Chapter 7 The Black Hand Is Not a Baby
Huang Yangshen nominally invited him to dinner, but in fact he wanted to communicate with me.
The two of them drove and sat down in a small shabu-shabu restaurant far away from the General Bureau, which was famous in the neighborhood. In addition to the mutton shabu, the lamb face and haggis are very well stewed and worth tasting.
Regardless of the fact that we didn't have the heart to eat, the two of us sat down in the small private room by the window, poured the two pots to the brim, and drank a cup. Huang Yangshen said straight to the point: "Lao Chen, this matter is that I am sorry for you, I have already found out the key person who caused the conflict, Zhang Shengkun, do you remember this person?" ”
I nodded in understanding.
Zhang Shengkun is a capable officer in the second special service group, he graduated from the Kyoto Theological Seminary, is an expert in trace science, I heard that he can rely on a little clues, can find a lot of clues, logical and clear-minded, is a rare criminal investigation talent.
This guy is an analyst in the second group of the special services. Huang Yangshen relied on his existence to successfully solve many difficult unsolved cases.
Therefore, Zhang Shengkun is one of the trump cards under Huang Yangshen.
However, when I heard him mention this name at this moment, his face was obviously a little unsightly, and I knew that there must be something wrong with this.
Sure enough, after I nodded, Huang Yangshen said to me: "I went back to talk to a few people, and I know that the matter of saying bad things about you and luring Lin and Dong to do it was Zhang Shengkun who first caused it; And I've heard people talk about it. In the whole thing, he is in charge of the things before and after, so it should be that he deliberately caused this turmoil, and then hid himself well, avoiding censorship...... "Please Baidu Black Rock Pavilion, thank you!"
I raised my eyebrows: "What is the specific origin of this Zhang Shengkun?" ”
"Sons of the General Administration,"
Huang Yangshen touched his slightly feminine chin, rubbed his chin and said: "His father is a middle-level cadre of the older generation, so he went to a children's school. And then he graduated with honors at Kyoto Seminary - this is superficial, and I don't know how deep it goes. ”
Except for the special service group, which I personally cultivated, the rest of the special service teams basically draw all kinds of resources from the General Administration and put those elites together.
The advantage of this is that it saves the most troublesome training links and directly has strong execution, while the disadvantage is that it cannot be commanded.
Even in the hearts of his subordinates, there are evil intentions that are different from those of the leader.
Huang Yangshen nodded to the end and did not go on.
I didn't ask much, but drank and ate meat with him, because this guy was able to give me this person's name, which was already very face-saving.
You know, he can be like Zhao Chengfeng.
After all, my friendship is not as important as a real detective Zhang Shengkun, and it is really a rare thing for him to be able to interact with me frequently at this outlet.
Because most people are expecting me to be unlucky.
Over the years, I have been in the limelight too much, and many people have been covered up with the opportunity to show their faces, and this time I can see that I am unlucky, and I think many people are looking forward to it.
In addition to Huang Yangshen, Wang Peng, who was handling cases in other places, also called me to comfort me.
He also told me that he would contact some people who were close to Qingcheng to help him talk and see if there was room for maneuver.
Because we had something in our hearts, we drank a bottle of Erguotou, then stopped eating more, and settled the bill and said goodbye.
Back at the residence, inside the Seven Swords, except for the two who were locked up, the rest of the people gathered in the small courtyard, and I saw the little white fox who had been recuperating in the sanatorium.
She didn't wear a mask anymore, but showed her true face.
At this moment, the little white fox's appearance is almost restored, and her skin is as smooth as a baby, which is the effect of Jiuhua Yulu cream, but because the injury is too strict, it does not have the bright and charming before, but has a restrained and pure temperament.
Of course, it's not bad.
Seeing the little white fox with a restored appearance, I couldn't help but smile, this is the most joyful thing in recent days.
When everyone gathered to me, naturally they wanted to talk about Lin? Ming and Dong Zhongming's affairs.
According to the information that Zhang Liyun inquired, the political department wanted to prosecute the two people on the grounds of intentional injury, disturbing the important land of the General Bureau, and destroying public property, but once the judicial department known as the "Military Court of the Religious Bureau" filed the case, the nature became completely different.
Because once it gets there, it's no longer an ordinary bump, but a criminal verdict is needed.
The consequences are a bit harsh.
Originally, this matter could be big or small, but this matter was grasped by the government, and the purpose was to mess with me, and the problem became a little complicated.
And behind this, there is still a faint boss of the General Administration who is supporting, and thinking about it, it makes people feel hopeless.
But no matter what, I can't let Lin? Ming and Dong Zhongming ate the lawsuit and left gloomily, or they were sent to a ghost place like Baichengzi to eat sand, not for anything else, just because they were the ones I covered.
They are my face, my authority.
A group of people discussed it noisily for a long time, some said that they were going to find Xu Yingyu and Xu Lao, who was sick and recuperating, some said that they had to find someone in the political office to beg for mercy, and some people said that they would stuff some money into a few people who were in charge of doing things, in short, it was a mess, and there was everything.
I saw that the scene was quite chaotic and coughed.
The scene was immediately silent, everyone? Brushed towards me.
I told everyone the news that Huang Yangshen had gotten, and after appeasing everyone's feelings, I proposed a plan, that is, to find Zhang Shengkun's handle and force him to surrender to the political department, showing that this qiē was controlled by him.
Judging from what I know about Zhang Shengkun, as an extremely thoughtful professional, he will definitely be careful in the past few days and leave no trace.
But in this world, as long as people are concerned, it is impossible to be invulnerable.
The time must be fast, and he must be asked to take care of this matter before the political department submits the application to the independent judicial office.
As an efficient team, after my assignment was given, after a brief discussion, everyone left.
I didn't leave, but sat calmly in the ashram, thinking.
Judging from what happened during this period of time, I know that someone has already targeted me, but although the other party has done it obviously, these are all conspiracies, if I mess up and launch a surge, there will naturally be a backhand to deal with me.
To put it simply, it's digging a hole, waiting for me to jump.
So I can't move.
If I don't move, the other party will be jealous of me, and as long as this deterrent is there, it is enough to ensure that everyone's status is not threatened.
I don't do anything specific, and that doesn't stop me from thinking about the whole thing.
In fact, in my opinion, whether it is Zhang Shengkun or Deputy Director Yan who appears behind the scenes, they are just the tip of the iceberg, and behind them, there is actually a huge force.
Or rather, the will of a powerful faction.
However, these methods used by the other party are intertwined and always give people a familiar feeling.
I immediately thought of the almost demonic Maitreya, who is the little Buddha today, and the dog-headed military master Li Qiushui beside him, but then I shook my head and smiled again, vetoing the possibility of this matter.
The Cult of Evil Spirits, no matter how powerful it is, will not be able to penetrate into it.
Of course, when it comes to calculations, intrigues, intrigues, and the like, there is no place in the world that has a more atmosphere than here.
Institutions produce talents, especially infighting.
For two whole days, I was very ordinary, and I didn't even care about Lin who was locked up in the confinement room. Ming and Dong Zhongming, and just when everyone was ready to investigate Zhang Shengkun, there was another task above, asking the special service team to go to Jinmen and crack a river god and water ghost.
Tsumon is the gateway to Kyoto, and the Religious Affairs Bureau there is relatively strong, so it stands to reason that it is not our turn to deal with such small matters.
But in the end, it was assigned to me.
Director Song looked very embarrassed when he saw my squinted eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Lao Chen, the leader above said that the special service group is the killer weapon of our General Bureau, and it can't always be left unused, lest it rust, so he designated this matter and assigned it, and I can't ...... it."
I sneered and said, "Deputy Director Yan? ”
Director Song nodded, since Deputy Director Yan made it clear that the carriage and horses were going to deal with me, he would not hide it.
I looked at him and said calmly, "Song Tou'er, how long have I been with you?" ”
Director Song didn't know why I brought up this matter, so he was surprised for a moment before he replied: "Calculate carefully, the two of us have been working together for more than 20 years......
I'm touching my own? Zi said: "Song Tou'er, you know me, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he won't let me frown; However, I am a little uncomfortable with the dark arrow shot from behind. I'm a big man, and I'm the most protective of my shortcomings, and I love my wings, and sometimes, if I'm in a hurry, I can't say that I'll do something I don't know......"
Director Song stared at me who was speaking slowly, and after a long time, he said quietly: "I will help you convey this sentence." ”
I nodded and left the office.
Normally, I touch? Zi, it means that I have a strong murderous intent, Director Song has worked with me for 20 years, so I naturally know about this, and the words behind me are to ask him to help me convey my attitude.
For this matter, Director Song also endured it for a long time, so naturally he would not hesitate.
As I walked slowly down the hallway of the office building, I was sneering in my heart as people kept throwing strange glances at me.
It seems that my black hands don't show their fangs, and you really treat me as a good baby.
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