Tang Cheng is not a diligent person, so since he can't think of an answer at the moment, Tang Cheng also chooses not to want to. Opening the file sent by Secretary Yao, Tang Cheng found that what Zhang Jianghe said was indeed right, just looking at the handwritten appendices and signature dates in the file, the people and things involved in this file could be traced back to half a year ago. Half a year ago? At that time, it seemed that he was already commanding the special investigation team.

There are a total of four action teams at the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Department, and the file sent by Secretary Yao is the case of the third team of the operation, but the captain of the third team has been transferred to Beiping, and the original backbone of the three teams is still very little, and Tang Cheng is the only one who still feels useful at the moment, that is, the Japanese spy Kono Keiji who has been detained by the Intelligence Department. Originally, this was just a seemingly ordinary smuggling case, but because it involved a Japanese spy lurking in Nanjing, the case was transferred to the intelligence department.

The person who discovered and searched for this Kono Keiji was not affiliated with the Nanjing headquarters of the Intelligence Department, but this person was the same as Tang Cheng's previous profession, a policeman. "This Wu Dabao is a bit interesting!" After Tang Cheng carefully read the appendix of the information on Wu Dabao's investigation in the file, he casually took out this page of the appendix and handed it to Zhang Jianghe. "Uncle, take a look, I didn't expect this Wu Dabao to be Tian Jiawang's person, I really didn't expect it!"

Tian Jiawang, that's an old acquaintance, Tang Cheng's father died not long ago, and this Tian Jiawang always pestered Tang Cheng's mother. Last time in the hall of the police station, Tang Cheng was in full view of everyone, and he beat up this Tian Jiawang, and in the end, if Zhang Jianghe hadn't appeared in time, maybe Tang Cheng would have been forcibly imprisoned by this goods. For this reason, Zhang Jianghe not only arrested Tian Jiawang on the spot under the banner of the Intelligence Department, but also extorted a sum of money from Tian Jiawang as compensation for Tang Cheng.

After Tang Cheng, he only heard that Tian Jiawang had been frightened, and after being put back by Zhang Jianghe, he immediately asked someone to leave and was directly transferred back to his hometown Wuhan. This Wu Dabao, who has made great contributions, became a sheriff at the beginning, and he took the path of Tian Jiawang, thinking of the Tang Cheng case here, he frowned, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, I just don't know what the relationship between this Wu Dabao and Tian Jiawang is! Tian Jiawang can almost be regarded as a person with all five poisons, if Wu Dabao is Tian Jiawang's hardcore subordinate, he will not be any better if he wants to behave!

Although Tang Cheng has only worked in the Nanjing Police Department for less than half a year, he knows a lot about some shady scenes in the Nanjing police circles, especially for high-ranking officials above the rank of director. This Wu Dabao was promoted several times and finally decided to be deputy director, which happened after Tang Cheng went to Shanghai, so it is reasonable that he does not know this Wu Dabao.

"There must be someone behind this Wu Dabao, although Tian Jiawang dares to accept any money, he is just a small deputy director. The Xicheng Police Station has always had the most oil and water, and ordinary people can't plug it in at all, this Wu Dabao was promoted to become the deputy director of the Xicheng Police Station with only this credit, if there is no one behind him to support him, then it is impossible, Tian Jiawang does not have this ability, otherwise he would have been transferred to the Xicheng Police Station a long time ago. Zhang Jianghe also saw the problem at a glance, and Tang Cheng heard that a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and he suddenly had an idea.

"Uncle, did you say that the director took out this dossier?" Although there were only himself and Zhang Jianghe in the compartment, Tang Cheng still subconsciously lowered his voice, and when he spoke, he deliberately leaned out towards Zhang Jianghe, he looked very sneaky. "What you said just now is very oily, but it reminds me, is the intelligence department very short of funds recently?"

Lack of funds is what has always plagued the Intelligence Division, and this is not a classified matter, and it is not difficult to guess that the funds of the Intelligence Division are almost stretched to the extreme by looking at the few cars in the courtyard of the Headquarters of the Intelligence Division. "You mean to say that the commissioner deliberately interferes in the Xicheng Police Department's way of collecting money in private?" Zhang Jianghe heard Tang Cheng's speculation, but he didn't believe it very much.

"Uncle, don't underestimate the way the police get money, especially as you said just now, there is a lot of oil and water at the Xicheng Police Station. Nanjing is the national capital, although it is not as prosperous as Shanghai, but it is also a big city after all. In such a big city, there are too many ways to make money, and the police are even if they are sitting on the ground, and they are also powerful departments, not to mention anything else, even if they collect those filial piety money, I estimate that it will not be less than this amount every month..."

As he spoke, Tang Cheng stretched out the five fingers of his right hand at Zhang Jianghe, and Zhang Jianghe couldn't help but smack his teeth secretly when he saw this. didn't know that Zhang Jianghe just thought that Tang Cheng's five fingers represented five thousand yuan, and after Tang Cheng withdrew his right hand, he continued, "It's just those filial piety money that can't see the light of business, not to mention that several important land checkpoints in and out of Nanjing are in the hands of the Police Department." If you don't stuff money when you pass through the checkpoint, do you think these things can enter Nanjing? ”

More than ninety percent of the people in the special investigation team set up by Tang Cheng before were veteran police officers in various police stations, and these veteran policemen had been on errands for a long time, and they had far more information in private than the intelligence department. Tang Cheng was originally transferred to Chongqing smoothly, but he made two preparations at the beginning, one was to constantly search for Japanese spies and speak with credit, and the other was to find a way to make money for the intelligence department, a way to make money that could provide a steady stream of funds, which was definitely full of weight in the heart of the director.

"Wait a minute, I'll go find someone to ask!" Listening to Tang Cheng's analysis, there seemed to be some truth, and Zhang Jianghe hurriedly left the cubicle. After about a quarter of an hour, Zhang Jianghe, who smelled of smoke, returned to the cubicle, and his expression obviously revealed a trace of solemnity. "You guessed it, there's something wrong with the department's funding! I just inquired with an acquaintance, and said that only half of the funds were given last month, and this month is almost the middle of the month, and the little money that the department has saved before is about to bottom. ”

Speaking of which, the intelligence department has achieved good results in the past six months, although Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe have left the Nanjing headquarters one after another and have been idle since they went to Shanghai, there are also other good players in the intelligence department, and during this time, they have also detected two Japanese special high-tech teams in Nanjing and Xuzhou respectively. Last month's funding was only half, and before the middle of the month, the intelligence department's family funds were about to be exhausted, Tang Cheng couldn't help but gasp, this obviously meant that he wanted the intelligence department to close!

After figuring out the key points and guessing the director's intentions, Tang Cheng felt that there was no need. Until lunchtime, Tang Cheng was in a state of closed eyes and contemplation, and for the whole afternoon, Tang Cheng had been engrossed in writing and drawing on several pieces of paper. "Alright, you're done!" When it was about to be time to get off work, Tang Cheng, who looked tired, put down the pen in his hand, and while moving his sore body, he proudly put the pieces of paper into a kraft paper file bag.

"You've been busy all afternoon, what are you busy doing? Take it, I'll see! Zhang Jianghe reached out to get the file bag on the table, but was snatched back by Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng was busy all afternoon, just working out a plan to help the intelligence department get money, this thing was seen by the director upstairs, Tang Cheng definitely didn't dare to show it to others, even if it was Zhang Jiang and this uncle, otherwise it would be a trouble.

Tang Cheng's plan was inspired by a very good Hong Kong movie "The Legend of Lei Luo" in later generations, Lei Luo, who was once famous in Hong Kong, as a police officer, actually set up the so-called fees for the gangsters and the people of the three religions and nine streams in Hong Kong in that chaotic era in Hong Kong, and then concentrated the black money that is not on the table such as police fees, and then distributed the black money according to the size of the police department's positions at all levels and the authority of the police.

The Hong Kong police in the movie take money from anyone, and Tang Cheng only wants to collect money from gangsters and out-of-the-way families, originally his idea was just a fantasy, but if there is the support of the intelligence department behind it, this matter may not be impossible. Tang Cheng didn't show Zhang Jianghe the plan that had been made, nor did he immediately send it upstairs to the director's office, Tang Cheng was still making final considerations, because he knew that once this plan was handed in, the situation he faced would not be good.

The one upstairs is not perfect, so he also has shortcomings, and his penchant for antiques and women is actually nothing in this era. It's just that Tang Cheng still can't figure out the temperament of the one upstairs, if it is really like what the later generations say, the one upstairs is a strict self-disciplined person in his bones, then his plan may be regarded as another act by that person. Maybe when the time comes, instead of borrowing this shareholder wind, he will be dragged out on the spot and shot for five minutes.

Until the time of getting off work, Tang Cheng was very contradictory, Zhang Jianghe saw it in his eyes, but he did not say anything to forgive. Everyone has a time to grow up, and Tang Cheng is a man, and some things must be learned to solve by himself. "If you can't decide, then put it first, and wait until the evening is ready, anyway, the three of us won't be able to go to Chongqing for a while and a half." Zhang Jianghe's words reminded Tang Cheng that his family had been in Chongqing for a few months, and he didn't know what the situation was there, so Tang Cheng suddenly became a little anxious at the moment.

It doesn't matter, whether you are dead or alive depends on God's will! Tang Cheng simply turned his heart on the side, called Secretary Yao, and after getting permission, he ran upstairs and handed over the plan in a brown paper bag to Secretary Yao, entrusting him to transfer it to the chief who was said to have gone out and not returned.