Han Shijie's decision was undoubtedly very correct, and within half an hour, he saw three or four police motorcycles with buckets hurriedly driving over, and they were actually police officers from the city bureau.

After the motorcycle stopped, the leader walked directly to the front of the newspaper column and looked at it, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he couldn't help but be very strange, so he walked to the duty room.

Han Shijie, who was in the duty room, had already seen the policemen of the city bureau, and the leader also knew him, so he greeted him directly, and asked with a smile, "Team Wang, why did you think of being here?" ”

The police officer who led the team was Wang Hu, the deputy captain of the patrol team in the city bureau, and he was a little puzzled, why did someone report that someone was making trouble here in the plain factory, and posted a big-character poster insulting the surname at the gate of the factory, and after he arrived with someone, he didn't find anything, and when he saw Han Shijie coming over, he asked with some curiosity, "Old Han, are you okay here?" ”

"Inside the factory, where the palm is big, what else can happen?" Han Shijie said with a smile.

"Damn! It's really unlucky, at noon, someone called the police and said that there was something here, so let us run for a trip! Wang Hu scolded angrily.

"Really? I don't know which grandson is so lacking in morality, even the people's police dare to fool, I really don't know how to write the dead word. Han Shijie said with a chuckle, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and dispersed it for Wang Hu and the others.

Wang Hu smoked two cigarettes, sat in the duty room for a few minutes, and then got up to say goodbye, Han Shijie was busy and said, "What's the hurry?" Everyone finally came out for a trip, and it was because of business, let's go to the cafeteria for some dinner later, you see that it's past dinner now, how can you just go back? ”

Wang Hu hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, what's this called?" I was fooled and didn't say anything, I was still eating here before leaving, and it was a shame to say that I didn't know, and I thought we couldn't find a place to have lunch, so I deliberately came to you to make trouble! ”

"How can there be such a thing-" Han Shijie couldn't help but stop Wang Hu, and when he turned around, several other colleagues from the security department immediately surrounded him and dragged a dozen policemen to the cafeteria.

Although Wang Hu and others insisted on resigning, they could not resist the enthusiastic invitation of Han Shijie and others, and in line with the principle of strengthening police-public cooperation and deepening the feelings of the police-people, they finally broke an exception and stayed in the staff canteen of Pingyuan Factory.

How did Han Shijie say that he wanted to be the director of the security department, there was a certain limit of the amount of reception expenses, and he directly hung up the account, just when everyone opened a small stove, asked for a few bottles of wine, fried more than a dozen dishes, and talked about the cooperation between the police and the people, someone outside suddenly ran in and said that there was chaos at the factory gate again.

"It's an evil surname today!" As soon as Han Shijie and Wang Hu drank some taste, they met someone who reported the funeral, and they naturally felt awkward.

Think about it, there is basically little difference between the things they do in the two gangs, but the situation of the plain factory is special, the general things are not the police, they are all handled by the people of the security department, only the things outside the scope of the security department, will be handed over to the police to clean up, so although the two also deal with each other, there are not many opportunities to meet, today I finally met at the meal, naturally I want to drink two cups, who knows, there are people who don't give face!

"What's the matter, you can't handle it?!" Han Shijie asked his subordinates with some dissatisfaction.

"Director, there's really no way to get this thing done! You'd better go and see for yourself—" replied the messenger's men with a sad face.

Han Shijie couldn't help but be a little annoyed, his subordinates didn't have any responsibility at all, it was really embarrassing in front of the police, so he slapped the table and shouted, "Lao Chen, I didn't say you, you are also an old security guard for more than ten years, why haven't you grown up a little?!" Isn't it a troublemaker? Put him in the guardhouse first, let him stop for a while, and then we'll see what happens when we have dinner! ”

Lao Chen replied with a wry smile, "Director, if it's so simple, I still need to invite you?" You'd better go back and see for yourself, it's a evil thing! ”

At this time, it is almost time to go to work, and the road is sparsely populated with workers who are either walking or riding bicycles to the factory gate.

Han Shijie had just eaten a half-full, pinched two buns in his hand and walked out of the restaurant, and walked towards the factory gate, only to see a few of his subordinates on duty pointing there and not knowing what they were talking about.

"What's the matter? What are you doing here?! I don't know if it's time to go to work soon, how can you block the door and let others in-" Han Shijie broke up and pushed away the crowd and got in, scolding loudly.

Han Shijie is still a little Yinwei in the factory, and when the idlers saw him coming over to bluff, they got out of the way, and he went in to take a look, but found that there was a child around him.

"You-you-" Han Shijie was speechless when he looked at it.

The child is no one else, naturally Fan Wuxi, I saw him spread a white cloth sheet on the ground, on which a lot of block letters were densely written, which was nothing more than how Wang Dafu framed his father Fan Heng, and in his hand, he was holding a cloth banner tightly, with four big characters written bloodily, "Return my father".

Deputy factory director Wang Dafu framed Fan Heng, the director of the assembly workshop, Han Shijie knows a little about it, after all, he is also the person in charge of the security department, and he also has his own news channels for such a sensitive matter. In his mind, Fan Heng has no backstage, and there is no iron relationship, this time he must be a scapegoat, but Wang Dafu's habitual method of deceiving the upper and lower is really not a good thing, if it weren't for the fact that his father-in-law was the first director of the factory, he was a little embarrassed to wipe his face and clean him up directly, Wang Dafu couldn't be the deputy factory director for so long.

But Fan Heng's youngest son, Han Shijie, has also heard of it, this child is very strange when he is young, and he heard that he co-founded a pig farm with someone a while ago, which is very amazing. But when Han Shijie saw Fan Wuxi's face, it was still today.

The child looks good-eyed, but why does it look so different from a child? Han Shijie looked at Fan Wuxian, his brows tightened more and more.

Also my dad? It's a bit like being in the old society.