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Chapter 143 Confused Patrol

"Think again, what kind of company is called Tang?" Chen Lu ignored the stall owner's joke and asked.

"I can't remember, I just remember the soup company." The stall owner said sheepishly.

"Okay, thank you and take my leave." Chen Lu saw that the stall owner could no longer think of anything and left quickly.

"Let's go, quickly report this situation to the team leader." Chen Lu said to Du Xiangyang.

"Okay." Du Xiangyang agreed, waving his hand and calling for a rickshaw.

"No, we don't want to take a rickshaw. It's not far from Jianye Road. Let's walk there. First, we can see how long it takes. Second, we can look at the signboards of the shops and companies on both sides to see if there are any with the word 'Soup'.

"Chen Ludao.

"You are still thoughtful. No wonder the team leader trusts you so much." Du Xiangyang praised.

"The team leader is attentive, so naturally he also likes attentive subordinates. When you are with such a superior, you have to use your brain at all times. It is not to please the superior, but the key is that the things assigned by the superior will not go wrong." Chen Lu walked as he walked.

Talking to Du Xiangyang.

"Yes, although this is a bit tiring, but with such an officer, you don't have to worry about getting promoted and making a fortune." Du Xiangyang said enviously.

He joined the Investigation Section with Chen Lu, but Chen Lu's police rank was already two levels higher than his. It used to be that he was getting the benefits by currying favor with the superior officer. But now it seems that is not the case at all. Chen Lu is indeed honest in his work.

"Xiang Yang, I know what you are thinking. Let me advise you, when working with the team leader, don't think about those crooked ways. Just work hard. The team leader has a clear mind and will not let his subordinates suffer." Chen Lu said.

"Well, I understand, thank you for your advice." Du Xiangyang said.

When the two rushed to Jianye Road, they saw Lin Chuang from a distance, accompanied by a large group of police officers, inspecting one store after another.

"Report to the team leader, there is an important situation." Chen Lu walked to Lin Chuang and whispered.

When Lin Chuang heard this, he walked aside and said, "Say."

"Yes, team leader, the newsstand owner said that Min Tuo's call was to a company called Tang. He couldn't remember the specific name." Chen Lu reported in a tone that only two people could hear clearly.

When Lin Chuang heard this, his eyes lit up and he said: "That's enough. First, the character Tang is very rare, so it's not difficult to check; second, it's a company, so the scope has been further narrowed."

After saying that, he waved to a middle-aged policeman: "Old Zhou, come here."

The middle-aged policeman is the director of the Jianye Road Police Station, named Zhou Zhongxing. He has always been with Lin Chuang.

"Team Leader Lin, what are your orders?" Zhou Zhongxing came over quickly and asked.

"Lao Zhou, is there any company named Tang in your jurisdiction?" Lin Chuang asked.

"What's soup? Yes, not far ahead, there is a company called 'Tang's Trading Company'." Zhou Zhongxing pointed to a place 200 meters ahead and said.

"Great! Lao Zhou, please introduce the situation of this trading company." Lin Chuang was overjoyed when he heard this and said quickly.

"Team leader Lin, the owner of this company is Tang Bingshan, a native of Shanghai. He came here to open a company three years ago and is engaged in the silk and satin business." Zhou Zhongxing introduced.

"Is there a phone number?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Yes." Zhou Zhongxing replied.

With the phone number, the suspicion of this company has been further expanded.

"How many people are there in his company? Do you know the internal structure of the company?" Lin Chuang asked.

"This..., I don't know about this. I have only met Tang Bingshan a few times, and I don't know the internal situation of the company." Zhou Zhongxing said awkwardly.

Lin Chuang's face sank: "Lao Zhou, the few times you met him were when he gave you gifts or invited you to dinner, right? Jianye Road is such a big place, how many companies as big as Tang's Trading can be there?

?You don’t even know the basic situation? I really don’t know what you usually do?”

Zhou Zhongxing's face turned red after being scolded by Lin Chuang: "I'm sorry, Deputy Section Chief Lin, I neglected my duty, I neglected my duty."

He was called team leader just now, and now he is called deputy section chief. I don’t know what Zhou Zhongxing thinks.

Maybe I think calling the team leader would be more approachable.

"Where are the patrolmen here? Call them!" Lin Chuang said angrily.

"Yes. Lao Ji! Ji Huzi!"

Zhou Zhongxing agreed, turned around, shouted a few words to the policemen, and waved.

"Hey, here we come."

A middle-aged policeman who looked like a meatball ran over in response.

"Deputy Section Chief Lin, his name is Ji Laoliu, nicknamed Ji Huzi, he is the patrol officer here, and he is the most familiar with the situation. Huzi, this is Deputy Section Chief Lin." Zhou Zhongxing pointed at the fat policeman and introduced.

"Sir, Ji Laoliu, a humble official, reports to you!" Ji Laoliu quickly stood at attention and saluted.

Lin Chuang took a look at Ji Laoliu's image. He was short and fat, with a big beard on his fat face. There was still eye mucus in the corners of his eyes that had not been wiped off. He also had a charming smile on his face and looked like a black blind man when he saluted.

He was not a rule-abiding person, so he was very unhappy. He thought to himself: "At first glance, he looks like a master who wants to eat, drink, and ask for bribes. Maybe he is some relative or friend of Zhou Zhongxing. Otherwise, it would be impossible to let him be in this most popular place."

Work as a patrolman in a busy area. Well, as long as you can't answer my questions, see how I deal with you two!"

Lin Chuang did not return the gift and asked coldly: "Ji Laoliu, I want to know about the situation of Tang's Trading Company. You don't know it, do you?"

"Sir, I am the one who eats this bowl of rice. I know the conditions of all the shops on this street." Ji Laoliu replied.

"Hey! You're very confident. Okay, just tell me. I'd like to hear what kind of close friend you are." Lin Chuang heard his boasting, which made the mountains ring.

He's a veteran, so he must be very good at fooling his superiors.

"Yes. Tang's Trading Company was established on April 25, the 23rd year of the Republic of China. It deals in silk and satin. The main business method is to sell at low prices and sell at high prices. It only sells to Shanghai and does not supply to other places. The boss's name is Tang Bingshan.

A native of Pudong, Shanghai, he has no wife or children. In the 23rd year of the Republic of China, he paid taxes of 1,438 taels; in the 24th year of the Republic of China, he paid 2,150 taels; in the 25th year of the Republic of China, he paid taxes of 2,150 taels.

The tax amount is one thousand eight hundred and seventeen taels; this year, taxes have been paid of four hundred and fifty yuan in French currency..."

"Wait a minute." The more Lin Chuang listened, the more frightened he became. Hu Laoliu looked confused, but he felt so refreshed? The numbers were round and zero, weren't they just lying around? Besides, did you report to me how much tax you paid?

What is it for?

"Hu Laoliu, let me ask you, how many people are under Tang Bingshan? What's the situation?" Lin Chuang decided not to let him report by himself, so he asked himself.

"Reporting to the chief, there are five employees under Tang Bingshan. One is from Shanghai, named Wu Wenbin. Tang Bingshan brought him from his hometown. He is twenty-three years old and unmarried. There are also four locals from Nanjing named...

." Ji Laoliu responded.

"Wait! How tall is Wu Wenbin?" Lin Chuang quickly interrupted him and asked.


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