"This thin old man is willing to spend a lot of money just to flatter the leader."
Chen Chuan, who had been wandering around the office, came over and commented: "Can one make money with one hundred thousand?"
According to the market price of piglets in northern Myanmar, the base price is 200,000 yuan. The red envelope price given by KK Park even reaches 300,000 yuan.
Director Wang smiled and said: "We will set up a thread. When the time comes, when someone gets it back, you can just give him a bag of cash in person."
Jiang Hai raised his head, a little confused, and his voice was not only uncertain but also a little angry: "Why are the police still doing business? Are they still the people's police?"
Regarding the question from this student from the police academy in a coastal province, Zhang Jian, as a senior, was not angry. He just said calmly: "When your relatives and friends fall into the fire pit of northern Myanmar, you will be glad that you have such a channel."
Already."
Chen Shu was silent.
I think back then, when he, a relatively famous star policeman in Dongzhou, heard the news that Zhang Yang had fallen into northern Myanmar, he was as helpless as most people.
For ordinary people, it would be even more unacceptable every day. In such a situation, if you can spend 100,000 to save this person, you will really be like a living Bodhisattva.
As a result, we spent a lot of effort to rescue Zhang Yang, but within two years, she ran back in.
Thinking of this, Chen Shu suddenly felt helpless in his heart.
Not only for Zhang Yang, but also for myself.
"Young man, the police in reality are not as high-ranking as those on TV." Zhang Jian smiled a little, and his tone was calm as if he was telling an ordinary thing, "If we want to save people, we have to deal with these people.
.Otherwise, should you go to northern Myanmar to find people, or should I go to northern Myanmar to find people? How much time are you prepared to spend on such a large area in northern Myanmar?"
"But..." A series of questions made Jiang Hai speechless for a moment. He wanted to argue, but Chen Shu raised his hand to stop him.
"Zhang Suo, please tell me if this is a case or a common phenomenon."
Chen Shu habitually began to think about the nature of the problem. If this was only due to the thin old man's unilateral ability, three hundred and sixty lines, every line was a broker.
There is nothing to be afraid of, just be afraid that this phenomenon is common on the border of Yun Province.
That's a big problem.
Chen Shu brought Chen Jian's mobile phone that was placed on the coffee table in front of him and observed the thin old man in the first landscape photo and another middle-aged man standing on the other side with the same flattering expression.
"Officer Chen, I admire your observation and logical abilities." Chen Jian smiled, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said calmly, "General Aung Soling, a true Burmese..."
Wow!
There was a harsh sound of chairs scraping against the ground.
Zhu Yiba, who had been silent since entering the door, suddenly stood up, dragging the chair with him on the ground, making a series of harsh sounds.
He had a complicated look on his face and his face was slightly red. He was obviously stunned by the name in Zhang Jian's mouth.
General Ang Suoling was the leader of the armed organization that Zoroson belonged to when he was arrested by Zhu Yiba at the border of Yun Province.
...
Highway, on the Horch car.
The atmosphere inside the car was dull, no longer the cheerful environment it had been when everyone rushed to the police station.
bite.
The sound of receiving a message via WeChat on your mobile phone.
Ma Rongcheng took out his mobile phone and took a quick glance at it, and said in surprise: "Officer Chen, Zhang Yang has been found over there, and he is sure to be in the KK Park in eastern Myanmar. If nothing else happens, we will be able to see him as soon as the day after tomorrow."
"I'll go! Ouch!" Jiang Hai, who was sitting in the back seat, couldn't help but jump up, his head hitting the roof of the car, "It's too fast! This is really much more efficient than going to Fujian to find those lawyers and leaders! Yes.
If I marry Teacher Ma, do I have to give him 100,000 yuan in cash?"
Ma Rongcheng laughed and said with some pride: "How dare they ask for money when we come forward? This is an opportunity to curry favor with others. We are all rushing to send them over."
Here in Yun Province, the police don't have much care and caution.
"Expert Ma, one code equals one code. Things should be handled according to the rules. We will prepare 100,000 yuan in cash tomorrow." Chen Shu glanced at the silent Zhu Yiba in the rearview mirror and replied, "Ma
Expert, this matter is really troublesome for you, thank you."
"You're welcome, you're welcome, who among us is following whom?" Ma Rongcheng's face turned into chrysanthemums with a smile.
He knew that all the police stations on the border could lead directly to the park to fish for people, but he didn't expect that the matter would be resolved so quickly in the end. It was so fast.
Ma Rongcheng has been up and down in society for many years. Being able to do things and knowing how to do them are two completely different things.
For example, this time the task force, although there has been no progress in the case, has now solved the major concern of Chen Shu as the team leader, which is a more effective achievement than solving the case.
The car was still quiet as Huo Xi drove steadily towards the Ruili Public Security Bureau.
Chen Shu wrote a few words in a flash, closed the notebook, and didn't say a word.
His eyes fell on the scenery outside the window, his expression calm, but hiding deep tiredness and helplessness.
It is undeniable that after learning that Zhang Yang had been found, the idea of escape emerged in his heart again.
But what should Zhu Yiba do?
"General Ang Suoling and Zuo Luosong, is there any news?" Zhu Yiba asked.
"We have to wait. If the information provided by Zhang Jian is correct, Zorro Song should still be in the KK Park in eastern Myanmar." Ma Rongcheng intentionally or unintentionally avoided General Aung Soling.
Zhu Yiba didn't ask to the end. All he wanted was Zorosong. Since he knew that the other party was in KK Park, there were basically no other problems.
The rest is just waiting for him to leave the country.
An hour later, everyone arrived at the Ruili City Public Security Bureau.
There was a crowd of people standing at the door of the Public Security Bureau. The first person in front of him was wearing a white shirt and he was obviously a big shot at the level of a police officer.
Ever since he saw the executive deputy director smiling like a chrysanthemum in the provincial office building, Ma Rongcheng's threshold for shock was much higher.
Given the county-level configuration of the Ruili Public Security Bureau, it is absolutely impossible to have a police supervisor, so this white shirt must have come from the city bureau.
What kind of case was Chen Shu's task force working on... Ma Rongcheng was confused. He glanced at Chen Shu, who was sitting in the passenger seat. His face was ordinary. There were no other low-level police officers in sight.
Thrilled and excited.
"Wow! Isn't it the director who is coming to pick us up?" Jiang Hai's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "Teacher Ma, you guys are too enthusiastic!"
Passionate as hell.
When a task force comes, just arrange white shirts to greet them. Are they so idle?
Ma Rongcheng laughed, pursed his lips toward the front passenger seat, and said mysteriously: "We must have experts in our task force."
"oh oh."
Jiang Hai somewhat understood it, but he still didn't understand it thoroughly enough.
Perhaps because I have been in the police academy for a long time, I am used to seeing teachers who also wear white shirts, and I don’t have a deeper understanding of this kind of big boss who is a dimension reduction attack at the grassroots level.
There is one sentence that sums it up quite well.
If you are not a policeman, when you see a white shirt, you will be like a frog in a well, looking at the moon in the sky; if you are a policeman, when you see a white shirt, you will be like a mayfly in the sky.