at the same time.
In the Ministry of Justice and Administration of the National Government, Wu Jingzhong led several former investigation section agents in police uniforms and stood at the gate to negotiate with a corporal. The other party's attitude was not very good and his tone was very aggressive.
"Do you know where this is? This is the Judicial Yuan. People like you are not allowed to come here. If you have anything to do, ask the chief of the Jinling Police Department to come and talk." The corporal looked at the few people with disdain.
"What the hell?"
A secret agent blushed and wanted to take action immediately. When they were in the Nanchang Investigation Section, no military commander was polite to them when they saw them. Now even the top soldiers dare to bully them.
I can't live this day.
The corporal sneered and threw the rifle off his shoulder, loaded it with a click, and then several idle men rushed out of the guard room, all holding various weapons in their hands.
"Calm down, don't miss important things." Wu Jingzhong stopped his old colleague in a low voice, and said to the corporal with a smile: "This little brother, we are acting under orders to investigate the gasoline theft case in your department."
"I haven't heard about the gasoline theft case. Have you heard about it?" The corporal smiled half-heartedly and turned to look at the policeman beside him. The policeman smiled evilly and shook his head, looking at Wu Jingzhong and others as if they were fools.
The corporal pointed his nostrils at the agents: "Did you hear that? If you are smart, get out of here. If we all see you, we won't be as good as a few of you. If I see you again, be careful of my gun."
Wu Jingzhong narrowed his eyes when he heard this. Something seemed wrong. In order to secretly investigate the use of public buses by various agencies, he brought over the cases involving various agencies from the Jinling Police Department.
Logically speaking, everything should go smoothly. After all, this is serious official business. Why did we hit a snag when we got to the Ministry of Justice and Administration? I'm afraid these gangsters were also involved in stealing gasoline, and they were just keeping watch.
Come to think of it, without the internal and external coordination of the guards, the gasoline cannot be transported out at all. It seems that I have chosen the wrong case. I should not have chosen a financial case. Which of these yamen is clean?
Wu Jingzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he took out a few hardwood sticks and dispersed them. As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person with your hand. The guards looked at each other and took them in their mouths. The atmosphere between the two parties relaxed a little.
"Tear."
"This brother."
Wu Jingzhong lit a match and brought it to the corporal, and said in a low voice: "I know your concerns, brother, let me tell you the truth, I came here just for show, and it is hard to disobey your orders.
I won't make it difficult for you. You can send someone to follow a few of us, and we can record some random things so that we can communicate with the upper peak. The rest has nothing to do with us. They are all hanging out in the public gate. I hope you can understand.
Besides, if we can't get in this time, maybe the chief will come next time. Whether you want to stop him or not, why not let us put this case aside, which will be a good thing for everyone. "
These words are reasonable and reasonable. Even if the guards have guns in their hands, they cannot really rebel against high-level officials. They are just looking for money, and there is no need to take such a big risk.
The corporal thought silently for a while, then took the last two puffs and stamped out the cigarette butt, with a cold face: "Wait, don't say I didn't warn you. If you dare to break in, my brothers will really shoot."
After saying that, he winked at the policemen, hurriedly walked into the guard's room, turned the crank of the telephone, answered the call, and spoke to the other party for a long time before he put down the phone and walked out.
The corporal stood on the steps, held on to his arm belt, and nodded to his subordinates: "Lian Zuo said, go and accompany them with two people. If you dare to talk nonsense, just bring them out. Don't worry about other things."
Wu Jingzhong breathed a sigh of relief. If the attack fails, what will Section Chief Zuo think of him? These damn bastards, when the assassination case is solved, I will send you all to the army prison.
But on the surface, he greeted the sergeant with a smile, walked into the gate of the Ministry of Justice and Administration with a few of his men, and after asking the guard about the location of the motorcade, headed straight there.
The Ministry of Justice and Administration is affiliated to the Judicial Yuan of the National Government and is responsible for the administration of justice throughout the Republic of China. It has one minister and two deputy ministers, and consists of four departments: general affairs, civil affairs, criminal affairs, and prisons.
The more commanders need, the more vehicles they need. When a group of people arrived at the convoy, there were thirty or forty cars in front of them. No wonder these people wanted to steal gasoline. It was a rat falling into a rice vat.
"Two little brothers, please find a steward. I would like to ask about the use of the car." Wu Jingzhong said to the two soldiers very politely, pretending to be accommodating.
Seeing that he was so knowledgeable, one of the guards walked to the repair shop and called out a man in work clothes. The two of them spoke furtively for a few words and then walked over slowly.
Wu Jingzhong pretended not to see this scene, chatted with the man in work clothes, and learned that the man was the captain of the team, so he asked him to take out the car usage records during this period, and the reason was very good.
"The General Affairs Department of your ministry called the police, saying that the gasoline consumption was abnormal, and it was suspected that someone had stolen it. According to the judgment of our police department, it is very likely that someone drove the bus out and took the opportunity to steal the gasoline."
What he said was as if it was true, and he showed the certificate issued by the Secret Service. This almost made the guard and the captain of the convoy laugh. How much gasoline can these idiots steal?
However, they were not arrogant enough to tell the truth to the police. The captain of the motorcade took out the record book and said that if he could read it, if he could find a mistake, I would admit the crime.
Wu Jingzhong pretended to look through the previous records, focusing on last night's car usage records. As a result, there were seven or eight cars whose usage conditions were not recorded in detail.
He frowned, pointed to one of the records and said: "Who borrowed this Stepunk car? Why is there no signature from the borrower? This is against the rules. Please explain."
The captain of the convoy laughed dryly: "Officer, do you know how much this luxurious Commander is worth? No one except the minister and the two deputy ministers dare to borrow it. I can't let the chief come over to sign and pledge it."
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Let me tell you this, the ones without signatures on them are all borrowed by ministers, deputy ministers, and directors. Even if a deputy director comes to borrow, they must be registered and recorded. I can guarantee this. "
Wu Jingzhong understood what the other party meant. It was insulting to say that these officers stole oil. It did not mean how honest and honest these people were, but that they looked down upon the little money they could get from stealing oil.
But what do you mean by asking me how much that bullshit Commander costs? Are you mocking me for not having any knowledge? I'm just looking down on people. I'll let you know how awesome it is next time.
He pretended to understand and nodded, and asked someone to take pictures of these records. If the originals cannot be taken away, taking pictures is the best option. If there is a problem, you can find the person who will handle it.
After doing all this, he chatted perfunctorily with the other party, and rushed to the next agency with his men. With the lessons of the Ministry of Justice and Administration, the next action went smoothly.
Wu Jingzhong wisely chose fight cases, defamation cases and scandal cases as breakthrough points. In short, after avoiding cases involving money, they never received a rejection again.
In one day, he visited the five major yamen under the National Government, namely the Legislative Yuan, the Executive Yuan, the Judicial Yuan, the Examination Yuan, and the Supervisory Yuan, and obtained a lot of information.
These places have relatively complete systems for the use of public buses. At what time, who borrowed the vehicle, how much fuel was on the vehicle at that time, and how much fuel was on the vehicle when it was returned, all were recorded.
Through these data, Wu Jingzhong identified a group of suspicious persons, such as those who borrowed a vehicle last night, had the vehicle cleaned when returning it, or had added gasoline outside the agency.
This is not Zuo Zhong's order, but his own judgment. If a spy borrows a vehicle, he will definitely remove traces of use, especially obvious evidence such as footprints, dust, and fingerprints.
At the same time, the gasoline usage can also be analyzed to approximate the mileage. Professional intelligence personnel will not make such low-level mistakes. It is easy to cover up, just add more gas.
Of course oil pulling is also possible.
There is only a risk of being discovered by others. All things considered, it is easier and safer to refuel. There are several gas stations in Jinling City. There is no need to do it yourself if you can solve the problem with money.
In the evening, Wu Jingzhong walked into the secret service office with a stack of information. Looking at the agents in a hurry, he felt for the first time that he was one of his own, rather than a guest watching.
He walked to the floor of the Intelligence Department and stopped at the door of one of the offices. He fastened his buttons first, then moved his facial muscles, and then gently knocked on the door.
"Deng Deng."
"Please come in."
Wu Jingzhong bent down and opened the door, walked in with standard steps, closed the door smoothly, then looked straight ahead and said loudly: "Report to the section chief, Wu Jingzhong is here to report, please give instructions."
"Haha, it turns out to be Lao Wu."
Zuo Zhong stood up from his desk and pointed to the sofa with a smile: "No need to be so formal. You must be exhausted after a long day of work. Sit down and let Miss He make a cup of coffee. She is good at her craftsmanship."
He was very satisfied with Wu Jingzhong's attitude. Before, they did not have a complete superior-subordinate relationship. The rules of the officialdom could be followed or not. Now that the relationship has changed, some rules cannot be broken.
"Then I'll trouble you, Miss He."
Wu Jingzhong was sitting on the sofa. As the saying goes, if you don't dare to refuse if you are given by your elders; if you refuse without respect, you will be well-deserved. This saying also applies to the superiors. It would be foolish to refuse the kindness of the superior.
"Haha, you're welcome."
Zuo Zhong said something to He Yijun in the cubicle, turned around, walked to the sofa and sat down, throwing out a cigarette: "How is the use of the various agency vehicles? Are there any suspicious persons?"
"Section Chief, here are the specifics."
Wu Jingzhong handed over the document with both hands. Before coming, he summarized today's investigation process, the list of suspicious persons, the reasons for suspicion, and the preliminary background investigation, and he will use it now.
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