Today is a regular meeting on Monday. As the meeting came to an end, Wu Jingrong said: "This morning, we received a call from the Security Command. A battalion commander named Zhao from the 43rd Division is suspected of being a communist and is going to be handed over to the Secrecy Bureau for trial. Captain Jiang, thank you for your hard work."
Go, go and bring someone over."
"Are you in the 43rd Division?" Jiang Xinyu asked.
"No, he is temporarily detained in the Military Police Brigade."
"Okay, I'll be there in a minute."
Feng Qingshan snorted coldly and said: "Even trivial matters can be passed to the Secrecy Bureau. Don't they have a Military Justice Department?"
Wu Jingrong said calmly: "This is the intention of suppressing the general. In extraordinary times, all cases related to the Communist Party will be taken over by the Secrecy Bureau."
Zhou Junchen echoed: "Besides, it can't be said to be a trivial matter. The battalion commander's position is not low either..."
After the meeting, Jiang Xinyu returned to the office, and Feng Qingshan followed him in.
"Director Feng, what's wrong?" Jiang Xinyu said politely.
Feng Qingshan said: "It's nothing, I just want to chat with you for a few words... Oh, by the way, you will go to the military police brigade to pick someone up later, so it won't delay your business, right?"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "No delay, I can go earlier or later, it doesn't make any difference. Director Feng, please have a seat."
After sitting down, Feng Qingshan sighed and said: "Well, from what I see, since Station Master Qiao stopped taking charge, Yanjin Station has become the world of the Guangdong Gang!"
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said nothing, took out a cigarette and handed one to Feng Qingshan.
Feng Qingshan lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said: "You saw it just now, a little major pretended to be powerful and dared to use words to try to bully me. If this happened before, I would lend him some courage!"
"As the saying goes, endure the calm for a while and take a step back to open up the world. Speaking of which, everyone is eating from the same pot, so don't worry about it."
"This is not a matter of calculation, it is a matter of attitude. It is said that one level of seniority will crush people to death. I am a colonel and he is a major. I am two levels older than him. Instead of crushing others to death, I am overwhelmed by them!
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Jiang Xinyu laughed loudly and said, "Director Feng, I found that after you came back this time, you spoke more interestingly than before."
Feng Qingshan frowned and said seriously: "Captain Jiang, this matter is not funny at all. Have you ever thought about how there are no intact eggs under the overturned nest? When they gain power, not only me, but you will also be affected.
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Jiang Xinyu put away the smile on his face, pondered for a long time, and said, "Isn't it true? Counting you and me, station chief Qiao, deputy director Shen, Zhejiang people account for more than half of the heads at Yanjin Station...
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Feng Qingshan waved his hand and said: "Don't mention Shen Zhifeng, it's the same with or without him... What about the Iron-faced Buddha? At that time, he was praised to the sky. Hmm, if I look at it, the Iron-faced Clay Buddha is about the same."
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said, "How do you say this?"
"Since I came back, Shen Zhifeng has locked himself in the house every day, never leaving the door or taking a step forward. He has treated himself like a young lady. I have to worry about everything in the intelligence department. Do you think the deputy director is just a decoration?
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"It's human nature. I've just been demoted and I must feel uncomfortable."
"The problem is, he is not a three-year-old child. He is the deputy director of a lieutenant colonel. Is he emotional? Can he still do his job? Leave it all to me alone?"
Feng Qingshan complained, raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, stood up and said, "You have other business, let's talk some other time."
"Okay, Director Feng, walk slowly." Jiang Xinyu stood up to see him off.
Feng Qingshan walked a few steps, turned around and said: "Captain Jiang, we are fellow countrymen. No matter what conflicts we had in the past, we must work together at critical times!"
"Of course." Jiang Xinyu said seriously.
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When Battalion Commander Zhao was brought out, he was walking with a limp, his thigh was wrapped in a bandage, and his face had minor scratches.
"Name."
"Zhao Dequan."
"age."
"Actually thirty-six years old."
"Position..."
After the routine questioning, Jiang Xinyu looked at his injured leg and said, "What happened to his leg?"
The accompanying gendarmerie officer said: "Oh, when the Military Justice Department arrested him, they shot and wounded him."
"Why did you shoot?"
"He resisted arrest."
Jiang Xinyu knew very well that regardless of whether Zhao Dequan was suspected of complicity or not, just because he dared to resist arrest, this crime was enough to bring him to a military court.
After completing the handover procedures, the agents escorted Zhao Dequan into the car.
Chen Lizhi walked over and saw Jiang Xinyu. He greeted him politely and said, "Captain Jiang, long time no see."
Jiang Xinyu smiled and said: "Yes, long time no see. Where have you been?"
"Across the way, buy a pack of cigarettes." Chen Lizhi pointed blankly.
"oh……"
"What business?"
"Our Secrecy Bureau has taken over Zhao Dequan's case."
"Where are the people?"
"In the car."
"It's not convenient to drink at the sorority. If we have a chance someday, let's have a good drink."
"Okay, I'm always waiting for you."
The two chatted for a while, then Jiang Xinyu got in the car and left.
On the way, Zhao Dequan said to Jiang Xinyu: "Sir, what do you call me?"
The special agent on the side introduced him and said: "This is Captain Jiang of the Yanjin Station Action Team."
Zhao Dequan hesitated for a while and said, "Captain Jiang, can I ask you something?"
Jiang Xinyu sat in the passenger seat, holding a cigarette between his fingers, and said without looking back: "Tell me."
"Can you take me to the hospital first?"
"What are you going to the hospital for?"
"If I don't have surgery, my leg will rot."
"The Security Bureau has an infirmary."
"Captain Jiang, my leg is seriously injured..."
"Let's talk about it when we get to the Secrecy Bureau."
Zhao Dequan shut up. Originally he just wanted to give it a try and did not expect Jiang Xinyu to really agree to his request.
More than twenty minutes later, two cars drove into the Secrecy Bureau compound one after the other.
The agent took Zhao Dequan out of the car. Seeing his expression of suppressing pain, Jiang Xinyu thought for a while and ordered: "Send Zhao Dequan to the infirmary first."
"Thank you." Zhao Dequan bowed slightly.
Jiang Xinyu walked upstairs to the deputy stationmaster's office, reached out and knocked on the door, "Dudu!"
"Come in." Wu Jingrong's voice came from inside the room.
Jiang Xinyu pushed the door open and walked in. He put a document bag on the table and said, "Deputy station chief, this is Battalion Commander Zhao's file. Oh, there is also a confession, which was handed over from the Military Justice Department."
Wu Jingrong picked up the document bag, pulled out a thick stack of official documents, found the confession, read it roughly, and said, "What kind of confession is this? I think it's more like a letter of certification to exonerate Zhao Dequan."
"Then how should we deal with this matter?" Jiang Xinyu had read the confession in advance and had a basic understanding of Zhao Dequan's situation.
"How to deal with..."
Wu Jingrong thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. You have a trial first. If there are no major problems, the case will be transferred directly to the military court."