Chapter 113 Distribution of Benefits (Part 1) (Please collect and recommend)
Author: Deep Blue Country
Chapter 113 Distribution of Benefits (Part 1) (Please collect and recommend)
The sky is getting slightly brighter, and people who went out to buy breakfast have returned. The common wontons, soup dumplings, pot stickers, sesame seed cakes, tofu brains and duck blood vermicelli soup are all available in the market.
All the agents in the entire field team worked hard all night to handle the case. Not only did they catch spies and traitors, but they also obtained a large amount of funds for the Second Division. Therefore, this breakfast was served by liaison Jin Sheng'an on behalf of Boss Dai from the headquarters.
Everyone's.
A meal doesn't cost much, let alone breakfast. The key is the meaning behind it. There is one in each of the two places. Who has ever eaten the breakfast invited by Boss Dai?
In Han Lin's office, there was no room for the stolen goods that had been transported.
The small box was filled with large yellow croakers and small yellow croakers, and the big box was filled with silver coins, various antique calligraphy and paintings, a small amount of jewelry, and gold and silver jewelry. Jin Sheng'an was staring at it, full of desire for wealth. One night
I don’t feel sleepy even if I haven’t slept.
"Old Cao, I have long heard that this Jin Minggui is extremely wealthy. Not only do he have hundreds of people collecting protection fees and lending usury on the streets and docks, they also run underground casinos and open brothels. He has robbed a lot of industry.
There are dozens of shops on both sides of the Qinhuai River and the Drum Tower, how could you just find this little thing during a house raid?" Han Lin asked with seeming disdain.
He was holding duck fat sesame pancakes in one hand and tofu puffs in the other, squatting outside the door in an inconspicuous manner.
This amount of money was quite astonishing to him, but he had to make a gesture to prevent Jin Sheng'an from making any further demands, and the headquarters' expenses were also tight!
"Team leader, there are only so many valuables and hard currencies that have been copied. I estimate that the equivalent of an ocean would cost hundreds of thousands. The most valuable ones are house deeds and land deeds. This Jin Minggui has more than 30 shops and warehouses in the city.
, are all in good locations, with more than ten houses, four of which are small Western-style buildings.”
"You can't compare the rich in Jinling with the rich in Shanghai. Jin Minggui, as a gang leader in Jinling, cannot be compared with a big boss like Boss Du. His total wealth is one to two million. This is
It's scary, I never dreamed that he actually made so much money, I feel dizzy just looking at it." Cao Jiandong said while eating.
"Nothing less. After dinner, let's hurry up and take stock. I'm waiting to report to the boss. Han Lin, you go to the Military Police Headquarters. Last night, the Military Police Headquarters carried out an arrest operation against Jin Minggui. He committed such crimes.
There are many cases, and the charges are easy to find. As for the Japanese espionage case, it is a secret of the Jinling government and will not be publicly acknowledged to the outside world." Jin Sheng'an didn't eat a few soup dumplings in the cage. He was full of joy and didn't feel hungry at all.
The Han family is indeed a famous salt merchant family. Han Lin is still not satisfied with hundreds of thousands of property. He is a little speechless, but he also knows that different environments have completely different perspectives.
The wealthy people in Shanghai often calculate their wealth in figures of millions or even tens of millions. It is said that Boss Du’s family fortune is tens of millions. Some rich people even have thousands of small yellow croakers at home. If you compare it like this, it’s really incredible.
There aren't many.
This time he can get 10% of the hard currency, which is at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan. As a lieutenant colonel in the Jinling government, his monthly salary is 170 yuan, because the Second Branch, as a military intelligence agency, does not implement national disaster pay standards.
, if family expenses are not included, it will take at least twenty years to save this money.
"Is the execution ground ready?" Han Lin asked Peng Fuhai, who was in charge of the operation.
"After we found it, it was in a wasteland outside the city. I went to the coffin shop this morning and bought two high-quality coffins and a thin-skinned coffin to prepare in advance for this Japanese female spy." Peng Fuhai said.
"After dinner, go and interrogate her. Her insider has been caught. I also know that the contact person is of little value to our field team. Don't have any worries during the torture. Beat him to death, drag him out and bury him. We have no shortage.
These two Japanese spies have no interrogation experience, and the effects of each torture instrument are recorded in detail, practice makes perfect!" Han Lin said.
For him, the interrogation of Jiang Yaru is not of great significance. He has the contact person Huang Ziyue, as well as the general contact point and Xu Wanyue. It is best if he can ask about the situation. If he cannot ask, he will be beaten to death.
It's just a waste of a thin-skinned coffin.
A capable person speaks with confidence. When Jin Sheng'an heard Han Lin's statement, he didn't know what to say. No one in the entire departments directly under the Second Division dared to say such a thing. Since the end of Zheng Xinliang's case,
, so far no trace of the spy has been found.
"If the Japanese know this news, will they claim that Jiang Yaru is Japanese, and then use diplomatic means to put pressure on the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and ask us to release him?" An Zhanjiang asked.
"Jiang Yaru's household registration is in China, and she has lived in China for many years. The Japanese have no reason to say that she is Japanese. If this matter comes out, it will arouse our vigilance. A small impatience will lead to a big conspiracy, and she will mess up in the intelligence department.
, you have to be mentally prepared." Han Lin shook his head and said.
It took several people more than three hours to count all the stolen goods and money.
According to the distribution plan formulated by Han Lin, all the small yellow croakers given to Jin Shengan were packed in boxes and placed on his car. The rest of the antique calligraphy and paintings, jewelry and boxes of oceans were packed on the truck of the field team, followed by Jin Shengan.
Transported together with the car, all of them will be delivered to Boss Dai’s private residence.
Most of the house deeds and land deeds were also handed over to the headquarters. Jin Sheng'an, the liaison person of the field team, took the initiative to leave two sets of Western-style houses and two sets of large courtyards for the field team to use as a base for their activities. Four cars were also left behind.
Han Lin chose four shops, located in the Confucius Temple and the Drum Tower, which were in absolutely prime locations. He also reserved four shops in the dock warehouse. These properties were reserved for future underground battles, and could be used as contact points and to hide identities.
Jin Sheng'an took away the original interrogation records of Jin Minggui and Pang Qiwen, as well as evidence such as radio stations, code books and intelligence, which needed to be reported to President Jiang.
Dealing with the intelligence team leader of the Second Department of the First Department of the Military Commission, Boss Dai, who was the director of the department at this time, did not dare to make his own decision, but no matter what, the result could not be changed.
After Boss Dai verified the case and evidence and reported to the commissioner's residence, it would take most of a day for the execution order to be issued. Han Lin drove to the Military Police Headquarters with Cao Jiandong. The first thing he did was to fulfill his promise in time.
This time, the members of the first team of the Special Police were given a subsidy of 20 yuan per soldier, 40 yuan for lieutenants, and two small yellow croakers for school officers. The military police immediately burst into cheers. This is equivalent to two months of income in one night.
salary.
The authority of Han Lin, the usually faceless section chief, was suddenly greatly strengthened. He was not only supported by the commander of the military police, but the key was to fight for welfare for his subordinates. Who wouldn't like such a leader?