"This is Director Jin," Political Commissar Jiang introduced. "He's here specifically for this case."
"Hello, Director Jin," Bai Song greeted and took the initiative to step forward and shake hands.
"You're welcome. We work in the same yard. I've heard of your names." Director Jin looked very educated, wearing a pair of large framed glasses. His temperament was very elegant. "Last time I asked if I wanted to poach you."
"You're kidding. We don't know anything about your work." Bai Song has faced this kind of talk many times. "But if you have time one day, can you give us a chance to learn from you?"
"Okay." Director Jin nodded slightly.
Obviously, as the case progressed, everyone realized that this case was definitely not a simple drug smuggling case, it must involve an espionage case.
The last case that Political Commissar Jiang handled, that is, the case involving Ding Jianguo and others, had already alarmed the people in the Security Department, otherwise Bai Song would not have been awarded a first-class merit.
Whether it is the Public Security Bureau or An An, only the ministry is qualified to award the first-class merit.
Due to confidentiality reasons, Bai Song himself did not know the specific details of the case, but he was able to analyze something or two from the first-class merit. Even Captain Jiang, who did not make much contribution, was promoted to political commissar.
This time, a similar case occurred again, and it was discovered by Bai Song again. The smuggling case involved was so huge that the leaders of the security department attached great importance to it, so it was normal to send a department-level leader.
…
After Director Jin left, Political Commissar Jiang came to Bai Song to discuss the specific situation.
"The flight attendant who committed suicide was from the same organization as Ding Jianguo," said Political Commissar Jiang.
"Well, I have speculated this before," Bai Song nodded and said, "Why are there so many people like this?"
"A lot?" Political Commissar Jiang said, "It's just that you've encountered more. You heard what Director Jin told you today. Why did he invite you? Not only because he thinks you're talented, but also because you need protection."
"Will they take any action against me in the country?" Bai Song had to take this matter seriously.
"That's unlikely. They will suffer huge losses and will be easily discovered," said Political Commissar Jiang. "If you go abroad to investigate a case, your department's identity will be relatively transparent, which will make it unsafe."
"Transparent?" Bai Song asked back.
"Yes," Political Commissar Jiang nodded. "Take me for example. Do you know my real name?"
After saying this, Political Commissar Jiang smiled meaningfully.
"Uh..." Bai Song knew the name of Political Commissar Jiang, but now that he said this, he probably thought it was just a pseudonym.
In fact, the security department is not as mysterious as imagined. Most of it is relatively open because everyone is an ordinary person and needs a daily life.
"Then..." Bai Song is not a person who is overconfident: "These people are too cruel and ruthless. They would even commit suicide without blinking an eye. How can I be sure that they will not take any measures against me in China?"
Bai Song knew that he was not alone. And even if he was the only one, he could not guard against thieves for a thousand days.
"Some things, if they get too serious, then it's not a simple issue anymore. International public opinion is also a very important matter." Political Commissar Jiang looked around and said, "There is a bottom line here. Otherwise, no one will abide by the rules, and not everyone can bear our anger. You are no longer ordinary people, and the confidentiality level of the ministry is also very high."
"I understand," Bai Song nodded.
Most of the security department is composed of ordinary people, but there are some people who are fighting on the front line, and sometimes they have to go out to complete tasks, and they may be anonymous. When they go out to perform tasks, no outsiders will know, and they are no different from ordinary people going out to play.
"Thank you for your kindness," Bai Song said, "My teammates often tell me the same thing, and I have enough time in China. I just want to ask a question."
"You go ahead." Political Commissar Jiang nodded and said, "I'll tell you everything I can."
"The Zhang Che and Zhang Zuo mentioned above have been operating for so many years for the sake of an identity. And there is also Ding Jianguo. They are all talented people with serious doctors. Now this flight attendant, although she does not have as high academic qualifications as Ding Jianguo, her appearance, temperament, etc. are all first-class. After we deal with people like this, will there be fewer and fewer of them?" Bai Song always felt a little scared.
"No," Political Commissar Jiang said seriously, "At least until 2030, there will be more and more of them. Our country is on the road to becoming stronger, and there will be more and more of these stones. Unless we become so strong that the other side is afraid and terrified, there will be a better environment."
"The country is becoming more and more powerful..." Bai Song murmured, "That makes sense."
"Well, cooperation is inevitable in the future. Although I am not in Beijing, I have many friends there, and I can tell them about some simple cases." Political Commissar Jiang said.
"I understand, thank you." Bai Song nodded.
"But Inspector Bai shouldn't be worried about something, right?" Political Commissar Jiang hinted.
Bai Song smiled and didn't answer.
…
Health hospital.
A few years later, the hospital has resumed operation, but of course things have changed a lot.
All the previous employees of the hospital were either arrested or left. The hospital was later auctioned off according to law and is now operated by another regular private hospital.
I have to say that this hospital has certain strength. The hospital's services are very good, and it is said that the cost of treatment is not high, and medical insurance can also be used.
“Can this be profitable?” Wang Liang looked around the hospital. “It’s OK to attract a lot of customers with low prices and services, but spending so much money just to not make money… I think there’s something wrong.”
"Profitable?" Wang Huadong pointed to an area and said, "Look there, construction has already started. The foundation has been dug so deep. It looks like they are going to build a high-rise building. Do you know what this means?"
"Does this mean that there will be a lot of people coming here to see doctors in the future?" Wang Liang's train of thought was a bit straightforward.
"How could it be? Do you remember the nature of this land at that time? Industrial land! Now it is residential land! If there was no relatively large hospital with many patients nearby, how could the nature of the land be changed?" Wang Huadong said: "The value of this land..."
"Alas..." Wang Liang, who had always wanted to get rich quickly, sighed: "Why don't I have this vision?"
"This is not a matter of vision," Liu Shuyuan said without saying much.
"Okay, let's stop talking. Bai Song, did you bring us here to find someone?" Sun Jie asked.
"It's just a simple revisit to the old place," Bai Song said with a smile, "Not everything has a meaning."
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