Chapter 7 Black Hand is not a baby
Huang Yangshen nominally invited me to dinner, but in fact he wanted to communicate with me.
The two drove and sat down in a mutton hotpot restaurant far from the General Administration. This small restaurant is very famous nearby. In addition to mutton hotpot, the mutton face and mutton offal are all very good and worth a try.
Regardless of our lack of intention to eat, the two sat down in the small private room next to the window, filled the Erguotou and drank a cup. Huang Yangshen said straight to the point: "Old Chen, this matter is something I'm sorry for you. I have already found out the key figures that caused the conflict. Zhang Shengkun, do you remember this person?"
I nodded to show my awareness.
Zhang Shengkun is a capable person in the Second Special Service Group. He graduated from Kyoto Theological Seminary and is an expert in trace science. I heard that he can provide a lot of clues with a little clue, with clear logic and clear mind. He is a rare criminal investigation talent.
This guy is an analyst in the second group of Special Services. With his existence, Huang Yangshen successfully solved many difficult unsolved cases.
Therefore, Zhang Shengkun is one of Huang Yangshen’s trump card.
However, when he heard him mention this name, his face was obviously a bit bad, and I knew there must be something wrong with it.
Sure enough, after I nodded, Huang Yangshen said to me: "I went back and talked to several people. I knew to say bad things about you, seduced Lin and Dong to do something. The first thing that caused was Zhang Shengkun. When people heard about it, he dominated the whole thing. In this way, it should be that he deliberately caused this storm. Then he hid himself well and avoided the review..."
I raised my eyebrows: "What is the specific origin of this Zhang Shengkun?"
"Children of the General Administration,"
Huang Yangshen touched his slightly feminine chin and rubbed it and said, "His father is a middle-level cadre of the older generation, so he went to a junior school, and then graduated with excellent grades in Kyoto Theological Seminary - this is superficial, and I don't know if I go deeper."
Except for the special service group, which I personally cultivated, the other special service groups basically draw various resources from the General Administration to piece together the elites.
This advantage is that it saves the most troublesome training process. It has strong execution ability directly, but the disadvantage is that it cannot be directed by an arm.
Even the hearts of subordinates are hidden in the hearts of different directions from those of the leader.
Huang Yangshen was up to the point and didn't continue talking.
I didn't ask too much, but drank and ate meat with him, because this guy was able to report this person's name to me, which was already very considerate.
You must know that he can watch from the wall like Zhao Chengfeng.
After all, my friendship is not as important as a real detective Zhang Shengkun. And in this trend, it is really rare for him to be able to interact with me frequently.
Because most people are looking forward to my bad luck.
Over the years, I have been so popular that I have covered up the opportunity for many people to show their faces. This time I can see me in bad luck, I think many people are looking forward to it.
In addition to Huang Yangshen, Wang Peng, who was handling cases in other places, also called me to comfort me.
He also told me that he would contact some people who are close to Qingcheng and help them talk to see if there is room for maneuver.
Because we had something to do, we drank a bottle of Erguotou, so we stopped eating more and said goodbye after checking out.
When I returned to my residence, in the Seven Swords, except for the two locked up, the rest gathered in the courtyard. I saw the little white fox who had been recuperating in the sanatorium.
She didn't wear a mask, but showed her true face.
At this moment, the little white fox has almost recovered its appearance and her skin is as smooth as a baby. This is the effect of Jiuhua Jade Dew Paste. However, because the damage was too severe, it has no longer the bright and charming as before. Instead, it has a restrained and pure vitality.
Of course, it's pretty good.
Seeing the little white fox who had regained his appearance, I couldn't help but smile. This is the most happy thing in recent days.
Everyone gathered to me, so they naturally wanted to talk about Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming.
According to the information found by Zhang Liyun, the Political Department wanted to prosecute the two of them with the reasons for intentional injury to disturb the important location of the General Administration and destroy public property. Once the Judicial Department, known as the "Military Court of the Religious Bureau", filed a case, the nature became completely different.
Because once the trouble comes there, it will no longer be ordinary bumps, but a criminal judgment is required.
The consequences are a bit serious.
Originally, this matter could be big or small, but the matter was caught by the Political Department, with the purpose of trying to mess with me, and the problem became a bit complicated.
And behind this, there is a vaguely boss of the General Administration supporting him. Thinking about it makes people feel desperate.
However, no matter what, I can't let Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming sue and leave sadly, or be sent to a ghost place like Baichengzi to eat sand, for nothing else, just because they are the people I protect.
They are my face and my authority.
A group of people discussed for a long time. Some suggested looking for Mr. Xu Yingyu and Xu who was sick and cultivated. Some said they were asking people from the Political Department to beg for mercy. Some said they would give some money to a few people in charge of their affairs. In short, they were messy and had everything.
I saw that the scene was quite chaotic and coughed.
The scene was immediately quiet, and everyone looked at me in unison.
I told everyone the news that Huang Yangshen got. After soothing everyone's emotions, I proposed a plan, which was to find Zhang Shengkun's handle and force him to surrender to the Political Department, indicating that all this was controlled by him.
Judging from what I know about Zhang Shengkun, as a professional with a very meticulous mind, he will definitely be careful in these few days without leaving any trace.
However, in this world, as long as someone is thinking about it, it is impossible to be impeccable.
Time should be fast, and you must ask him to take on this matter before the Political Department submits an application for filing a case to the Independent Judicial Department.
As an efficient team, after my task was issued, everyone left after a brief discussion.
Instead of leaving, I sat peacefully in the quiet room and thought.
Judging from what happened during this period, I know that someone has already set my sights on me, but although the other party did it very clearly, these are all open conspiracies. If I get distracted and start a spurt, I will naturally have a backhand to deal with me.
Simply put, it's just digging a hole and waiting for me to jump.
So I can't move.
If I don’t move, the other party will be afraid of me, and as long as this deterrent power is present, it will be enough to ensure that everyone’s status is not threatened.
I don't handle specific things, which doesn't prevent me from thinking about the whole thing.
In fact, in my opinion, whether it is Zhang Shengkun or Deputy Director Yan who appears behind the scenes, they are just the tip of the iceberg. Behind them, there is actually a huge force.
Or, it is the will of a powerful faction.
However, these methods used by the other party are closely linked and always give people a sense of familiarity.
At the first moment, I thought of Maitreya, who is almost wise and the current Little Buddha Lord, and the dog-headed military advisor Li Qiushui beside him. But then I shook my head and smiled again, rejecting the possibility of this matter.
No matter how powerful the evil spirit sect is, it is impossible for it to penetrate it.
Of course, when it comes to plotting, conspiracy, intrigue and other things, there is no place in the world, which will be more atmosphere than the organization.
The agency produces talents, especially internal struggles.
For two days, I acted very ordinary, not even caring about Lin Qiming and Dong Zhongming who were locked in the confinement room. Just as everyone was about to investigate Zhang Shengkun, another mission came from above, asking the special service team to go to Tianjin to crack down on a matter of the river gods and water ghosts.
Tianjin is the gateway to Kyoto, where the religious bureau is relatively powerful. Logically, it is not our turn to deal with such small things.
But the matter was finally assigned to me.
Director Song looked very embarrassed when he saw my narrow eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Old Chen, the leader above said that the Special Service Group is the killer weapon of our General Administration. You can't always leave it alone to avoid rust. So he assigned this matter, and I have no choice..."
I sneered and said, "Deputy Director Yan?"
Director Song nodded. Since Deputy Director Yan clearly wanted to deal with me, he would not hide it.
I looked at him and said calmly: "Tao Song, how long have I been with you?"
Director Song didn't know why I mentioned this matter, so he was surprised and replied: "Perform carefully, we have been working together for more than twenty years..."
I touched my nose and said, "Tao Song, you know me. No matter how powerful the enemy is, I will not make me frown. However, I am a little uncomfortable with the hidden arrow shot from behind. I am a man with a bad temper and protect my shortcomings and love my wings. Sometimes, if I am forced into an urgent situation, I will not be able to do anything that I don't know..."
Director Song stared at me who was talking slowly, and after a long time, he said calmly: "I will convey this sentence to you."
I nodded and left the office.
Usually, touching my nose means that I have a strong murderous intent. Director Song has worked with me for twenty years and naturally knows this. My subsequent words were to ask him to convey my attitude to help me convey my attitude.
Director Song endured this matter for a long time, so he would not hesitate.
I walked slowly in the corridor of the office building, and people kept throwing strange looks at me, while I sneered in my heart.
Chapter completed!