The atmosphere in the box was a little stiff for a while. Everyone was silent for a long time, and no one said a word.
After a while, Jiang Zheng couldn't sit still anymore, and his tone was a little excited. He took the lead and said: "Director Su, I don't know how you handled it. But the garrison has never had the practice of asking diplomats to let the place go to trial.
! What's more, there is no evidence at all on this matter, and it has not been received yet..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Tianyu's face was already serious.
Tan Mingchao observed his expression and immediately waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Zheng: "Stop talking now. You go out for a while and I will talk to Bureau Su."
Jiang Zheng opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Tan Mingchao's eyes, he had to swallow the rest of his words, stood up, left the box, and closed the door.
After he left, Tan Mingchao turned to look at Su Tianyu and asked, "Is there no room for relaxation in this matter?"
Su Tianyu sighed and said to Tan Mingchao very sincerely: "Brother Tan, you should know our attitude towards the garrison! In the past year, we have been trying to express our goodwill to you. Otherwise, it will harm people like this.
I will never let it appear in Longcheng. We won’t touch it ourselves, let alone you! In order to bring us closer, I have broken my principles! Likewise, I
I know it’s difficult for you. But are we relaxed? Do I want to carry out a big purge in the police station? Do I want to get rid of the commissioner? Things have come to this, and I have no choice! If I don’t do this, others will
Push us down!! We are playing a game with a large district. If we lose, our ancestral graves will be dug up!"
After saying this, Tan Mingchao didn't say anything, but lit a cigarette and sat there and started smoking.
After a long period of silence, Tan Mingchao turned to look at Su Tianyu: "How many people are needed?"
Su Tianyu thought for a while and said: "Among the officers involved, there must be at least one regiment-level cadre, so that it can be convincing. As for the other personnel, you can arrange it. It doesn't take too many, six or seven people are enough."
Tan Mingchao nodded slightly and continued to smoke.
Su Tianyu looked at him and sighed and replied: "The current situation is very difficult and we cannot make mistakes. After we get the money, we have to shoulder this responsibility."
Tan Mingchao put out his cigarette butt and said slowly: "I understand, but don't be so anxious yet. Give me some time and I'll deal with it here."
After saying that, Tan Mingchao stood up and walked out: "Take a step first. If anything happens, we will contact you in time."
"Okay, I'll wait for your news." Su Tianyu replied.
In fact, Tan Mingchao also knew in his heart that what Su Tianyu said was right. But in the end, this matter was not that easy to handle.
After sending Tan Mingchao away, An Qiqi looked at the frowning Su Tianyu and comforted him softly: "Don't be too anxious. I can feel that Tan Mingchao's views are similar to yours."
"I hope so."
Su Tianyu hummed, but his brows did not relax.
…
Downstairs, several garrison vehicles left the hotel.
On the way back in the car, Jiang Zheng couldn't help complaining to Tan Mingchao: "Boss, I think the conditions Su Tianyu proposed are too excessive. He must be making use of the topic!"
Tan Mingchao turned his head, glanced at Jiang Zheng, and asked with a sullen face: "Have you ever killed your own director first to make excuses? Why do you want to put pressure on the police and directly issue a notice to completely point the finger at the garrison?
Is it not good?"
Sensing Tan Mingchao's displeasure, Jiang Zheng fell silent and did not dare to say anything anymore.
Tan Mingchao didn't say anything else, but he felt unhappy at this moment. The reason was very simple. In his opinion, so many people were doing this, so why did something happen to the Jiang family? Or was there something wrong with your management?
!
Tan Mingchao adjusted his emotions, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Let's go to your home. I want to have a word with Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded. The motorcade immediately turned around and headed towards the Jiang family.
…
Twelve noon, Jiang family villa.
As the commander of the garrison, Jiang Yuanzhen's home is not very luxurious, but looks a bit ordinary.
At this time, Jiang Yuanzhen was sitting on the table in the restaurant, devouring the food on the table. There was only a large bowl of rice and two home-cooked dishes on the table.
In addition, Jiang Yuanzhen also put a big green onion on hand. He chewed it very fragrantly after taking two mouthfuls of rice.
Jiang Zheng was sent away, leaving Tan Mingchao sitting opposite Jiang Yuanzhen and watching him eat.
After waiting for a while, Tan Mingchao took the lead and said: "Uncle Jiang, this matter is a bit big now. We can't just say nothing. It's inappropriate to put the pressure only on the administrative side."
Jiang Yuanzhen put the rice in his mouth and said "hmm" without raising his head.
Tan Mingchao observed Jiang Yuanzhen and found that his expression did not change, and continued: "Lu Guangwei... also has to be handed over."
"Um!"
Jiang Yuanzhen was chewing green onions and paused when he heard this, but still responded.
Unable to guess what Lao Jiang was thinking, Tan Mingchao remained silent for a while and said: "In addition, we have to hand over a regular officer in charge of this line, as well as six related personnel, and the officials from the police station.
Let’s accept the investigation and trial together and give an explanation to the people.”
Jiang Yuanzhen still didn't say anything, but quickly took the last few bites of rice from the bowl into his mouth.
After he finished eating, he took a long breath and picked up the tissue next to him to wipe his mouth randomly.
"Gulu gulu..."
Jiang Yuanzhen grabbed the water glass next to him, drank all the water in large gulps, and burped loudly. A smell of green onions immediately filled the air.
Tan Mingchao looked at him patiently, waiting for a response.
Jiang Yuanzhen patted his bulging belly, turned his head, looked at Tan Mingchao and said, "Nephew, let me tell you something."
Having said this, Jiang Yuanzhen stretched out his hand and pointed outside the door: "The dozen tons of goods in Dragon City are gone, but the garrison is still the garrison. But, the garrison soldiers are gone, is it still the garrison?"
Hearing this, Tan Mingchao frowned.
Jiang Yuanzhen stood up and walked slowly to Tan Mingchao: "Chi Army, Third Division, Blackwater Army. The average salary of each soldier is 30% more than that of our garrison. As for us, a word from the top
, and another 30% reduction from the basic level, what a huge gap this is.”
With that said, Jiang Yuanzhen stretched out his hand and patted Tan Mingchao's shoulder gently: "The treatment is poor. My brother didn't run away. Instead, he made money for you and helped relieve the pressure on the upper management. If something goes wrong, should we sell our brother?"
Having said this, Jiang Yuanzhen stepped out and said, "Eldest nephew, this matter is not negotiable."