Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1588 Old Uniform

"Has your company of security forces been dispatched?" Mu Min straightened up.asked again.

Although Li Yayang is the commander of the Lingao garrison, she is the "director of the Cultural Festival Public Security Countermeasure Headquarters" and uses command power in public security management.

"It has been dispatched." Li Yayang said, "But it is not enough to look at the trend. My mobile force is only the anti-riot company."

Originally affiliated to the Lingao Security Command, there was one company of the National Army and three companies of the Security Army.It can barely make up for the gap in general vigilance.But this time, the "comprehensive management of theft and damage to communication equipment" jointly carried out by the national police and Lingao Telecom has drawn out all the troops.There is only one North Korean company left that can be called.

Although the loyalty of the North Korean security forces is not a problem, their language is unfamiliar and their military quality is not high.If you really want to perform security tasks, you have to rely on the police.

"The anti-riot company can't move. In case of mass incidents, this is our only mobile force." Mu Min stared at the colorful marks on the transparent glass, biting his lip and pondering. Today their task is to ensure that the cultural festival They are not responsible for the normal operation of the organization, to protect the safety of the veterans and naturalized actors, and they are not responsible for the specific arrest work.

The phone rang suddenly, and Mu Min answered the phone without waiting for the assistant to answer:

"I'm Mu Min." After a while, her face suddenly became serious and said: "This is a new situation, okay, I understand. You don't need to interrogate him in detail, just take him to the Political Security Bureau and hand it over to Wu Mu !"

"You mean that there are prostitutes buying national school uniforms from you?" Yang Cao looked at Goubli with sharp eyes, making others feel a little cold.

A few minutes ago, a carriage from the [-]th Division of General Affairs galloped over and brought the middle-aged man with a black cloth cover over his head into her office.

According to the introduction of the police officer from the No. [-] Division of General Affairs, this person walked into the duty room of the police station early this morning, and shouted at the police officer on duty tremblingly: "Someone is rebelling!"

According to the regulations, after someone yells this sentence, the relevant tuning program will be automatically started.Of course, if he talked nonsense, the consequences would be so serious that no one but a madman would dare to joke about it.

The police officer on duty did not dare to be negligent, and immediately called the veteran police officer on duty. After a few conversations, the officer immediately discovered a serious problem. Afterwards, the dictatorship in Lingao quickly started to operate around Goubli.

"Yes, yes, absolutely... absolutely true." Goubli trembled for a while, trying to calm himself down. In order to emphasize the importance of his report, he immediately added: "He is a non-citizen!"

This Goubli is an earlier member of the "Conglong" group here in Lingao, but he was only speculating at the beginning, and his stand was not firm. He did not become a naturalized cadre like the others, but was only satisfied with being a small restaurant owner. Boss, inquire about the news for the Australians and get some benefits.

Over the years, he regretted it more and more. Compared with other naturalized people who surrendered at the same time, although he was still receiving a subsidy and "entrusted" to collect some tips on petty theft, he was still a common man.It's not much better than being a cook for the Gou family.And the captives captured during the attack on Goujiazhuang were more or less "officials" now.The last time he saw Yang Zeng, the former servant of Goujiazhuang, wearing a military uniform and carrying a foreign knife, walking along the street with three or four soldiers, he was so jealous and regretful that he almost wanted to commit suicide.

The prosperity that splashed the sky, I just let it slip by so easily.Goubli knew that if he wanted to sell himself to seek refuge now, he would not be able to do it without any real talent and learning, so his only hope was that a "major treason case" would fall into his hands.

Although he is just a "spot detective" and has little access to "materials", he is determined to expose the big "rebellion" case. He usually reports to the police station when he hears some trivial things, but this time he was deceived. It must be a big deal if you bring your eyes to this mysterious place.

The emperor paid off, God finally delivered the key to wealth and wealth to him.However, if nothing is found out in the end, then it is impossible for him to continue to open a small shop and be the boss, and he will probably be working for Fu Buer for the rest of his life.

Thinking of this, his body trembled involuntarily.

Yang Cao picked up the bell and shook it: "Find a stenographer!"

The assistant nodded and was about to leave, but she added: "Bring me some tea." Then she glanced at Goubli again, "Do you smoke?"

"Yes, a little bit."

Yang Cao took out a cigarette case from the table and threw it to him: "Speak slowly and carefully."

"Please be more specific about the situation at that time, and report every detail truthfully." Goubli immediately cheered up when he heard this: There is a play!This is not the usual official standard answer: "We will pay attention", "We will investigate further", etc.,
"You know, I run a small restaurant, and I work as a commissioner for the police station," Goubli said, "There is a prostitute named Xin Nachun, who often comes to my shop..."

Speaking of this, he was a little nervous, because every time Xin Nachun came, he was doing an illegal exchange of gold and silver.

They exchange gold and silver in private, and if they are caught, they will be sent to a labor camp for at least a month. After a certain amount is reached, they will be dispatched to Tiandu or Taiwan to "work until death."

Last night he hesitated most of the night before reporting, and it was precisely because of this that he was worried about it.

But now it seems that things are urgent. If they can make great achievements, the chiefs will not care about these things.

Fortunately, Yang Cao didn't ask her why she often went to his shop, he felt relieved and continued:
"A few days ago, Xin Nachun asked me about the school and the recent situation of my cousins. As she was curious, she told her what my cousins ​​saw and heard. They have studied in Fangcaodi for two years, but they are old and can't study well, so they were assigned out after finishing primary school."

He took a puff of cigarette at this point: "She, she asked me, are their school uniforms still there?"

"Uniforms?!"

"Yes, the school uniform." Realizing that the news was useful, Goubli said quickly, "I said the school uniform was still there, and then she suddenly asked me if I could sell her the school uniform."

"Interesting," Yang Cao said thoughtfully, "Then what do you say?"

"At first I just thought she was joking. What's the use of old school uniforms? I didn't pay attention to it. But then she pestered me to talk about it again and again, saying that there are many rich natives who immigrated from the mainland want to try this Australian state. For the taste of students, I also offered to offer three hundred circulation coupons."

so rich!Yang Cao thought, such a suit of old clothes sells for [-] yuan circulation coupons!This woman's ulterior motives are clearly revealed!
"Then you promised her?"

"I'm not willing to do that. It's a shame for her to do this. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

At this point, he suddenly couldn't continue.

It turned out that Xin Nachun turned around and threatened to report him to the police for "privately exchanging gold and silver": You must know that in the past few months, Xin Nachun has exchanged hundreds of taels of silver and more than ten taels of gold with him-such a big The amount is enough for him to spend the rest of his life in a labor camp.

"Let's go. What do you have in her hands. Say it early and give you leniency. "

"Yes, yes." Goubli was sweating profusely, and he roughly said that Xin Nachun had been coming to exchange gold and silver these days, and then said: "I was forced to help her get the three sets of school uniforms." Come and sell it to her."

Yang Cao nodded: "How much did you sell for?"

"Five...five hundred...a set..." Goubli couldn't speak clearly.

"You've made a good deal."

"No, no, I don't dare...I, I just think it's too...too suspicious..." Goubrey was shocked.

Yang Cao thought, this matter is indeed too suspicious, why does this prostitute buy a school uniform?What does she want to do?Is it really to let clients try the so-called "Australian flavor"?One way would be enough in that case-this obviously doesn't make sense.

"What's the school uniform like?"

"That's right, it's the uniform of the female students in Fangcaodi... nothing special..."

"Where is she now?"

"I don't know. It's probably in the hotel where she lives, or she's doing business."

"Your news is very important." Yang Cao said, "You go back first and do business as usual. Do you understand? As usual. Report any situation in time. I will arrange a liaison officer outside your store."

"I understand."

"Today's event..."

"Don't worry, I know it's confidential." Goubli knew that he must have provided vital information, and his mood improved a lot. "I am also entrusted by the police station."

"It's good that you know."

She rang the bell and said to the assistant who came in, "Take him out."

Yang Cao then called someone to invite Liu Fuqing and told him the news he had just obtained.

"Although I don't know if it's related to the parasol project, but at this juncture someone wants to get school uniforms..."

Liu Fuqing interrupted her: "This is indeed suspicious. I will arrange for someone to check on Xin Nachun's situation! Find out where the school uniform went."

"Let's split up, the sooner the better!" Yang Cao said, "Don't forget that today is the first day of the cultural festival! There are many students from Fangcaodi going to the gymnasium to observe!"

Liu Fuqing came to the file room. Since Xin Nachun is a "non-citizen", she must have a special file in the Political Security Bureau.Whether it is the Customs Management Department of the People's Committee of Civil Affairs that governs prostitution prostitutes or the Public Security Department of the National Police that is responsible for daily supervision and management of prostitutes, as long as there are materials about her, a copy will be sent to the Political Security Bureau.

He consulted Xin Nachun's files.After flipping through it in a hurry, he was soon surprised: more than a month ago, Xin Nachun was sentenced to caning for "illegal soliciting"—this is nothing unusual, but in the legal documents related to this small case , but Li Yongxun's signature appeared!

(End of this chapter)