District 9

On the fifth day of the lunar month, inside the Black Street Superintendent.

As soon as Qin Yu sat down in the office, he heard a knock on the door outside: "Come in!"

The door opened and Fu Xiaohao walked in with bared teeth and asked softly: "Brother, are you busy?"

"Call Captain." Qin Yu reminded him with a smile.

"Oh, yes," Fu Xiaohao scratched his head: "Captain."

"Close the door, sit down." Qin Yu turned on the computer.

Fu Xiaohao walked to the desk, sat down on the chair and said, "Something happened."

"What's going on?" Qin Yu asked.

"There is a case at hand. On the night of the third day of junior high school, two butcher shops on Tuzhu Street got into a fight over their customers. One party inflicted two serious injuries on the other party." Fu Xiaohao said in a low voice: " I took this case, and now the person who is going to kill him wants me to raise my hand."

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment and asked, "Has anyone been arrested?"

"Caught." Fu Xiaohao nodded: "I'm going to jail for three years."

"Does the one who was beaten agree to reconcile?" Qin Yu asked again.

"Let's talk. They want 20,000, but if we come forward and say something, they will want at least half of it, or even none. Because after all, they have to do business on the underworld, so the face of our superintendent, he I still have to give it." Fu Xiaohao looked back at the door, then leaned forward and said, "The person who cut people gave me 25,000 yuan as a favor fee, just to go through the process. In three to five months, someone can do it." Just come out and compensate them and pay them back."

"You accepted it?" Qin Yu asked with a frown.

"Yes." Fu Xiaohao nodded and replied: "I gave five thousand to the prosecutor, three thousand to the prison, and two thousand to Ding Guozhen and several other brothers. The remaining fifteen thousand, I Put it in the glove box of your special car."

Qin Yu looked at Fu Xiaohao in astonishment: "Have you taken care of the prosecution?"

"I can't talk about management. I've only come into contact with the prosecution through small cases. It's just the New Year. Let's all take advantage of good things." Fu Xiaohao bared his teeth and smiled.

"Do you know how Liu Baochen was punished in the first place?" Qin Yu asked back.

Fu Xiaohao was stunned and responded in a low voice: "Captain, I understand what you mean. But Liu Baochen has a brain problem, and I don't. I didn't take the money openly, and I didn't agree in person whether he would handle the matter or not. And this kind of fight on the ground is different from the case handled by Liu Baochen. To put it bluntly, if we don’t get the benefit, then the other party will spend money to arrange the prosecution, and the result will be the same."

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Xiaohao, and asked softly: "Can you accept any money for wearing this outfit?"

"That's definitely not possible," Fu Xiaohao replied with a chuckle: "Everything has rules and lines."

"Haha." Qin Yu smiled, pointed at Fu Xiaohao and said, "You have to remember where the line is."

"Of course." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

"The money has been divided, why don't you keep some for yourself?" Qin Yu asked.

"I'm here to make friends, not to make money, hehe." Fu Xiaohaoji smiled like a thief.

"Okay, just do as you say." Qin Yu pointed at Fu Xiaohao and replied, "Take the three thousand and remit it to your family."

"More, Captain."

"You don't have much to show for it." Qin Yu hooked his hand and said, "Here, give me what needs to be signed."

Fu Xiaohao heard the sound and opened the file bag he brought, stretched out his hand to place it on the table, and then pushed it over.

Qin Yu lowered his head and glanced at the case process and the confession, and said briefly: "If anything happens on the ground in the future, you can communicate with the second brother. If you don't want to come forward on your own, let him find someone to handle it. Don't mess around with it yourself. .”

"I understand." Fu Xiaohao nodded.

"Well, you go ahead."

"Then I'll leave first, captain." Fu Xiaohao picked up the information and left in a hurry.

Qin Yu looked at Fu Xiaohao's back with appreciation and worry in his eyes.

He is very clever at doing things and has a smart mind, but in this day and age, although a person who is too smart can easily get ahead, he can also easily cause problems.

Qin Yu admired Fu Xiaohao a little, but he also felt that he needed to find an opportunity to clarify his ideas on how to do things, at least to let him know where the bottom line was.

The job of a police superintendent is full of dangers, but it is also full of temptations. Qin Yu knew that even if he gritted his teeth and refused to accept this benefit today, there would be something bigger and more tempting in front of him in the future. At the same time, he also knows that in this turbid era, it is difficult to survive if you are too clean, especially in a place full of intrigues. If you occupy a high position and fail to integrate into the environment, the consequences are self-evident. But he is also reminding himself that he must clearly see where the red line is at all times.

Yuan Hua touched the red line, Yongdong rebelled, and Zhang Tian was heartbroken, so even if he died, he left a lot of hidden dangers for his brother.

Wu Yao touched a red line and felt in his heart that people lower than him were not human beings. Not only could he force his wife to kill someone, but he could also play around with the law and even be so arrogant that he dared to take revenge in front of the superintendent's door. But what happens in the end? He died more miserably than anyone else.

There is also Wu Wensheng, who was desperately drinking blood in Jiangnan District. When he finally fell into despair, he had no real friends around him who wanted to help him.

These things and examples impressed Qin Yu deeply, so he knew very well how to take his own path.

…

morning.

Qin Yu led a team of people and held a regular meeting at the beginning of the year. It was noon.

During the lunch break, Qin Yu did not stay in the cafeteria to eat with Zhu Wei and the others. Instead, he made an appointment with Ma Laoer and went to the snack bar across the road. Each of them ordered a bowl of wontons and ate them with some spicy food.

"When will the election results of Chief Councilor Lao Li come out?" Ma Laoer asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Right away," Qin Yu sipped his water: "It will take more than ten days at most. I came here to talk to you about this matter."

"What?" Ma Laoer was stunned.

"Lao Li may be making new moves recently, because he asked me to ask Keke if they can increase the quantity of goods." Qin Yu lowered his head and clamped wontons, and narrated softly: "Keke has promised me that he can replenish large quantities at any time. Goods, so we will definitely be busy after the new year.”

"We account for half of the market on the Black Street side, and at most one-third on the Jiangnan side. With this channel, what's the point of increasing the volume of goods? We can't sell it at all?!" Ma Laoer His expression was puzzled.

"Don't worry. If Lao Li doesn't take any action, he won't take the initiative to ask about the quantity of goods." Qin Yu looked up at Ma Laoer and said, "That's why I came to you to give you a warning."

"What are you waking up for?" Ma Laoer was stunned.

"Yuan Ke has been working hard to develop Jiangnan District recently. You should take advantage of this time to strengthen yourself. Those small groups and teams on the ground in the black streets should be dealt with and drawn over. You must have an idea in your mind. Now." Qin Yu picked up the big bowl, took a sip of the thick soup and said, "With more friends and more people, the road will become wider and wider. How can you stand firm in the dark street? How dare Guang Ping do it with just ruthlessness? That's definitely not the case. When will you be able to do it, and if you shout something on the dark street, it will be more important than Yuan Ke, then he will be out."

Ma Laoer nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

"The election is coming to an end soon, and the results will not change. You don't have to keep an eye on the Jiangnan side. Hurry back to the Black Street and do some things of our own." Qin Yu said again: "Besides, the company You need to register.”

"Well, I'll do it as soon as possible." Ma Laoer nodded.

…

Webcast station.

A middle-aged leader, Zhao Bao, whose bruises on his face had not completely subsided, walked to the legal column area of ​​the Ministry of Information and shouted with a smile: "Come, let me introduce to you, this is Zhao Bao who has returned from studying abroad. From today on He has been the editor-in-chief of our legal column since then."

Everyone applauded when they heard the sound, but Lin Nianlei looked helpless: "Oh, I'm so worried...!"