Chapter 307 (2/2)

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When Zhuang Shikai returned to the office of the General Administration, a police officer came forward and said, ”big sir, an officer is waiting for you at the door.”

Zhuang Shikai nodded and raised his head. Zeng Xiangrong was standing in front of the big Sir office in a light gray suit.

”Zhuang sir.” Seeing Zhuang Shikai coming back, Zeng Xiangrong quickly stretched out his hand and got up to meet him.

Leather shoes clattered on the floor tiles.

Zhuang Shikai immediately realized what happened when he saw Zeng Xiangrong present. He shook hands with Zeng Xiangrong warmly and said, ”Zeng sir, talk inside.”

”Good.” Zeng Xiangrong nodded slightly and immediately followed Zhuang Shikai.

Zhuang Shikai pushed open the glass door of the office and winked at the door. A policewoman immediately got up and rushed to the tea room for two cups of coffee.

”Zeng sir, Zhuang sir.” The policewoman put two cups of coffee in front of them.

At this time, Zhuang Shikai and Zeng Xiangrong had sat in their seats and talked for a while.

Zhuang Shikai picked up his coffee, pointed to the coffee cup in front of Zeng Xiangrong and said with a smile, ”Zeng sir, try it. Our coffee is very good and won't be lost to the ICAC.”

Zeng Xiangrong picked up the coffee bar with a smile, tasted it, smiled and said, ”well.”

”It just doesn't smell like shit.”

I think Zeng Xiangrong was also a person who drank the ICAC shit coffee during the police corruption storm.

However, now ”drinking shit” has become a trend?

It's unreasonable.

”Is there an investigation result?” At this time, Zhuang Shikai saw that the fire was almost ready. He asked on his own initiative.

Zeng Xiangrong nodded: ”a sheriff of the military uniform group of the western region has long accepted bribes from Wang Bao and is responsible for informing Wang Bao.”

”As you know, the military uniform team looks insignificant, but they will participate in a lot of actions. A lot of news has passed them first-hand.”

”Zhou Sir's death and the last intelligence leak were all caused by him.”

”Is the sheriff a black policeman or Wang Bao's brother?” Zhuang Shikai drew a circle on the table with his hand and asked the questions he was most concerned about.

Zeng Xiangrong replied: ”it's just a black policeman. He had nothing to do with Wang Bao before, but his daughter had leukemia some time ago and accepted a lot of money from Wang Bao.”

”Well, this disease is bottomless, you know.”

Zeng Xiangrong sighed, but did not say anything soft hearted. Instead, he took the cigarette handed by Zhuang Sir and said, ”now people have been controlled by me.”

Speed of the internal investigation section.

It's still relatively fast.

Of course, this is also because the difficulty becomes much lower after Wang Bao's fall. Coupled with the recent frequent contact between black police and targeted search, it's almost time to scrape people out in a week.

”Patta.” Zhuang Shikai lit a cigarette, crossed his legs and said, ”give me the man.”

”Zhuang sir...” Zeng Xiangrong's expression moved, revealing nervousness: ”don't give him a way to live?”

The internal investigation division of the police force does not have a procedure to hand over the person to the police.

Because internal corruption is a set of processes, and Oji is a triad case. There is no intersection between the two, and there is no saying of handing over people.

Zhuang Shikai's ”hand over” is obviously to operate privately. Capo will release people first, and then Oji will do things.

In this case, the other party may not live.

Therefore, Zeng Xiangrong will have this question.

”The man who betrayed his brother's life is not qualified to live...” Zhuang Shikai held a cigarette, his tone was flat and profound, and a sentence was sentenced to death.

There are two kinds of black police in Zhuang Shikai's eyes. One is to collect money to cover up criminals, or make money by taking advantage of his position, and the other is to collude with criminals and betray police brothers.

The first can live, the second can only die.

Whether or not you have killed your brother is the biggest red line.

In the 1980s, if someone inside the police force dared to touch this red line, there would be no way to live.

Because Lord Zhuang is talking about things now.

”Yes! Leave it to me! ” Zeng Xiangrong nodded, spit out cigarettes, and said nothing more.

He just asked questions by accident, but he didn't expect to plead or anything. Because he is also a person from that era, Sanguan is consistent with Zhuang sir, and there will be no doubt about Zhuang Sir's practice.

Zeng Xiangrong put out his cigarette five minutes later and got up to leave the big Sir office.

In the afternoon, the internal investigation bureau released a Western District Sheriff named ”Chen Yaozu”.

Dressed in military uniform, Chen Yaozu twisted his neck, walked out of the capo office area, stood on the first floor of the General Administration, took a deep breath, and showed a happy expression for the rest of his life.

”It's okay, it's okay.”

”The people in the investigation department must have made a mistake!”

Chen Yaozu walked out of the gate of the General Administration, whispered and took out a pack of cigarettes.

As soon as he picked up his cigarette, a black van stopped on the street. A strong hand stretched out the door and pulled Chen Yao group into the car.

”Shua!” The door of the van was pulled up, closed and closed, and drove away from the armory Street quickly.

Chen Yao group raised his head in surprise and saw a face coming into view. His whole body suddenly fell into the abyss. His eyes were frightened and shouted, ”Cai... Cai... Cai sir...”

”Ha ha.” Cai Yuanqi sneered. Looking at his eyes, it was like looking at a dead man

Several old brothers who crossed the sea with Zhuang Sir airship sat on the chair next to Cai Yuanqi.

At this time, a sanitation worker swept a cigarette from the street into the dustpan and swept away the last trace of the police traitor in the world.

Some people are willing to be a spark in the dark, while others are willing to become a little darkness under the light.