It is impossible to investigate a case in this life. That is to say, find a helper to do the work for you.
How can I check if I have no professional knowledge at all?
In the end, I was embarrassed...
Lin Beiqiu is a very good helper.
Physically weak.
Even Zhang Yong couldn't beat him.
If there are any cases in the future, let him handle them.
What is Zhang Yong's ability? Catching Japanese spies! He doesn't know anything other than catching Japanese people.
Professional people do professional things...
"Inspector Lin, welcome!" Zhu Yuan greeted Lin Beiqiu warmly.
"Hello." Lin Beiqiu spoke in a weak voice.
Zhang Yong was even more happy.
The other party is just weaker than me. Haha. He has a sense of superiority.
By the way, these days, it is really not easy to find someone weaker than Zhang Yong among professionals.
In a word, he accepted this Lin Beiqiu and applied to be added as a friend.
"Inspector Lin, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Yong, courtesy name Shaolong, from the Fuxing Society Secret Service."
"Hello, Detective Lin! I have heard your name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears."
Zhang Yong took the initiative to reach out.
Lin Beiqiu was about to reach out, but was knocked away by a policeman next to him.
The policeman was originally standing next to Lin Beiqiu. He was not conspicuous. Zhang Yong did not notice him at first. Unexpectedly, he came from behind.
What is the operation of knocking Lin Beiqiu away? Not letting Lin Beiqiu shake hands with him?
Frowning and staring at each other silently.
The policeman looked unremarkable and a bit arrogant.
It's not surprising. Most of the police officers at that time were like this. Zhang Yong was almost like this when he was messing around.
I can lie down but never sit down.
Can sit but never stand.
When I need to stand, my body bends like a shrimp.
There is no way, seven yuan of banknotes (not legal currency) a month can be exchanged for less than half an ocean. Who would be so serious? I wish I could just yawn and pass by.
If you visit the seven oceans every month, you will stand straighter than the armed policemen of later generations.
However, Lin Beiqiu is the detective. The other party actually pushed Lin Beiqiu aside. What does this mean? It means that Lin Beiqiu's status is not as high as his. Or, perhaps, his power is not as great as his.
So, who is this guy?
"Who are you?" Zhang Yong was not happy. He was thinking about the other party.
He just wanted to deal with Lin Beiqiu,
But there happened to be another person who jumped out. Still not saying hello.
Judging from Lin Beiqiu's expression, it seems that the guy who jumped out from behind is his boss? It doesn't seem right. Anyway, Lin Beiqiu seems to be a little jealous of him.
This is strange.
Didn't Lin Beiqiu handle the case himself?
Why are you following an outsider to supervise the work?
"Captain Zhang, my name is Zheng Song. Zheng Chenggong's Zheng. Huangshan Song's Song." The other party replied, "I was sent by the director to assist Inspector Lin in investigating the case."
"Really?" Zhang Yong's eyes narrowed into a straight line. His expression was intriguing.
This guy has a lot of background!
As soon as he opened his mouth, he moved the director out and prepared to start a fight!
Assist Lin Beiqiu in investigating the case?
What abilities do you have that can help Lin Beiqiu?
It seems that Chen Gongshu didn't mention your name. Since Chen Gongshu didn't mention it, it's an NPC and can be ignored.
"Yes, the case Xiaolin is investigating this time is very important..."
"Oh? What case?"
"Our director's home was stolen. A very important thing was lost."
"Is it important? Does that mean it's valuable?"
"It's not worth much. It's been passed down from our ancestors. It's of great commemorative value."
"Oh, I thought your director had embezzled a large amount of property, and then it was taken away by thieves. Now I have to find a way to get it back."
"Of course not. Our director has always been honest and clean, how can he have any wealth?"
"What's the name of your director?"
"Cao Jianzhang."
Zheng Song replied.
Looks arrogant.
It's as if the director is his father.
Zhang Yong turned to look at Zhu Yuan.
Zhu Yuan whispered: "His sister followed Director Cao..."
Zhang Yong nodded to express his understanding.
It turns out he is a cheap brother-in-law. What else can I say about him?
Depend on.
Just this, I dare to show off.
Okay, I'm not in a good mood, so I'll use you to punish me.
He immediately looked at Zheng Song, smiling and affectionate, and said slowly: "Oh, it turns out you are a relative of your director. Your sister is really high-ranking. It seems that your sister has good skills. Sometimes she asks for advice. This is the back door.
If you hadn’t told me earlier. If you had told me that you had a nepotistic relationship with the director, I wouldn’t have targeted you.”
"Well……"
Jin Shuang was speechless. He wanted to speak but stopped.
What is nepotism? Do you want to put it so bluntly?
Also, what do you mean by not targeting me? I feel like you are targeting me. What's so great about your Fuxing Society Secret Service?
What are you talking about about my sister? What does asking for advice mean?
You kid is looking for death!
What a Renaissance Society! We are not afraid at all.
Go out and ask people in Tianjin Wei to see if anyone knows what your Fuxing Society is.
If our police department gives you face, you are the Fuxing Society; if we don’t give you face, you are nothing but shit.
"You..." Zheng Song was about to speak.
As a result, Zhang Yong held him down, and Zhang Yong said first, "By the way, Detective Zheng, who is your sister?"
The main focus is sincerity.
He said that he absolutely did not mean to be contemptuous.
looking forward.
"You..." Zheng Song looked ugly.
"No way? You don't even have the title of concubine?" Zhang Yong frowned, "Then it's not worth it!"
"It's okay. I'll ask you when I meet Director Cao next time." Without waiting for the other party's answer, Zhang Yong continued, "That's too much. Even if it's 87 or 88 Auntie, I have to give it to you.
What a status! It doesn’t cost him a dime. It’s not like free prostitution. After all, he is a director. If he doesn’t do it, he can’t do it sanctimoniously. He’s too angry. Xiao Zheng, don’t you think so?
"
"You..." Zheng Song's expression became more and more exciting.
Mud, what on earth are you talking about? Are you not targeting me?
Why do I feel that every word you say is directed at me? You are also targeting the Director! Ah, you are also targeting the Director...
Someone come quickly!
Someone here is criticizing the director...
Someone here is slandering the Director!
Someone here is slandering the Director!
"Little Yakuza!"
Zhang Yong sneered secretly in his heart.
Damn it. Show off in front of me.
I can't even catch up with my ability to curse people even if your butt is smoking.
I remember back then when I scolded the street...
Forget it. Don’t mention it. Disgraceful.
"Captain Zhu, which restaurant is the best in the concession?"
"What are you going to do?"
"We are friends when we meet. It's rare to have new friends today. Today I will be the host to comfort Xiao Zheng's injured heart."
"Then let's go to Dongpo Restaurant!"
"well!"
Zhang Yong came up with a smile and patted Zheng Song on the shoulder, "It's okay. I'm here. At least let your sister rank within thirty. What's wrong with the director, you still want to have sex for nothing?"
Without waiting for Zheng Song to answer, he said sternly: "Our Fuxing Society Secret Service is under the commission, and we must take care of this kind of injustice in the world..."
"I, I, I don't need you to care! Get away!" Zheng Song suddenly became angry.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Yong frowned, "Are you a dog? A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn't know a good heart! I'm helping you..."
"Zhang, you don't have to worry about my affairs. It's not your Fuxing Society's turn to take care of our police station's affairs!"
"Xiao Zheng, what you said is wrong. Let me ask you seriously now, whether Tianjin Guard is under the jurisdiction of the National Government. Do you listen to the Chairman's order?"
"What kind of person is Jiang?"
"Xiao Zheng, this is what you said! Be careful of trouble coming from your mouth."
"That's right, that's what I said, what does a person named Jiang mean..."
"Take it!"
Zhang Yong gave the order.
Mad, this is what I'm waiting for.
I originally thought that I needed to continue to irritate the other party before the other party would lose their mind. Unexpectedly...
In just a few words, he committed the grave crime of beheading.
hehe.
Young and ignorant.
But someone will teach you to be sensible right away...
"superior!"
Wu Liuqi and others immediately pounced on them.
Two police officers subconsciously wanted to stop him, but they quickly stopped and backed away.
Just kidding!
All around were people from the Fuxing Society.
There were more than fifty people.
All armed to the teeth!
How many policemen do they have? Nine. They only have three guns, and the rest are batons. But here at Fuxing Society, they have all kinds of pistols and submachine guns.
Resist?
I'm afraid I won't be beaten to death!
Soon, Zheng Song was pushed to the ground and handcuffed firmly.
But he was not tied up and his mouth was not gagged. He kept his mouth open and talked nonsense. It was useful. To scold Lao Chiang? Go ahead! The harsher the scolding, the better. The harsher the scolding, the faster he would go.
"You dare to catch me?"
"What's wrong with arresting you? But you don't need to panic. Call your director immediately and ask your director to rescue you."
"You, you, surnamed Zhang, you will regret it."
"Let's see if you have the ability to call your director here first!"
"Hmph! I want to make a call!"
"please!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
So someone took Zheng Song to make a phone call.
Zhu Yuan was silent.
He is an outsider in this matter and does not need to interfere.
But there is some emotion.
Director Cao is probably going to be in trouble.
When you meet a guy like Zhang Yong who doesn't take the usual path, Zhang Yong is not a bad guy when it comes to teasing people.
Once Director Cao answers the phone, his official career is over.
Zhang Yong's purpose was obviously to bring him down.
Since the police department is unreliable, then change the director.
rough.
Simple.
efficient.
However, Zhang Yong himself acted as if nothing was wrong. He smiled and said to Lin Beiqiu: "Please, let's find a place to chat alone."
"I..." Lin Beiqiu hesitated for a moment.
Of course he knew what happened just now.
The other party was not targeting Zheng Song.
The other party was targeting Director Cao.
This is sensitive.
Zhang Yong directly challenged the director. Who knows what the consequences will be?
"Not in the mood to eat? That's fine!"
Zhang Yong doesn't force things.
He really wanted to bring down Cao Jianzhang.
The police chief of Tianjin Wei must not be a pro-Japanese element or be bribed by the Japanese invaders.
Li Boqi also meant this.
He is responsible for handing the knife to Li Boqi. Li Boqi will naturally follow up.
Next, he just needs to keep providing firepower.
As the fire burned more and more fiercely, Cao Jianzhang was burned out.
Substitute.
Good for everyone.
Only the Japanese invaders were not good.
hey-hey……
"Detective Lin, if I guess correctly, you should have been detained. Have you ever investigated the disappearance of Mr. Yu's son?"
"We have investigated it, but we didn't find any clues."
"If you continue to investigate, you might find some clues, right?"
"uncertain."
Lin Beiqiu seemed very conservative.
He would never commit to anything he was unsure of. He seemed to be too cautious.
Of course, Zhang Yong can also understand.
Lin Beiqiu is a talented person with special investigative skills. However, his physical fitness is relatively poor and he is easily controlled by others.
Cao Jianzhang sent Zheng Song here, obviously keeping an eye on Lin Beiqiu and not letting him interfere with Zhongchun's affairs.
Because no one can guarantee whether Lin Beiqiu will find any clues.
It would be embarrassing if this guy found a clue.
It is estimated that Cao Jianzhang's attitude in this matter is to delay.
Cooperate with the Japanese and delay time.
Then the Japanese used a two-pronged approach of coercion and inducement to succumb in mid-spring.
As soon as Zhongchun surrendered, his son would naturally come back. From this perspective, the hostages were safe for the time being.
If the Japanese invaders killed the hostages, they would no longer be a threat.
Therefore, during this period, in addition to hiding the hostages, the Japanese invaders also had to prevent anyone from finding out about them.
Obviously, Lin Beiqiu is a huge threat. He must be kicked away.
Just make any excuse. Say that you have lost something and ask Lin Beiqiu to check it. If you send someone to keep an eye on it, Lin Beiqiu will be unable to do anything.
The above are all Zhang Yong's own inferences. I don't know whether they are correct.
"I want to investigate the case..."
"I know. I will cooperate with you in investigating the case."
Zhang Yong said with a smile.
Of course I cooperated. I cooperated actively.
Director Cao lost not one thing, but many, many more. There was also a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry.
Director, how can you not hide a huge sum of money in your family? Otherwise, wouldn’t your job as director be in vain?
There must be dozens of gold bars...
The banknote must be hundreds of thousands...
There must be some dollars and pounds...
Then, all of this will be exposed under the spotlight of reporters...
Ha ha!
This is how it works.
Didn't you lose something at home? I found it.
You see, these huge amounts of wealth are all yours. What? You say no? Don't deny it. It's yours. What's the matter with you, the dignified director, making some money?
Which reporter dares to expose it?
Haha. Of course he is a British reporter.
Minister Anderson should cooperate...
Turning to look at Zhu Yuan.
"explain."
"Find me a British reporter. Preferably a beautiful reporter."
"you……"
"The prettier, the better. It's best to be young, beautiful, and capable."
"you really……"
Zhu Yuan almost blurted out. You really can't change your mind and eat shit. Fortunately, you held it back in the end.
His relationship with Zhang Yong has not yet reached such a close level, although it is heating up.
"...so lucky."
"What?"
"A beautiful reporter just came here yesterday. She is a pure British person. Her name is Catherine. I can help you make an appointment with her. But she is an independent reporter. She works for money. Do you understand what I mean?"
"money is not a problem."
"A simple report costs at least fifty pounds. For a detailed report, at least one hundred pounds starts."
"Can."
Zhang Yong nodded and accepted it very much.
It is actually easier to deal with the other party if the price is clearly stated. Everything is based on price.
I'll give you fifty pounds and your report will be published.
I'll give you one hundred pounds, and your report will have a certain impact.
You can't just send me away.
You can't just find a tabloid to publish the story.
