Chapter 135: Rules of the Game
It was only five days before the last meeting, and the secret service headquarters issued a notice to convene a meeting of all middle-level and above leaders again, and Chen Mingxiang was also called to attend.
He knew that Li Shiqun was going to strike while the iron was hot to finalize this matter, and a long-lasting infighting in the secret service headquarters also kicked off, which was a great opportunity for the military command and the central command to act.
The seats at the venue were clearly distinguished, the traitors of the Central Command and the Military Command sat together, quite a bit of the same hatred and hatred, Wu Sibao's local faction sat together, both sides held back a fire, and their eyes shot crackling sparks.
A few nights ago, the traitors of the Central Command and the Military Command really tasted the bitterness, they were afraid that they would not be able to end up causing trouble, and when they attacked, they were all aimed at the fleshy places, but they forgot that the opponent and them were not all the way.
Wu Sibao's gang ruffians and hooligans, all of them are experienced in a hundred battles, and they will never hit you fatally when they beat people, but the angle is very tricky, and they like to seal their eyes with one punch.
Therefore, the opponents are often black-eyed after the fight, which looks really unsightly, and they are full of foreign appearances.
Some were even hit in the crotch of their pants, and the pain was like a prawn falling into an oil pot, and it was too slow for ten days and a half months.
"The respective areas of responsibility of the guard corps and the action corps have been divided, and reported to the gendarmerie headquarters for the record, and Chen Mingxiang, director of the inspection office of the special service headquarters, is responsible for supervising the implementation.
Why did he put Lao Tzu in front again, Li Shiqun is really not a thing, Chen Mingxiang sat on the rostrum expressionlessly, but in his heart he greeted Li Shiqun's ancestors for the eighteenth generation.
You can't even catch me alone and go to death!
I'll supervise the execution, Wu Sibao and Lin Zhijiang, who listen to me, when something goes wrong, you have to find me to mediate, I'm not the deputy director of the secret service headquarters!
There is really a deputy director of the secret service headquarters named Tang Huimin, who is also a traitor to the Central Union, but he has a very poor sense of existence and power, and he belongs to the remnants of Ding Mo Village, and now he has been squeezed into a corner and no one cares about him.
Tang Huimin has a very low-key style, basically drinking tea and reading newspapers, and rarely has contact with people, so he was not kicked out by Li Shiqun.
"Now that the area has been divided, we have to follow Director Li's wishes, this time please come over, it is also a face-to-face communication, first the villain and then the gentleman, if you have anything to say, don't knock on the stick and smash the black bricks behind your back."
"What about me, it's also Director Li who takes a look at it, you brothers love you, and become the director of the inspection office who hates dogs, everyone knows that I am nothing more than a name, who will talk about it first?" Chen Mingxiang said.
After the meeting, Chen Mingxiang, in the name of the director of the supervision office, called several leading figures of the two corps to his translation section office for tea, which was a small-scale coordination meeting.
After the relocation of the Social Department of the Wang puppet government to Jinling, a lot of houses were vacated at No. 76, and the General Affairs Office was renovating its offices, including the office of the director of Chen Mingxiang's inspection office.
Ye Yinxian, the director of general affairs, because he was rescued by Chen Mingxiang from the gendarmerie headquarters last time, was very generous this time, and actually opened up the two offices to make a luxurious one, whether he came or not is one thing, whether it is another thing, the only treatment of the secret service headquarters.
The purpose of drinking tea and chatting is also very simple, that is, to formulate a rough charter for both parties to record, and when the time comes, the supervision office will have rules to follow when dealing with conflicts.
If someone else is the director of the supervision office, Wu Sibao and Lin Zhijiang will not bother to deal with it at all.
But Chen Mingxiang's background backstage is really terrifying, and no one wants to contradict him, so a few people who have the right to speak went to the office of the translation department very happily.
"Director Chen, our guard corps can trust you, and you have always been fair and impartial, and this matter is up to you." She Aizhen said with a smile.
"The action corps also believes in Director Chen's character, you can formulate the charter, we will listen to you." Zhang Jinlu also said.
Chen Mingxiang doesn't have a deep friendship with the people in the secret service headquarters, he can get by by maintaining a large face, he can't offend anyone, and he doesn't get close to any party, he belongs to a neutral role, and his suggestions are acceptable to everyone.
"Well, since everyone trusts me, then I can also speak directly. First, starting tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, this plan for the division of the area will come into effect, and the guard corps and the operational corps will not be allowed to cross the border to carry out official duties with each other, and will only be limited to daily patrols and reconnaissance on both sides. Chen Mingxiang said.
These guys have nothing to do and can't stay in the office, they are all wandering around the streets and alleys, contacting their own informants or looking for clues, which is to put shackles on both sides, and no one can go to other people's territory during working hours, and it is also the basic condition for dividing the area.
"The Guard Corps agreed." Wu Sibao said.
"The operational team agreed." Lin Zhijiang said.
"Second, if it is a case assigned by the headquarters, the joint operation says that the guard corps or the operational corps are clearly designated to handle it, but the prisoner crosses the area and can be arrested across the border, and if an accident occurs, the final right to deal with it still belongs to the responsible party."
"That is to say, after the case taken over by the guard corps is reported to the supervision office for the record, even if the action corps helps catch the prisoner, it can only enjoy the reward of cooperation, on the contrary, in the case of the action corps, the guard corps helps catch the person, and the result is the same." Chen Mingxiang said.
This point is worried that the two sides will fight in each other's territory in order to compete for the case, and this kind of thing will definitely be indispensable in the future.
"The Guard Corps agreed." Wu Sibao said.
"The operational team agreed." Lin Zhijiang said.
"Third, in the case that the headquarters has not been recorded, whoever finds the clues first and files them in the supervision office will be whose case is his, and there is no difference in turf in this article."
"I can't find the clues in the territory, and I lose the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, that's my own problem, don't have any controversy when the time comes, and don't use strong words if you don't have the ability." Chen Mingxiang said.
This is a plus, everyone has their own inside lines and intelligence sources, and the cases involved cannot be just their own territory, but no one is willing to share the information with others, so whoever moves fast will be rewarded for meritorious service first, and they will not be able to eat if they fall behind.
"The Guard Corps agreed." Wu Sibao said.
"The operational team agreed." Lin Zhijiang said.
No one can say that they don't agree, that means they are incompetent, they have lost this battle before they have started, they don't even have this confidence, and they are still a fart?