The leader talked in the room, and Wang Heng was washing the car in the yard.

Xia Chang's clothes cannot be dirty. He habitually took off his coat and put it in the car. The gun around his waist was exposed, making it difficult not to attract others' attention.

Armed police captain, speaks little.

He can use guns and drive cars from the provincial party committee, and is definitely a person he values.

A man in plain clothes looked towards the director's office, confirmed that no one was paying attention, and walked past the car with his clothes in his arms.

Wang Heng has been performing security tasks for a long time and is extremely alert. He just turned his head when he heard footsteps. He saw the man blocking his clothes and handing out of the yard without going back. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared from sight.

Don’t ask what shouldn’t be asked, and don’t look at what shouldn’t be seen.

Wang Heng stuffed the envelope into the storage box in front of something that didn't happen. Until the leader talked to the people in the institute, considering that there was no place to live in the institute, he found a small hotel in the town under the arrangement of Director Lu. He only found an opportunity to knock on the door and handed the envelope to Han Bo.

"Who gave it?"

"I don't know you, I think you should be from the institute."

"Who else knows?"

"Just I know."

"That should be done." Han Bo nodded with satisfaction, tore open the envelope and took out the letter. Wang Heng brought it to the door as he did last night, standing in the corridor with cigarettes.

Qian Guangming, the police station director of Chengdong Town, acted as a protective umbrella for the gangster Wu Jinbao. Not only did he turn a blind eye to Wu's maids opening an underground casino in Chengdong, but he tried every means to help Wu's men excuse him.

Although he is very poor and frugal on the surface, he is actually very rich. He has several houses in Kaishan, where the regional administration is located.

Which community, what building, how many rooms you are in, when you bought it, and whom you bought it, it is written clearly, and it should not be a sensation.

In addition, the anonymous letter also mentioned several public security cases that Qian Guangming had investigated and dealt with. The case details, time, location, and contact information of the parties were also very detailed.

This is definitely not the first time that he has reported it to the relevant departments before. But such a person has been sitting in the position of the police station chief, which means he has "someone above".

Han Bo put the letter of complaint and was thinking about how to clean up the black sheep in the team after taking office. Secretary Huang suddenly called.

"Director Han, I, Xiao Huang, is it inconvenient to speak now?"

"convenient."

"Secretary Lin is back, Secretary Lin is going to talk to him."

"Hello Secretary Lin, I, Han Bo, do you have any instructions?"

The old subordinates are very capable, and the recommended person should be fine. After inquiring, I found that it is indeed very capable, but the situation is different in different places. Secretary Lin really has no idea whether the "Korean Strike" can gain a foothold and open up the situation.

In fact, it is not just the "Korean strike". He, the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee and the director of the Public Security Bureau, encountered many problems that he wanted to solve but was difficult to fundamentally solve. The economic foundation determines the superstructure, and the key is the economic backwardness.

He sighed inwardly and said with a smile: "Comrade Han Bo, I have no instructions for the time being. I just want to ask you what you think about the new work environment and what are your plans next?"

"Report to Secretary Lin, although I just arrived in Yushan, I basically have a bottom line for the new working environment. There are indeed many problems in the bureau. Not only is the morale of the team low, but there are also some bad apples in the team. I am not very worried about whether I can restore morale. I will not worry about poverty but unevenness. As long as the bureau party committee can be equal, set an example, and share the joys and sorrows with grassroots police officers, I firmly believe that grassroots comrades can still take the overall situation into consideration."

"The train runs fast, all depends on the locomotive. Xiao Han, I believe you can be the locomotive well."

"Thanks to Secretary Lin for his trust. After taking office, I will definitely lead by example and set a good example for all police officers of the Public Security Bureau. I will never let you down."

"Okay, let's continue."

Han Bo subconsciously opened the door, confirmed that Wang Heng was guarding the door, closed the door and then said, "Secretary Lin, I think that if Yushan's security wants to fundamentally reverse it, it is far from enough to rely on a public security director alone. It requires the support of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, Public Security Department, Regional Political and Legal Committee, Regional Public Security Bureau and County Party Committee and County Government."

A leading cadre cannot be without prestige.

At the grassroots level, where does prestige come from?

First, it depends on whether the leader can obtain funds, and second, whether he can lead the comrades in the unit to make progress. It is difficult to promote the public security, but at least it must be able to solve the administrative level of some outstanding comrades, otherwise who will do it wholeheartedly.

How could Secretary Lin not hear what he meant, and pondered: "Comrade Han Bo, considering that the public security in Yushan has reached a point where it has to be rectified, this year's special transfer payment funds for political and legal purposes, I will arrange a dedicated person to coordinate the resolution as soon as possible, and strive to be in place within one month after you take office."

Whoever gives this fund is not to give it to you, you can't let me take office in vain.

Han Bo was ecstatic and hurriedly said, "Thank you Secretary Lin for your concern, and thank you Secretary Lin for your support."

"Don't thank you, it's OK. The local party committee and government, Yushan County Party Committee Deputy Secretary and County Mayor Comrade Wang Jifa, also just took office. He has been working in the provincial party committee before. He has a tough personality and is as studious as you. He is a scholar-type official. The provincial party committee has high expectations for him. You can find an opportunity to visit him and I will say hello to him when I look back."

If the county leaders do not support how to carry out this work, this news is more worthy of happiness compared to the funding.

Secretary Lin could understand his mood at this moment and continued: "I am more familiar with Wang Jifa in the county. How to handle the relationship with the county leaders well depends on you next. As for the regional political and legal committee and the regional public security bureau, you don't have to worry. Comrade Zhou Tiejun will be your strong backing."

The Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of course has the final say in the matters of the political and legal system!

Han Bo became more confident and couldn't help but smile and said, "Secretary Lin, thank you for your support. Please see my actions."

"I'm waiting for your action. Korean strike. What Yushan needs most now is to crack down on it. Organize police forces and carry out several special operations to severely crack down on the arrogance of criminals. Don't have any worries. I will coordinate with the Discipline Inspection Commission and find that party and government cadres violate laws and regulations, and hand over the clues to the discipline inspection department in time. They will cooperate with you to conduct a comprehensive and thorough rectification of Yushan!"

"yes!"

Secretary Lin was more efficient than he thought. After hanging up his phone and waiting for a while, a strange phone call came in.

The leader of Yushan County Public Security Bureau only knew He Xiaojie's mobile phone number. This local number could only be called by County Mayor Wang. Press the call button and the other party asked indeed: "Is it Deputy Director Han Bohan?"

"Hello, I am Han Bo, who are you?"

"Wang Jifa."

"Hello, County Magistrate Wang, I'm still waiting for Secretary Huang to find your mobile phone number."

"Director Han, we might as well quit first, otherwise Secretary Huang wouldn't be able to call in."

From this small energy saving, he saw that he was good at being an official. Han Bo reacted and hurriedly hung up his phone first. Sure enough, he entered as soon as he hung up Secretary Huang.

After recording the phone number and calling back, County Magistrate Wang smiled and asked, "Director Han, where are you now? Are you busy at night? If you are not busy, let's come out to talk."

"It's okay tonight. I'm in the east of the city, not far from the county."

“Are the road conditions familiar?”

"There is a local provincial department police officer who is in charge of me, who is trustworthy."

"Okay, go to Yushan Farm, I'm closer than you, I'll go and wait for you first."

"Okay, I'll be here soon."

I called Xiao He and drove to the county town. When I passed the long-distance bus station, I finally realized how bad the public security was.

A group of idle social vacancies gathered at the entrance of the bus station, and the vans, motor tricycle drivers that pulled passengers, made the bus station chaotic. Passengers who arrived by bus at night were like escaped, and they ran out of the cracks of people, not daring to stop for too long, and even more afraid to answer their words.

No one was found fighting, and the car rushed past.

It was already past 8 o'clock in the evening when I arrived at Yushan Farm. It was said to be a farm, but it was actually an orchard, with only a few buildings that looked very ordinary, not a place for leisure and entertainment.

A Santana 2000 was parked in front of the building. It was cold in the mountains at night. A man in his forties was standing by the car and smoking.

Seeing Han Bo's car approaching, he threw away the cigarette butt and came up.

"Hello County Magistrate Wang, it's an honor to meet you."

"Director Han, don't be so polite. You are younger than I thought. Let's go in and say."

Wang Jifa held his hand tightly, nodded slightly to Wang Heng and He Xiaojie, and walked inside with Han Bo, while introducing: "This orchard was a project I used to come to Yushan to help the poor. When the cadres of the agency went to the grassroots level and carried out many projects, the results were not ideal, so this orchard persisted."

"Poverty alleviation should not only adapt to local conditions, but also understand the market. The cadres in our hometown have also promoted many projects before, but they have done the wrong thing with kindness. Either they are not accommodating with the local environment, and the herbs they are planted have not grown up, or they are unsalable after they grow."

"So, the market economy must act according to the principles of the market economy."

Walking into a lobby that looks like a reception room and a restaurant, Wang Jifa asked Han Bo to sit down, pointed to a few side dishes on the table and smiled: "Farmer's dishes, taste it, it tastes good."

"I haven't eaten for a long time. County Magistrate Wang, you are so polite."

"I don't know when I started to get used to talking at the dinner table, and I'm ashamed."

Wang Jifa smiled self-deprecatingly, no longer greeted Han Bo to use his chopsticks, and said straight to the point: "Director Han, is the good public security in a place directly related to the local economic development. To be honest, I am very dissatisfied with Yushan's public security. I have talked with Secretary Fan Jinfu more than once since I took office, and the Public Security Bureau has also carried out several actions, but the result is not satisfactory.
Chapter completed!