Wu Mian pushed the door open and walked into Zhao Heping's office, and asked with a smile: "Director Zhao, didn't you inform me that there is an emergency meeting? Why is the conference room empty?"
"You clearly know why I came to you."
Zhao Heping stood up and walked towards Wu Mian: "Don't you think what you did today went a little too far?"
Wu Mian and Zhao Heping looked at each other, the smile on their faces unchanged: "Director Zhao, if we have anything to say, it's better to say it openly. You suddenly changed your attitude toward me, which caught me off guard."
Zhao Heping called Wu Mian over to test his background. Seeing how calm he was, a bad feeling arose in his heart: "Wu Mian, there is no need for you to pretend to be stupid with me here. Don't you think so?"
Don’t you know that what you did today has trampled on the bottom line of the law? You openly defied the three departments, created internal chaos, and planned to attack your colleagues! If this kind of thing gets too big, you will lose your head!"
"Director Zhao, you didn't come here to scare me, right?" Wu Mian saw that Zhao Heping had brought the matter to light and said straightforwardly: "If this is really the case, then you can sue me now.
I have something else to do, so excuse me."
When Zhao Heping saw Wu Mian turning around, he growled: "Stop!"
Wu Mian stopped and looked at Zhao Heping with sharp eyes: "Bureau Zhao, the Ninth Division is not a department of the Municipal Bureau. I am willing to come to see you, and I have given you enough face. Although your rank is higher than mine, you are not
He is not my boss and has no right to give me orders. Have I made it clear enough?"
Wu Mian and Zhao Heping were not in the same camp, and they knew that Zhao Heping always regarded him as a thorn in his side.
Ever since the meeting between him and Zhou Tongxun was exposed, the two sides had completely broken up with each other, so Wu Mian actually didn't care about Zhao Heping's attitude, let alone that he would offend him.
Through Wu Mian's attitude, Zhao Heping became more certain that Wu Mian must have gotten what Feng Yuzhang needed, and his attitude softened: "You are not from the Municipal Bureau, but the Third Office is our agency, and you are openly treating the Third Office
Launching an attack is something I have the right to intervene in. Don’t you need to give me an explanation for this matter?”
"According to the regulations of the ministry, the three and nine departments are both agencies that handle cases related to synths, and they are supposed to share information. However, before our operation, we did not receive relevant notifications from the three departments. We went to 113b only to handle cases involving synths.
, because they did not receive the notice of co-investigation, they regarded the people from the three offices as hostile forces, and a misunderstanding occurred."
Wu Mian finished explaining his reasons calmly, and then added: "By the way, before going to area 113b, I made a relevant report to Vice Minister Zhou of the Ministry, so the handling of this case is not considered a violation. If you have any objections,
, you can verify it with the ministry, and I will also have someone write you a statement of the situation."
"Wu Mian, do you really think that siding with Zhou Tongxun is the right choice? Everyone named Zhou is now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. It is not an easy task to keep you."
Zhao Heping said straight to the point: "I know that Mao Ziang and the things in his hands have been obtained by you. We can make a deal. You give me the things and I will ensure that you land safely in this storm. Vice Minister Jiang
I also owe you a favor, how about it?"
Wu Mian did not continue: "Director Zhao, I don't understand what you are talking about. I only know that the suspect Mao Ziang is suspected of a major crime. Our Nine Branches have the power to investigate the case. If you want to persuade me to protect the suspect, then I can only say
Sorry."
"Even if Zhou Tongxun can really take a step forward, it has no practical significance, because the backbone of the security department are all people from the military department. Do you think there is really a future for standing with a polished commander who can't command anyone?"
Zhao Heping patiently advised: "Everyone can see that Zhou Tongxun wants to embrace the conservative thigh. You are a smart man. Do you really want to be treated as a nail into the police department with Zhou Tongxun?"
?”
Wu Mian still maintained a moderate smile: "Director Zhao, I still have a few cases to try. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."
"Life is a process of constantly facing choices. Some choices are insignificant, but some choices will make you regret it for the rest of your life."
Zhao Heping did not show much anger: "I am sorry to tell you that what you made today was such a choice."
Wu Mian did not continue to argue with Zhao Heping and left the office at a steady pace.
Faced with Zhao Heping's oppression, Wu Mian panicked because even if he chose to compromise, he would not be able to get what Zhao Heping needed.
What's more, he has never believed in Zhao Heping, and he also knows that Zhao Heping deeply hates synthetic humans, and being tough is his only choice.
Judging from Zhao Heping's attitude, the three departments were indeed confused, allowing people in the health department to temporarily believe that Wu Mian had really captured Mao Ziang.
His only way out now is to use the time when the three departments have not responded to arrest Mao Ziang as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will not only offend the people in the health department, but also be unable to stand on Feng Yuzhang's side. This is the real truth.
Beat the chicken with the eggs.
…
On the other side, after Mao Ziang escaped from the pursuit, he ran out of the jungle desperately with his legs.
Late at night, he finally entered a suburban town.
At this time, the clothes on his upper body had been burned, his skin suffered extensive burns, and one of the sneakers on his feet was worn out, making him look extremely miserable.
After his identity was exposed, Mao Ziang immediately smashed his bracelet and hid himself.
Now he no longer dares to enter the city, let alone use his bank account.
All the disgusting things he did were just to allow himself to have a normal life, but in the end he got an equally disgusting ending.
This town is inhabited by people who have migrated from various places. It is an exporter of cheap labor from Kyoto. Most of the people in the town do not have regular jobs. The public security is chaotic and the population composition is complicated, but it is also convenient for Mao Ziang to hide.
He searched around the edge of the town and stole a hoodie outside a house to cover his wounds and exposed prosthetics. Then he opened the armor plate of his arm and took out a five-year-old hoodie.
Hundred grams of gold bars.
This gold bar used for emergencies played its due role at the critical moment.
Half an hour later, Mao Ziang ate a bowl of wonton noodles at a noodle shop. When no one was around, he turned on a mobile phone bought on the black market and registered with someone else's identity, and dialed a number from memory.
After the call was connected, Zhou Fuguang's voice came from the receiver: "Hello, who are you?"