Zuo Zhong pinched the bridge of his nose as he listened to Gu Qi's report. He was a little speechless about John Bull's stubbornness. How could he be like this after finding out the truth? Today's Britain is no longer the original empire on which the sun never sets.
Can they still drive battleships to Jinling to block the gates like little Japan, spending countless funds on expeditions and launching transoceanic wars just for a few intelligence officers and a group of moles?
Stop talking nonsense.
He picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, lazily leaning against the bedside: "Don't be so nervous, what's so great about the detective? We also have it in the Republic of China, and that's Chief Meng in the first department.
Besides, what does it have to do with us that the British were punished by their God for doing nothing? You find a few people to semi-publicly protect this Formosa from being accidentally hit by a car. "
When Zuo Zhong mentioned the word "protect", a chuckle suddenly burst out from his mouth. Even though he was giving a small reminder to his good assistant, he also came up with a good idea. Meng Ting, Meng Ting, you are in bad luck.
Who is more powerful, Mr. Formosa, the loyal guardian of the British royal family, the British inspector, and the famous detective of Scotland Yard, or Mr. Meng Ting, the inheritor of the French police academy, a frequent visitor to Shanghai newspapers, and a master of hype?
Of course it's a comparison.
He immediately switched the microphone to the other ear and lowered his voice: "Also, you should contact the Jinling Evening News and other influential newspapers and ask them to fully promote Formosa tomorrow."
Gu Qi felt that his ears were broken. Otherwise, why would the section chief want to promote the British? People came to Jinling across the ocean not to eat salted duck, but to trouble the Secret Service.
Facing such an opponent, we should limit the opponent's scope of activities, reduce the opponent's social influence, force the opponent to voluntarily give up investigating Saluxun's case, and then go back to his hometown.
How novel it is to build momentum for the enemy.
The housekeeper of the Information Science and Technology University couldn't help scratching his itchy forehead. His pale face was full of fatigue, and there were heavy swollen eyes and black eyes under his eyes. It looked like he hadn't rested for many days.
He hesitantly raised the question: "Isn't this bad? I'm afraid that there were witnesses in the previous actions... and if they see Formosa coming to Jinling, they might jump out and provide relevant evidence to the other party.
If the British are allowed to find out the truth and exert pressure through diplomatic channels, Virgo and you may be blamed by the higher authorities. I think it is better to handle this matter in a low-key manner to avoid making things worse. "
"If you make a big fuss, make a big fuss, Lao Gu, there are some situations that I can't tell you clearly. This matter is related to the official residence case we are investigating. It's up to you whether you can move up to the next level."
Zuo Zhong said something sincerely, lit a cigarette and continued: "While promoting Formosa, publish Meng Ting's case-solving story to stir up public opinion.
They say that Wen Wu is the best and Wu Wu is the second. When the time comes, you can propose a competition between the two detectives. Well, in this way, let the trading firm that just opened two days ago provide the money to hold a competition.
Just take out 50,000 oceans, which is almost 5,000 pounds, which is enough to tempt that Formosa. In addition, let Cao Gang Ma Tianchang open a market outside, and everyone can make money together. "
After hearing this, Gu Qi's mind was a little confused. Didn't they just talk about the British detective? Why did it suddenly involve Meng Ting and the game? What does Caobang mean? What kind of game is it?
However, the phrase "Relationship Everywhere" reminded him that if Dai Chunfeng became the deputy director, would the section chief also serve as the deputy director? In this way, wouldn't he have a chance?
His temples were pounding, and he couldn't restrain his excitement: "I know, it's not too late now, I'll call and talk to a few old friends, but it's probably too late to publish it in the morning newspaper.
The fastest we have to do is wait for the Jinling Evening News's midday special issue tomorrow. Do we want to print a batch first and see how the market reacts? However, I'm afraid it will be difficult for an Englishman to have too many fans (dun) in the Republic of China. "
After all, he was just a young man. After saying a few words, he calmed down and quickly realized that the people of the Republic of China might not be interested in detectives from Europe, unless they were dancers from Europe.
After all, they are thousands of miles apart. No matter how good the detective is, what does it matter to them? Moreover, the long-standing "friendship" between China and Britain has caused the people to dislike this country very much, so how can they pay attention to Formosa.
"That's why Meng Ting is needed."
Zuo Zhong laughed loudly: "To stir up public sentiment, use the competition between China and Britain as a selling point. Don't worry, those newspaper owners are very smart and know how to operate to cause a sensation.
Forget about the midday special issue, all evening newspapers will publish it tomorrow night. It is best to have a front page headline, if not, a side page headline. It should be like a tsunami, pushing out Formosa and Meng Ting together. "
He waved his arms as he spoke and played the accordion on the bed. He has experienced the baptism of the wave of modern media. No one knows how to hype, control public opinion, and arouse the enthusiasm of readers better than him.
"Do you know what information bombing is? It means publishing news reports with the same content in large quantities and repeatedly to ensure that people who buy newspapers can find the news when they open any newspaper.
To create the illusion that those who don’t know about this matter are ill-informed, there will be no need for us to add fuel to the flames. Dignity, interests, and public opinion will coerce the two detectives into a contest. "
Zuo Zhong arranged a large-scale operation in an understatement, without using one person or spending a penny, because the newspaper company was eager to make the two people known to everyone in order to expand the sales of the newspaper.
Media people in the Republic of China are still simple. If there is no news, there is nothing we can do. We should publish news when there is news, and we should publish news when there is no news. It would be better if we add some national sentiment.
Over there, Gu Qi felt chills all over. He could control people's hearts so easily. He was indeed the section chief. Was it because Zhejiang Police School was so good, or was it because the section chief's family had a good education in family rules and training.
"OK."
He nodded subconsciously, then realized that Zuo Zhong couldn't see him, and said quickly: "I understand, implement it immediately, and ensure that Formosa and Meng Ting become household names as quickly as possible."
"Well, after making the call, you can go home and have a good rest. I heard that you moved all the bedrolls to the office. This is not okay, otherwise my sister-in-law will have a problem with me." Zuo Zhong made a joke.
After saying good night, he hung up the phone. After working in the tea shop for a few days, his whole body was sore and he had to go to bed early. Jinling would be very lively tomorrow, and he didn't want to miss a good show.
The night passed quickly.
Early in the morning, Zuo Zhong put on thick clothes and walked out of the dormitory building to exercise on the playground. The Intelligence Section agents who were training nearby saw the section chief and quickly assigned two people to take charge of protection.
Although it had stopped raining all night, the ground was still very wet. If you were not careful, you would fall down. There was also a layer of mist covering the ground, making it impossible to see what was in front of you.
He knew that this was everyone's concern, and naturally he would not refuse this kind offer. After running a few laps, a pale fat man emerged from the fog, and the two sides collided.
"who?!"
"Section Chief, I am Gucci."
Zuo Zhong was stunned for a moment, put his hands down from his waist, and took two steps closer. He was really his second-in-command. His iconic Mediterranean hairstyle became more and more obvious, and his face was full of fatigue.
"Section Chief, the newspapers have been arranged. I'm going back to rest first. The dedicated lines for Song Minghao and Wu Jingzhong have been moved to your office. Gui Youguang arrested dozens of them overnight and are interrogating them."
Gu Qi yawned and made a simple handover of Corey's affairs. He would not be at ease if he did not explain clearly in person. If something went wrong, it would easily affect the next work.
"Okay, you go and have a rest."
Zuo Zhong looked serious and patted the other party's shoulder. He was lucky to have such an old man who didn't care about gains and losses. If he had a partner like Xu Enzeng, he would just commit suicide.
For a long time, when he was performing tasks or slacking off, it was Gu Qi who was in charge of the operation of the intelligence department, and he never made any mistakes. Some things should really be arranged in advance, and people's hearts should not be cold.
If Dai Chunfeng is appointed as deputy director, he will definitely be responsible for the affairs of the bureau headquarters, and the department will also need a deputy director to preside over the work. There are currently two deputy directors, Zhang Yifu and Zheng Tingbing.
Zhang Yifu is an empty-headed deputy director. His appointment order has not been announced, but a note has been issued from the Military Commission. Such a person cannot suppress the arrogant and capable generals of the Secret Service and can be eliminated.
As for Zheng Tingbing, he was rich and well-connected, born in Huangpu, and a bald guard. Unfortunately, he couldn't urinate in the same pot as Dai Chunfeng, and he had a wide range of friends, which was not a good thing for the head of an intelligence agency.
It can also be excluded.
So after several rounds of calculations, the person who is most suitable to be the Deputy Director will have to be replaced by someone else. Once he becomes the Deputy Director, the Intelligence Section will definitely be handed over to a reliable person after a period of transition.
Regardless of age, seniority, merit and military rank, there is only one person who can take over the position of chief of the Intelligence Section, and that is Gu Qi. In order to maintain the combat effectiveness of the Intelligence Section, this arrangement must be made.
But it's still early days.
Lao Dai's deputy director's horoscope has not yet been revealed.
Zuo Zhong thought a lot on the way back to Hong Gong Temple, walked into the office building absentmindedly, nodded perfunctorily to the agents coming and going, and walked along the stairs to the floor where the Intelligence Department belonged.
He began to worry about one thing. It didn't matter whether he was promoted or not, but if he continued to rise like this, he would probably not be able to escape from the No. 1 prison area of Gongdelin. He was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and shouted in the corridor.
"Return to the light!"
"arrive!"
A reply came from the big office.
The bald man grabbed half of the bun and ran out with his mouth full of oil. He originally wanted to make a joke with a playful smile, but seeing the expression on the section chief's face, he quickly raised the bun and saluted the report.
"Reporting to the section chief, all forty-seven "underground party suspects" are under control. 15 guns of various types and tons of smoke and soot were seized at the scene. The collection of evidence has been completed. The execution will begin at nine o'clock in the morning. Please give instructions."
"Take me to see it."
After Zuo Zhong finished speaking, he turned around and walked downstairs. These smokers were definitely dead. Let's see if we can get some useful information. This could be regarded as the only contribution they made to society before they died.
