Chapter 477, Substitution


    It is impossible to investigate the case…


    It is impossible to investigate the case in this life. That is to say, find a helper to do things for you.


    How can I check if I have no professional knowledge at all?


    Finally embarrassed...


    ?Lin Beiqiu is a very good helper.


    Weak body.


    ?Even Zhang Yong can''t beat him.


    If there are any cases in the future, let him handle them.


    What is Zhang Yong’s ability? Catch Japanese spies! He doesn''t know anything except catching the Japanese.


    Professional people do professional things…


    “Inspector Lin, welcome!” Zhu Yuan greeted Lin Beiqiu enthusiastically.


    “Hello.” Lin Beiqiu’s voice was also weak.


    Zhang Yong was even more happy.


    The other party is weaker than you. Ha ha. He has a sense of superiority.


    In other words, these days, among professionals, we need to find someone who is weaker than Zhang Yong. It''s not easy.


    One sentence. This Lin Beiqiu. He took it. Apply to be added as a friend.


    “Inspector Lin, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Yong. Named Shaolong. From the Fuxing Society Secret Service.”


    "Hello, Inspector Lin! I have heard of your great name for a long time, and it is like thunder in my ears."


    Zhang Yong took the initiative to reach out.


    ?Lin Beiqiu was about to reach out, but was knocked away by a policeman next to him.


    ??The policeman was originally standing next to Lin Beiqiu. Not conspicuous. Zhang Yong didn''t notice him at first. Unexpectedly, he came from behind.


    Bumping Lin Beiqiu away, what kind of operation is this? Not letting Lin Beiqiu shake hands with him?


    Frowning. Staring at each other silently.


    ?That policeman looks unremarkable. A little bit runny again.


    There’s nothing surprising about that. Most police officers at the time were like that. Zhang Yong was almost like this when he was messing around.


    Can lie down but never sit.


    Can sit but never stand.


    When standing up, the body should be bent like a shrimp.


    There is no way, seven yuan of banknotes (not legal currency) a month can be exchanged for less than half an ocean. Who would be so serious? I wish I could just yawn and let the day pass.


    What if you visit the seven oceans every month? He stood straighter than the armed policemen of later generations.


    However, Lin Beiqiu is the detective. The other party actually pushed Lin Beiqiu aside. What does this mean? This shows that Lin Beiqiu''s status is not as high as his. Or perhaps, the power is not as great as his.


    ?So, who is this guy?


    “Who are you?” Zhang Yong was not happy. Missing each other.


    He just wants to deal with Lin Beiqiu,


    But another person just jumped out. Still not saying hello.


    ?Looking at Lin Beiqiu''s expression, it seems that the guy who jumped out from behind is his boss? It doesn''t seem right either. Anyway, Lin Beiqiu seemed a little jealous of the other party.


    This is strange.


    ??Didn’t Lin Beiqiu handle the case himself?


    Why are you still following an outsider to supervise the work?


    “Captain Zhang, my name is Zheng Song. Zheng from Zheng Chenggong. Pine from Huangshan Pine.” The other party replied, “I was sent by the director to assist Inspector Lin in investigating the case.”


    “Really?” Zhang Yong’s eyes narrowed into a straight line. The expression is intriguing.


    This guy has quite a lot of background!


    Move the director out as soon as he opens his mouth. Still preparing to start a fight!


    ?Assist Lin Beiqiu in investigating the case?


    What abilities do you have that can help Lin Beiqiu?


    ?It seems that Chen Gongshu didn’t mention your name. Since Chen Gongshu didn''t mention it, it''s an NPC and can be ignored.


    "Yes, the case Xiaolin is investigating this time is very important..."


    “Oh? What case?”


    “Our director’s home was stolen. A very important thing was lost.”


    “Is it important? Does that mean it’s valuable?”


    “It’s not valuable at all. It was passed down from our ancestors. It is of great commemorative value.”


    “Oh, I thought it was your director who embezzled a large amount of property, and then it was taken away by thieves. Now I have to find a way to get it back.”


    "Of course not. Our director has always been honest and clean, how can he have any wealth?"


    “What’s the name of your director?”


    “Cao Jianzhang.”


    Zheng Song replied.


    Looking arrogant.


    ?As if the director is his father.


    Zhang Yong turned to look at Zhu Yuan.


    ?Zhu Yuan whispered: "His sister followed Director Cao..."


    Zhang Yong nodded. Show understanding.


    Turns out he is a cheap brother-in-law. What else do I have to say?


    Depend on.


    That’s it, I dare to show it off.


    Okay, I’m not in a good mood, so I’ll use you to punish me.


    He immediately looked at Zheng Song, smiling and affectionate, and said slowly: "Oh, it turns out you are a relative of your director. Your sister is really high-level. It seems that your sister has good skills. Sometimes I ask for advice. This is the back door. Yes. If I had told you that you had a nepotistic relationship with the director, I wouldn’t have targeted you.”


    "Well…"


    Jin Shuang was speechless. He hesitated to speak.


    What is nepotism? Why don''t you say it so straightforwardly?


    Also, what does it mean not to target me? I feel like you are targeting me. What''s so great about your Fuxing Society Secret Service?


    What else are you talking about about my sister? What is asking for advice?


    You are looking for death!


    What kind of Fuxing Society! We are not afraid at all.


    ?Go out and ask the people in Tianjin Wei if anyone knows what your Fuxing Society is.


    If our police department gives you face, you are the Fuxing Society; if we don’t give you face, you are shit.


    “You…” Zheng Song was about to speak.


    As a result, Zhang Yong held him down, and Zhang Yong said first, "By the way, Inspector Zheng, who is your sister?"


    The main focus is sincerity.


    ?It means that you definitely don’t mean to be contemptuous.


    Looking forward to it very much.


    “You…” Zheng Song looked ugly.


    "No way? Don''t you even have the title of concubine?" Zhang Yong frowned, "Then it''s not worth it!"


    "It''s okay. When I meet Director Cao next time, I''ll ask for you." Without waiting for the other party to answer, Zhang Yong continued, "That''s too much. Even the eighty-seven and eighty-eighth concubines have to give it. It doesn''t cost him a dime. It''s not like this. You can''t do it in a sanctimonious manner. Xiao Zheng, don''t you think so? "


    "You..." Zheng Song''s expression became more and more exciting.


    ?Made, what on earth are you talking about? Are you not targeting me?


    How do I feel that every word you say is directed at me? You are also targeting the Director! Ah, you are also targeting the director...


    Someone come quickly!


    ?Someone here is criticizing the director...


    ?Someone here is slandering the Director!


    ?Someone here is slandering the Director!


    “Little bastard!”


    Zhang Yong sneered secretly in his heart.


    Horse. Show off in front of me.


    ???? I can''t catch up with my ability to curse people even if your **** is smoking.


    I think back in those days, I was scolding...


    never mind. Don’t mention it. Disgraceful.


    “Captain Zhu, which restaurant is the best in the concession?”


    “What are you going to do?”


    "We are friends when we meet. It''s rare to have new friends today. Today I will be the host to comfort Xiao Zheng''s injured heart."


    “Then let’s go to Dongpo Restaurant!”


    "well!"


    Zhang Yong came up with a smile and patted Zheng Song on the shoulder, "It''s okay. I''m here. At least let your sister rank within thirty. What''s wrong with the director, you still want to have **** for nothing?"


    Without waiting for Zheng Song to answer, he said sternly: "Our Fuxing Society Secret Service is under the commission, and we must take care of this kind of injustice in the world..."


    "I, I, I don''t need you to care! Get out of here!" Zheng Song suddenly became angry.


    "Hey, what''s wrong with you?" Zhang Yong frowned, "Are you a dog? A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but it doesn''t know a good heart! I''m here to help you..."


    “Zhang, you don’t have to worry about my affairs. The affairs of our police station are not your turn to take care of the Fuxing Society!”


    "Xiao Zheng, what you said is wrong. Now let me ask you seriously whether Tianjin Wei is under the jurisdiction of the National Government. Do you listen to the Chairman''s order?"


    “What kind of person is the surname Jiang?”


    “Xiao Zheng, you said this! Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth.”


    “That’s right, that’s what I said, what does a person named Jiang mean...”


    “Take it!”


    Zhang Yong gave the order.


    Matt. This is what I''m waiting for.


    I originally thought that I would need to continue to irritate the other party before the other party would lose their mind. Unexpectedly…


    ?With just a few words, he committed the grave crime of beheading.


    hehe.


    young. Not sensible.


    ?But someone will teach you to be sensible right away...


    “Go up!” ???Wu Liuqi and others immediately pounced on them.


    Two police officers subconsciously wanted to stop him. But soon it was still again. Move backwards at the same time.


    Just kidding!


    All around were people from the Fuxing Society.


    There are more than fifty people.


    All armed to the teeth!


    How many police officers do they have? nine. There were only three guns, the others were batons. On the Fuxingshe side, pistols and submachine guns are all available.


    Resistance?


    I''m afraid I''m going to be beaten half to death!


    Soon, Zheng Song was pushed to the ground and handcuffed firmly.


    But there is no binding. No gagging either. Keep your mouth open and talk nonsense. it works. Scolding Chiang Kai-shek? Swear! The harsher the scolding, the better. The harsher the scolding, the faster he left.


    “You dare to catch me?”


    "What''s wrong with arresting you? But you don''t need to panic. Call your director immediately. Let your director come and save you."


    “You, you, Zhang, you will regret it.”


    “Let’s see if you have the ability to call your director here first!”


    “Hmph! I want to make a phone call!”


    "please!"


    Zhang Yong nodded.


    ?So someone took Zheng Song to make a phone call.


    ?Zhu Yuan was silent.


    He is an outsider in this matter. No need to interfere.


    But there is some emotion.


    That Director Cao is probably going to be in bad luck.


    ?Meet a guy like Zhang Yong who takes an unconventional path. When it comes to bullying people, Zhang Yong is not a bad person.


    Once Director Cao answered the phone, his official career was over.


    Zhang Yong’s purpose was obviously to bring him down.


    Since the police department is unreliable. Then change the director.


    Rough.


    Simple.


    efficient.


    Zhang Yong himself acted as if nothing was wrong. He smiled and said to Lin Beiqiu: "Please. Let''s find a place to chat alone."


    “I…” Lin Beiqiu hesitated for a moment.


    Of course he knew what happened just now.


    ?The other party is not targeting Zheng Song.


    The other party was targeting Director Cao.


    This is sensitive.


    Zhang Yong directly challenged the director. Who knows what the consequences will be?


    “Not in the mood to eat? That’s fine!”


    Zhang Yong doesn’t force things.


    He really wanted to bring down Cao Jianzhang.


    ??The police chief of Tianjin Wei must not be a pro-Japanese element. Or they were bribed by the Japanese invaders.


    ?Li Boqi also means this.


    He is responsible for delivering the knife to Li Boqi. Li Boqi will naturally follow up.


    Next, he just needs to keep providing firepower.


    ?As the fire burned more and more fiercely, Cao Jianzhang was also burned.


    Substitution.


    It’s good for everyone.


    Only bad for the Japanese invaders.


    hey-hey…


    “Inspector Lin, if I guess correctly, you should have been sent away. Have you ever investigated the disappearance of Mr. Yu’s son?”


    “I have investigated it. But no clues were found.”


    “If you continue to investigate, you might find some clues, right?”


    "uncertain."


    ?Lin Beiqiu appears to be very conservative.


    He will never promise anything that he is not sure about. Seems like too much caution.


    ?Of course, Zhang Yong can also understand.


    ?Lin Beiqiu can be regarded as a partial talent. Have special investigative skills. But the physical fitness is relatively poor. Easier to be controlled by others.


    Cao Jianzhang sent Zheng Song here, obviously keeping an eye on Lin Beiqiu. Don''t let him interfere with Zhongchun''s affairs.


    Because no one can guarantee whether Lin Beiqiu will find any clues.


    ??It would be embarrassing if this guy finds a clue.


    It is estimated that Cao Jianzhang''s attitude in this matter is procrastination.


    Cooperate with the Japanese and delay time.


    ?Then the Japanese used a two-pronged approach, coercion and inducement, to succumb in mid-spring.


    It means that Zhongchun surrendered, and his son naturally came back. From this perspective, the hostages are safe for the time being.


    ??If the Japanese invaders killed the hostages, they would no longer be a threat.


    So, during this period, in addition to hiding the hostages, the Japanese invaders also had to prevent anyone from finding out about them.


    Obviously, Lin Beiqiu is a huge threat. He must be kicked away.


    Just make up any excuse. He said that he had lost something and asked Lin Beiqiu to check it out. If he sent someone to keep an eye on him, Lin Beiqiu would be powerless.


    The above are all Zhang Yong’s own inferences. Is it correct. have no idea.


    “I want to investigate the case…”


    “I know. I will cooperate with you in investigating the case.”


    Zhang Yong said with a smile.


    Of course I cooperated. Still actively cooperate.


    Director Cao didn’t lose one thing, but many, many. There is also a large amount of gold and silver jewelry.


    ?Director, how can we not hide a huge sum of money at home? Otherwise, wouldn’t the position of director be in vain?


    There must be dozens of gold bars...


    The banknote must be more than 100,000…


    ?There are some dollars and pounds...


    Then, all this will be exposed under the spotlight of reporters...


    Ha ha!


    This is how it works.


    Didn’t you lose something at home? I got it back.


    You see, these huge wealth are yours. What? You say no? Don''t deny it. It''s yours. You, the dignified director, want to make some money?


    ?Which reporter dares to expose it?


    hehe. Of course it''s a British reporter.


    Minister Anderson should cooperate...


    Turning to look at Zhu Yuan.


    "explain."


    “Find me a British reporter. Preferably a beautiful reporter.”


    "you…"


    “The prettier, the better. It’s best to be young, beautiful, and capable.”


    “You are so…”


    ?Zhu Yuan almost blurted out. You are such a dog that you can''t change your mind and eat shit. Fortunately, I held back in the end.


    His relationship with Zhang Yong has not been so close yet. It''s heating up though.


    …“…very lucky.”


    "What?"


    "A beautiful reporter just came here yesterday. A pure British person. Her name is Catherine. I can help you make an appointment with her. But she is an independent reporter. She works for money. Do you understand what I mean?"


    “Money is not an issue.”


    “A simple report will cost at least fifty pounds. For a detailed report, at least one hundred pounds will start.”


    "Can."


    Zhang Yong nodded. Very accepting.


    ?It is actually easier to deal with the other party if the price is clearly stated. Everything is based on price.


    I''ll give you fifty pounds and your report will be published.


    I will give you one hundred pounds, and your report must have a certain impact.


    You cannot send me away casually.


    You can’t just find a tabloid to publish the story.


    Give you five hundred pounds…


    You have to send the story to the World Channel.


    Nod decisively.


    “Ask her!”


    (End of this chapter)