I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 534 The New Storm
Purifying the police force is easier said than done.

First of all, who purifies whom and who is righteous?
84 years ago, the ghosts stood for justice, and the Chinese bowed their heads and bowed their heads. After 84 years, the Chinese forces were anyway. In 86, Cai Sir came to power. In 87, the Chinese forces will launch a counterattack, redefining the right to interpret justice.

Police Department.

Office of the Deputy Chief of Operations.

Cai Jinping looked at the senior superintendent who opened the door and came in, stood up with a smile and said, "An sir!"

"Good, morning, sir!"

"Chief Superintendent" An Jiayou, head of the Complaints and Internal Investigation Section, stood at attention and saluted, shouting loudly.

As the head of the investigation department who made a big splash in Liu Jianwen's case by setting things right.

An Jiayou has already achieved great success, and has been promoted to the chief superintendent in one step, and will be the assistant chief in the next step.

It is Cai sir's right-hand man!

To monitor the police force!
Cai Jinping walked out of the office and waved: "Jiayou, don't be too polite, sit down and chat."

"Thank you, sir!"

An Jiayou promised loudly, put down his arms, and sat obediently by the coffee table.

Cai Jinping handed out a cup of tea and said, "Jiayou, the police force's re-equipment plan for the next season has been approved by the Secretary of State, and the Hong Kong government will allocate [-] million Hong Kong dollars as funds."

An Jiayou was wearing a white uniform, and took the teacup with both hands, with a cautious expression on his face.

Never dare to take credit for it.

The appearance of the senior police superintendent's uniform is generally not much different from that of the deputy director of operations, except that the crown is missing from the shoulder of the police rank, which is a symbol of power.

Today, in the operations department of the Hong Kong Police Force, Cai Sir said one thing, but did not dare to say another thing.

At this time, Sir Cai poured tea and said: "I'm here this time to talk about work... As far as I know, the Hong Kong government allocated [-] million Hong Kong dollars for the police force change five years ago. In fact, the market value of the things purchased does not exceed eight million Hong Kong dollars."

"I have checked the documents." He played with the teacup in his hand and said with an intriguing smile: "In the office above the director level, a teacup is [-] Hong Kong dollars, a chair is [-] Hong Kong dollars, and the water dispenser equipped in each department is [-] Hong Kong dollars outside. One set, the uniform purchase price of the police force is [-] Hong Kong dollars."

"One-third of the bullets in the ammunition depot are beyond the shelf life, the casing is rusted, the ammunition misfires, and the packaging is hairy..."

An Jiayou's face became serious when he heard this, and there was a trace of panic hidden in his heart.

Every time the police force changes their costumes, it is a routine operation. They dare not make a fuss about firearms and bulletproof vests. Consumables such as bullets have a lot to do with office equipment.

After all, in the military market such as firearms and body armor, prices are clearly marked, and there are discounts for unified procurement, and the only way to exaggerate prices is in other places.

One thousand Hong Kong dollars for a cup of coffee!
If Cai sir wants to investigate the old cases, the internal anti-corruption team will be held accountable...

But Cai Sir continued: "On average, the police force has a facelift every five years, and a major facelift every ten years. The next season's facelift is related to the police force's armed forces in the next ten years. I don't want to throw hairy bullets at the police again." What happened in the school, the bullets in the police school are better than those in the police force!"

"Is it shameful?"

An Jiayou put his hands on his knees and shouted, "Cai sir!"

"what do you want me to do!"

Cai Jinping said: "I used to have a low position and was incapable of managing these matters. Now that Sir Gao has retired and returned to his ancestors' home, it is unrealistic to hold him accountable, but since I am in the position of deputy director, I need Accountable to my colleagues in the police force."

He lamented: "The Complaints and Internal Investigation Division's authority not only handles public complaints and suggestions, monitors the police force, but also has internal anti-corruption functions!"

"Since the establishment of the internal anti-corruption team, to be honest, it has been more than ten years, and it has not handled a single famous case. I won't talk about mixing with detectives before, old Huang Li!"

"But since ICAC was established, what else can the anti-corruption team find out besides checking how many cigarettes this sheriff received and how many meals that inspector ate?"

An Jiayou looked ashamed.

Cai Jinping couldn't help sighing: "If ICAC can really carry out its functions and investigate all corruption and bribery in business and government affairs, then there is really no need for the anti-corruption team to exist, but in fact they can't, then our internal anti-corruption team will use Get up, perform your functions, and run a big case to promote the reputation of the police force!"

An Jiayou couldn't wait to say: "Cai sir, the internal investigation department is always on standby!"

"Row!"

Cai Jinping's eyes showed a fierce look, and he said: "The next season's budget change, whoever dares to make a move, will be beheaded!"

An Jiayou stood at attention, saluted and shouted: "Yes, sir!"

Cai Jinping picked up the teacup in front of him, and gently blew on the hot air: "Phew...the matter is over."

"Next year I want you to take it a step further."

An Jiayou couldn't help breathing fast.

Director level!
The next step is the actual senior police force.

"Thank you, sir!"

An Jiayou shouted.

Cai Jinping waved his hand: "Go and call Ah Ren from the intelligence department. It may be difficult to rely on one department to keep an eye on this matter. With the intelligence department assisting you in your work, everything will be much more convenient then."

"Yes, sir!"

An Jiayou stood at attention and saluted, then turned and went out.

Five minutes later, Wen Qiren entered the deputy director's office. Fifteen minutes later, he opened the door and left. At the elevator door, An Jiayou was in uniform, leaning on the railing with both hands, waiting for Sir Wen with a pack of cigarettes.

"Aren."

"One from the stairwell?"

He flicked his cigarette away.

Wen Qiren smiled and said, "Okay, Sir An."

An Jiayou patted him on the shoulder, turned around and opened the security door, Wen Qiren followed into the stairwell, wearing a black suit as usual, with his ID pinned to his chest, took a Marlboro, and thanked: "Thank you, sir!"

An Jiayou smiled: "Aren, you don't have to be so polite with me. Although I am the chief superintendent, I am still a superintendent. You and I went to the battlefield together again, and we are comrades in arms."

Last time Wen Qiren shot and killed Liu Jianwen.

Many people thought that it was arranged by Cai Sir in advance, and Cai Sir reused him afterwards, which led to the outside world seeing him as Cai Sir's belly.

Wen Qiren exhaled smoke and said with a smile: "Sir An, you are being polite."

An Jiayou asked: "This time Sir Cai asked you to cooperate with me in planning an operation, do you have any special instructions?"

"For example..."

"Which one do you want?" He stroked his neck lightly with his hand.

Wen Qiren smiled and said: "There is no special explanation, just tell me to pay close attention to it, regardless of background or rank."

"It's time to check everything."

"hiss!"

An Jiayou couldn't help taking a breath.

This is more terrifying than who it is targeting, and it proves that a new round of storms is brewing.

"We're going to fight again!" He sighed, "Sir Wen, take care of me."

Wen Qiren squeezed the cigarette holder and smiled, "It's easy to say."

"Everyone is comrade-in-arms."

……

"Bingo."

"Taipei phone number."

Zhang Guobin took the big brother from the target boy.

He was sitting in his office, signing an artist contract.

The eldest brother leaned against his ear.

"Long hair."

The long-haired boy stood at the door of an office in Shilin District, holding his big brother and preaching: "Bingo, just finished the registration."

"come on."

Zhang Guobin gave encouragement.

The long-haired boy said in a deep voice, "I won't let you down."

"Clap."

He hung up the phone, boarded a car, and headed to a villa in Wanhua District.

Master Longhai stood in the villa and greeted him with a bow: "Mr. Zhao."

The long-haired boy nodded and replied, "Boss Qi is here?"

"The boss is here." Dressed in cassock, Master Longhai clasped his hands together, leading the way through the courtyard of the villa and into a massage room at the back.

Chief Qi has thick eyebrows and big eyes, round cheeks, wearing a white bathrobe, lying on a massage chair, enjoying the tenderness of a young girl with his eyes closed.

The long-haired boy was standing at the door of the massage room with a box in his hand.

Director Qi slightly opened his eyes, and there was a big mole next to his left eyebrow, he opened his mouth and said, "Long Mao, are you here?"

"Boss Qi."

"This is the first donation." He opened the suitcase, and inside were stacks of US dollars, compared to Taiwan dollars, which had no resistance in the financial crisis.

The Taiwan dollar, which has often shrunk in value due to politics.

Everyone prefers dollars.

Boss Qi saw a whole box of dollars placed on the table, put down his legs and stood up. The black hair on his two calves was thick, and he was a middle-aged man with thick hair.

He stepped forward and touched the US dollars with his hands, his eyes showed appreciation, he clapped his hands and said: "Well, well, this year, your family gave the highest donation. It is worthwhile that I have been recommending you to the big boss."

Boss Qi raised his eyes: "You Yihai can gain the support of Zhongyixin and the Sanlian Gang, and you have a deep foundation in Taiwan."

"This year, you stand up!"

"I hope you get selected."

In the world, people who use the word "boss" are naturally businessmen, and they all want to make money.

But some people make money by selling goods, and some people rely on selling officials and nobles to sell public opinion.

And often the second type of people earn the most, do things the hardest, and have the strongest strength.

The long-haired boy looked calm and bowed calmly: "Thank you, Boss Qi, the second donation will be sent after he is elected."

On Boss Qi's dark face, there was a sinister smile: "Hehehe, Mr. Zhao, it's your first time to choose, and you don't know the rules. I'll teach you more."

"In addition to this sum, people in Shilin District and Taipei must also take care of all aspects. Remember to build momentum, publicity, parties, slogans, TV programs, everything that can be arranged, at least let everyone Knowing who you are, of course, it doesn't matter if they voted for you or not, what matters is making them think someone voted for you."

Master Long Hai offered a cigar with both hands.

Boss Qi reached out to take the cigar, took a puff, and closed the box: "I'll contact you later."

"Yes!"

"Boss Qi!"

The long-haired boy bowed and nodded.

Boss Qi looked at his hind legs with a cigar in his mouth, frowned and said, "He Yihai is really good at it, and he even got on board with Boss Wang of Formosa Plastics Group."

In fact, among all the forces that support He Yihai, Wang Yongqing is the most important in the political circle, followed by the Grand Court, and the Sanlian Gang is the second.

The long-haired boy left Wanhua District by car, and rushed to a hot spring resort in Beitou District to meet guests without stopping.

(End of this chapter)