When they met, they introduced their identities to each other. Section Chief Yang, who came from the General Affairs Department, did not expect that Zuo Zhong was so young and still the powerful section chief of the Secret Service. His little reserve was immediately thrown into the Pacific.
He quickly shook Zuo Zhong's hand: "Oh, Chief Zuo Zhong is here. It's not a long way to greet you, but it's not a long way to welcome you. It's already noon. How about we go have a working meal first?"
Zuo Zhong also smiled broadly: "You're welcome. Brother, I'm here for official business. This matter is of great importance. Can you go to the Police Department first? I'll prepare a banquet for you next time."
Section Chief Yang was polite for a few more times. Seeing Zuo Zhong's firm attitude, he had no choice but to say: "Then Section Chief Zuo, please come with me. Your case involves the Police Department?"
Listening to the other party's probing, Zuo Zhong laughed as he walked: "That's not true. We are here to check information, and I have a good friend who works in the Police Department. This time it is considered to be using power for personal gain."
Section Chief Yang spoke sternly: "We are not stone people. Do we have to disown all our relatives in order to work? It doesn't make sense. What's the point of meeting a friend? I wonder what the name of Section Chief Zuo's friend is?"
"Xing Hanliang, I just don't know which department of the Police Department I'm in. I'll have to ask Section Chief Yang to help me ask later." Zuo Zhong replied casually.
Seeing Section Chief Yang's eyes rolling around, Zuo Zhongxin said, Old Xing, my brother can only help you so far.
After arriving at the Police Department, Section Chief Yang was embarrassed to find that all the heads of the Police Department were gone. It was noon time, and these police officers were in high positions, so there was always no shortage of banquets.
Section Chief Yang called the police officer on duty and prepared for the Secret Service Chief to meet his old friends first, but the answer given by the officer on duty made him furious.
"Where are the people? Do you, the Police Department, have to work for a living? It's ridiculous that a good police officer can't be found!" Section Chief Yang cursed angrily at a group of police officers.
Section Chief Yang also wanted to buy one for Zuo Zhong, but when he arrived at the Police Department, he found that the person was missing. To be precise, they said they had never heard of the name Xing Hanliang.
Looking at the furious Chief Yang, the people in the Police Department looked ugly. The General Affairs Department was the purse strings of the Ministry of Internal Affairs. It would be too easy to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with them. The heads in the department were not there, so they could only hold on. Scalp scolded.
"Chief Yang, since no one knows, let's forget it. Let's get down to business first." Zuo Zhong looked gloomy. He was worried about Xing Hanliang, but he didn't want to give people the impression of being too arrogant and domineering.
"Hey, okay. Look at what happened today, it's really..." Section Chief Yang apologized repeatedly. He originally wanted to please the people in the Secret Service, but ended up being so incompetent.
They also had good intentions. Zuo Zhongwenyan comforted him and asked him to get together in a few days. Section Chief Yang left with peace of mind.
After Chief Yang left, Zuo Zhong's expression changed: "Chief Yang just said that we are from the Secret Service. We are here to investigate a case today. You need to take out the personnel, properties, and car trunks of all the police stations in Jinling." , don’t miss one.”
Be polite to Section Chief Yang, because he is here to help. You don't need to be so polite to the bunch of losers like the Police Department. Zuo Zhong is also very angry that a living person has disappeared for no reason.
"Yes, hurry up and get the information. Section Chief Zuo, please." A police sergeant reacted and quickly asked people to get the information. He led the way with a smile on his face.
Zuo Zhong and Gui Youguang walked into a large room with expressionless faces. It looked like the conference room of the Police Department. The place was quite large and well lit, suitable for viewing information.
This man had some discernment. Zuo Zhong glanced at the police chief and thought: "Thank you, what's your last name?"
The sergeant was flattered: "This is a humble job and my surname is Ning."
His surname was Ning. Zuo Zhong was in awe. This surname was so remarkable that he almost had the urge to poach people.
"Do you know Xing Hanliang?" Zuo Zhong got straight to the point and had no time to go around in circles.
He suspected that the people in the Police Department knew about Xing Hanliang, because when Section Chief Yang asked, several people had strange expressions, including Chief Ning. He could test it out while there were few people around now.
Chief Ning, who was smiling, looked outside the door and whispered, "Yes, Han Liang has been assigned to the branch and is now working as a patrol officer."
Patrolman? Zuo Zhong was stunned. The patrol officer was the lowest-ranking police officer. Not only was he tired, but he also had little money. Because he only had to deal with ordinary people, he was also scolded as a patrol officer.
But Xing Hanliang has connections. Doesn't he have a distant uncle in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, who is also a director. The Secretary of Police had the courage to offend him and even sent him to another job.
Sergeant Ning explained: "It was fine when Han Liang first came, but the situation has changed since his uncle was transferred. In addition, an official in the department had some conflicts with his uncle, so..."
Zuo Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the person was fine, it would be fine. Xing Hanliang was an open-minded person. People who liked his character thought he was straightforward, while people who didn't like him thought he was unruly and would inevitably offend others.
"Thank you very much, Chief Ning. Where is Hanliang patrolling?"
"It's near Hanzhong Gate."
Chief Ning sighed: "Han Liang and I get along well, but I am just a small police chief. I really can't help him. I can only help him find a street with more oil and water. Please understand Section Chief Zuo."
Zuo Zhong knew that he had tried his best and said with a smile: "It's good to be able to do this. Tell me what the official in the department does specifically."
Seeing the smile of the man in front of him, Ning Shibin suddenly said: "He is the deputy director of the Judicial Division of our Police Department. This man has some background."
Oh, it turns out he is the deputy director of the Judicial Department, in charge of the investigation of police violations, all criminal cases, and the management of detention centers. He is considered a powerful figure. No wonder those people outside dare not speak.
"Section Chief, why don't you arrest that old boy? I heard that the Japanese espionage case still has some tail parts." Gui Youguang also knew Xing Hanliang, they were both honest and honest.
Zuo Zhong thought for a while and decided to do business first. He waved his hand and said nothing more. After the business was done, he had plenty of reasons to deal with him.
Sheriff Ning Tui, he thought he was such a big person, but this is what happened?
Soon, the Secretary of Police brought back the information requested by Zuo Zhong. There were many things on the table, especially the personnel files, which numbered thousands of people.
"Take all the data with you." After confirming that this was backup data, Zuo Zhong gave the order and left with the data.
The people from the Police Department wanted to stop them, but they were deterred by the rumors about the Secret Service, so they had to watch Zuo Zhong and the others leave, accompanied by Smiley Face.
"Old Ning, you and Xing Hanliang had a good time. What did you say to the section chief just now?" the police officer on duty asked sideways.
Sheriff Ning called Tian Qu: "No way, don't talk nonsense. He just asked me where Xing Hanliang went. How dare I say, come on, I'll buy you a drink."
Not to mention the intrigue within the Police Department, Zuo Zhong, who was in the back seat of the car, looked at his watch and said, "Don't go back to the office yet. Let's go around Hanzhong Gate."
Gui Youguang, who was in the driver's seat, turned around and said, "Are you going to find Han Liang? It's noon now. Will he be off work?"
"The deputy director wants to punish Han Liang. Do you think the sub-divisions below will know? If it were me, I would want Han Liang to patrol the streets at noon and be on duty at night. Otherwise, how can I please the big shot?" Zuo Zhong said while looking out the window.
Zuo Zhong felt that Zuo Zhong was in a bad mood, and Gui Youguang and the guards did not dare to express their anger. The car circled around Hanzhong Gate and saw several patrolmen in succession, none of whom were Xing Hanliang. Zuo Zhong was a little irritated.
If Zuo Zhong was irritable, then Xing Hanliang was on the verge of tears at this time. After graduating from the police academy, he was assigned to the Ministry of Internal Affairs. He was recommended as an officer with great resounding recognition. After one year of experience, it was not a problem to become a sergeant.
Guoshan was suddenly transferred away, and he offended his superior officer again, so he became a patrol policeman, dealing with trivial matters all day long, and he didn't know where he was going to get his start.
"Hunter, this rickshaw hit me, you have to let him pay for it."
"You have to speak with your conscience. I am eight feet away from you. How can I touch you?"
Xing Hanliang looked at the old man lying on the ground and the rickshaw driver shaking with anger, and didn't know what to say.
He saw the old man fall with his own eyes, but why did the deputy director become the old man's cheap son-in-law?
"Old sir, please give me some face. You see, he has no money, so he is just a poor man pulling a cart." Xing Hanliang could only say nice things to coax the old guy away.
The old guy was frothing at the mouth: "The Stinky Foot Patrol has no face. If you don't enforce the law impartially today, I will ask your director to deal with you."
Xing Hanliang's face turned dark. Isn't it your daughter who is working as a concubine for the deputy director? It's as if a matchmaker is getting married. It's pointless to do such a bad job, so it's better to leave.
"Han Liang, I finally found you."
Xing Hanliang suddenly heard a familiar voice, and he turned his head in disbelief. It was Zuo Zhong with a smile on his face.
"Ah, Zuo Zhong! Why are you here? Aren't you an instructor at the police academy?" Xing Hanliang grabbed Zuo Zhong's arm and patted him hard.
The old guy looked at Zuo Zhong and the others, who were all dressed in black Chinese tunic suits with bulging waists, and heard what the patrolman said was a police academy instructor. He knew that the person coming was not a simple person, so he quietly got up and ran away.
Gui Youguang still wanted to chase him, but Zuo Zhong stopped him: "Forget it, he's just an old rogue, let Hanliang deal with it on his own from now on." Then he looked at the excited Xing Hanliang: "Let's go, let's find a place to have a few drinks. "
Xing Hanliang was not a fool. Seeing Zuo Zhong giving orders, which was more majestic than the Police Secretary he had ever seen, he wondered in his heart what Zuo Zhong was doing now.
We found a small, clean restaurant, and several guards sat down at the front and back doors. Zuo Zhong, Gui Youguang, and Xing Hanliang sat at a table, ordered some wine and food, and started chatting.
Without a word of conversation, Xing Hanliang was shocked: "What, you are now the chief of the Secret Service! Tell the truth, are you a relative of the chairman of the committee?"
It was less than a year after graduation. Xing Hanliang knew that his best-performing classmate was just a police sergeant, but how Zuo Zhong became the section chief was so surprising.
Zuo Zhong laughed proudly: "There are many things you don't know. Come on, have a drink."
