Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

By dawn the next day, the entire tax bureau was in chaos.

A commissioner from the municipal government came early in the morning and announced the order. The captain of the second squadron of the Tax Police Corps was actually Li Shaoyi, who was mentioned in the newspaper.

"Director Chen, what's going on here? The captain of the Second Squadron has been in charge for some time, but we can't let Li Shaoyi take over. What kind of person is he? He's a devil. If he came to our tax bureau, who would be able to control him?"

In Director Chen’s office, Pan Jihui, captain of the Tax Police Corps, said depressedly.

The Second Squadron has never had a captain, and that was intentional on his part. Several people wanted to be the captain, and before the decision was made, wouldn't those people be showering him with gifts?

I had been planning to receive gifts for another month and was about to arrange it, but I didn’t expect the city government to arrange it for you.

"Who should I ask if you ask me? Haven't you seen me calling the city government over and over again? I can't get through now."

Director Chen also looked depressed. He and Mayor Yuan used to be able to get along well on the surface, but they were not in the same camp in private. This guy had sold himself to the Japanese a long time ago, and his wife was a spy from the Japanese Inoue Mansion.

Li Shaoyi was a staunch anti-Japanese fighter. If this person became a squadron leader under his command, his life would be miserable in the future.

After being scolded by Director Chen, Pan Jihui didn't dare to say anything. He stared at the phone on the table, hoping that this was a mistake.

There are many people outside who are also worried. The tax bureau's accounts are a mess. How can they cover up the problems after Li Shaoyi comes in? Some things are simply impossible to cover up. Everyone is making a lot of money, but the country is the only one who suffers.

Mayor Yuan must have noticed something...

Chen Shangang couldn't get through on the phone for a long time and sat dejectedly in his seat. He had hidden himself very well before, but the Japanese side promised him that if Mayor Yuan was taken down because of the bowing incident, the Japanese side would fully support him to become the deputy mayor of Beiping, and after half a year's transition, he would become the mayor of Beiping.

So this guy jumped around and contacted many old bureaucrats in Peking, ready to wait for Mayor Yuan to bow down and then attack him, but he didn't expect to be disrupted by a patrol captain. However, the contact he made was exposed, and Mayor Yuan must have known about it.

"Why can't I go in to report to my superiors? Why can't I go in?"

Just as Chen Shan was thinking about these things, the door was suddenly pushed open and a not-so-harmonious voice came from inside.

Everyone has seen Li Shaoyi's appearance. He has been reported in newspapers several times. At this moment, Li Shaoyi came in with a few patrolmen. He was wearing a strange and handsome military uniform and had an American pistol on his waist.

"The Director..."

Compared with Li Shaoyi, the security guards of the Tax Police Corps were not very nice to look at. They were slovenly and could not stop Li Shaoyi at all.

"Director, I'm the newly appointed captain of the Second Squadron. Secretary Wang from the municipal government told me that I must report to you before eight o'clock. Look, there's only two minutes left, so here I am, right?"

Li Shaoyi pushed the bodyguard next to him away, then took two steps forward, stood up straight, and saluted Chen Shangang, but before Chen Shangang could say anything, Li Shaoyi put his hand down.

You put your hands down no matter what I said? Is this how you show respect to your superiors?

Seeing Li Shaoyi's actions, Chen Shangang also looked dissatisfied.

"I haven't communicated with the municipal government about this matter yet, so please ask Captain Li to go back first. I will contact Captain Li after I have finished communicating with him."

Chen Shangang suppressed his temper. In the past, he simply didn't take people like Li Shaoyi seriously, but he had heard about this guy's surprise attack on Tongzhou one night, so he spoke very politely.

Pan Jihui, who was full of complaints just now, now stood obediently behind Director Chen, and his original arrogance had long since disappeared.

"This is the official document issued by the municipal government. Isn't it the one on your desk that was issued to you? The two documents match, so what's there to discuss? I went to the Second Squadron before coming here, and the number of those seventy-plus people didn't match. Every single one of them didn't meet the regulations, so I sent them all home. I came here to handle the paperwork. I want to recruit soldiers myself."

Li Shaoyi talked to himself, strolling around the house while talking, and even opened Director Chen's display cabinet, as if it were his own home.

"Captain Li, who gave you the right to fire everyone?"

Chen Shangang said very angrily.

"The Party and the state have given me this right. It's written in the regulations of the Tax Police Corps that anyone who shows any signs of smoking opium must not be allowed in. All those people I fired were related to opium. If Director Chen doesn't believe me, I'll have them all brought here. It's just that your office is a bit small."

Li Shaoyi continued to look at the display cabinet and took out some antique vases from it.

Director Chen was speechless after being attacked by Li Shaoyi's family. He couldn't say that there was something wrong with the Party's regulations, could he? He glanced at Pan Jihui next to him with some anger. "You guy only knows how to take money. Anyone who pays can get in. None of them are qualified."

"Then you can't recruit soldiers yourself. The personnel department has the authority to make the decisions. Go back first, and I'll have the personnel department recruit people."

Chen Shangang didn't want to see Li Shaoyi for even a second, so he just wanted this guy to get out of here first.

"Don't bother with the Personnel Department. I can recruit people myself. The Director can stamp it and it's done. I won't bother the Director. I'm very capable of taking care of myself. But the Director must pay us the two years' salary we owe him."

Li Shaoyi finally stopped investigating and stretched out his hand. Hu Dezhuo handed him two pieces of paper from behind.

One piece of paper was the conscription document, and the other was the two years' salary owed. At six dollars per person per month, plus some other operational expenses, the total was sixty-four thousand dollars.

"What are you going to do?"

After Li Shaoyi took the two pieces of paper, he sat down on Director Chen's desk and spread the two pieces of paper in front of Director Chen. As for Pan Jihui next to him, this guy wanted to say something, but when he thought of the dead Japanese soldiers, he decided to keep his mouth shut.

At this moment, Pan Jihui's mind was filled with that photo: a dozen Japanese men were hung in the square in front of the train station, their legs clamped tightly together. They had just been castrated...