Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Zhang Bingqian was a man of great cunning. He didn't respond to Lu Jianbang's question. Instead, he turned around and glared at Dabao: "Your name is Qin Dabao, right? As far as I know, you are the director of the Sijiqing Commune Police Station. This is not your jurisdiction. What are you doing here?"

Qin Dabao stood at attention and saluted solemnly: "Report to Political Commissar Zhang, I am here to investigate the case and rescue the abducted girl."

"Nonsense! Didn't you recruit the City Bureau's Criminal Investigation and Public Security Bureau, as well as the comrades from the branch bureau? You're just a small police station chief, but you have the right to mobilize so many comrades? Who gave you the right?"

Zhang Bingqian's sharp voice made people feel uncomfortable.

Dabao chuckled: "Political Commissar Zhang, who told you that I was the one who transferred these comrades? You need to call this person out for a confrontation. Isn't this slander?

I'm just here to handle the Tang Liru kidnapping case, and by the way..." He pointed at the little girl: "to rescue this kidnapped girl. I don't know anything else."

Wang Tusheng stepped forward and saluted. "Commissar Zhang, I'm the one who reassigned this branch because I received a report that there's a gang in the Firearms Battalion that's abducting and trafficking children, breaking their arms and legs and forcing them to beg on the streets. And it's not just one gang. So I reported it to the Municipal Bureau and they're conducting a raid here."

Long Fei said slowly: "This is a major public security case. I received a call from the police station, so I came here."

Mo Qiyuan nodded: "Me too."

Zhang Bingqian was stunned. He could ignore Dabao, the small chief, but he was embarrassed when the directors of the two most powerful departments of the Public Security Bureau, Criminal Investigation and Public Security, plus the deputy director of a branch, stepped forward to take the blame.

It was at this time that Zhang Bingqian discovered that when he came to the Municipal Bureau, the only one who supported him was Guo Baokun.

After all, he was a man of great cunning, having spent half his life in political struggles. He immediately realized what was going on and said sinisterly, "There's no need to mobilize so many troops, is there? Are we going to mobilize everyone if we receive a report in the future?"

There is nothing wrong with what he said, and he is standing at a high enough level that I don’t know how to criticize him.

At this moment, there was a loud bang outside the courtyard gate. Countless people were shouting and there was a lot of noise. Then the courtyard gate was smashed open and a policeman with red eyes rushed in holding a three or four-year-old girl.

The little girl's arms and legs were drooping, and one of her ears was missing.

"Director, Director..." the police officer roared and finally burst into tears: "It's too tragic. More than 20 children, more than 20 children, all had their hands and feet broken, their eyes stabbed out, and their ears cut off... These people deserve to be killed!" He hugged the children and cried bitterly.

Then, one after another, police officers rushed in holding children, while others stood outside the door and could not get in.

Lu Jianbang's hand trembled as he touched the little girl's hair. The little girl remained motionless, as if she had lost all sense of the world.

Wang Guohua's face turned pale and he shouted, "Seal off this area and search every house! Turn this place upside down!"

All the public security comrades roared: "Yes!"

Mo Qiyuan, Long Fei and Wang Tusheng all ran out. Orders were passed down, and the sound of chaotic footsteps was heard. The firearms battalion's large-scale search operation officially began.

Zhang Bingqian no longer dared to complain. This case must be a big deal. If he said something sarcastic again, there would be leaders inside the red walls who would come out and reprimand him, or even scold him.

He couldn't stay any longer, so he left in disgrace with Guo Baokun.

Lu Jianbang waved his hand and said, "Send the children to the Army General Hospital and tell them to do their utmost to treat them."

Dabao didn't say anything. He turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes. Zuo Mingyue handed him a handkerchief. Dabao forced a smile and waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Dabao walked out of the courtyard and looked at the alley. He felt that it was like a wild beast with its mouth wide open, constantly devouring its prey.

Lu Jianbang walked to his side. He understood Dabao's mood at the moment and could only sigh and hug his nephew's shoulders.

Dabao calmed down, looked at his busy colleagues, and said quietly: "Zhang Bingqian is a vicious and sinister person. Uncle, you must be more careful in the future."

Lu Jianbang has completely accepted the fact that his nephew is an unusual person, so he did not ask Dabao how he knew Zhang Bingqian. After all, the two of them are very different and it is impossible for either to have ever had any intersection with the other.

He sighed: "The matter of Zhang Bingqian was not decided by the ministry. It involved the leader inside the red wall. This leader has always wanted to control the capital. When Lao Lin was transferred, he had already proposed that Zhang Bingqian take over.

But the boss and the minister disagreed, so they transferred Guohua and me here. Now, under the pretext that the Municipal Bureau can't have the final say, they've transferred Zhang Bingqian here to interfere. Their main purpose is to keep an eye on me, so that if I make even the slightest mistake, they can immediately replace me."

Lu Jianbang said leisurely, his hands behind his back: "It's really hard to do anything."

Dabao sneered: "Isn't Zhang Bingqian just relying on the fact that he is Kang Maowen's old subordinate? During the anti-counterrevolutionary campaign, so many people of noble character and lofty ideals died at their hands. These so-called security cadres climbed up by stepping on countless bones."

Lu Jianbang glanced at Dabao, and he couldn't help but be surprised. Indeed, Kang Maowen was indeed Zhang Bingqian's backer. He didn't expect that his nephew even knew such a secret.

He suddenly realized that at this moment, Dabao's face no longer had the childishness, but was instead mature, steady, and a bit cold.

"Dabao, you don't have to worry about me. Your uncle is not a pushover either. The key now is you. You have to be careful not to let him get hold of anything, otherwise he'll use the situation to his advantage."

Dabao already had a way to deal with it. He didn't want to just hide and live cautiously. He had to find someone who could make Zhang Bingqian feel uneasy and stand in front of him.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Zhang Bingqian, you forced your father to do this. It seems that I have to let him "come out of nowhere".

He approached Lu Jianbang and whispered a few words.

Lu Jianbang looked incredulous: "Say it again."

Dabao suppressed his laughter and said it again,

Lu Jianbang grinned: "Can he do it? Can you make him listen to you?"

Dabao nodded: "Remove the question mark!"

"Okay, I'll do the work and get him the paperwork done as soon as possible so he can report to you."

Before Dabao could say anything, he heard a few loud shouts from not far away.

"Run away, run away,"

"Go up to the room"

"This guy is really skilled. He's so fast."

Along with the shouting, there were several gunshots.

Dabao and Lu Jianbang looked up and saw a figure jumping onto the rooftop from more than ten yards away. He was so agile that he ran towards them on the rooftop. His speed was so fast that the shouts of the police could be heard from the nearby yard.

Dabao didn't dare to delay, he rushed out with a sneer, jumped up when he reached the wall, touched the wall with his left foot, and stood on the top of the wall.

His consciousness immediately locked onto the figure. He saw that it was a middle-aged man, not tall, about 1.6 meters, thin, wearing a black coat, with a bundle tied behind his back.

As soon as he saw Dabao, he stopped charging forward, turned around and ran, his body as agile as a monkey.

Dabao ran after him, and the two of them were more than 20 meters apart. They jumped over the houses one after the other. This area was full of residents, with courtyards next to each other and houses next to each other.

Dabao and the other man started chasing each other. A public security officer had already set up a ladder and climbed onto the roof. The middle-aged man didn't want to fight and turned around when he saw people. However, his speed was not as fast as before.

Dabao's speed was not slower than his, but he was not as flexible as him. The distance between them was getting shorter and shorter.

The middle-aged man was anxious. He was from Shandong and his name was Li Zhenwu. Not many people knew his name, but Li Zhenwu's senior brother was a household name. He was Swallow Li San. Li San's real name was Li Jingyun. He and Li Zhenwu were both descendants of the Swallow Sect. They were good at light work, bone shrinking, and flying knives.

However, Li Zhenwu's character is not comparable to that of his senior brother. Although both of them have the title of thief, Li San is a chivalrous thief who specializes in stealing from corrupt officials and helping the poor.

This Li Zhenwu is no good, he is greedy for money, lustful, steals and robs, and does many evil things.

Li Zhenwu had no home and lived in his mistress's house all year round. He had many mistresses and each time he stayed in a mistress's house he would not stay for more than three days, so no one knew his whereabouts.

This time he was unlucky. One of his mistresses secretly opened a smoking den in the Firearms Camp. He also liked it, so he stayed there for two more days. As a result, the police rushed in. He thought they were here to arrest him, so he hurriedly put on his clothes, put on his bag, and ran to the roof.

But he never expected that there would be so many police officers in this area. It was like he had fallen into a police den. He already understood that the police were not here to arrest him, but it was too late...