Zhuang Shikai handed the peeled apple to Ma Jun: "0731! Thank you for your outstanding contributions to the police force over the years!"

"With the approval of the Police Department, he will be officially reinstated! He will be promoted to Inspector of the Criminal Investigation Division! He will resume his duties after recovery and discharge!"

Zhuang Shikai put the document on the table. Ma Jun held an apple and said excitedly: "Thank you, sir!"

Ma Jun lay on the hospital bed, raised his arms covered with tattoos, and saluted solemnly.

There are always some people.

Willing to fight the darkness.

Hold on to the light! Welcome 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!"

"Take good care of your health."

"Come out early and help me."

The Criminal Investigation Division is located in the General Administration Department and specializes in handling more difficult and sharp cases. It is responsible for providing support to the serious crime teams in each jurisdiction. It takes over the responsibility and provides support when the serious crime police in the jurisdiction are insufficient and their capabilities are insufficient.

The horse army is brave and resourceful, capable of fighting and resisting.

It would be appropriate to place it in the Criminal Investigation Division.

Of course, it can also be assigned to the regional serious crime team.

However, Zhuang Shikai wanted to have a helper around him who could fight, and since there was no position in the serious crime team in the area, he decided to put Ma Jun next to the General Administration.

"Yes, sir!" Ma Jun put down his arms and calmed down.

He began to look forward to returning to the life of the police station handling cases.

And with Ma Jun's character and strength, it's just right for him to deal with those cruel, vicious, and inhuman criminals.

This means using bad enough police officers to beat bad enough criminals.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai took out an envelope from his arms and put it on the bedside table: "Inside is a bank check for 200,000 yuan."

"One hundred thousand is the salary I saved for you over the years, eighty thousand is a little bit of my kindness, and twenty thousand is a little bit of the kindness of the guys."

"You helped us solve the case this time. The guys are also watching. I appreciate your kindness, so don't say no."

Ma Jun's mouth moved slightly and his eyes filled with tears as he said, "Okay, sir."

"In addition, according to the procedures, if an undercover agent returns to the police force and is reinstated, he must first conduct a psychological investigation and undergo a civilian assessment."

"However, considering the seriousness of your injuries, I asked the director to waive your evaluation period."

"A consultant from the psychological team will come to you in two days. Just cooperate with the inquiry... Just say something if you have something to do and let it go if nothing happens. Anyway, they won't do anything to you." Zhuang Shikai explained some things, and then suddenly blinked: "

It is said that the psychology team is all pretty girls, so seize the opportunity..."

Ma Jun's undercover style is different from that of a soft-boiler.

I guess I've been holding it back for the past few years.

I don’t have a girl like Big Brother B.

Of course Zhuang Shikai couldn't help but make a joke on him.

Ma Jun went through the information Zhuang Shikai said in his mind, and then found that Sir Zhuang had arranged it for him. So he didn't pay attention, but smiled and said: "Why are the psychology team all beautiful sisters?

"

Zhuang Shikai naturally scolded: "You are stupid!"

"Men will vomit when they see pork chop! Who likes to listen to pork chop talking? Of course those who study psychology must be good-looking!"

"It's either a pretty sister who does business with men, or a handsome uncle who does business with rich women. Our police force is full of tough guys, so she must be a pretty sister."

Zhuang Shikai raised his right hand and extended his arm at a right angle.

I could see the bulging muscles in his arms under his suit, he was really a tough guy.

Afterwards, Zhuang Shikai chatted with Ma Jun for a few more words, left the documents and envelopes, and temporarily retired to let Ma Jun have a good rest.

From now on, Ma Jun will have more time to chat after his reinstatement.

Zhuang Shikai would often come to the hospital to see him when he had time.

There's no need to sit there for an hour or two, it's too pretentious.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai took the elevator to the hospital. When he walked out of the hospital door, he suddenly heard a fat boy wearing a bandage on the bench next to the door, holding a cigarette in his mouth. He raised his head and exhaled smoke while sighing: "Ouch! What am I doing?"

Such a miserable life!"

"Others get promoted and make money, but I'm still being chopped down by people from Dongxing!"

"What the fuck, Dongxing attacks street boys and even robs the stable business, it's shameless!" After Cao Dahua finished speaking, he turned to look to the side angrily, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Zhuang Shikai straightened his gaze, not squinting, and pretended not to see it.

Then he picked his ears with his hands, raised his head and looked at the sky: "I really envy some people who test the clock every day and can still be bosses or inspectors."

“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 will return to the police force and be a big boss!" Cao Dahua, who was left alone at the scene, gritted his teeth secretly and made a grand ambition to be east of the river in thirty years and west of the river in thirty years.

It was actually a coincidence that Cao Dahua would appear in the hospital.

Just as he said, when people from Dongxing came to do business, he was killed as the boss.

Fortunately, police support arrived in time.

Cao Dahua took advantage of the chaos and escaped.

Later, he guessed from the grapevine that one of his brothers had returned to the police force, and he suddenly felt jealous and really sad.

But Zhuang Shikai didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and left him in the hospital.

…

When Zhuang Shikai returned to the General Office, a police officer came forward and said: "Sir, there is a commander waiting for you at the door."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and raised his head, only to see Zeng Xiangrong, dressed in a light gray suit, standing in front of the Sir's office waiting with his hands tied.

"Sir Zhuang." When Zeng Xiangrong saw Zhuang Shikai coming back, he quickly stretched out his hand and stood up to greet him.

Leather shoes made a clicking sound on the floor tiles.

When Zhuang Shikai saw Zeng Xiangrong arriving, he immediately realized something. He shook hands with Zeng Xiangrong enthusiastically and said, "Sir Zeng, let's chat inside."

"Okay." Zeng Xiangrong nodded slightly and immediately followed Zhuang Shikai.

Zhuang Shikai pushed open the glass door of his office and winked at the door. A policewoman immediately got up and went to the tea room to make two cups of coffee.

"Sir Zeng, Sir Zhuang." 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 seats and finished chatting for a while.

Zhuang Shikai picked up the coffee, pointed at the coffee cup in front of Zeng Xiangrong and said with a smile: "Sir Zeng, try it. The coffee we have is quite good. We will not lose it to the ICAC."

Zeng Xiangrong picked up the coffee bar with a smile on his face, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Yeah."

"It just doesn't smell like shit."

It seems that Tsang Xiangrong was also the one who drank the ICAC shit-flavored coffee during the police integrity crisis.

However, has "drinking shit" become a trend now?

It's simply incomprehensible.

"Are there any investigation results?" At this time, Zhuang Shikai saw that the heat was almost over, so he took the initiative to ask.

Zeng Xiangrong nodded: "A police sergeant from the Western District Military Uniform Group has been accepting bribes from Wang Bao for a long time and is responsible for informing Wang Bao."

"As you know, the uniformed team may seem inconspicuous, but they participate in many operations, and a lot of information comes from them first-hand."

"Sir Zhou's death and the last intelligence leak were all his fault."

"Is this police chief a gangster, or Wang Bao's brother who got involved?" Zhuang Shikai drew a circle with his hand and asked the question he was most concerned about.

Zeng Xiangrong replied: "He is just a criminal policeman. He had nothing to do with Wang Bao before, but some time ago his daughter had leukemia and accepted a large sum of money from Wang Bao."

"Well, this disease is a bottomless pit, you know."

Zeng Xiangrong sighed, but never said any soft words. Instead, he took the cigarette from Sir Zhuang and said, "Now people are under my control."

The speed of the Internal Investigations Section's work.

It's still relatively fast.

Of course, this is also due to the fact that the difficulty has become much lower after Wang Bao's fall. Coupled with the recent frequent contacts from the criminal police and targeted searches, it is almost time to scrape out the person in a week.

"Bah." Zhuang Shikai lit his cigarette, crossed his legs and said, "Leave the man to me."

"Sir Zhuang..." Zeng Xiangrong's expression changed, revealing his nervousness: "Aren't you going to give him a way to survive?"

The Internal Investigation Bureau of the Police Force does not have a procedure for handing over persons to the police.
To be continued...