Since some people want to rob Chu Qiangqian, then make it more difficult for outsiders to rob Chu Qiangang.
As long as Chu Xiangqian's level rises, it will not be that easy to transfer people away.
Then I thought, since the militiamen had followed them to the street and were waiting in the conference room, why not attack the pigeon market next to Yonghe Temple tonight.
Although the person leading the team was Chen Huaili, the person in charge of the specific actions was Chu Xiangqian.
After hearing Duan Jidong and Chen Huaili's plan, Chu Xiangqian knew that they were clearly trying to give him credit.
And with this credit, it is much easier to push yourself to the top.
But Chu Qianqian thought about it and realized that after he was promoted, he gradually started to have conflicts with Chen Huaili due to the distribution of power in the Public Security Department.
It's better to jump out of the Public Security Department and become the squad leader of the canteen first, and then take a name in the administrative office and be responsible for the logistics of the street.
As soon as the three of them planned, Chen Huaili immediately smiled, while Duan Jidong was still a little hesitant.
Chu Qianqian said quickly that he would only get unplanned supplies, and the administrative office would take care of the rest.
This is equivalent to not only not taking away Duan Jidong's rights, but also helping him expand his jurisdiction.
After all, even if the street could get some unplanned supplies before, it was only Duan Jidong who asked his grandfather to sue his grandmother to get them.
It can be said that joining together will benefit everyone. Chen Huaili and Duan Jidong are so positive.
We rode bicycles together to look for the sub-district director who was having a meeting in the district.
At around 6 p.m., the streets were closed for get off work, and most of the people who had nothing to do were gone.
I saw the director, who basically stayed at work in the district, taking Chen Huaili and Duan Jidong back to the street.
Chu Xiangqian hurriedly stepped forward and saluted.
Cao Guanglin smiled and patted Chu Qianqian's shoulder, "Comrade Xiao Chu is good. This afternoon, I received five or six phone calls, all of them calling me for help.
Even leaders in the district came to me personally to ask for someone, which shows that Xiao Chen and Xiao Duan were right when they said you were a rare talent. "
Chu Qianqian glanced at Chen Huaili and Duan Jidong, and said hurriedly and seriously, "I was trained by the street, so naturally I serve the street.
Besides, no matter which unit you work in, as long as you do your job well, you are contributing to the country. "
"Very good," Cao Guanglin laughed, "well said."
After some words of encouragement, Cao Guanglin led everyone into the small meeting room on the street.
Start assigning tasks.
Looking at the names of the bulk cargo personnel in the pigeon market on the small blackboard, Chu Xiangqian felt numb. Fortunately, he had never gone to the pigeon market to sell anything since he entered the city.
Otherwise, if you do it too many times, your name may also appear on the blackboard.
At around 7 o'clock, Duan Jidong personally delivered the food.
Two steamed buns per person and a bowl of millet porridge for dinner.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, a call came in. After answering the call, Cao Guanglin shouted to the people in the conference room, "Everyone is here, check the weapons, and get on the truck in five minutes to carry out the mission."
During this period, you are not allowed to go out alone or leave the team alone. Anyone who refuses to listen will be immediately handcuffed and locked up in the Public Security Department. "
As soon as everyone heard this, they stood up and shouted, "Yes."
Half an hour later, Chu Xiangqian led Da Zhuang and Hong Niu to jump out of the truck first, staring at the Yonghegong Pigeon Market through the long-tailed tits in his mind.
Even though it was almost 12 o'clock at night, it was actually still early for the pigeon market.
The actual trading time is basically between midnight and 4 am.
But there are not many ordinary people, but there are many sellers in the pigeon market.
Cao Guanglin had secretly told Chu Qianqian and Chen Huaili before that if ordinary people on the street could not be arrested, that was the business of the police station and the people in the district.
I only focus on the big dealers who have goods in hand.
So Chu Qianqian and the others were not in a hurry to go in. Even the truck was parked several alleys away, waiting for the police station and the red armband to take action first.
At half past one in the evening, at the appointed time, Chu Qianqian saluted Cao Guanglin and Chen Huaili, led 12 militiamen, and quietly walked to the south of the pigeon market with Junior College and Hong Niu in hand.
With long-tailed tits as eyes, Chu Qianqian easily caught the two men who were showing off.
Then wait at the south intersection without moving.
The militiaman leading the team asked in a low voice, "Xiao Chu, why don't we rush in?"
Chu Qianqian shook his head, "Go in now, the pigeon market is in chaos, how many people can we keep an eye on?
And we all know that the biggest reason why we chose this place as the pigeon market is that it is connected in all directions, and you can enter an alley just by walking.
With our few manpower, we can block at most three or four alleys.
We might as well wait for the people from the police station to drive everyone in the market from the north to us, and then we can arrest them one by one according to the list and appearance. "
The 12 militiamen were stunned. How can you arrest people when they are just trying to make a fool of themselves?
Chu Qianqian did not explain that as long as Titmouse was around, he had already targeted a group of people who specialized in selling various bills and food.
Even during the hour of waiting, they knew which alley nearby the group of people had hidden the grain they wanted to sell today.
"Don't worry, just follow Da Zhuang and Hong Niu."
Everyone felt a little relieved.
Not long after, through Titmouse's sight, he saw someone suddenly running in the pigeon market, shouting something.
This tit is used as a surveillance camera, everything is fine, except that it can only see the picture but not hear the sound.
However, Chu Xiangqian knew just by looking at it that the secret whistle must have noticed something abnormal, so he rushed into Pigeon City to issue a warning.
Chu Xiangqian cursed loudly and said to the 12 militiamen, "Operation, someone in the pigeon market discovered the comrades at the north exit in advance."
Then Chu Xiangqian hurriedly reminded, "Remember, we are here to arrest people. We must not use guns until we are in danger. Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded hurriedly.
To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the order, these 12 militiamen would not be willing to come to Pigeon City to arrest people.
Some people even came here to buy whole grains on New Year's Day.
Therefore, I wholeheartedly agreed with Chu Qianqian's order not to use his gun.
Chu Qianqian held Da Zhuang and Hong Niu in one hand, and held a flashlight in the other. Just after running for a minute, he saw a dozen people rushing towards him.
He shouted loudly, "Stop, we are the street security department, stop everyone."
This is nonsense, but Chu Xiangqian's purpose is not to really catch these people.
Sure enough, the crowd heard this shout and ran to other alleys on both sides without thinking.
As soon as the crowd dispersed, Chu Qianqian and others did not slow down.
Then he caught sight of a ticket seller wearing a cotton coat. Chu stretched out his hand, greeted Da Zhuang and Hong Niu, and let go of the dog leash.
The two hunting dogs were like sharp arrows, flying over and knocking the person down easily.
Before the guy could struggle, Chu Qianqian got close to him, raised his foot and kicked him down.
He kicked the opponent in the back, pushed him with his knee, reached out and grabbed one of the opponent's arms, and pushed him to the ground unable to move.
Seeing that Chu Qianqian could easily control someone, several militiamen hurriedly untied the ropes hanging from their waists and tied up his legs.
Chu Xiangxiang held the other person's coat, lifted the person up, opened the coat, and shined a flashlight.
He saw dozens of various bills hidden inside the other party's coat.
Now everyone gets the stolen goods, and no one will listen to him even if he wants to deny it.
Chu Xiangqian made arrangements before handing the person over. The four militiamen who were specifically responsible for guarding the person took the other eight people and continued to run to the pigeon market.
However, after the arrest just now, no one within twenty or thirty meters nearby ran towards him.
Even in just a minute or two, everyone in the pigeon market was basically gone.
Chu Xiangqian was not in a hurry at all. He just ran towards the market with Da Zhuang and Hong Niu, and then stopped at a wooden table and some chairs.
Then Da Zhuang and Hong Niu went to smell the smell above the table.
The eight militiamen immediately understood.
Since everyone has been to the pigeon market, you naturally know that there are not only watchers in the market, but also people who maintain order, and there are also people who weigh the buyers to prevent them from being cheated.
Otherwise, why would ordinary people who come here to buy things pay 1 cent every time they come in?
And the people sitting on this table and chairs are those who specialize in maintaining order.
Needless to say, there must be a leader among these people.
The eight militiamen looked at each other and secretly thought that Chu Xiangqian was really smart.
But when Chu Xiangqian did this, it was actually just for show.
The target had been watched by Titmouse for a long time, even if the man entered a yard in a nearby alley at this time, Chu Xiangqian saw it with his own eyes.
Ten seconds later, the big red girl called Chu Qianqian.
Chu Xiangqian hurriedly said to his companion, "Let's go, follow the hunting dogs."
The eight militiamen quickly cheered up and followed Chu Qianqian into an alley.
But he didn't expect it. After walking a hundred meters, he saw Da Zhuang and Hong Niu outside the gate of a courtyard. They kept smelling and smelling, and finally shouted at the gate.
Chu Xiangqian pretended to shout to a few people behind him, "Bump the door, I'll be responsible if anything goes wrong."
When the eight militiamen heard this, they didn't hesitate. Moreover, it looked like they were not arresting ordinary people, so they didn't have to worry about accidentally injuring someone they knew.
Although everyone may not have enough to eat, the workers in the steel rolling mill still have plenty of energy to spare.
Even more powerful than those who will have no worries about food and drink in the future.
With a few bangs, the wooden door soon became loose.
Chu stepped forward and yelled, "Get out of the way", took a few steps back, put his foot on the door, and actually kicked the door away with one kick.
The five people in the yard were extremely nervous. They were about to climb over the wall of the yard and escape, but they didn't expect that the door was knocked open in just ten seconds.
They were about to resist, but what greeted them were the black muzzles of the guns, and these people were instantly frightened.
Without Chu Qianqian shouting, someone took the initiative to throw away the wooden stick in his hand, squatting on the ground and raising his hands in the air.
Chu Qianqian was always cautious and held back the militiamen who wanted to go up and tie up people. "Each of them will be guarded. If anyone dares to act recklessly, he will shoot."
Then he called four militiamen who came from behind and tied them up one by one.
After everyone was under control, Chu Xiangqian led people into the house to search.
As soon as they entered the house, not to mention the militiamen, even Chu Xiangqian was shocked.
Seventeen or eight bags of stick noodles, five bags of white flour, not to mention a few barrels of oil, and a box of bills and money.
Chu Xiangqian came to his senses and knew that there must be more than just this little food.
More than twenty bags of grain only amount to more than a thousand kilograms. For an individual, it is indeed a lot, but for the largest pigeon market in the capital.
Maybe it’s three to five days’ worth of sales.
He turned around and said to the people who came in, "Let's go out first, wait for the leader to come, and then take stock."
When everyone saw that Chu Qianqian didn't touch money or tickets, they felt sorry for him and at the same time, they also admired him more and more.
In this way, although everyone has no chance to gain any benefits, they will not have any trouble.
Chu Qianqian led the people out of the room, asked them to watch the door, and then asked two people to call the directors Cao Guanglin and Chen Huaili.
Only then did he arrive in front of six sellers who were tied up and standing in a row in the corner.
Reaching out for the ticket seller who was unlucky enough to be caught and brought to the yard, he pulled aside.
Then he looked at the other five people and asked, "Who is your superior?"
Unfortunately, no one answered after asking several times. Chu Xiangqian sneered just when everyone thought he would beat people to extract a confession.
But Chu Qianqian waved to Da Zhuang and Hong Niu.
Two hunting dogs hurriedly came over, led by Chu Qianqian, and sniffed the five people one after another.
Then someone opened the door, pointed at the house and gave some instructions to Da Zhuang and Hong Niu.
Two hunting dogs ran into the house, sniffing here and there under the watchful eyes of the two militiamen guarding the door.
Finally, he stopped at the box containing money and bills and smelled it for a while, then turned around and left the room, calling to Chu Qianqian.
Now the militiamen probably understood that Chu Xiangqian was betting that the five people in the yard were just minor players.
The person above them has probably been in this yard today.
The various bills in the box were probably brought over by that person.
Some of the five minions also thought of this, and their expressions turned gloomy.
Chu Xiangqian didn't care. He looked at the five people and said, "Don't say I won't give you a chance. The opportunity to make meritorious deeds is right in front of you. If you still don't tell me after 5 minutes, then whatever you want to do will be done."
As soon as these words came out, some people immediately curled their lips. Only a fool believed that these two dogs had the ability to smell the scent left on the street several hours ago.
Before the five minutes were up, Cao Guanglin and Chen Huaili followed the two militiamen into the yard. When they saw the six people tied up with ropes, they couldn't help but feel happy.
When I saw the stick noodles, white noodles, oil and money bills in the room, my smile became even brighter.
It is basically impossible to leave money and tickets on the street, but you can bargain with the district for food and oil.
Cao Guanglin wanted to praise Chu Qianqian a few words, but he didn't expect this kid to whisper a few words in his ear. Cao Guanglin was immediately surprised when he heard, "Are you sure?"
Chu shrugged forward, "Director, it doesn't take much effort to try."
Cao Guanglin nodded, and after thinking about it carefully, Chu Xiangqian was right.
There is indeed a lot of grain in the house, but for a group of people who specialize in selling grain in the pigeon market, this amount of grain is only enough to sell for a few days.
But then I thought about it, if someone with a good background was involved, I would only think about making meritorious deeds, but I also had to pay attention to the impact.
He whispered to Chu Qianqian, "In this way, you and the people from the police station and the district will act together, do you understand?"
Chu Qianqian nodded hurriedly. He didn't need Cao Guanglin to explain this, he understood it himself.
It's not easy to share the credit. If you want to benefit, you must share the responsibility.
(End of chapter)
