On the fifth day of the lunar month, the Black Street Superintendent.

Qin Yu just sat down in the office when he heard a knock on the door outside: "Enter!"

The door opened, Fu Xiaohao walked in with his teeth and asked softly: "Brother, are you busy?"

"Call the captain." Qin Yu smiled and reminded.

"Oh, yes," Fu Xiaohao scratched his head: "Captain."

"Close the door and sit down." Qin Yu turned on the computer.

Fu Xiaohao walked to the desk, sat on the chair and said, "It's something."

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu asked.

"I have a case on hand. On the night of the third year of junior high school, two butchers on Tuzha Street fought over the customer's incident. One of them cut two seriously injured the other party." Fu Xiaohao whispered: "I took this case. Now the person who cut people wants us to raise our hands."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Has the person been arrested?"

"Catched." Fu Xiaohao nodded: "Let me arrest the Third Prison."

"Did the beaten agree to reconciliation?" Qin Yu asked again.

"I've gone to chat. They want 20,000 yuan, but if we want to come forward and say something, they want at least half of it, and they may not even want it. Because after all, they have to do business on the black street, so he still has to give our police officer's face." Fu Xiaohao turned around and looked at the door, leaned forward and said, "The person who cut off people gave me a 25,000 yuan bonus fee, just ask for the process to go through. It's enough for people to come out in three to five months, and then compensate them and give them the compensation."

"You took it?" Qin Yu asked frowned.

"Yes." Fu Xiaohao nodded and responded: "I gave five thousand to the prosecution, three thousand to the prison, and two thousand to Ding Guozhen and the other brothers. The remaining 15,000 will be placed in the glove box of your special car."

Qin Yu looked at Fu Xiaohao in shock: "Prosecution, have you done everything?"

"I can't argue about the matter. I've been in contact with small prosecutors through small cases. It's just the New Year. If you have any good things, please enjoy them together." Fu Xiaohao grinned.

"Do you know how Liu Baochen was punished?" Qin Yu asked back.

Fu Xiaohao was stunned and replied in a low voice: "Captain, I understand what you mean. But Liu Baochen has a problem with his mind, and I don't have it. I didn't take the money openly, and I didn't agree to him in person or not. Moreover, such a fight on the ground is different from the case Liu Baochen handled. To put it bluntly, if we don't take this benefit, the other party will spend money to arrange the prosecution, and the result will be the same."

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaohao and asked softly: "Can you get any money when wearing this outfit?"

"That's definitely not possible," Fu Xiaohao replied with a chuckling, "There are rules and lines in everything."

"Haha." Qin Yu smiled, pointed at Fu Xiaohao and said, "You have to remember it, where is the line."

"Of course." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

"I've all the money, don't you keep some?" Qin Yu asked.

"I'm making friends, not making money, hehe." Fu Xiaohao smiled treacherously.

"Okay, just do what you said." Qin Yu pointed at Fu Xiaohao and replied: "Take three thousand by yourself and send it to your family."

"There are too many, captain."

"There are not many things you have to do." Qin Yu hooked up and said, "Come on, give me the ones that need to be signed."

Fu Xiaohao opened the file bag he brought with him when he heard the sound, reached out and placed it on the table before pushing it over.

Qin Yu lowered his head and glanced at the case process and confession, and said in a short sentence: "If you have any problems on the ground in the future, go and communicate with the second child. If you don't come forward, please ask him to find someone to do it, and don't mess around by yourself."

"I understand." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

"Yeah, you go."

"Then I'll leave first, captain." Fu Xiaohao picked up the information and left happily.

Qin Yu looked at Fu Xiaohao's back with appreciation and concern in his eyes.

He is too smart to do things and is smart to do things, but in this day and age, although he is too smart to get up, he is also prone to problems.

Qin Yu admires Fu Xiaohao a little, but he also feels that he should find an opportunity to do things in a rough way, at least let him know where the bottom line is.

The work of the Superintendent is full of dangers, but also full of temptation. Qin Yu knew that even if he gritted his teeth and did not accept this benefit today, there would be something bigger and more attractive in front of him in the future. At the same time, he also knew that in this turbid era, it would be difficult to survive if you were too clean, especially in this kind of intrigue. If you occupy a high position and cannot integrate into the environment, the result would be self-evident. But he was also reminding himself that he should clearly see where the red line is at any time.

Yuan Hua touched the red line, Yongdong rebelled, and Zhang Tian was heartbroken, so even if he died, he left a lot of hidden dangers for his younger brother.

Wu Yao touched the red line and felt that people with lower levels than him were not human beings. Not only could he be strong enough to kill people to silence them, but he could also play with the law and applaud, and even be so arrogant that he dared to take revenge at the police gate. But what happened in the end? He died miserably than anyone else.

There is also Wu Wensheng who was drinking blood in Jiangnan District. When he was in the end, he didn't even have a real friend around him who wanted to help him.

These things and examples made Qin Yu deeply remember them, so he knew very well how to go his way.

...

morning.

Qin Yu led a team of people to hold a regular meeting at the beginning of the year, and it was noon.

During the lunch break, Qin Yu did not stay in the cafeteria to have dinner with Zhu Wei and the others, but instead made an appointment with Ma Laoer and went to the snack bar across the road. Each of them ordered a bowl of wontons and ate it with a spicy dish.

"When will the election result of Chief Member of Congress of Lao Li come out?" Ma Lao Er asked, wiping his forehead and sweat.

"It's coming soon," Qin Yu took a sip of water: "It's only a dozen days at most. I'm here to tell you about this."

"What?" Ma Laoer was stunned.

"Old Li may have to make new moves recently because he asked me to ask Keke if he could increase the volume of goods." Qin Yu lowered his head and said softly: "Keke has promised me that he can replenish goods in large quantities at any time, so we will definitely be busy after the New Year."

"We occupy half of the market on the Black Street, and Jiangnan can account for at most one-third at this time. With this kind of channel, what's the point of increasing the volume of goods? It can't be sold at all?" Ma Laoer expressed doubts.

"Don't worry, if Lao Li doesn't move below, he will not ask the cargo volume questions on his own initiative." Qin Yu looked up at Ma Laoer and said, "So I'm here to remind you."

"What are you awake?" Ma Laoer was stunned.

"Yuan Ke has been working hard to develop Jiangnan District recently. You have to take advantage of this skill to strengthen your body. The small groups and small teams on the black streets, you need to have a guess on what you should clean up and win over." Qin Yu picked up a big bowl, drank a sip of soup and said: "There are many friends and many people, so the road can be wider and wider. How can you stand firm in the black street? Just relying on ruthlessness, what dares Guangping do? That is definitely not. When can you do it? If you shout a word on the black street, you have more weight than Yuan Ke, then he will be eliminated."

Ma Laoer nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

"The election is about to end, and the results will not change. You don't have to keep an eye on Jiangnan anymore. Go back to the black street to do something about our own business." Qin Yu told again: "And, you have to register the company."

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible." Ma Lao Er nodded.

...

Online broadcasting station.

A middle-aged man led Zhao Bao, whose bruises on his face had not yet completely subsided, walked to the legal column area of ​​the Ministry of Information and shouted with a smile: "Come on, let me introduce you to you. This is Zhao Bao who has returned from studying abroad. From today on, he will be the editor-in-chief of our legal column."
Chapter completed!