301 Light in the darkness, darkness in the light
Zhuang Shikai handed the peeled apple to Ma Jun: "0731!" Thank you for your outstanding contributions to the Force over the years! β
"With the approval of the police department, he is officially reinstated! Promoted to Inspector of the Criminal Investigation Bureau! After recovery and discharge, I will perform my duties! β
Zhuang Shikai put the document on the table, Ma Jun held the apple, and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir!" β
Ma Jun lay on the hospital bed, raised his tattooed arm, and saluted solemnly and solemnly.
There are always some people.
Willing to wrestle with the darkness.
Hold on to the light! Hope!
The tattoos on Ma Jun's arms and the wounds all over his body are all his military medals.
Zhuang Shikai shook his head and said, "These are all deserved!" β
"Take care of your illness."
"Come out early and help me."
The Criminal Investigation Bureau is located in the General Administration and specialises in handling more difficult and incisive cases. Responsible for providing support to the serious crime teams in each jurisdiction, and taking over the burden and providing support when the police force and capacity of the serious crime in the jurisdiction are insufficient.
The Ma army is brave and strategic, and can fight and resist.
It is appropriate to place it in the Criminal Investigation Division.
Of course, it can also be put down to the serious crime team of the jurisdiction.
However, Zhuang Shikai wanted to have a helper around him, and there was no place for the serious crime team in the jurisdiction, so he decided to put Ma Jun next to the General Administration.
βyesοΌsirοΌβ Ma Jun lowered his arm and calmed down.
He began to look forward to returning to the life of the police station.
And with Ma Jun's character and strength, it is also appropriate for him to deal with those brutal, vicious, and inhuman criminals.
This is to use the police who are evil enough, and beat the criminals who are evil enough.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai took out an envelope from his arms and put the envelope on the bedside table: "This is a bank check for 200,000 yuan." β
"100,000 is the salary saved for you over the years, 80,000 is a little bit of my meaning, and 20,000 O guys make up a little heart."
"You helped us solve the case this time, and the guys are also seeing it, admit your feelings, don't say no."
Ma Jun's mouth moved slightly, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Okay, sir." β
"In addition, according to the procedure, if an undercover agent returns to the police force to be reinstated, he must first conduct a psychological investigation and do a civilian evaluation."
"However, considering that you are seriously injured, I asked the Commissioner to waive your evaluation period."
"In two days, a counselor from the psychological team will come to you, so you can cooperate with the inquiry... If you have something, just say it, just pass it if it's okay, and I won't do anything to you anyway. Zhuang Shikai explained some things, and then suddenly blinked: "It is said that the psychological group is all beautiful young ladies, take advantage of the opportunity......"
Ma Jun's undercover style is different from that of Soft Rice Cao.
It is estimated that it has been suffocated in the past few years.
I didn't put a sister like the big guy B.
Of course, Zhuang Shikai had to make a joke of him.
Ma Jun went through the information that Zhuang Shikai said in his mind, and then found that Zhuang Sir had arranged it for him. So he didn't care, but pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Why are all beautiful sisters in the psychological group?" β
Zhuang Shikai scolded as a matter of course: "You are stupid! β
"Men are going to vomit when they see pork chops! Who loves to listen to pork chops? Of course, those who learn psychology must be beautiful! β
"It's either a beautiful sister who does a man's business, or a handsome uncle who does a rich woman's business. Our police force is full of tough guys, and she must be a beautiful sister. β
Zhuang Shikai raised his right hand and made a right-angle arm outstretching movement.
I saw that the arm muscles under his suit were bulging, and he was really a tough guy.
Subsequently, Zhuang Shikai chatted with Ma Jun for a few more words, then left documents and envelopes, and temporarily retired to let Ma Jun have a good rest.
In the future, Ma Jun's reinstatement will be more time to chat.
Zhuang Shikai often comes to the hospital to see him when he is free.
There's no need to sit for an hour or two, it's too pretentious.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai took the elevator to the hospital, walked out of the hospital door, and suddenly heard a fat boy hanging a bandage, holding a cigarette, looking up and spitting smoke, while sighing: "Ouch, hey! Why am I so miserable! β
"If someone else is promoted and makes a fortune, I will still be cut by the people of Dongxing!"
"Fuck TM's Dongxing Hit the Street, even rob the horse fence business, stinky and shameless!" After Cao Dahua finished speaking, he turned his head to look to the side, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
Zhuang Shikai straightened his gaze, did not squint, and pretended not to see.
Then he plucked his ears with his hands and looked up at the sky: "I really envy some people who can be big guys and inspectors when they try the clock every day." β
"How come I don't have this life?"
Zhuang Shikai looked at the sky, walked out of the hospital, and drove away.
"One day I'm going to go back to the police force and be a boss!" Cao Dahua was left alone at the scene, secretly gritting his teeth, and made a grand wish for 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi.
Cao Dahua's appearance in the hospital is actually a coincidence.
As he said, the people of Dongxing came to the gun and horse pen business, and he was beheaded as a big man.
Fortunately, police support arrived in time.
Cao Dahua took advantage of the chaos to escape.
Subsequently, he guessed from the grapevine that there were brothers who had returned to the police force, and he was immediately jealous and really sour.
But Zhuang Shikai didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and left him in the hospital.
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Zhuang Shikai returned to the General Administration, and a police officer stepped forward and said, "Big sir, there is a chief waiting for you at the door." β
Zhuang Shikai nodded, raised his head, and saw Zeng Xiangrong in a light gray suit, standing in front of the big sir's office with his hands tied and waiting.
"Zhuang sir." Zeng Xiangrong saw Zhuang Shikai coming back, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to get up to meet him.
Leather shoes make a clattering sound on the floor tiles.
Zhuang Shikai saw Zeng Xiangrong present, and immediately realized something, and warmly shook hands with Zeng Xiangrong and asked, "Sir Zeng, talk inside." β
"Okay." Zeng Xiangrong bowed slightly, and immediately followed Zhuang Shikai's side.
Zhuang Shikai pushed open the glass door of the office, and at the same time glanced at the door, and a female policeman immediately got up and went to the pantry to make two cups of coffee.
"Zeng sir, Zhuang sir." The female police officer placed two cups of coffee in front of the two of them.
At this time, Zhuang Shikai and Zeng Xiangrong had already sat in their respective positions and chatted for a while.
Zhuang Shikai picked up the coffee, pointed to the coffee cup in front of Zeng Xiangrong and said with a smile: "Sir Zeng, taste it, our O Ji's coffee is very good, and it will not be lost to the ICAC." β
Zeng Xiangrong picked up the coffee bar with a smile on his face, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Hmm." β
"It just doesn't smell like."
I think that Zeng Xiangrong was also a person who drank the ICAC's feces-flavored coffee in the police integrity turmoil.
However, "drinking" has become a trend in the residence?
It's unbelievable.
"Is there an investigation?" At this time, Zhuang Shikai saw that the fire was almost over. He asked.
Zeng Xiangrong nodded: "A sergeant of the Western District Military Uniform Group has been accepting bribes from Wang Bao for a long time and is responsible for reporting to Wang Bao. β
"You know, the uniformed team looks inconspicuous, but they will participate in many operations, and a lot of information will pass them first-hand."
"Zhou Sir's death, as well as the last intelligence leak, were all done by him."
"Is this sheriff a black policeman, or is it Wang Bao's brother who inserted it?" Zhuang Shikai drew circles on the desktop with his hand and asked the questions he was most concerned about.
Zeng Xiangrong replied: "It's just a black policeman, he used to have nothing to do with Wang Bao, but some time ago his daughter had leukemia and accepted a large sum of money from Wang Bao." β
"Alas, this disease is a bottomless pit, you know."
Zeng Xiang Rong sighed, but he didn't say anything soft-hearted, but took the cigarette handed by Zhuang Sir and said, "Now people have been controlled by me." β
Speed of the Internal Investigations Section.
It's still relatively fast.
Of course, this is also due to the fact that after the fall of Wang Bao, the difficulty has become much lower. Coupled with the recent frequent contact with the black police and targeted searches, it is almost time to scrape people out in a week.
"Smack." Zhuang Shikai lit a cigarette, cocked Erlang's legs and said, "Give people to me." β
"Zhuang sir..."Zeng Xiangrong's expression moved, and his expression revealed nervousness: "Don't give him a way to live?" β
The Internal Investigation Bureau of the Force does not have a procedure for reporting to O.
Because internal corruption is a set of processes, and O Ji is a triad case, there is no overlap between the two, and there is no such thing as a complainant.
The "handover" in Zhuang Shikai's mouth is obviously to be operated privately, first by CAPO to release the person, and then by O Ji to do things.
In this case, the other party may not survive.
Therefore, Zeng Xiangrong will have this question.
"A person who sells his brother's life is not qualified to live..."Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette, his tone was flat and meaningful, and he sentenced people to death in one sentence.
There are two kinds of black policemen in Zhuang Shikai's eyes, one is to collect wallets to shield criminals, or use their positions to make money, and the other is to collude with criminals and betray their brothers in the police force.
The first can live, the second can only die.
Whether or not you kill your brother is the biggest red line.
In the 80s, if someone within the police force dared to touch this red line, then there was no way to live.
Because now Zhuang Ye is talking about things.
"Okay! I'll do it! Zeng Xiangrong nodded, spit out his cigarette, and didn't say anything more.
He just asked a question with some surprise, but he didn't expect to intercede or something. Because he is also a person who came from that era, the three views are the same as those of Zhuang sir, and there will be no doubt about Zhuang sir's approach.
Zeng Xiangrong extinguished his cigarette five minutes later, got up and left the big sir's office.
In the afternoon, the Internal Investigation Bureau released a Western District Sergeant named "Chen Yaozu".
Chen Yaozu was dressed in a military uniform, twisted his neck, walked out of the office area of CAPO, stood on the first floor of the General Administration and took a deep breath, revealing an expression full of happiness for the rest of his life after the disaster.
"It's okay."
"The people in the Investigation Section must have made a mistake!"
Chen Yaozu walked out of the gate of the General Administration, said a few words secretly, and took out a pack of cigarettes.
I saw that as soon as he picked up his cigarette, a black van stopped on the side of the street, and a strong hand stretched out the door and pulled Chen Yaogu into the car.
"Huh!" The van's doors were closed, closed, and closed as it sped away from Ordnance Factory Street.
Chen Yao's group raised his head in surprise, and saw a face come into view, his whole body suddenly fell into the abyss, his eyes were frightened, and he exclaimed: "Cai... Cai.. Sir Cai......"
"Huh." Cai Yuanqi sneered, looking at his eyes, it was like looking at a dead man......
A few old brothers who crossed the sea with Zhuang Sir airship sat on the chair next to Cai Yuanqi.
At this time, a sanitation worker swept a cigarette from the side of the street into a dustpan, sweeping away the last traces of the police traitor in the world.
Some people are willing to be a little spark in the darkness / There are people who are willing to be a little bit of darkness under the light.