch and came to the second office early to report.
At the latest stage, the main core task is to serve the upcoming Third Plenary Session of the Fifth Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
After checking the list, he picked up the phone, dialed, asked some things, and then pretended to be nonchalant and said: "There will be many dignitaries coming to the capital for meetings, so we must fully ensure their safety. By the way, help me." Check to see if Jiaxing Police Chief Zhan Xirui is in Nanjing. OK, I'll wait for your call..."
Zhan Xirui is in Nanjing.
When he was in Manchuria, Zhan Xirui came, stayed in Nanjing for three days, and then left. And just before the Chinese New Year, Zhan Xirui came again and celebrated the New Year directly in Nanjing.
What's the purpose of this guy's coming?
Meng Shaoyuan had to find out.
After a while, the call came, and Meng Shaoyuan answered the phone: "I'm Meng Shaoyuan, oh, in Nanjing, right? Where do I live? Okay, I understand."
Just after hanging up the phone, I looked up and saw Dai Li walking in. I stood up quickly and said, "Mr. Dai."
"sit down."
"Mr. Dai, sit here." Meng Shaoyuan gave up his seat to Dai Li.
Dai Li was not polite and sat down: "It's not easy for those of us who are secret agents to tell the truth. Ordinary people may look down upon us, and officials may look down upon us. During the New Year and major meetings, we all have to work overtime. Especially in this capital, We are responsible for almost half of what the police have to do.”
Meng Shaoyuan smiled.
"Fortunately, you don't have a family to hold you back." At this point, Dai Li asked casually: "Who was I calling just now?"
Meng Shaoyuan was about to make up an excuse to fool him when he suddenly noticed that Dai Li had his hands crossed and his left shoulder shook slightly when he was saying what seemed careless just now.
People will only do this action when they deliberately want to ask a question and especially know the answer.
Dai Li didn't ask casually.
The words that were on his lips were quickly changed to: "Mr. Dai, I am asking if Jiaxing Police Chief Zhan Xirui is in Nanjing."
"You know him?"
"I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
The crow's feet at the corners of Dai Li's eyes meant that although he was not smiling, he was very satisfied with Meng Shaoyuan's answer: "Zhan Xirui actually came to Nanjing this time for his own purpose. The Public Security Bureau will be renamed the Police Department, and there will be some personnel changes. Zhejiang Province There are several vacant positions in the powerful departments of the Police Department, and Zhan Xirui has been in charge of Jiaxing for so many years, so he wants to move."
Did Zhan Xirui come to Nanjing to find a job?
"Everyone who knows this director knows that he was a bandit in his early years. Later, before he was recruited by the government, he killed his boss and took his place. He transformed from a bandit to a policeman. Then he used him The boss left the stolen money and continued to pay bribes, and he slowly became the chief of police in Jiaxing."
Dai Li said calmly: "This man does not have a particularly strong backer in the government. The backer who helped him become the police chief was implicated in the Double Twelve Incident and is still under investigation. Zhan Xirui was a little anxious, so he threw After leaving Jiaxing police station, I hurried to Nanjing twice and tried to find a way to find someone there.
It's ridiculous. Originally, I was staring at the position above, but now I can't even tell whether I can keep the position under my butt. Tell me, where can I find this backer immediately?
This man has always had a gangster temperament and does not look like a police chief at all. It is a miracle that he can still work until now. It is said that he also has connections with bandits, but there is no real evidence. "
Why did Dai Li say this to himself?
Meng Shaoyuan was thinking rapidly in his mind.
"When he came to Nanjing for the first time, he came to visit me and gave me a lot of things." Dai Li sneered: "There were three large yellow croakers alone. He is a police chief in a place who spends a lot of money. .”
He suddenly asked calmly: "Shaoyuan, have you been to Yaozhuang Town? It's a good place there."
"Been there."
Meng Shaoyuan knew that some things that should be exposed will be exposed sooner or later, no matter how well you hide it.
"Yaozhuang Town is indeed a good place. Unfortunately, there was a murder case last year and many people died. The case has not been solved yet." Dai Li said slowly: "Zhan Xirui was born as a bandit. What does he know about solving crimes?"
Meng Shaoyuan was determined: "Mr. Dai, I was responsible for the Yaozhuang Town case."
Dai Li was not surprised at all: "You are finally willing to admit it? There is a group of people, including men, women, and a foreigner. When I saw the case file, I immediately thought of you. Isn't there a foreigner named Ke or something under your command? ?”
"Crete." Meng Shaoyuan was glad that he did not hide it in front of Dai Li: "Mr. Dai, Shanghai raised a batch of donations to Sichuan at that time..."
Dai Li interrupted him: "If you kill people, you kill them. It's just a group of bandits. There is no need to explain it in detail. If we, the people of Lixingshe, have to report everything after killing several bandits, then There is no need to do anything. But the problem now is that you have left too many loopholes. If Zhansiri has more power, he will be connected to you if he investigates carefully. Are there any Zhansiri people among those bandits? "
"have."
Meng Shaoyuan immediately told what they found that day.
"Shaoyuan, you were just joining Lixingshe at that time and had no experience." Dai Li shook his head slightly: "Why did you bring back the police ID you found? If there is a problem in the future, you can confront him in person and have evidence? If I were Zhan Xirui , just say that these documents have nothing to do with him, and can even be said to be forged by you.
If you could have quickly contacted the newspaper, or even contacted the comrades of the local Lixingshe, and reported the police pretending to be bandits in an attempt to rob gold, which would have expanded social influence and caused huge public pressure, Zhansiri would have been in chaos, and he What I was thinking about was how to wipe my own butt, instead of quietly investigating it afterwards and clinging to the matter. "
Meng Shaoyuan nodded silently.
Afterwards, he also carefully considered whether this matter could be done more perfectly, but at that time there was no time to do it again.
"I won't say more because of hindsight." Dai Li stared at his proud subordinate: "Actually, for your age, you have dealt with it very well. In the entire second department, there are few who are better than you, but If you want to do bigger things and have a more ambitious future, Shaoyuan, you still have to continue to train yourself."
Every word Dai Li said at this time was like a teacher imparting his experience to the student and urging his growth.
In this sense, Meng Shaoyuan was very grateful to Dai Li.
There are too few geniuses in this world. No one knows everything, is proficient in everything, and can become proficient in a certain industry immediately.
If there is someone who can teach you step by step on the road of growth, your progress will be much faster.
"Zhan Xirui came to see me last time. First, he wanted to please me. He knew that I had some power in Nanjing now, so he wanted to gain access to me. Hum, a bandit..."
Dai Li sneered a few times: "Secondly, he also mentioned the case in Yaozhuang Town intentionally or unintentionally, saying that he wanted to solve the case and catch the murderers. In fact, he was angry in his heart, thinking that the gold that was about to be obtained would fly away, and then So many manpower were lost.
He knows that our Lixing Society has great powers and wants to use our power to solve the case, but he can't figure it out. The person he wants to find is in the Lixing Society! "
Meng Shaoyuan has been listening carefully.
"Shaoyuan, what are you going to do?" Dai Li asked at this time.
"Mr. Dai, Shao Yuan wants to keep him in Nanjing."
"Then let him stay in Nanjing." Dai Li was not surprised at all by this answer: "A person without a backer does not need to be so afraid of him. By the way, his subordinate is a man named Zhou from the Jiaxing Police Department. The deputy director is a member of our Lixing Society."
After hearing this, Meng Shaoyuan completely understood.
Dai Li wanted to take this opportunity to get rid of Zhan Xirui and replace the director with one of his own.
And he is the operator, a chess piece.
There is no shame in being a chess piece. In the entire Lixing Society, everyone is a chess piece.
In fact, even Dai Li was the chairman's pawn.
All he has to do is how to complete the tasks assigned to him by Dai Li.
"Zhan Xirui and Xiao Shan Ling have conflicts. Xiao Shan Ling hates this person for taking shares." Dai Li stood up and said: "That year, a brother of Xiao Shan Ling's family was a police chief in Jiaxing and discovered many shady secrets of Zhan Xirui's cronies. , what kind of kidnapping and extortion, raping women of the people.
This person is also stupid. He actually made a report to Zhan Xirui and continues to report these situations. Zhan Xirui first stabilized him, then framed him and found an excuse to arrest him. When Xiao Shanling found out, he hurriedly begged for mercy, but at that time, his brother actually died. It was said that he was beaten to death in a dispute with a co-defendant in prison.
The person who beat him to death was himself a death row prisoner. Everyone knew it well. I was afraid that Zhan Xirui would coerce and induce that person and give his family a sum of money. He was going to die anyway, so he couldn't do anything for the director. there is nothing. From that moment on, Xiao Shanling and Zhan Xirui were at odds with each other. "
"This man is a fool." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "He has made too many enemies, and he doesn't even give Commander Xiao face. Now that his backer has fallen, I'm afraid no one will save him."
"Yeah, no one can help him." Dai Li suddenly smiled: "When it comes to frame-up, who is better than you, Master Meng? Although Zhan Xirui is much older than you, how can you do this? Could he be the opponent of our special agents? Especially in front of you, Master Meng?"
Meng Shaoyuan laughed awkwardly.
Is Dai Li praising himself or satirizing himself?
Anyway, no matter what, this matter must be done beautifully for him, Mr. Dai.
(Today I’m going to talk about some interesting things that spiders encountered when they were in society.
Fighting is definitely a topic that cannot be avoided. I don’t know how fights happen in other cities, but in Wuxi, there must not be too many people fighting, otherwise there will be no fight.
Wuxi has developed very rapidly in recent years, and was rated as a first-tier city last year, but in the past, it was not big. Everyone hangs out in the same circle, and everyone who is somewhat famous basically knows each other.
Let me first talk about the equipment at that time. The standard equipment was a leather jacket, which was worn in spring, autumn and winter. No matter how poor or moneyless you were, you had to get one if you were frugal and could steal or rob. Anyway, this was the basis. Without this attire, you would still be a fool.
It is said that that year, a friend of Spider's car collided with someone in Meiyuan. It was not a big accident, just a collision. But at that time, we didn’t buy insurance for our cars, and we didn’t call the traffic police if there was an accident. How to solve the problem? Everyone calls people to solve the problem through negotiation or even fighting.
The standard for recruiting people is 200 for bosses and 50 to 100 for minor bosses, with 50 being the majority. The other people each get a pack of cigarettes, and then treat everyone to a meal. We also pay for transportation expenses.
So, for more than an hour, a total of four or five vans drove away in a mighty manner.
As a result, when the two groups of people got out of the van, the scene became lively. They greeted each other: "Are you here too?" "Well, I came with xx." "I asked someone to gather the number of people. Why? What's going on?" "It seems we've had a collision and we need to negotiate." "Did you bring someone with you?" "What the hell."
Eighty percent of these people are used to make up the number of people, just to pack cigarettes and eat together.
Needless to say, the ending goes without saying. The last two people who crashed into the car, I remember there were six tables in total at a nearby restaurant, right? The two groups who came to negotiate and fight were bustling with excitement. Tables of people wearing the same leather jackets came to each other's table to toast and smoke. Everyone makes up the scene in their own minds.
They were happy, and when they looked at the two families, they probably wanted to die.
Isn’t this what you feel after eating enough? But in that era, such things really never stopped. )
