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At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Chengbei Security Bureau was brightly lit.

This is probably the largest number of employees of the new security sub-bureau since its establishment.

Even the menopausal ladies in charge of logistics services did not sneak home in advance to urge their children to do their homework, but sat at their posts, crackling with keyboards, pretending to be very busy.

There is no other reason, at this moment, in the office of the sub-director, an old man with slightly gray temples is sitting in the position of the sub-director, gently fiddling with the information on the table with his hand, not hurrying, and his breath is calm and restrained.

Standing in front of him with his head bowed, his expression was like that of the child who made a mistake, it was Jiang Xing, the acting director of the Chengbei Public Security Bureau.

But this agent, I'm afraid it's coming to an end soon, and the time can even be measured in seconds...

can make Jiang Xing, a 30-year-old substantive cadre, have such a low profile, who else can do it in the entire security system except Director Kong?

"Have you figured it out, where did you start this time?" Director Kong fiddled with two pages of information and asked softly.

Jiang Xing was stunned, completely unsure of how to answer.

First of all, the incident has happened, and the people who participated in the riot-chaos according to the surveillance have been arrested nearly seventy percent, although it is not a complete task, but where does the word "start" begin?

"Do you think that if you arrest people and bring them to justice, and then hold a press conference to give an explanation to the people, this matter will be over?" Director Kong stopped playing with his fingers and looked directly at Jiang Xing.

"Nope!" When Director Kong's eyes stayed on him, Jiang Xing was a little nervous for no reason, first denied it, and then opened his mouth to explain: "All the suspects must be interrogated one by one, dig out their criminal acts over the years one by one, and return a sunny day to the people in the north of the city!" ”

"Alas!" Director Kong sighed, shook his head with some disappointment, and said: "Jiang Xing, you are from an academic school, I have always thought that you are a good seedling, so I left you in the General Bureau, but now it seems that I actually delayed you." ”

Jiang Xing looked at Director Kong, a little unsure of the meaning of Kong Ju's words.

"Do you know where you are inferior to Li Yuan?"

"I don't know..."

Director Kong said bluntly: "When something happens, Li Yuan will do a good job of emergency response as soon as possible, instead of contacting his superiors to apply for assistance." During the investigation, he will go to collect every bit of evidence left at the crime scene, and you will only sit in the office and think about how to explain to your superiors. ”

"Over the years of working in the General Bureau, you have indeed learned the bureaucratic scene to the fullest, but as a leader of public security, you don't seem to know where your responsibilities are."

Jiang Xing's heart trembled, Director Kong just said a few words, and almost sentenced all his efforts in the past few years to death.

"Look here!" Director Kong pointed to a Bora car with a dark black car film parked at the door of the freight yard and said, "This car only appeared after Lin Hongjie arrived at the scene. ”

The Confucius Bureau flipped another page of information, pointed to a picture behind it and said: "Then, when all the vehicles have not moved, this Bora car disappeared, don't you think this is suspicious?" ”

"This ......"

"Knock knock!"

Kong Ju knocked on the table and threw a photo of the top of the Jiada freight yard in front of Jiang Xing.

"Do you see the blurry figure hidden behind the solar water heater in this photo?"

In an instant, Jiang Xingmao paused, and hurriedly replied: "Kong Ju, do you mean that this matter is actually secretly fueled by someone, and in fact, both sides of the incident are just chess pieces?" ”

Kong Ju bowed his head slightly and said: "This pile of materials is what I found from your desk, you put such an important thing in the corner of the table, and you are immersed in writing materials by yourself, that is, there is evidence in front of you, can you see it?" ”

"I was wrong..."Jiang Xing bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"Go back and rest for a few days! I will ponder the next work arrangement, and perhaps I will have to discuss it with several other leaders. Director Kong waved his hand.

"Confucius, do you want to..."

Jiang Xing had just finished halfway through his words when he was interrupted by the Confucius Bureau: "Lin Yaotian has now found a member of the leadership team and wants to hold me accountable, and even I have nothing to say, do you think it makes sense for you to explain this matter to me?" ”

"Whoa!"

For a moment, Jiang Xing replied as if his whole person had been pulled out of his spirit, and he replied in despair: "Yes." ”

When Jiang Xing walked out of the office, the Confucius Bureau picked up the internal phone on the table and dialed the number of the Chengxi Branch: "Old Kong, General Bureau, look for your director Li Yuan." ”

"Yes! Director Kong, wait a minute! ”

Jiang Xing, who walked out of the sub-director's office, did not go home directly, but first complained in the big office of the big case team.

"At the beginning, it was the Lin family who said that we should not come forward from the North Branch of the city! At this time, Lin Hong has done something outstanding, and it is also his Lin family who takes the lead in holding our Chengbei Branch accountable! Co-authored with our security bureau is dedicated to serving their Lin family, what bullshit is all on our heads? ”

The cadres of the big case team, including Liu Hanlin, pretended not to hear it.

You Jiang Xing has been masturbated anyway, you can scold a few words, if those of us below follow you and scold, then the Lin family will be held accountable, can we run?

What's more, there is no shortage of privileged classes in these years, and everyone who is in high school knows the truth, isn't it a joke that you are a person who has become the head of the sub-bureau and pours bitter water here?

Early the next morning, in the office of the head of the Chengbei Branch, the Confucius Bureau met with Li Yuan, who rushed from the west of the city.

"How are you feeling in the west of the city lately?"

"It's okay, the intensity of work in the west of the city is actually not as big as I imagined, on the surface, it seems that Li Xiao's family is dominant, but in fact, the real flow of funds, Li Xiao accounts for less than 20 percent, if you want to solve the contradiction from the root, there is still a long way to go. But if it's just controlling the general direction, the people behind me actually know what to do better than I do. ”

Li Yuan, who has worked in the west of the city for a period of time, talks about the work in the west of the city. is different from Jiang Xing's fake clichés, every sentence Li Yuan says is the focus of his work.

Director Kong nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Then do you know what I'm looking for you this time?" ”

Li Yuan looked at the Kong Bureau and said frankly: "You want me to go back to the north of the city and dig out all the people below." ”

"Not bad! Your conjecture is absolutely correct, the water in the north of the city is getting more and more muddy, and it's time to clean up. Then I want you back now, are you willing to come back? ”

"Smack!"

Li Yuan stood up, saluted the Kong Bureau, and replied loudly: "Guarantee to complete the task!" ”

"Sit, sit, sit!" Kong Ju waved his hand and said in a kind tone: "You have been a firefighter twice, and the results are also very significant, although the qualifications are still a little shallow, but what we pay more attention to is strength." You are my person, I can't let you work in vain, so let's do it, as long as there is no problem in the north of the city this time, Lao He from the General Bureau is about to retire, how about you take his place? ”

Lao He of the General Administration, but the current fourth-in-command of the General Administration!

Although it is said that he is in charge of logistics and propaganda work, he may not be as good as Li Yuan now in terms of real power.

But when Lao He went to check, no matter which urban district he went to, he had to at least be received at the level of deputy district head, after all, he was a proper leader of the General Administration of Public Security!

How many young talents with prominent backgrounds may not be able to take that step until they retire, and now that the opportunity is in front of Li Yuan, how can he not be tempted.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the Confucius Bureau, thank you for the cultivation of the Confucius Bureau!"

"It's not me who cultivated you! It's your own ability, isn't it appropriate to sit in whatever position you have? ”

In the afternoon of the same day, the General Administration of Public Security announced new personnel appointments.

Li Yuan returned to Chengbei again and took over as the director of the Chengbei Branch, while Jiang Xing was temporarily transferred back to his original post.

The bastards in the west of the city were all greatly relieved, and Li Yuan's black-faced killing god could be regarded as gone.

And the people in the north of the city are sweating for themselves, this wave of unsettled waves has risen again and again, and the living environment in the north of the city is struggling!

Round after round of shuffling in the north of the city, Zeng Rui, who had already finished the work in front of him at this moment, decided to take advantage of this time to go to Nanfeng Mountain.

After all, Li Yuanxinguan took office three times, and he had to make some political achievements, and he stayed in the north of the city to keep it all right.

Second, Zeng Rui had already put forward the idea of transporting the gold to Nanfeng Mountain, and now the Wuchen outside the city was already in a hurry, and Yuan Cheng in the city estimated that he would not be able to come back to his senses for a long time, and he could also go out to travel without worries.

But Yuan Cheng, whose mentality is already obviously a little unbalanced, will really stop fighting as Zeng Rui thought? The answer, obviously, is no.