Wei Xuchen listened and listened, picked up the notebook and recorded it, Fang Berlin secretly glanced at it, and saw that it was densely written with words, among which he saw that three bars were heavily crossed under Lin Chulian and Ri Zhongtian, and smuggling and drug trafficking were written under the three bars. It seems that this old policeman has been paying attention to Lin Chulian and others for a long time, and maybe he has already launched an investigation. He originally thought that after coming over and reporting to Wei Xuchen, he could hear a few words of praise, but it seemed that people had already prepared for this, and a sense of loss made him choke on the spot.

"Come, divide the work, what did you just mention using Yin Spirit to smuggle, Yin Spirit, under the control of your 'Special Case Society', smuggling and drug trafficking arms are under the control of criminal investigation, drug investigation, major cases and other departments, I warn you, don't take care of everything, just rely on the few people and a few guns you can mobilize, don't fight hard with well-armed professional criminal gangs. Speaking of this, the old policeman paused, his voice trembling a little.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wei, I'll be careful, besides, there may only be a few people I can mobilize at the moment. But....... do you think I can move it...... Is it just human?...... If I say now...... I can mobilize hundreds of thousands of those ...... at any time Do you believe it?" Fang Bolin said as he made a sword trick movement.

"I believe, but I want you to still follow the rules, as you just said, 'Sun Zhongtian' uses yin spirits and ghosts to smuggle and sell arms, and you just don't want to be like them, to use these yin spirits and ghosts to help you do things. For so many years, I haven't hurt you in vain, you kid is righteous, principled, and has a sense of justice, you and Wei Zhongxin and Gan Libao are all bloody men....... like this, I stared at the 'day in the sky', but you must know that our police system cannot disclose all supernatural phenomena, let alone report. And also...... All police officers of your department are not allowed to wear uniforms during operations, and cannot wear markings containing the police and any organization, if it involves round-ups and large-scale crossfire scenes, you and your men must evacuate immediately, and the exchange of fire is not your task, once your task is completed, you must not stay, and you cannot accept inquiries and interviews from any department or agency before and after the incident. In addition, all the personnel of the 'Special Case Society' under your leadership are not worthy of guns for official business, so when carrying out tasks, you need them to be clever....Regarding all the people and things of the 'Special Case Society', they will deny and avoid talking about them internally and externally. So your department is in a sense of special secrecy....... why did you raise your hand again, and what did you not understand?" Wei Xuchen took a sip of water.

"The 'special case meeting' you just said is not worthy of guns, and everyone is not worthy of guns...... Are you including you, but are you our president?" Fang Berlin winked at Wei Xuchen thiefly.

"Stinky boy, believe it or not....." Wei Xuchen raised his palm.

Fang Bolin smiled and stretched his face over, "Please reward"

"You are Wei Zhongxin's life-saving benefactor, and now you are my subordinate, how can I beat you in public and private, but your mouth, your brothers' mouth, are all a loss. It's all unforgiving, and even if you don't care, you can make up flowers. Okay, do you have anything else to tell me? If not, I'll find someone to take you to the provincial hall. Wei Xuchen stood up.

Fang Bolin stood up and looked at Wei Xuchen, and saluted, "Do my best to live up to my mission." ”

Wei Xuchen nodded vigorously, returned the salute, and said "please".

In the office of the director of the provincial department, Director Cao Junkun listened carefully to the report and analysis of the situation of the new vice president and secretary general of the 'Special Case Society' Fang Bolin on the situation of 'Rizhongtian' and Lin Chulian, the executive president and chairman of the board of directors of the group. While listening and making notes, I don't know when several Sichuan characters have already appeared on my forehead, and my eyebrows are twisted like two sickles.

"Report completed," Fang Bolin looked at his watch.

Cao Junkun looked at Fang Berlin without saying a word after hearing this, picked up the teacup in front of him and drank a sip of water, and only exhaled for a long time, "If someone told me this a few days ago, I would not hesitate to slap him twice, using ghosts to smuggle and smuggle arms and drugs, it is ridiculous, especially since we are policemen, we can't believe these." But what I saw in the hospital a few days ago made me believe ......"

"Okay, since the ministry has set up this counterpart body, I absolutely support it here, what the old minister talked to you about just now, several of the views also represent my position, I know your name, and I also know that your old man is very capable of making trouble. I would like to remind you, Your Excellency, that you will keep in mind what Minister Wei has just said to you. Cao Junkun's face was serious, and his index finger lightly tapped the table.

"Look at this posture, Director Cao doesn't seem to welcome me as an outsider to join....... otherwise, I don't want your place and people, I'll work alone in my newly opened studio, and if you want to find me in the future, I'll calculate according to the project, and I won't be soft on big institutions, anyway...... You also know that I only have 2,000 oceans to work with you, and the nurses in the hospital are all taller than me, right? Fang Bolin was disgusted with Cao Junkun's attitude of relying on the old and selling the old, Wei Xuchen said that he was fine, after all, he had always regarded Wei Xuchen as a father, but Cao Junkun said that he was unhappy in his heart.

"What did I say? I ....." Cao Junkun still wanted to continue, but the desktop phone rang, and while he was listening to the phone, Fang Bolin gave him a blank look and turned around and left.

"Hey, hey, I'm not done yet...... You stop for me......" Cao Junkun was so anxious that he stood up from the table.

Fang Bolin didn't bother to pay attention to him, and as soon as he walked into the corridor, he saw Director Cao's secretary coming towards him, and she pointed to the director's office, "The director is calling you, right?"

"No..... oh, you're just in time, you go buy a bucket of fried chicken, a bottle of big Coke, a big hamburger set meal and send it to the director's office, you advance the money first, and the director will give it to you when you come back." Quick!" Fang Bolin waved his hand to the secretary.

"The hall director has such a good appetite today, I'll buy it now, hey, he doesn't usually eat this foreign garbage. The secretary muttered as he trotted away.

Fang Bolin was secretly happy, he estimated that his mobile phone would ring soon, and most of them were calls from Wei Xuchen. At present, I have found the office location of the 'Special Case Society' on my own feelings, but where is this place? The huge public security .......department must have been in an unobtrusive place, and after thinking about it, I called the tycoon.

He asked the tycoon if the logistics department of the Public Security Department had bought new desks and chairs, changed door locks, pulled network cables, or bought new computers for any of the departments in the past few days, and where had they moved? The tycoon asked strangely, "What do you know all this for?"

Fang Berlin smiled, "What do you say?"

"Oh, I see, Second Uncle, you're going to open up your new office, right? You said it, but I really don't know where your office is, so I'll go and inquire for you now." "The tycoon was so excited that he looked like he had discovered something.

Fang Bolin hummed noncommittally, and after collecting the line, he called you stray bullets, and asked stray bullets to help find out which office had been painted in a week, and which warehouse or office that had been abandoned for a long time had been emptied recently.

Stray Bullet is still more cautious, and asked Fang Berlin for the use of this information, Fang Berlin said that he almost had a fight with Lao Cao just now, so he didn't need Lao Cao to take it, and went to the office by himself, and Stray Bullet listened to it and said 'Okay' and hung up the phone.

As soon as the line was closed, it was Long Jigang's turn to call

As soon as I connected it, I heard her hoarse Baizhi voice, "Second uncle, where are you?" My uncle-in-law is banging on the gong to look for you everywhere..... are you in the hall?"

"Who is your uncle?" Fang Bolin didn't react for a while.

"Lao Cao, Cao Junkun. "Long Jigang is in a hurry.

"Oh, yes, yes, forget about it. I'm in the hall, isn't this on my way to my new office?" Fang Bolin said, looking around.

At this time, the message prompt of WeChat on the mobile phone sounded, and when I opened it, it was a tycoon, and he replied: I learned from the logistics department that in line with the conditions proposed by Fang Berlin, only the old forensic department, the address of Room 605-607, the sixth floor of the sixth building of the provincial hall, moved in a lot of new desks, chairs and computers this week. Fang Berlin hurriedly stopped a policewoman passing by, "Where is Liudong?", the policewoman glanced at him, pointed behind him, and said lightly, "Just behind you." Before Fang Berlin could say "thank you", the policewoman floated away.

"Hey, Second Uncle, Second Uncle, are you going to Building Liu? I'm nearby, Cao Hall asked me to take you there...... Hey, are you listening? You wait for me in Building Liu, I'll come right now, I'm hanging. Long Jigang quickly hung up the phone.

Fang Berlin walked to the elevator and pressed the elevator, and when he waited for the elevator, he observed the appearance of the whole building at will, this is a Soviet-style building in the fifties and sixties, the elevator is the kind of hand-pulled door, the interior is symmetrical on the central axis, the middle is high and the two sides are low, the main building is towering, the corridor is wide and gently extended, and the whole building is full of the Soviet-style architectural imprint of that era.

The whole building seems a little quiet, except for the occasional one or two policemen passing by, the elevator came, he opened the door and went in, because it was the first time to take this kind of elevator, after pressing the sixth floor, he stood behind the button, and after a while the elevator did not move, only then did he get up, he forgot to pull the door, and pulled the door up, and the elevator began to rise slowly. It's like being in a cage, looking at the bare wall behind me, imagining how many people this elevator used to carry?

When I arrived on the sixth floor, as soon as I got out of the elevator, the sight in front of me immediately entered a slightly dark space, the corridor was a little long, and people walked on it with a bit of ethereal feeling, and the cool breeze blowing in the face made people feel like they often wanted to turn back, but they were afraid to turn back.

'605' he muttered, the door locked, he knocked lightly, but there was no answer from inside, and there was no response when he knocked again.