"Why? Is it that our bank is easy to bully, or is it that our bank has a lot of money?" Lao Liang looked surprised.

"First, your bank has just been built, there is no wall, and the bank vault is next to the outside, while other banks have high walls and barbed wire!"

He Jian said: "Second, you are in the suburbs, surrounded by green tents that stretch for dozens of miles, and it is the easiest for criminals to escape!"

"If I were a robber, I would definitely choose your bank!"

Liang Jinkui was so scared after hearing this that he broke out in a cold sweat.

My superiors issued a report on the case, repeatedly stressing that I must transfer large deposits in a timely manner. If I didn't listen and let the robbers succeed, I would be really finished!

"Fuck, He Jian, you are really professional. Our branch's security seems tight, but it actually has as many loopholes as a sieve!"

Liang Jinkui wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you and transfer the bank deposits to the city branch in a timely manner. I will never let the criminals succeed!"

He Jian said, "Also, be tight inside and loose outside! Don't tell everyone that the robbers are coming, and don't rush to build a wall. I want to lure the enemy in and catch them in a trap!"

"I understand, I understand! I promise that this news will only be known to the comrades in the vault and the money. We will build the wall after you kill the robbers!" Liang Jinkui made repeated assurances.

He Jian acted decisively and after giving the instructions, he left the bank with Mr. Bai.

"Grandpa, let me take you home!" The two got into the jeep, He Jian turned the car key, and the engine roared.

"If I don't go home, I'll just sit there doing nothing. How boring!"

"Then where do you want to go and what do you want to do? I'll take you there."

"Can you take me with you to investigate and solve the case?" Bai Weiguo said hesitantly.

"Hey, old man, please don't embarrass me!"

He Jian was horrified and said, "This is a case we are solving. We are facing extremely vicious robbers with detonators and guns. Do you think this is just a game?"

"You are so old, if something happens again, County Magistrate Bai will kill me!"

Mr. Bai acted like a naughty old child, saying, "I won't get off the bus anyway. If you pull me off, I'll call the police to beat you up!"

"?!"

He Jian is a Muggle.

Bai Weiguo said confidently: "I didn't get involved in the arrest. This is just a normal investigation. There is no danger. What's wrong with you letting me follow?"

"Fine!"

He Jian was so helpless when he encountered this kind of dog-skin plaster that he drove to the North Street Sub-district Office and found the director of the Sub-district Office to investigate and inquire.

"Director, is there anyone planning to marry off their daughter recently?" He Jian asked.

"There really is one! The Hu Feng family from the street match factory is planning to marry off their daughter!"

"When exactly?"

The director of the subdistrict office thought for a moment before saying, "I've picked a good date. It seems to be about ten days from now. Why are you asking this?"

My God! Lin Zhengjun is so amazing, he actually guessed all of them right! He Jian was stunned for a moment before he said, "Take me to his house!"

"it is good!"

A moment later, the police car stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard.

He Jian's brows gradually frowned. He was familiar with the terrain and estimated that the distance from here to the North Street Construction Bank Branch was only a hundred meters!

If the cannon is fired here, at first glance, it is easy to confuse the sound of the detonator blasting with the sound of firecrackers...

They went to Hu Feng's home to inquire about the situation, confirmed the specific date for picking up the bride, and asked him to report to the criminal police team if he changed the date.

After carefully surveying the terrain around the Construction Bank, He Jian concluded his investigation.

"Fuck! We have the time and place. If I can't stop these robbers, I'll have lived in vain!"

He Jian was greatly encouraged, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

"That's not bad. Lin Zhengjun's reminder is very accurate. We will definitely catch him! I'm going home!"

Bai Weiguo's eyes rolled around and no one knew what he was thinking.

After returning to the county public security bureau, He Jian immediately went to the county bureau leader to report, and he used the same words again, saying that he had an informant and obtained the tip-off...

"He Jian, your clue is very important!"

The bureau leader was very excited: "We've set up a special task force, and you'll be the team leader. You must capture them alive. They've been roaming around committing crimes, and they've robbed more than 100,000 in stolen money!"

"If we really catch him, our municipal bureau will report to you and award you a first-class merit!" The leaders of the county public security bureau attached great importance to this and admired He Jian very much.

He Jian said with high morale: "I suspect the criminal suspect has a gun, so I request support from the county people's armed forces department to transfer a few sharpshooters, and also to transfer criminal police support from the brother unit of the neighboring county!"

"Okay! We support it! We will report to the county party committee, county government and municipal public security bureau!" The leader of the county public security bureau immediately expressed his position.

In the evening of the next day, the task force was formally established and all members gathered at the Criminal Police Team of the County Public Security Bureau.

When eating at the state-owned Workers and Peasants Restaurant, Lin Zhengjun had reminded He Jian that the robbers might have homemade guns or even rifles, so they had to be careful and fully prepared when arresting them.

He Jian readily followed the advice and this time, not only the entire criminal police team of the county public security bureau was mobilized, but also the elite forces of the township police stations were mobilized.

Ten police officers were transferred from neighboring Xicai County, Luoshan County and other places for support, and five sharpshooters from the county people's armed forces department who won prizes in the county militia competition were borrowed.

There are thirty people in total, which can be called a dragnet.

When the first case briefing was held.

Seeing these weapons and equipment and elite forces, He Jian also became more confident: "Great! This time, even if the robber has a machine gun, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape!"

At present, the Type 77 police pistol has not yet been mass-produced. The public security organs are already equipped with a large number of Type 64 police pistols, but the craftsmanship level of this type of pistol is really hard to describe.

The safety is poor, the effective range is fifty meters, the power is insufficient, and the shooting accuracy is low.

In addition, its small size and low noise when fired have earned it the nickname "little cannon".

But the militia of the county people’s armed forces department is equipped with Type 53 rifles!

Friends who often kill and shoot people know that the prototype of Type 53 is the Soviet M-1944 Mosin-Nagant rifle.

This gun was the main rifle of the Soviet Army during World War II. It has the advantages of long range, high accuracy, less shooting smoke, and clean and neat feeding and firing actions.

The production of Type 53 was stopped in 1960 and regular troops no longer equipped it.

But the retired Type 53 was not wasted. It was equipped in large quantities by the militia and reserve forces, and it is also the best gun in the minds of the militia!

After the meeting.

A bureau leader approached He Jian and said, "He Jian, the court has decided that the public trial of the Wei Jiawo case will be held a week later on September 9nd. Comrade Lin Zhengjun is required to appear in court to testify!"

"Okay! I'll notify him!" He Jian said.

"In addition, Zhang Wanyi's parents will also be here by then. You should accompany them to the Hewan Brigade to thank Comrade Lin Zhengjun!" said the leader.

"it is good!"

……

After the second batch of yellow peaches arrived, the original members of the Youth Food Cooperative have been extremely enthusiastic about production in the past few days.

As the members became more and more skilled, efficiency also increased steadily. A few days later, another 10,000 bottles of canned yellow peaches were freshly produced, and the quality was very good.

In addition, Lin Zhengjun also took the time to personally deliver the 100 cans of food ordered by the state-owned department store.

It is on the shelf, but in the corner.

Lin Zhengjun wanted to chat with Zheng Dali for a while.

But Zheng Dali ignored him and only chatted with him for a few words before saying that he had a meeting soon and ordered him to leave!

Lin Zhengjun was also very calm about this.

After all, they are a state-owned commercial system, and they can guarantee a stable income regardless of drought or flood. Even if you sell well, they may choose not to buy your goods. After all, it will not affect their wages.

This morning.

Lin Zhengjun, Tang Xiaofu and Zhao Xueruo first took a tour of the various production workshops, and then rushed home to cook a big pot meal.

These days, members of the Youth Food Cooperative still go to Lin Zhengjun's house to eat the big pot meals. Lin Zhengjun has to go home to prepare lunch, and Tang Xiaofu and Zhao Xueruo help him.

"Zhengjun, you are amazing. You have trained these illiterate members into mature industrial workers." Recalling the members' skilled operations, Tang Xiaofu was delighted and said with admiration.

"I have many more abilities, just discover them slowly!" Lin Zhengjun said with a smile.

"Arrogant!" Zhao Xueruo curled her lips.

When they got home, the three of them were washing vegetables and rice.

A postman came over on a bicycle and said, "Comrade Lin Zhengjun, there's a letter for you!" He took out a large envelope.

"Thank you for your hard work!" Lin Zhengjun took the envelope and wrote his name on the receipt booklet.

"It's from Yenching, from the editorial department of October, and it was sent by the great writer Liu Xinwu!"

Tang Xiaofu took the envelope and looked at it over and over again like a child.

Then, she looked at Lin Zhengjun with sparkling eyes, and said with anticipation and joy, "It's a thick book, it should be a sample issue. I guess your poem "A Generation" has been published!"

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