Chapter 027: Vengeance must be retaliated
The police of the Ming Dynasty were famous all over the world for their strict law enforcement, and the police's actions of drawing guns at any time also caused a lot of criticism from the people of the Ming Dynasty.
However, just like the proverb that has been said for hundreds of years, "The most heinous crimes must be punished by Guo Jingcheng", the police of the Ming Dynasty were most afraid of being on duty in Beijing and Nanjing.
There are many high-ranking officials and nobles stationed in the two capitals. The people you accidentally step on at the temple fair are either retired ministerial-level officials or nobles from wealthy families. The police work in the two capitals, which is extremely stressful.
The Nanjing Police Headquarters is located on Wangfu Qianmen Street, next to the Imperial City. Not far behind it is the Nanjing Police Department. Regardless of the architectural style, being the chief is not an easy job.
Before the policeman guarding the door could question these menacing young men in suits, the leader stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Don't block the way, I'm looking for your chief."
The gatekeeper policeman was not stupid. He sneaked into the police headquarters so blatantly, and his background was beyond the reach of a small employee like him. He was obedient and at the same time pointed out the direction of the director's office very thoughtfully.
The leader turned around and laughed, said "There is a future" and led the way forward.
Generally, if you can enter the main gate through the guard, the policemen coming and going will not doubt your purpose, because you are in an important area of South Zhili, and the cases piling up every day can make a regular policeman so anxious that he cannot sleep. People coming and going ignored the young men in suits who had just come in.
The female police officer on duty in the lobby walked forward thoughtfully and saluted a few people: "What can you do?"
The leader raised his eyes and looked at the beautiful policeman in front of him: "Where is the information department? I have something important to ask them."
The female police officer looked at the people in front of her, and she was superior to them just in terms of aura, so she said: "The information department is on the third floor, but can you tell me clearly what they have to do? Or which unit handles public affairs? I I need to see your supporting letters.”
The leader pulled down his sunglasses, revealing half of his eyes: "You are not qualified..."
After saying that, she raised her legs and headed for the central elevator. The female police officer was choked by this. She knew that a ruthless person was coming and did not dare to stop her, so she quickly used the internal line to notify her colleagues from the security department.
The elevator door had just opened, and there were seven or eight heavily armed policemen standing outside. Each of them had a pistol and wore a police bulletproof vest, looking very stylish.
The leader sneered and said: "Just call a few PCs. Why, people from CID are here. It seems that the people from the General Administration are not slow in their actions."
An inspector-level police officer stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "The people below said that seven people forced their way upstairs without notifying the company or their IDs. According to the law, we have the right to arrest you at this moment."
"What is your name, this inspector?"
"The surname is Chen..."
The leader nodded, then put his hand into his chest. This move made several policemen behind Inspector Chen feel as if they were in danger, and they all reached out to touch the guns at their waists.
"Don't be nervous. If something goes wrong, you, the director, won't be able to afford it..." He took out his ID from his bag and stretched it forward: "I, Jinyi Weinan Town Fu Division Chief Liu Zhongshun, want to see you. Chief of the information section of your bureau, take me there immediately."
Inspector Chen took a closer look at the ID. The IDs of Jinyiwei and Dongxiang Factory were exactly the same as the IDs of the Ming Dynasty Police Department. The difference was that the police department had the imperial national emblem of the Ming Dynasty on the top, and the photo and introduction below, as well as the work unit. , there is also a negative steel seal on it; and on Jinyiwei is a large traditional Chinese character 'jin', with two flying fishes on the left and right above the word 'jin'; on Dongchang is a 'dong' character, and on the left and right above is a single-clawed python; Above the factory is the word '西', and on the left and right is a two-clawed python.
There is no difference in the design below the certificate. Inspector Chen's eyelids jumped. He knew that there was a tough challenge before him. In the departments of Jinyiwei and East and West Factory, as long as the level reaches 100 households, no matter who they are, they will all be awarded a rank. For the Zhengjiu rank, the general banner is Congjiu rank, while for Qianhu, it is the Zhengqi rank.
Even the dignified chief of the Nanjing Police General Bureau has no official rank. At this moment, a ninth-grade uniformed guard is standing here. When the chief comes, he must salute respectfully.
After briefly looking at the certificate, Inspector Chen immediately handed over his hand and apologized: "I don't know how to recognize Taishan. I hope you won't blame me. I wonder why you want to find the chief of the information department? As far as I know, he should not be greedy for ink."
Liu Zhongshun chuckled, and then said with a cold face: "You don't understand the rules?"
Inspector Chen hurriedly waved his hand. He couldn't afford to wade through this muddy water, so he quickly shook off his subtlety and said, "I understand my mistake. Sir, please don't take offense. The Information Department is in the third room inside. Please help yourself."
Liu Zhongshun walked over and said, "Inspector Chen, tell your director, you don't have to come here if you are busy."
Inspector Chen quickly bowed and saluted...
Jin Yiwei's reputation is not small. In the Ming Dynasty, once the Jin Yiwei comes to visit, basically nothing good will happen. However, Jin Yiwei usually recruits people wearing flying fish uniforms. How come these people came without even wearing uniforms? They almost got into trouble. There was a misunderstanding.
In the director's office, after hearing Inspector Chen's report, Director Gao Xinzhen leaned back on his chair with a somewhat plump body and waved his hands: "Remove everyone and inform the people in the overall situation. They can do whatever they want. I don't know anything. I am in a meeting."
Inspector Chen was stunned for a moment, then understood, nodded and went out.
Gao Xinzhen's beautiful secretary walked into the office, waited until Inspector Chen left the door, then locked the door, walked up to Gao Xinzhen with tea, and gently rubbed his head: "Director, are the Jin Yiwei here to cause trouble? "
While enjoying the massage, Gao Xinzhen looked at the secretary's stockings and short skirt with erratic eyes, and smiled happily: "Dongchang is responsible for foreign intelligence and territorial security outside China, and Jinyiwei is responsible for domestic intelligence and the entire Ming Dynasty's homeland security, as well as detectives The West Factory, in addition to taking charge of the affairs of their two departments, also has the authority to supervise them. In short, we cannot afford to mess with two factories and one guard..."
The female secretary made Gao Xinzhen a little impatient. Although he was middle-aged and stout, he was a trained policeman after all. He stood up and hugged the female secretary in his arms, and walked towards the dressing room in the back. What happened next Things became unspeakable.
In the information department, the section chief's hands were trembling slightly, but he recovered from the hot coffee handed over by his female colleague in the department: "It's terrible. People say that Jin Yiwei is the god of death. This is true."
"Yes, section chief, I was passing by and saw these people with two guns on their backs, and I was not too tired to panic."
A staff member came over and said, "Section Chief, why are they checking these people?"
The section chief shook his head, then knocked on the table: "This matter must not be leaked to anyone. It involves Jin Yiwei's handling of the case. You all should be careful."
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Today's rematch, Song Boxian naturally couldn't miss this event. After lunch with Lou Zaixing, they rode a shared car to the Qinhuai River. Song Boxian was naturally not in a hurry, but Lou Zaixing was anxious. As the saying goes, 'full and warm' Lu Zaixing, who is not a child, wants to continue to have fun with Yu Yan before the start of the semi-finals.
"Cousin, Yanlailou's expenses are not low. If your uncle and aunt find out that you went to Qinhuaihe brothel to hang out, I think you will definitely be locked up in a small dark room."
"Hey, cousin, to tell you the truth, after I graduated here, your uncle had already found a connection and arranged for me to join the army."
Song Boxian smiled and said: "It's a good thing. With a military career as a qualification, won't it be easy for you to enter politics in the future?"
Lou Zaixing looked helpless: "As far as your cousin is concerned, do you think I can join politics?"
Song Boxian looked up and down, and thought to himself, how could a person like his cousin, who had stepped into the threshold of the second generation of ancestors, endure the hardships of being in the army? Moreover, after being as rich as him, once he joins the army, he will definitely be in the mainland of China. If you are stationed in other provinces, Yingzhou and Ryukyu are a little better. Once you go to Xizhou, hey, the weather there, no matter how bad the weather is, this pretty boy will definitely become an Asian-African in less than three months.
"Cousin, I sympathize with you."
Lou Zaixing shook his head: "That's why I still envy you. After graduating from the Imperial College, you were devolved to the position of mayor of a city. After three to five years of experience, you were promoted to magistrate of a county. With another ten years of experience, tsk tsk... you are eighteen years old now. , I think you will definitely be able to become a provincial-level official before you are forty years old. If you have a good relationship with your uncle and your uncle, it is not impossible for you to be promoted to the capital. You can become a cabinet official before you are sixty years old. Mr. Ge, my dear..."
Song Boxian felt that Lou Zaixing was getting more and more confused as he talked, so he stopped him: "Okay, it's not night yet, so there is no benefit in having this dream in advance, it will make me unable to sleep."
While the two were talking, they arrived in front of the archway of Yan Lai Building. As soon as they turned around, more than a dozen people gathered around them. Song Boxian took a closer look and saw that it was the person from last night.
"Good boy, you really have the guts to come again."
Song Boxian was not frightened and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything wrong in broad daylight, so why didn't I dare to come?"
Having said that, Song Boxian was still a little surprised. It was already afternoon. According to Jin Yiwei's peeing habits, how could he not deal with these people until now? Isn't Xu Shengying not like what his cousin said? Or is Zhao Zhennan, as the envoy of Nanzhen Fusi Town, a quail?
But now this guy is clearly right in front of him, and he can act so arrogant and domineering. You can tell with your toes that this guy has not learned any lesson.
"There are cameras everywhere in front and behind the door. What, do you want to commit murder on the street?"
The young man sneered and said arrogantly: "I said, here, I have the final say. You made it impossible for me to get off the stage last night. Today you two have to go to the Qinhuai River to feed the fish."
"Do it..."
