In front of Jiang Zhihan, Lin Su was also quite straightforward now. First, Jiang Zhihan was not a person in the system, and no matter how hard he could do it, he was still young; second, the closer the relationship between the two was, he could say something heartfelt; third, in Lin Su's mind, Jiang Zhihan's ideas were usually one step ahead. Even if some things were still immature, they were always full of novelty and enlightening, and were an excellent friend to come up with ideas. Fourth, since he met Jiang Zhihan, Lin Su's career has been smooth sailing. Deep in his heart, he regarded Jiang Zhihan as a great blessing.

Lin said: "The Ministry of Public Security's commendation should come soon. During the Spring Festival, the national commendation was already listed. This time, I can get a first-class merit in my life. No matter what happens, the most basic capital in this life is to have, so you don't have to worry too much about your position and life."

Lin Suo and Jiang Zhihan explained how difficult it is to get first-class personal merit at this time, so Jiang Zhihan was also very happy for him.

Lin Suo took a sip of wine and said, "This time I look for you, mainly on New Year's Eve. After the preliminary interrogation, it seems that those little gangsters did not plan to set fire, but they were not completely drunk and caused trouble. That day, the boys were drunk and wanted to go out to find something. One of them was the distant nephew of Director Zhu of the Market Management Committee. Relying on his relatives, he worked as a small clerk in the Market Management Office. He said at the time that there was a bookstore run by XX and was usually very disobedient. We went to their door to set up a few firecrackers to mess with them."

Jiang Zhi said coldly: "Isn't this considered intentional arson? It's not too far."

After Lin came forward, Director Zhu did not receive a fine. However, in the past two months, the tax and cultural inspection departments have come to the door twice. Li Rongrong also entrusted her relationship to resolve possible troubles, but the monthly tax payment has increased a lot. Although there is no evidence, Jiang Zhihan always suspected that Director Zhu was making trouble later. The so-called fear of thieves being stealing, but fear of thieves thinking about it. When Director Zhu was in this area for a day, Jiang Zhihan felt more or less like a thorn in his throat.

Lin asked directly: "I just want to ask your thoughts about this matter? Do you want to do it to the end so that he can't turn over, or what?"

Jiang Zhihan pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and said, "If it's too difficult, it's fine. But if you have the chance to push a hand next to me, please help me push a few more. That day, if it weren't for my mother's intentions, maybe a store and the inventory were destroyed. Don't say that, my mother's intuition is really amazing."

Lin Suo smiled and said, "Okay, the other little scoundrels can be witnesses. The leader will set him a deliberate arson that he can't escape. When he encounters a severe punishment, he will be able to go in and squat for the rest of his life."

Jiang Zhihan said: "It's best to have the opportunity to hit the person behind him."

Lin Suo sneered: "This kid, when he hears Wuxue, he will be scared to pee his pants and see what can be knocked out. The last time Xiaoqian's incident seemed to have given Secretary Yan a lot of excuses. This crackdown will be carried out with anti-corruption. Whether it is the underworld or the white road, Zhongzhou will not be calm."

Director Zhu had a relatively comfortable Spring Festival. After years of operation, he had made the market management office of the farmers' market like a family business. He was the local emperor here, and many relatives were stuffed in. During festivals, it was naturally the best time to treat guests and give gifts. From the first to the fifteenth day of the day, Director Zhu never had a meal at home, and he paid for it in the restaurant. After that, what he had eaten was actually nothing, but what he enjoyed was the feeling of flattery every day. In ancient times, the county magistrate was a seventh-rank sesame official. According to this standard, Director Zhu was probably far from reaching the ninth-rank, but the power and money he brought to him were unimaginable.

A few days ago, he heard about his distant nephew being arrested, but he didn't take it too seriously. Director Zhu himself knew what those guys were doing. Didn't they just get drunk and almost ignite the bushes? Since it didn't really get burned, it shouldn't be a big deal. He just called someone and went to the police station to ask. When he went to the municipal bureau, he called and asked for care. He thought that at most, it would be a public security punishment. He was imprisoned for two days, fined a few dollars, and then released.

These days, Director Zhu has been invited to the nearby suburbs to enjoy a good meal. Not only did he eat some mountain delicacies and local specialties that he could not eat, but he also enjoyed the massage of the opposite sex that he had never heard of. Although he didn't really do anything, Director Zhu still felt that he had turned on foreign meat and took some oil, and felt very comfortable. In addition, he received two big red envelopes for New Year, this New Year is becoming more and more delicious, and it tastes better than the Spring Festival.

As soon as I came back from the suburbs, my wife said that my relatives at home had come to see Director Zhu several times, and the young people arrested with the distant nephew Liu Aiguo had been released. Liu Aiguo was also detained, and even the family members applied for visits were rejected.

Director Zhu has a wide range of people. He probably heard some rumors of crackdowns about to begin, and complained to his wife that the little boy didn't pick on him and went to make trouble. Recently, he heard that the news was tight and it was very troublesome to catch anything. Director Zhu's wife called Qu and said that his nephew also heard Director Zhu curse the bookstore, and then he wanted to help him get angry after getting drunk.

Director Zhu heard that it was the bookstore, but he was worried. He went to the police station in the jurisdiction early the next morning and visited Fatto Tuo. Fatto Tuo dispersed a cigarette to Director Zhu and said, "I was there that day. I originally wanted to help me get some mixed up, but a big man came and I couldn't do anything about it."

Director Zhu asked: "Who is it?"

Fatto Tuo said: "Now the number one celebrity in Zhongzhou Public Security Bureau, Lin Zhixian, who killed the two kings, used to be the director of the police station nearby."

"It's him." Director Zhu pondered. Lin Zhixian helped the bookstore to make a big splash. He was there again this time. It seems that the relationship is very shallow.

Fatto Tuo continued, "Old Zhu, I haven't seen you these days. But don't say I didn't remind you, Director Lin put a big hat on this matter that night. If your nephew had a crime of intentional arson, it would be impossible for him to go in and squat for a few years. And he immediately sent someone to take Liu Aiguo away from us, without giving any affection, and his attitude was very tough."

Director Zhu vomited a cigarette ring and thought to himself that it might be really difficult to deal with this.

Fatto Tuo asked tentatively: "Do you have any holidays with Director Lin?"

Director Zhu quickly denied, "It's nothing. I've said that I've sold favors. However, this little bastard, Patriotic, will be misunderstood by running to someone else's door to light firecrackers, and it will be a misunderstanding. You don't have any brains."

Fatto Tuo asked: "Which shop is protected by Director Lin?"

Director Zhu nodded.

Fatto said, "Then you have to be careful. I went to the scene that night. According to the people over there, if they weren't there, the whole store might have burned. By the way, there is a half-old man over there, who is very good at calling." As he was speaking, the phone rang.

Fattotuo picked up the phone, said a few words, and his face suddenly became strange, and he looked at Director Zhu up and down.

Fatto Tuo hung up the phone, Director Zhu stood up and said goodbye, and left two bottles of good wine and three cigarettes he brought. Of course, it was just a gift to offer to Buddha through borrowing flowers, which were all gifts of others' filial piety.

Fatto Tuo pushed the cigarettes and alcohol to Director Zhu and said, "I can't accept this, Lao Zhu."

Director Zhu's eyelids twitched, and he thought about it for a while and said to Fatto Tuo: "What's wrong with you? Even if Director Lin and I had a little misunderstanding, it was not a big deal. Why did it affect the relationship between our brothers?"

Fatto Tuo recalled the things he had collected from Director Zhu. Fortunately, there was no cash and no large amount of money. He hesitated for a moment and finally asked, "Old Zhu, except Director Lin, what kind of noble people have you offended recently?"

Director Zhu's hair stood up: "Brother, where did you start?"

Fatto Tuo knocked on the table and said, "I have been in love for so many years, and I won't hide it from you. The phone call just now was from the district procuratorate, and I want us to assist in the work. You... have been arrested."

Director Zhu widened his eyes, "What did you... say?"

Fatto Tuo sighed, "Old Zhu, who can help me? I'll have more than ten minutes to make a few phone calls here. I can't help you anything else."

Director Zhu was still in a state of ignorance when he was taken away by the people from the procuratorate. He kept muttering and asking, "What law did I violate? What law did I violate?" The leading Prosecutor Guo said solemnly: "You are suspected of accepting bribes and disrupting market order. Also, you are colluding with criminal groups involved in gangs."

Fatto Tuo pulled a known prosecutor next to him and asked in a low voice: "What's going on? Isn't it too sudden?"

The prosecutor took the cigarette handed over by Fattotuo, pursed his lips and said, "Brother, your news is too unprofitable. Zhongzhou is about to have a big wave. For all the cases now, the internal instructions we have received are three principles."

The prosecutor paused, sucking the fat-tooth's appetite, and then said: "That is, the interrogation will be quick, the trial will be strict, and the punishment will be severe."
Chapter completed!