Recast youth

Chapter 456 Can’t find the temple gate

After Zhao Tianhe finished, he drove back to the station. On the way, he opened a pack of cigarettes and each of the two auxiliary police officers gave him a pack of Soft China.

"Thank you Brother Zhao."

The salary of the two auxiliary police officers was less than a thousand and a month. After deducting social security, there was no money left at all. How could they afford such good cigarettes as Soft China? They all thanked Zhao Tianhe.

Zhao Tianhe lit the cigarette and said: "I want to give away the remaining cigarettes. I can't move them. Otherwise, I will give you a few more packs. Follow me and do your job well. I won't treat you badly."

The first auxiliary police officer said: "I know Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, you take good care of us the most."

"Brother Zhao, we will do a good job. We will hit wherever you point." Another auxiliary police officer said.

That's how it is outside society.

Whether it is in a factory, a company, or an institution, worldliness is inevitable everywhere. Zhao Tianhe is also very satisfied with Ye Feng's approach. The sedan chair carries people, and Ye Feng gives him face. Zhao Tianhe naturally helps Ye Feng within the rules that he can do. Get things done.

Although Zhao Tianhe told Ye Feng that he would give the news tomorrow, he actually called some colleagues to ask about it as soon as he arrived at the station. After ten years in the station, personnel transfers were common. Of course, Zhao Tianhe could not only know people from the police academy. Graduates Liao Jun, Chen Feng and others.

After almost three phone calls, Zhao Tianhe found out what happened. It was a thunderous operation jointly led by the Copyright Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau to crack down on plug-ins, private servers, and piracy studios in Dongzhou City.

The people Zhao Tianhe knew were all in the public security system. The Copyright Bureau, the Press and Publication Bureau and the public security system were not in the same system. Zhao Tianhe didn't have many acquaintances, so he could only ask about Lin Rui.

Then I found out that there were special people interrogating Lin Rui.

Zhao Tianhe sensed something was wrong. Although he had never been promoted at the grassroots level, he had stayed at the grassroots police station for nearly ten years. In ten years, from the time when the relationship between the parties was mixed in the 90s, until now in 2004, What has he never experienced?According to Ye Feng, Lin Rui is just a minion.

In other words, even if Lin Rui really opened a large-scale plug-in studio, it would not be possible for someone to review him. It can only be said that there may be something fishy in it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Tianhe, who originally planned to wait until tomorrow to call Ye Feng, called Ye Feng immediately without delay. When Ye Feng received the call, he was playing Fantasy Westward Journey at home, teaming up with "Qingwu Feiyang" to seal the demon , when Zhao Tianhe called, he knew that Lin Rui's matter was settled, so he answered the phone.

But the content of the phone call made Ye Feng frown.

Zhao Tianhe said on the phone: "Ye Feng, I called you to ask about your classmate's matter. It was an action jointly conducted by the Copyright Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau and the Municipal Bureau."

"Do you know what the situation is now?" Ye Feng's head got a little big when he heard that the three departments had joined together. He had a very ridiculous feeling. How could he be so powerful against a college student who had graduated less than a year ago?
Then Zhao Tianhe reminded Ye Feng: "I don't think this matter is that simple. My colleague said that there is a special person who is interrogating your classmate. It seems that something is coming out of his mouth. They should be specifically targeting him. "

"No?" Ye Feng still couldn't believe it. Mainly because he couldn't figure out why. Everything must have a logic. If you want to say that Lin Rui committed murder and set fire, or made millions or tens of millions of gray business, that's okay. I understand, but Lin Rui is not that capable, and Ye Feng still knows this.

Seeing Ye Feng's disbelief, Zhao Tianhe said, "Your brother has been a grassroots policeman for almost ten years. He has walked on more bridges than you have walked. How can I still not be able to distinguish this kind of thing?"

"Okay, I understand, please Brother Zhao."

Ye Feng hung up the phone and began to think deeply, but couldn't find a clue. He glanced at the computer and saw the message "Qing Wu Fei Yang" flashing on the dream game: "Why did you hang up? You fell asleep?"

"No, there is something wrong with reality."

Ye Feng sent another message back: "I have something to do, so I won't play anymore. Now, you can play."

"Okay, then get off."

...After going offline, Ye Feng sat on the sofa, frowning, wondering if he should call Liao Jun who was transferred to the New District Public Security Bureau. After all, when he donated the police car last year, the ceremony was held at the city bureau. .

Mainly Ye Feng wanted to find out what Lin Rui had committed. He also thought about what Zhao Tianhe said, and it definitely couldn't be a cheat.

But after thinking for a while, Ye Feng gave up. He felt that since it was in the name of a plug-in studio, the source should be the Copyright Bureau and the Press and Publication Bureau. Someone promoted these two parties and then cooperated with the city bureau to arrest people.

If you want to know the situation, you have to start with the Copyright Office and the Press and Publication Bureau, but Ye Feng really has no contact with these two departments. The only person who can have some connection is Xin Xiaowan, who used to work at Dongzhou Daily, but Xin Xiaowan is also abroad now.

Then there is Cao Mingyue.

Then Propaganda Minister Cao Zhongjie.

Ye Feng took the paper and pen and wrote the name Cao Zhongjie on the notebook, and then wrote "Press and Publication Bureau" below. A line connected the two points. Ye Feng was not sure what the Propaganda Minister was responsible for, but Literally speaking, as the Minister of Propaganda, he should be able to reach out to the Press and Publication Bureau.

The reason why Cao Zhongjie was connected to the Press and Publication Bureau was not that Ye Feng suspected that Cao Zhongjie was responsible for the matter, but that among the people Ye Feng could think of, Cao Zhongjie, the Propaganda Minister, was the only one who could help.

But when Ye Feng thought about asking Cao Zhongjie for help, regardless of whether he could help him or not, Ye Feng himself felt very weird and shameless, so he put a cross on this plan.

So, who else can help?
Ye Feng frowned and thought, as for Lin Rui, Ye Feng couldn't ignore it, at least he had to do his best.

At this time, Li Jia sent a text message. Ye Feng looked at the text message: "Are you asleep?"

Ye Feng was so worried about Lin Rui's incident that he originally wanted to light a cigarette, but in the end he decided not to light it and replied to Li Jia's message: "I didn't sleep."

"When will you come to Shanghai?" Li Jia asked.

Ye Feng replied: "I may not be able to go now. Lin Rui was arrested by the Municipal Public Security Bureau."

Li Jia asked: "Lin Rui? What did he commit?"

Ye Feng replied: "I don't know. I'm still calling to ask about what happened this morning. Please wait for me for a few more days. I'll go over after I've taken care of the matter."

"Okay then, you go to bed early." Li Jia replied with a message.

Ye Feng also said good night.

The next day.

Ye Feng, who had been thinking all night but couldn't come up with a clue, drove to the archery area of ​​Lanshan Club early in the morning, stood on the 30-meter-long professional archery path with a compound bow, and started shooting arrow after arrow.

Chen Jianqing came to the sports hall quite early. When he saw Ye Feng shooting arrows as if to vent his anger, he came over to ask what was going on.

"There are some things that can't be solved for the time being, so come here to vent."

Ye Feng drew his bow and shot an arrow.

(End of this chapter)