The prosperous era of courtyard houses

Chapter 160, Handover

The fact that Wei Yonggui's family found a telegraph machine and a code book was a big deal, and it was no longer something Li Weiguo and Dong Jianjun could handle.

So the two people quickly ordered a group of security guards to register, seal and sign all the stolen goods.

Li Weiguo also suffered the same fate as the Japs last time. He quickly checked the mouths of Wei Yonggui and the others. After confirming that no poison was hidden, he took two towels from the room, tore them into four parts and blocked the mouths of Wei Yonggui and the others. to prevent them from harming themselves.

After collecting all the stolen goods, Li Weiguo and Dong Jianjun escorted Wei Yonggui, four people and the stolen goods and hurried back to the security department of the steel rolling mill.

Returning to the Security Section, Director He and Section Chief Sun were still waiting for their news in the office on the second floor.

The two men led the team back and reported the situation, which immediately shocked Director He and Section Chief Sun.

It's great to have the money back and the case solved.

But the discovery of the telegraph machine and code book was a surprise.

Cases involving special agents, let alone the steel rolling mill, could not be handled even by the district bureau.

Director He immediately picked up the office phone and gave Director Wang a ring.

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Factory Director Wang, who had been bothered all day by the case of the missing huge sum of money, finally took a moment to clear his mind. When he heard the phone ringing in the living room, he rubbed his eyebrows and felt very sad. I walked to the living room impatiently and answered the phone.

"Hey, what's going on?"

"Director Wang, I am He Zhijun"

Hearing that it was He Zhijun, and then hearing the content of He Zhijun's report later, Director Wang was stunned with surprise: "Are you sure?"

He Zhijun looked at the telegraph machine and code book confiscated from the office, and said with certainty: "I'm sure, the things are here in the Security Department, the evidence is conclusive!"

Upon hearing the reply, Factory Director Wang perked up instantly. He took a deep breath and ordered: "You call the city bureau immediately to report the situation. I will notify Qin Shushu and Deputy Director Li to rush to the factory."

"Yes, factory director."

He Zhijun hung up the phone, then called the city bureau to report the situation. After hearing the report, the city bureau said nothing else but told them to protect their things and stay put.

After putting down the phone, almost ten minutes passed. Before Factory Director Wang and the others arrived, leaders and elite security guards from the Municipal Bureau and the National Security Bureau arrived.

Two large trucks and three jeeps drove to the security department's office building.

The truck stopped, and the two dozen elites on the truck guarded the truck and quickly took over the security department's defense.

In addition to the leaders of the municipal bureau, there were also several senior leaders with military auras who got off the three jeeps.

The senior leaders did not exchange greetings after coming down, and walked straight to the security department office building.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China in 1949, there have been dozens of cases of sabotage by secret agents across the country.

In order to prevent the destruction and infiltration of national production and construction by agents of hostile forces, each key unit is equipped with security sections/security divisions, militia companies, militia regiments and other semi-military units according to levels, and is equipped with various weapons and equipment.

At the same time, the streets and neighborhood committees of the imperial capital also specifically asked the courtyard houses within their respective jurisdictions to elect the stewards of each courtyard to prevent the infiltration of enemy agents.

As time goes by, the country's political power becomes more and more stable, and the number of cases of enemy agents decreases year by year. Many enemy agents switch from assassination and sabotage to lurking in secret, making it difficult to trace.

Therefore, the superiors attached great importance to this spy case. As soon as they received the news from the Municipal Bureau, the National Security Bureau, which was in charge of the spy case, quickly mobilized elite personnel to intervene.

Almost ten minutes later, other senior leaders of the steel rolling mill who had been notified by Director Wang also arrived one after another.

After a brief meeting in an office in the Security Section, the leaders began the handover procedures.

Wei Yonggui, the four people, the telegraph machine, the code book, and the stolen goods registration book were all handed over to the National Security Bureau. Dong Jianjun and Li Weiguo were also taken away as the team leaders and asked for assistance in completing the transcript.

In front of the security department office building.

After the leaders of the steel rolling mill saw off the leaders and elite guards of the Municipal Bureau and the National Security Bureau, He Zhijun and Sun Yuchang breathed a long sigh of relief.

The money and the rightful owner were found, and the case was handed over to the National Security Bureau. It was finally settled.

For the past two days, it was as if they had a brazier on their foreheads, unable to even sleep.

As soon as they lay down, the eyes of tens of thousands of workers in the factory questioning their wages, the words of superiors asking about the case, and the sad cries of the victims' family members kept flashing in their minds, making them breathless.

This time the boulder weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground.

Deputy Director Li walked over from the side, patted He Zhijun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Lao He, congratulations, you are showing your face now, hahaha."

"That's right. Lao He has now shown his face to the leader. The future is promising."

Several other high-level leaders such as factory directors, booksellers, and division directors present also congratulated.

"Hahaha, lucky, lucky." He Zhijun smiled modestly, feeling quite happy in his heart.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, lives were lost, and the missing cashier and security guard have not been found, but the National Security Bureau took over, so you don't have to worry about it. If the real owner is caught, there will definitely be results.

No major losses were caused, and a big fish was defrauded. The ending was good, at least it made a big impression to the superiors, and he had a hand in this.

He Zhijun politely talked to the leading cadres present, and after seeing off several key leaders in the factory, he followed Sun Yucheng back to the office on the second floor.

In the office, Sun Yucheng took out cigarettes, handed one to He Zhijun, and said with a smile: "Old He, you can have a good sleep now, hahaha."

He Zhijun took the cigarette, shook his head and smiled. To be honest, he felt a little lucky in his heart.

"It was really a fluke this time. At that time, Wei Guo came to us and told us that Diao Guangfeng and his wife had problems. I didn't dare to believe it. After all, it was a bit exaggerated to infer that there was something wrong with the accountant just based on his expression.

At that time, the pressure from the superiors was tight again, and there was no clue to the case. The loss of a huge sum of thirty-five yuan was like a huge stone, which made me breathless.

Fortunately, fortunately, I believed Wei Guo's words at that time, tried to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor, and found the real owner by mistake, otherwise this case would not have been solved.

It's a good fortune to be lucky once, but you may not be so lucky again in the future. "

After that, He Zhijun laughed at himself, took out a cigarette, struck a match, and lit it for the old man first.

Sun Yucheng held the flame, lowered his head to light the cigarette, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "As long as the ending is good, if you don't make a prompt decision, this case will not be a lucky one, right?"

He Zhijun laughed: "That's right, hahaha. Now it's good. The case will be completely solved soon, and you don't need to retire early, Old Sun."

When Sun Yucheng heard this, he smiled in despair, and his eyes dimmed.

He was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "My age has finally come, and I have to give it back.

After all, Wang Yunkui and Qin Deming are both my direct subordinates. Wang Yunkui is gone, and although Qin Deming has not been found, the results are probably similar. I think the National Security Bureau will have results soon. Two good young men, alas."

Sun Yucheng picked up the cigarette, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.

Then he added: "Wang Yunkui's mother's pitiful cries in the afternoon kept ringing in my ears like a demonic sound filling my brain. I can't let it go."

After hearing what Sun Yucheng said, He Zhijun put away his smile, patted Sun Yucheng's shoulder, and comforted: "Old Sun, no one wants anything to happen. Think more openly. There is no need to put such a big psychological burden on yourself. .”

Sun Yucheng shook his head and said calmly: "Lao He, don't try to persuade me, I can understand. If such a big thing happens, someone has to take responsibility, otherwise I won't be able to get through this hurdle in my heart.

Anyway, old man, I've reached my age, so I might as well retire, so that I can make way for the young people and keep my love.

It just so happens that my grandson is almost old enough to take over, and with Jianjun and Weiguo helping to watch over him, he will not be bullied, hehe."

After saying these words from his heart, Sun Yucheng seemed to have been relieved of a huge burden on his heart, and he felt much more relaxed.

Seeing that the old man had made up his mind, He Zhijun wanted to persuade him a few words, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to persuade him, so he had to sigh and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I'm still here."

"Thank you, Lao He."

"Thank you for the ball"