At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Dabiao rode his motorcycle to the Hongqi Police Station. The director of the Hongqi Police Station was Guan Shutong. They had met once before, so they knew each other. Zhang Dabiao was very famous now, especially after he had done two personnel tasks and swept a whole team of spies, he was regarded as an idol by soldiers and former soldiers. His boxing skills were also quite good. He swept everyone in the Hongxing Police Station, which was talked about by people. He also made great achievements in the steel rolling mill and was promoted very quickly. He was promoted to a deputy director-level cadre at the age of 21. It was difficult for people not to pay attention to such a person.

"Director Zhang, how do you have time to come here?" Guan Shutong saw that it was Zhang Dabao and went to greet him.

"Brother Guan, the one who was beaten yesterday was my eldest sister, the fat one, the one who was kicked away," Zhang Dabao said with an awkward smile.

"Your elder sister? She looks different." Guan Shutong invited Zhang Dabao into the office.

"She has been fat since she was a child. She gains weight no matter what she eats. Who can do this? We have seven brothers and none of our sisters is fat. What's the matter with this Xu Wen? Why did he hit her so hard?" Zhang Dabao asked.

"He's a scoundrel who relies on his uncle who is a minor official at the grain station and bullies others in the workplace every day. He's a country boy who doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is." Guan Shutong looked down on Xu Wen a little.

"Has that person arrived?" Zhang Dabao asked Guan Shutong.

"You're here early and are waiting in the meeting. Shall we go over now?" Guan Shutong asked.

"Let's go and see what Director Xu has to say," Zhang Dabao stood up.

The two of them came to the conference room together. It seemed that Director Xu had been there for a while. He sat there and kept rubbing his temples. It seemed that he had a headache.

"Old Xu, let me introduce you. This is Zhang Dabao, deputy director of the Logistics Department of the Red Star Steel Mill. He is also Zhang Cuihua's younger brother. Liu Mei, who was hit by your bicycle, has a husband who works out of town. Her eldest uncle is Comrade Wang Cheng, the first deputy director of the Red Star Steel Mill. He has also entrusted Deputy Director Zhang to talk to you," Guan Shutong said to Director Xu.

After listening to Guan Shutong's introduction, Director Xu's head started to hurt again. It seemed that he had to spend a lot of money. They were all people with connections, both factory directors and department heads. What could he do? He could only be nicer.

"Director Guan, Director Zhang, I am very sad about what happened and I feel particularly guilty. Can you see if there is any way I can make up for it?" Director Xu said.

"Director Xu, Comrade Liu Mei's injuries are a little better now. She had some internal bleeding and her head fell to the ground, causing a mild concussion. My sister's condition is a little more serious. She was kicked seven or eight meters away by your nephew and is still unconscious. When I came, I didn't tell her grandchildren. The two children looked for their grandmother all night last night. It's their fate," said Zhang Dabao.

"Director Zhang, I have something else to do. You guys talk. After we're done, we need to write an agreement. If we can't reach an agreement, we will strictly abide by the law." Guan Shutong stood up and said, then went out.

"Director Zhang, you may have heard about Xu Wen. He is a fool with a slow brain. I am very sad that such a thing happened. We should compensate Sister Zhang as much as possible. My eldest brother has only one son, and my sister-in-law at home is not in good health. Please have pity on them. I will give Sister Zhang 1,000 yuan, and Sister Liu will also pay 1,000 yuan." Director Xu made an offer.

Zhang Dabiao was also surprised when he heard what he said. You are a section-level cadre, but you spent 2,000 yuan at once. It's too abnormal. How much money do you make a month? Don't you spend money at home? The country has only been established for more than ten years. Where did the money come from? I thought it was a bit bad to deal with him, but I didn't expect that he was a big embezzler.

Everything you do should be considered as eliminating harm for the people.

"Director Xu, it's not about money. You can see that I have a motorcycle and there are not many people in Beijing who have a motorcycle. My eldest sister is now a clerk and is in charge of the work of the section. The next step will be deputy section chief. Don't disbelieve it. The factory director Li Huaide is my cousin. My nephew and his wife both work in government agencies. Our family is not short of money," said Zhang Dabao.

"Director Zhang, but I can only make up for it with money, please," Director Xu said and wanted to kneel down.

"Director Xu, I can't explain this to my nephew," Zhang Dabao looked embarrassed.

"I'll give Sister Zhang another thousand. I've brought the money and I can give it to you now." Director Xu saw that Zhang Dabao seemed to be willing to give in, so he increased the amount.

"Hey! Xu Wen is not a child anymore. You have to go back and educate him well. Don't always treat him as a child. It's a good thing he met a kind-hearted person like me, otherwise I wouldn't let you go like this. Take the money. It's not good if the amount is too large. I'll keep two thousand. When you write the agreement, just write five hundred per person," said Zhang Dabao.

"No problem." Director Xu didn't care how much money it cost. As long as he could write the agreement and take the money, he would be fine. His nephew Xu Wen would also be fine. The money was spent. As long as he was still in the stage, he would earn it back sooner or later.

There was paper and pen on the table, and the two of them wrote an agreement. Zhang Dabao called Guan Shutong over and left a copy at the police station. Zhang Dabao and Director Xu each held a copy. The agreement was reached, and then Zhang Dabao signed a letter of understanding. Director Xu left with his nephew Xu Wen.

"Brother Guan, have you noticed a problem?" Zhang Dabao asked Guan Shutong.

"What's the problem?" Guan Shutong was stunned.

"There is something wrong with Director Xu. He is just a director of a small grain station, but he just took out 1,000 yuan. How much does a small section-level cadre make a month? Is it even 50 yuan? His family doesn't spend a penny? I heard that Director Xu and several children bought houses. Who paid for it? He just said that if the money is not enough, he can take it from his family at any time. The amount is not a problem. This shows that his family has quite a lot of money," said Zhang Dabao.

"Director Zhang, do you mean that his money came from an illegal source?" Guan Shutong understood.

"There is definitely a problem. I am also a military man, and I have seen a lot of people like this. This is stolen money, so I'll leave it to you to deal with. My sister and Sister Liu won't be a big problem." Zhang Dabao said.

"Director Zhang, this is not appropriate," said Guan Shutong.

"I think it's very suitable. You can check it out then. If there is no problem with him, it is just a sponsorship from us to our brothers. If there is a problem with him, this is stolen money and you can't keep it," said Zhang Dabao.

"But there is no evidence. We can arrest people here, but it is not our responsibility to investigate a cadre," said Guan Shutong.

"Brother Guan, you can be more flexible. For example, there is a thief stealing in a house and you happen to see him. It would be no problem to go in and arrest him, right? A few investigators found something unusual in the yard, and it is normal to look around. Wouldn't the clues and evidence be there?" Zhang Dabao said with a smile.

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