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Chapter 378: The air bag is rubbed again

Lin Zhijiang was furious, returned to the Secret Service Department, and went straight to Director Ding Mocun's office.

Lin Zhijiang pushed the door open without knocking and saw that there was only Ding Mocun in the office, holding a book and reading. So he pulled the chair in front of the desk heavily, sat on it, and said angrily: "Director, this is

There’s nothing left to do!”

Ding Mocun frowned displeased.

He was very dissatisfied with his subordinates being so rude.

Ding Mocun is a very particular person.

He wears suits and leather shoes, his clothes are straight, his black hair is shining, and he is always neat and tidy.

If you get closer, you can smell the scent of osmanthus emanating from his hair.

Anyone who knows him knows that Director Ding washes his hair every day, and every time he washes his hair, he puts on osmanthus-scented hair oil.

Dingmo Village is still a civilized people.

He wears a pair of glasses, speaks and acts calmly, is polite in dealing with others, and exudes a bookish air.

"Zhijiang, how many times have I told you that you should read more and hone your mind. You should have the attitude of 'Taishan collapses in front but the color remains unchanged, and the elk rises to the left but does not blink'. Only in this way will you be calm when encountering difficulties.

That way you won’t lose your mind.”

Ding Mocun patiently taught his subordinates.

"Director, Wu Sibao is about to sit on my neck and shit, and you are still trying to persuade me to calm down?" Lin Zhijiang used to be humble and receptive, but today he couldn't help it anymore and for the first time, he contradicted Ding Mocun.

"What's wrong, the sky is falling?" Ding Mocun put down the book in his hand, took a sip from the teacup in front of him, and said lightly.

"That's what happened..." Lin Zhijiang recounted the conflict with Wu Sibao from beginning to end.

"Director, can I bear this? He is a supporting character, but he contradicts me, a main character! You have to make the decision for me, otherwise, I, the captain, will lose face and I will not be able to continue my job." Lin Zhijiang finally said.

.

Lin Zhijiang originally thought that Ding Mocun would be as angry as him after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, Ding Mocun didn't show any anger on his face. Instead, he looked at him with an incomprehensible smile.

"Director, I have really convinced you, can you still laugh now?" Lin Zhijiang said.

"Zhijiang, I have to say that you are still inexperienced, and a good hand has been ruined by you." Ding Mocun said.

"A good hand? Director, what do you say?" Lin Zhijiang was stunned when he heard this.

"It just so happens that there is nothing to do now, so I will tell you and teach you how to serve as a servant," Ding Mocun said.

"Please give me some advice, director," Lin Zhijiang said.

His anger was now consumed by the calmness and inscrutability of Dingmo Village. He fully expected this old boss to give him some guidance, point out his shortcomings, and give him a way to face today's situation.

Minglu.

"Zhijiang, you handled this matter very inappropriately." Ding Mocun came up and denied Lin Zhijiang's approach.

"What? It's inappropriate, and it's extraordinary?" Lin Zhijiang was confused by the characterization of Ding Mo Village. He looked at Ding Mo Village with strange eyes and thought: "Director Ding, don't you know who I am for? Not only do you not support me,

, why did you come up and pinch me?"

Ding Mocun understood Lin Zhijiang's eyes, but he ignored it and said to himself:

"First, deal with the loss of ground. The sage said: 'A gentleman is understood by righteousness, and a villain is understood by righteousness.'

Wu Sibao was born in the marketplace, and his heart was full of profit. Of course he was not a gentleman. Naturally, he could not be compared to righteousness, but only to profit.

I have long heard that Lin Ming, the owner of "Haoshou", and Wu Sibao met when they were not yet developed, and it was Lin Ming who helped him become the most famous person in Shanghai.

For people like Lin Ming, Wu Sibao must be grateful from the bottom of his heart and risk his life to protect him.

What you want to arrest today is Lin Ming's person. Do you think Wu Sibao will fall out with you? Don't say that the person is just a suspect. Even if that person is from Chongqing, Wu Sibao will not let him fall into your hands.

He will definitely find a way to save it, or kill him to silence him, so as not to cause any trouble to Lin Ming."

Lin Zhijiang heard Ding Mocun's analysis and nodded silently, indicating his approval.

"This is just one aspect of your response. There is another point. Maybe you still want to use that suspect to seize Chen Huaijun's case?" Ding Mocun asked.

"Yes, that's what I mean. I don't think some people are too arrogant and want to save face for the director." Lin Zhijiang replied.

"The wish is good, but this approach is wrong. Why? Because everything from luring Chen Huaijun to surrender to arresting Jian Huaiyu and others was planned by Li. He and Wu Sibao will let you snatch people away?

There is a suspicion of grabbing credit and profit, so it would be strange if people like Wu Sibao don't fight with you," Ding Mocun said.

Lin Zhijiang nodded but did not respond.

"Second, it is unwise to do things.

Since Wu Sibao insists on interfering, you should go along with the situation and give him a favor. Of course, I don't mean to say that you should let it go completely. You can intercept him halfway and arrest the secret man named Chang.

If you do this, as long as you control Chang, I dare say that Lin Ming will come to visit you whether he has any problems or not.

Now it's okay. You were so angry at Wu Sibao that you were so angry that you rushed to me to file a complaint. Isn't it unwise to hand over a great opportunity to others?" Ding Mocun asked.

"Director, you are right, I did something wrong in my humble position." Ding Mocun's words were like a revelation, and Lin Zhijiang suddenly understood.

"There is also a third point, which is also the point that I am most dissatisfied with, which is not being brave in times of trouble.

Since you have chosen to confront Wu Sibao head-on, you should fight to the end. In terms of public affairs, you are here to catch spies, and justice is with you; in terms of officials, you are to upright him and he is his assistant, and justice is also with you. I don't understand, you have

Why are you afraid? Does he really dare to shoot? In the final analysis, you still lack the confidence to confront Wu Sibao head-on.

You don’t have Wu Sibao’s gangster spirit in you, and you don’t have the awe-inspiring righteousness in your heart. If you are not humiliated, who will be humiliated?”

Ding Mocun said coldly.

When he said the last words, Ding Mocun's tone was full of sarcasm, which made Lin Zhijiang feel very uncomfortable.

If Lin Zhijiang was convinced by the first two points, the last point made him very unconvinced.

He thought: "Oh, in order to win over you, I turned into a double-faced person. How come you are so capable, how come you are so eaten up by Li Shiqun?"

However, this kind of resentment can only exist in his heart, and he does not dare to accuse him face to face.

"Director, according to you, your humble position has been completely defeated this time?" Lin Zhijiang asked feebly, with his mood waning, like a defeated rooster.

He was punished by Ding Mo Village, and the angry fight he had when he first entered is no longer there.

"Of course you can't pull him down just like that, otherwise, how can you stay in the position of captain of the security team in the future?" Ding Mocun said with a slight smile.

"What's the plan?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Zhijiang felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.


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