Tang Cheng was not a diligent person, so since he couldn't think of an answer at the moment, Tang Cheng chose not to think about it. Opening the file sent by Secretary Yao, Tang Cheng found that what Zhang Jianghe said was indeed correct. Just looking at the handwritten appendices and signature dates in the file, the people and events involved in this file could actually be traced back to half a year ago. half year ago? At that time, I seemed to be commanding the special investigation team.
There are four action teams in the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Division. The file sent by Secretary Yao is the case of the third action team. However, the captain of the third team has been transferred to Peking. There are not many original backbones of the third team left. The only one in Tangcheng at the moment The one who still thinks it is useful is the Japanese spy Kono Keiji who has been detained by the intelligence agency. This was originally a seemingly ordinary smuggling case, but because it involved a Japanese spy lurking in Nanjing, the case was handed over to the Intelligence Division.
The person who discovered and arrested Keiji Kono was not affiliated with the Nanjing Headquarters of the Intelligence Agency. This person was a policeman like Tang Cheng's previous occupation. "This Wu Dabao is quite interesting!" After Tang Cheng carefully read the appendix of information on Wu Dabao's investigation in the file, he casually took out this page of appendix and handed it to Zhang Jianghe. "Uncle, take a look, I didn't expect that this Wu Dabao is actually from Tian Jiawang, I really didn't expect it!"
Tian Jiawang is an old acquaintance. Tang Cheng's father passed away not long ago, and this Tian Jiawang always pestered Tang Cheng's mother. Last time in the lobby of the police station, Tang Cheng gave Tian Jiawang a good beating in full view of everyone. In the end, if Zhang Jianghe hadn't appeared in time, Tang Cheng might have been forcibly imprisoned by this guy. For this reason, Zhang Jianghe not only arrested Tian Jiawang on the spot under the banner of the Intelligence Department, but also extorted a sum of money from Tian Jiawang as compensation for Tangcheng.
Later, Tangcheng only heard that Tian Jiawang had been frightened out of his wits. After being sent back by Zhang Jianghe, he immediately asked someone to find connections and transferred him directly back to his hometown of Wuhan. Wu Dabao, who had made great achievements when he became the police chief, followed the same path as Tian Jiawang. Thinking of the Tangcheng case here, he frowned and thought to himself, he just didn't know what the relationship between Wu Dabao and Tian Jiawang was! Tian Jiawang can almost be regarded as a person with all five poisons. If Wu Dabao was Tian Jiawang's die-hard subordinate, his conduct would not be much better!
Although Tang Cheng has only worked in the Nanjing Police Station for less than half a year, he knows a lot about some of the shady secrets in the Nanjing police circle. He has especially conducted detailed investigations on senior officials above the director level. This Wu Dabao was promoted several times and was finally appointed as deputy director. This happened after Tang Cheng went to Shanghai, so it was reasonable that he didn't understand this Wu Dabao.
"There must be someone behind this Wu Dabao. Although Tian Jiawang is willing to accept any money, he is just a small deputy chief. The Xicheng Police Department has always been the most profitable, and ordinary people cannot get in. This Wu Dabao only relies on his With this little credit, he was promoted to the deputy chief of the Xicheng Police Station. If there is no one behind him, it is impossible. Tian Jiawang does not have this ability, otherwise he would have been transferred to the Xicheng Police Station long ago." Zhang Jiang Kazuya saw the problem at a glance. After hearing this, Tang Cheng suddenly had an idea in his mind.
"Uncle, do you think the director had other motives for taking out this file?" Although he and Zhang Jianghe were the only two people in the cubicle, Tang Cheng still lowered his voice subconsciously. Deliberately leaning towards Zhang Jianghe, he looked very sneaky. "What you said just now is very informative, but it reminds me that the Intelligence Department is short of funds recently?"
Insufficient funds have always been a problem for the Intelligence Department. This is not a secret matter. Just look at the few cars that are always parked in the courtyard of the Intelligence Department headquarters. It is not difficult to guess that the Intelligence Department's funds are almost stretched to the limit. situation. "Are you saying that the director intends to interfere with the Xicheng Police Department's private way of making money?" Zhang Jianghe heard Tang Cheng's guess, but he didn't quite believe it.
"Uncle, don't underestimate how the police make money, especially as you just said, the Xicheng Police Station is very rich. Nanjing is the capital of the country. Although it is not as prosperous as Shanghai, it is still a big city after all. In In such a big city, there are so many ways to make money. The police are a land-based department, and they are also a powerful department. If nothing else, even if they receive filial piety money from those from various religions, I guess there will be no less every month. For this number…”
As he spoke, Tang Cheng stretched out the five fingers of his right hand towards Zhang Jianghe. Upon seeing this, Zhang Jianghe couldn't help but smack his teeth secretly. Unknown to Zhang Jianghe, he just thought that the five fingers stretched out by Tang Cheng represented five thousand yuan. After Tang Cheng took back his right hand, he continued, "This is just filial money for shady business, let alone entering and exiting Nanjing." Several important land checkpoints in Nanjing are in the hands of the National Police Agency. Bulk transactions such as tobacco, medicine, grain and oil, etc., if money is not stuffed when passing the checkpoints, do you think these items can enter Nanjing?"
More than 90% of the special investigation teams formed before in Tangcheng were veteran police officers from various police stations. These veteran police officers had been on duty for a long time and had far more information in private than the intelligence department had. In order to be transferred to Chongqing smoothly, Tang Cheng made two preparations from the beginning. One was to continuously hunt down Japanese spies and speak for their merits, and the other was to find a way for the intelligence agency to make money, a way to make money continuously. The way to make money by constantly providing funds is definitely very important in the heart of the director.
"Wait a minute, I'll go find someone to ask!" After hearing that Tang Cheng's analysis seemed reasonable, Zhang Jianghe hurriedly left the cubicle. About a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Jianghe returned to the cubicle, smelling of cigarette smoke, with a clear look of solemnity on his expression. "You're right, there is indeed a problem with the funding of the office! I just asked an acquaintance and they said that only half of last month's funding was given. It's almost the middle of this month. Before the office, The little wealth I have saved is almost at its bottom."
Speaking of which, the Intelligence Division has achieved good results in the past six months. Although Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe have left the Nanjing headquarters one after another and have been idle since going to Shanghai, there are also other experts in the Intelligence Division. During this period, they also detected two cases. Japanese T&T Hi-Tech has deployed latent teams in Nanjing and Xuzhou respectively. Last month's funding was only half. Before the middle of this month, the Intelligence Office's funds were almost exhausted. Tangcheng couldn't help but take a breath. This was obviously an attempt to close the Intelligence Office!
After understanding the key points, Tang Cheng felt it was unnecessary to speculate on the director's intentions. Until lunch time, Tang Cheng was in a state of contemplation with his eyes closed. After that, for the whole afternoon, Tang Cheng concentrated on writing and drawing on several pieces of paper. "Okay, you're done!" When it was time to get off work, Tang Cheng, who looked tired, put down the pen in his hand. While moving his sore body, he proudly put the pieces of paper into a kraft paper portfolio.
"You have been busy all afternoon. What have you been busy with? Bring it here and let me take a look!" Zhang Jianghe reached for the file bag on the table, but Tang Cheng snatched it back. Tang Cheng was busy all afternoon, just formulating a plan to help the Intelligence Division make money. Before the director upstairs saw this thing, Tang Cheng would never dare to show it to anyone else, even Zhang Jiang and this uncle. No, otherwise there will be trouble.
The inspiration for Tangcheng's plan came from a very good Hong Kong movie "The Legend of Lei Luo" in later generations. Lei Luo, who was once famous in Hong Kong, was a policeman. In that chaotic era of Hong Kong, he actually brought trouble to all the gangs and gangs in Hong Kong. People from all walks of life define so-called fees, and then collect illegal money such as police fees in an honest and fair manner, and then distribute the black money according to the positions and powers of the police departments at all levels.
The Hong Kong police in the movie collect money from everyone, but Tangcheng only wants to collect money from gangsters and side moneymakers. Originally, his idea was just a fantasy, but if there is intelligence support behind it, This may not be impossible. Tang Cheng did not show the prepared plan to Zhang Jianghe, nor did he immediately send it upstairs to the director's office. Tang Cheng was still making final considerations because he knew that once the plan was handed over, he would face the situation But it’s hard to say.
The man upstairs is not a perfect person, so he also has shortcomings. His liking for antiques and women is actually nothing in this era. It's just that Tang Cheng still can't figure out the temperament of the person upstairs. If it is true that the person upstairs is a strict self-discipline like what was said in later generations, then his plan may be blocked by that person. See it as another way of doing things. Maybe when the time comes, not only will I not be able to borrow this talent, but I will be dragged out and shot for five minutes on the spot.
Until the time after get off work, Tang Cheng was very contradictory. Zhang Jianghe saw it but did not say anything to forgive him. Everyone has a time to grow up, and as Tang Cheng is a man, he must learn to solve some things by himself. "If you can't decide, then let's put it aside for a while and think about it later tonight. Anyway, the three of us won't be able to go to Chongqing for a while." Zhang Jianghe's words reminded Tangcheng that his family had already gone to Chongqing several times. It's been over a month, and I don't know what the situation is over there. Tang Cheng suddenly became a little anxious at this moment.
No matter what, whether you live or die depends on God’s will! Tang Cheng simply changed his mind and called Secretary Yao. After getting permission, he ran upstairs and handed the plan in a brown paper bag to Secretary Yao, entrusting him to pass it on to the Director who was said to have not returned from the trip. .
