Lost and Spy

Chapter 1263 Chaotic Concession
"Catch the thief, catch the thief!"

A well-dressed middle-aged man shouted loudly. In front was the thief who had just stolen his wallet.

The two patrolmen were smoking cigarettes as if nothing had happened, turning a blind eye to the scene in front of them.

When the thief passed in front of them, he ran in a hurry and fell a somersault.

As a result, one of the policemen looked at it and said something:

"What's the hurry, young people are just unstable."

The thief got up and disappeared without a trace after a while.

"Hey, why didn't you catch him!" The middle-aged man ran in front of the policeman, angrily: "Don't catch him right in front of you?"

"Catch who?"

"Thief!"

"Thief?" The patrolman looked at his companion: "Did you see it?"

"No. There are no thieves."

"you!"

The middle-aged man was furious.

The two policemen threw away their cigarette butts and stretched their waists: "Go, look around and see if there are any thieves. Our policemen are really miserable."

"Yeah, that damned foreigner."

……

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly gunshots rang out from the Commercial Bank.

Not long after, the four robbers ran out with a bag of money, got into the car that had been prepared long ago, and ran away in a hurry.

A few minutes later, Zhou Wenrui, the general manager of China Commercial Bank and the confidant of Fu Xiaoan, the pseudo-SH mayor, rushed out with the bank staff.

But where is the shadow of the robber?
Zhou Wenrui turned his head and saw that the five policemen were drinking tea at the opposite tea stand, and immediately walked over: "Did you see the robbers just now?"

"I see."

The leading captain said lazily.

Zhou Wenrui was furious immediately: "I see, you don't arrest me, and you're still drinking tea here?"

"What you said is wrong." The captain took a sip of tea: "They have guns, we only have one gun, and the others are batons. With such a small amount of money, go to death? Besides, we Can two legs keep up with a car?"

Zhou Wenrui was so angry that his face was twisted and deformed: "It's your duty to patrol and arrest!"

"Damn it!" The captain immediately cursed: "I have been working day and night, and I have to provide protection for your bank. Eight hours a day, 20 yuan for western arrests, 10 yuan for daily arrests, and 8 yuan for Indians. Yuan, our Huazuo is only 4 yuan, this little money, you want us to work hard? Brothers, let's go!"

The five patrolmen walked away.

Zhou Wenrui was stunned, what happened to these police officers today?

……

"One day today, there were 180 cases of various types, large and small, in the public concession."

Klaas's face was livid: "Even the Unicom Bank was robbed, and the complaint calls have not stopped since the morning. Mr. Sinclair, as the police chief, how do you supervise your subordinates?"

Sinclair replied coldly: "In the past, although there were various cases in the public concession, the overall law and order was good. I can't answer why this happened."

"You are the Commissioner of Police!"

"But I can't know everything."

"I want to dismiss you!"

"Okay then, I'll resign myself."

Sinclair said without hesitation.

Klaas was stunned instead.

He, really resigned?

Sinclair sneered: "Mr. President, since you are very dissatisfied with my job, I can no longer work here. Goodbye."

He really left as soon as he said he would, and left the office without looking back.

Klaas was dumbfounded.

How did he know that a man named Meng Shaoyuan had promised Sinclair a large sum of money and guaranteed that he would be reinstated in a short time.

Why should he suffer this anger here now?
"This is the Chief of Police?" Klass vented his anger on Moyes: "As the president of the Ministry of Industry, how can you let these things happen?"

"Do you think my job is incompetent?" Moyes said coldly: "Then, I can also resign."

"You!" Klaas was stunned for a long time before he realized: "Are you all helping Meng Shaoyuan? How much benefit did he give you?"

"You don't know Shanghai, Mr. President." Moyes lit a cigarette: "You have done very well in Hong Kong, but this is not Hong Kong, this place is called Shanghai, and there is a person named Meng Shaoyuan here!

Do you know how much he pays the patrol house a year?You know how those detectives try to protect Litong and their business?Whoever wants to deal with Litong Company is their enemy.

Smuggling is rampant in Shanghai, and the biggest smuggler is Litong Company. These detectives and police officers all know it.Only when Litong Company makes money, they can get the money.

Now you have arrested Litong Company, well, it is a member of the military command, and you have also arrested Meng Shaoyuan's cronies, Mr. Dong, do you think Meng Shaoyuan will continue to give them money?You cut off other people's money, do you still expect the inspectors and police officers to do their best? "

Klass couldn't imagine it at all: "Could it be that their duty is to make money? What about duty and honor?"

Duty and honor?

Moyes found it extremely funny: "How much are the salaries of the police? Especially the Chinese police. If there is no extra money, their salary can hardly even support their families at this time of year. The small businessmen in Shanghai call them dogs behind their backs, and they don't care. .

They confiscated the license plate of a rickshaw, and they could extort at least a dollar.Confiscating the fortune teller's desk can extort fifty cents.One dollar and fifty cents is not important to us, but it is a good income for them.

Meng Shaoyuan gave them far more than this number.Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, and Mid-Autumn Festival, these three festivals, there will be extra red envelopes for the festival, and he is their God of Wealth.

Now, their biggest God of Wealth is angry. I heard that this year's New Year's fee has not been paid yet. Can the police station be angry and blame us for these responsibilities?

Believe me, Mr. President, today is just the beginning. When the sun rises tomorrow, there will be more than twice as many cases as today. The police station will continue to use this form to protest us silently! "

"Damn it, damn it." Klaas muttered cursing uncontrollably: "I'm going to replace them, replace them all!"

"Okay, of course you can do whatever you want." Moyes snuffed out the cigarette: "But who do you find to replace them? Even if you can find one, what will you do during this huge gap period?" ?”

Klass couldn't say anything, and couldn't imagine it at all.

"It's messed up, it's all messed up." Moyes sighed, "Meng Shaoyuan was just giving us a warning. If things continue to develop, rickshaw drivers, dung workers, and garbage collectors will all go on strike, and the public concession will become a huge garbage dump." !"

"I don't believe that Meng Shaoyuan has such great energy!" Klass began to growl.

"He has, he is not only the big boss of the military command in Shanghai. He is also the young master of the Qing Gang!"

(End of this chapter)