Chapter 186 No one is stupid (two in one)


Chapter 186 No one is stupid (two-in-one)

Early the next morning.

Police Station Security Division.

Section Chief's Office.

Yang Kun sat on the black sofa that looked very expensive at first glance, holding a small red clay stove, pouring tea for the distinguished guest opposite, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin is a rare guest, why are you free today?" Come here?”

Qin Yao sighed: "Chief Yang is busy with everything, how can I dare to go to the Three Treasures Hall when I have nothing to do?"

Yang Kun suppressed his smile and became solemn: "It is definitely not a small matter that requires Mr. Qin to do it in person. Please tell me, the Public Security Department will try its best to cooperate!"

Qin Yao understood the meaning in his words and smiled: " Don't worry, Section Chief Yang, I will never embarrass my friends.

That's it. Two days ago, my people went to a brothel to have fun and accidentally discovered that there were a group of abducted girls hidden in the brothel...

Normally, this matter has nothing to do with me and I should not get involved, but I have been tossing and turning over the past two days, and my conscience has always been uneasy

Later, I thought about it for a long time, and I actually saw a windfall in it. I wonder if Section Chief Yang is interested? "

Listening to what he said, Yang Kun didn't show much joy on his face. He said calmly: "Mr. Qin, does he know that there is a background behind all the large brothels in Fucheng?

They don’t need to unite, but as long as a few behind-the-scenes proprietors go to the director to drink tea and chat, everything will be nothing. Maybe, I, the section chief, will have to go to various brothels to apologize. "

"Is your director afraid of them, or is he colluding with them? "Qin Yao asked.

Yang Kun: "..."

Can this be said directly?

"The Director is also in a dilemma and doesn't dare to make too many enemies."

"Why are you afraid of this? If you are timid, why should you be the Director?" Qin Yao shook his head and said with a smile: "Yang Section Chief, have you ever thought about replacing it?"

Yang Kun's heart skipped a beat for a moment, but his face remained calm: "The right comes from the top! Going down to the Fucheng team, I don’t have enough connections... If I act rashly, even if I get the support of the entire Public Security Department, it will not end well in the end."

Qin Yao shook his head. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip: "Rights can come from the bottom up. History has proven this time and time again.

During the Five Dynasties period, Li Cunxu, the leader of the Later Tang Dynasty, was greedy for pleasure and doted on eunuchs and actors, but he did not give benefits to his soldiers. The soldiers who defended their homes and country even faced the desperate situation of starving to death. In the end, Li Cunxu died under the rebel army.

After his younger brother Li Siyuan arrived in the royal capital, he was elected emperor by the soldiers, confiscated all wealth and rewarded the three armies heavily.

If this period of history is not famous enough, is the saying that water can carry a boat but also capsize it famous enough? Is it enough portion? "

Yang Kun's heart trembled: "This is a rebellion..."

Qin Yao laughed and said: "Chief Yang, under the regular promotion system, you may still go one step further. ? ”

Yang Kun took a breath and said, "Mr. Qin, I want to hear your plan."

"Have Section Chief Yang ever heard of character design?" Qin Yao asked.

Yang Kun shook his head.

“The so-called character design, to put it simply, is the character setting, which can also be said to be the role setting. It is the distinctive feature of a character that is different from ordinary people.

For example, Wei Zheng, his character He is upright and has the courage to speak out. Only by maintaining this character can he maintain his position.

If he suddenly changed his personality and obeyed the emperor's words, the emperor would look down on him.

Chief Yang, no matter whether you have followed the trend in the past or just followed the crowd, if you want to sit in the position of director, you must create a person who is not afraid of power, puts the people first, and truly serves the people. The persona that calls the shots. "

Yang Kun: "I understand the principles, but now I want to hear the actual practice. "

Qin Yao smiled slightly: "You just investigate the brothel trafficking case. No matter how your director puts pressure on you, as long as he does not remove you from your position, you can just let it go. How to deal with it? Just deal with it.

It would be better if he removed you from office, so that I can accumulate public support for you and launch a charge for the position of police commissioner. ”

Yang Kun was silent for a long time and asked quietly: "Is it worth it?"

"Does Section Chief Yang think the position of director is worth it?"

Yang Kun's eyes focused and he nodded heavily: " Worth it!”

......

Qin Yao left a piece of information given by Wang Shiming, turned around and walked out of the section chief's office. When passing by the duty desk in the lobby of the police station, he even gave it to the little girl sitting on the duty desk. The police gave a gentle smile.

Holding the information book in his hand, Yang Kun immediately convened a plenary meeting of the Public Security Department, and vigorously and resolutely laid out an action plan to combat the abduction of girls from good families.

One after another, members of the Public Security Section came out like evil tigers. With a search warrant signed by the Chief of the Public Security Section, they launched a blitzkrieg and caught the whole city's brothels off guard. A raid rescued nearly a thousand people. The girls who were imprisoned in various brothels shocked the whole city.

That day, afternoon.

The fat director who appeared once invited all the people he found to his home, sat around a round table, puffed away...

After smoking a whole long stick After taking a long cigar, the fat director looked at the thirteen deputies in front of him and sighed: "That bastard Yang Kun has dug a big hole for me!"

"Director Jin, are you not related to Section Chief Yang?" The representative, with his head raised and wearing a suit, looked like a dog sitting on the sofa and extinguished the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray.

"Of course not. I, Jin Dayuan, am not a nepotistic fool." The fat director said flatly.

"Since we are not relatives, you have no obligation to wipe his butt." Another representative said: "He has crossed the line and must be severely punished."

Fat Man's Department He took a long sip of tea and moistened his throat: "How to punish him severely?"

"This kind of black sheep must not stay in the police force."

"We must kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and give him a price."

"Don't he have an unclear relationship with the department store? We can start from this aspect and convict him of corruption and bribery, and we will never unjustly accuse him. "

" Dismissal, investigation, and imprisonment.”

“It’s too easy to send him to prison. Just dismiss him and investigate. As long as he takes off this layer of skin, we have many ways to punish him.”

……

All the representatives spoke out from the perspective of harming their own interests. They were all filled with indignation and gnashing their teeth. Their ferocious faces looked like ghosts in the smoke, as if they were about to eat human flesh.

The fat director leaned back comfortably in his chair and watched coldly, allowing these representatives to put forward their respective demands without commenting.

The representatives were all talking with dry mouths, and then they gradually realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere. They lowered their voices one by one until they were silent.

“Are you done?” asked the fat director.

The representatives nodded simultaneously.

"Pfft!"

The fat director sat up straight and slapped the table with his fat hand: "Damn, you are all standing at the angle of the brothel and yelling, talking so loudly, but in the Before speaking, who had considered my situation? Who cared about my future?”

The representatives were silent and looked at each other.

"I am the police chief, not a puppet in your hands!"

The fat man pointed at them and spit: "I have the right to investigate and deal with Yang Kun. Bastard, but what happens next?

Is Yang Kun a person?

As the chief of the Public Security Section, without the support of a consortium or banknotes, how dare he stir up this hornet's nest?

Fuck, believe it or not, if I touch Yang Kun with my front foot, someone will come to dig my roots with my back foot. When the time comes, I will be dragged down by the consortium. Which of you is willing to fish me ashore? ”

Faced with his aggressive gaze, the representatives lowered their heads one after another, feeling guilty and not daring to look directly into his eyes.

Don’t they understand this?

joke.

They know it better than anyone else. But their position is here, their butt is here, and they have received such a big blow for no reason, do they still have to swallow their anger?

That doesn’t make sense.

I can only come here to encourage the fat guy and coax him to attack Yang Kun, so as to regain some face.

As for the fate of the fat man...

Harmful.

Can a fat man be an ordinary person if he can sit in the position of police commissioner? The background behind him is enough to help him resist revenge!

"Political behavior has political logic."

After losing his temper, the fat man took a long breath and said: "Don't care what instructions Yang Kun received to fuck you. He acted within the scope of his authority

If I deal with him in a way that is illogical to political logic, I will be the one who falls in the end.

It doesn't matter to you. After I, the police chief, fall, you can join forces to buy the next police chief, but it doesn't matter to me.

You have to suffer this loss even if you don’t want to. If anyone feels unwilling to do so, they can buy a murderer and kill Yang Kun directly after they return. "

Delegates: "..."

Paid a murderer to assassinate the chief of the Public Security Section...

Go crazy!

Police station.

Public Security Section.

Yang Kun was dressed in military uniform, sitting upright in the office, with a document in front of him, but his mind was not on it at all.

He is waiting.

Waiting for news from the Police Commissioner.

My mind is like a tidal wave.

The seat that he had never dared to think about before seemed to be right in front of him, and he could hold it in his hand with just one move of his hand.

“Dong Dong.”

Hearing the knock on the door, his heart trembled, and he stood up directly. After taking a long breath, he regained his composure and said indifferently: " Come in.”

"Chief Yang, the director is here, please come over." A police officer opened the door and lowered his head and said.

Yang Kun nodded, with a calm face, strode to the director's office, and knocked on the open door: "Director..."

"Come in, close the door." Fei The guy said.

Yang Kun walked into the office, closed the door, and said respectfully: "I wonder what the director's instructions are for summoning me?"

The fat man sat behind the desk, holding a Using a cigar cutter, he neatly cut a cigar and threw it to Yang Kun: "Try it. It was flown in from abroad. This cigar is equivalent to half a year's income of an ordinary person."

"Thank you, Director." Yang Kun took the cigar, took out a match from his pocket, created a flame with a crack, and lit the dark brown cigar.

"Sit down." The fat man pointed at the table in front of him.

"Yes." Yang Kun sat opposite the fat man. When he saw him picking up a cigar, he quickly stood up and lit it with a match.

Two big guys in the police station were smoking openly in the police station, completely ignoring the police's anti-smoking regulations.

Then again, those regulations are not applicable to them...

"Some people came to me and asked me to deal with you, Section Chief Yang." After taking a deep breath, the fat man said with a smile.

Yang Kun's heart trembled, and he said in a deep voice: "I will obey whatever the director decides."

"What to do!"

The fat man waved his hand: "I'm not that stupid yet, you're acting like Why should you be punished for performing your duties? I have already sternly warned those people. The main reason for calling you here is to reassure you..."

Hearing this, Yang Kun felt not only uneasy An Xin, but a little disappointed for no reason.

If this temptation hadn't aroused his greed for the director's position, he could still be at ease, not taking things for granted or feeling sad for himself. But after this incident, once the fire of desire is ignited, it will never be extinguished except by death...

...

Just when Yang Kun was tempted by the fire of desire to look towards In the abyss, the man behind all this was holding two umbrellas and watching a group of security team members digging holes and building wells in an open space under the bright sun.

As for the person who was brought back to the physical body by the Red and White Demons... In the movie, she is a dispensable little character, and the value of her existence is just to cause some minor twists and turns in Qiu Sheng's spiritual practice.

In reality, it was just a trigger, and there would be no lengthy scenes. After being rescued, he was released from Yizhuang and managed to return home.

"Taoist Priest, brothers have been working hard for a long time. Do you think how many meters should be dug for this well?" Lou Xiaoguang stood in the shade of a tree, holding a folding fan in his hand and fanning slowly, turning his head to the side. Uncle Jiu asked next to him.

"It must be at least thirty-three meters. Generally speaking, the deeper you dig, the better the water quality." Uncle Jiu said.

Lou Xiaoguang nodded and said: "This is an issue related to the food and drink of the whole village. If you don't do it well, you will be stabbed in the back by the whole village. It will be beaten deeper, doubled, and hurt." Dig sixty-six meters down.”

Uncle Jiu: “…”

That sounds grand, but you don’t do the work.

A 66-meter-deep well is not intended to be a major project based on the current well opening conditions.

"Captain, captain, we dug something out." At this time, a member of the security team suddenly ran over and said loudly.

"What was unearthed? Cultural relics!" Lou Xiaoguang asked.

The member glanced at Uncle Jiu and whispered in Lou Xiaoguang's ear.

"What?" Lou Xiaoguang's eyes widened for a moment, turned around and smiled at Uncle Jiu: "Taoist Priest, please wait here for a while, I'll go down and take a look."

"Do you need me to go with you?" Uncle Jiu asked.

"No need, just rest." Lou Xiaoguang waved his hand, walked quickly to the pit, and asked his subordinates to use a hanging basket to put it into the pit.

After a short tilt, the hanging basket landed. Lou Xiaoguang walked out of the basket and came to an earth bag. He stretched out his hand to wipe off the dust on it, and a red light suddenly appeared.

"Huh...huh..."

At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew in the sky, blowing pieces of dark clouds, which piled up into thick clouds, blocking all the sunlight.

"Ruby, I'm getting rich, I'm getting rich..." Lou Xiaoguang didn't even raise his head to look at it. He was immersed in the joy of digging out the gem. He kept rubbing his hands and smiling.

“Master, we’re coming out.” Qin Yao came to Uncle Jiu’s side.

Uncle Jiu nodded silently and said: "You handle it, I will protect you."

Qin Yao felt warm in his heart: "Thank you, Master!"

The two talked. In the meantime, Lou Xiaoguang had been lifted out of the pit and directed his subordinates to lift a humanoid corpse.

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

In the sky, thunder was born in the dark clouds, and a bunch of purple lightning fell from the thunder clouds, turning into countless purple arcs in the air, bright Eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)

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