I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 177 Who said I was a good person? Don't talk nonsense
Filming interrupted.

All members of the Third Brigade and the Criminal Police Brigade of Guandu Police Station set out overnight to Guizhou to arrest the murderer.

Looking at the three police cars speeding away, Old Zhao looked at Jiang Hanwen with amusement.

"Brother Jiang, if you stop filming, the loss will be huge."

There are dozens of people in a film crew. The daily expenses for food and necessities, as well as the time cost, are not a small amount.

Zhao Xilai really didn't expect that Jiang Hanwen would stop the filming of the entire crew without even blinking an eye. Those who needed to catch the murderer caught the murderer, and those who needed to go shopping went shopping, without saving a single one.

Even the mechanic who rented the sprinkler truck was paid double salary in advance, the main point was to show off their generosity.

This is not something a businessman can do.

"Come on, Lao Zhao, you let the municipal sprinkler truck cooperate with my crew to film. Is it misappropriation of public property? I'm not stupid. Although the driver is in plain clothes, which civilian sprinkler truck can be so luxurious and have such a thick water pipe? It sprays like it's free."

Jiang Hanwen rolled his eyes at Lao Zhao. He couldn't tell that Lao Zhao, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, had such great power in just how long he had been the chief of the Guandu District Police Station.

He was in charge of all the personnel and materials for the filming of the crew. This old residential area was also within the demolition range and the residents had almost all moved out long ago. In order to shoot the crime scene on a rainy night, he specially connected all the lines in the residential area and turned on the lights in every household.

As for asking the municipal sprinkler truck to help, that was even easier.

In addition, the hotel where Jiang Hanwen's crew stayed, and the attitude of everyone in it towards Director Zhao.

These are simply not something a district police chief can do.

"Are you going to be promoted? Director Zhao, you are being promoted like a rocket."

Jiang Hanwen laughed.

Without pointing it out, Lao Zhao's current treatment is exactly the same as that of a provincial capital city police chief and deputy mayor.

Looking at the entire Chuncheng, he is one of the most powerful figures.

From this point of view, there is only one possibility.

Such a grassroots director who was born as a drug enforcement hero will be promoted soon, at least it is tacitly accepted within the system.

That's why he can mobilize so many resources as the chief of a district police station.

The difference between the district police chief and the municipal police chief seems to be just one word, but the gap between them is simply incalculable. The speed of promotion is difficult to accurately describe as riding a rocket, it is simply a meteoric rise.

Ninety-nine percent of people will find it difficult to cross this chasm in their lifetime, let alone have smoke coming out of their ancestral graves, even if there is a fire in the ancestral graves it is impossible.

Zhao Xilai was able to achieve this at the age of 38, and no one knew what means he used.

"Haha, Brother Jiang, please stop laughing at me. My little bit of experience is nothing to you. You have worked in the ministry and are leading a case at the border of Jiangsu and Anhui. Even the director of the suspension office listens to your command."

Old Zhao tilted his head and gave a thumbs up.

"Do you know what this is called?"

"In ancient times, he would be an imperial envoy. Even the governors would have to obey his orders. I am just a small fish pond, so what does that mean to me?"

Old Zhao was very excited about what he said, but Jiang Hanwen was completely unmoved.

Bullshit imperial envoy, it was Zhu Yuanzhang who forced him into this position, which good person would be willing to take on this hardship for no reason?

They are obsessed with officials. Wouldn't it be nice for me to be an internet celebrity, make some movies, earn some RMB and date girls? Why do I have to jump into the big dye vat?

I really don’t know what these people are thinking.

Jiang Hanwen glanced at Old Zhao who was still flattering him.

Old Zhao is a strange person. At first glance, he seems to be a Zhang Fei-like character, rough and generous, with no scheming involved.

But upon closer inspection, he is a smart man with great acumen and deep thoughts.

But once you make friends with him and get sincere with him, you will find that this guy is still a rough person at heart.

His logic is always straightforward and his words are always as simple and direct as possible.

Jiang Hanwen couldn't tell whether this was an advantage or a disadvantage.

But to him, these are not important.

"Come on, stop flattering me. Director Zhao, you should treat me to two more meals of mushroom hotpot instead of flattering me."

"Although I now seriously suspect that my recent mental trance is caused by eating mushrooms, but I still want to eat it, it's delicious." Jiang Hanwen rarely gets obsessed with food, but he is indeed obsessed with Chuncheng's mushrooms.

Such as porcini, broom mushroom, buckwheat mushroom, morel, and chicken mushroom.
Especially the orange-capped Amanita, which is so delicious that it makes your scalp tingle. Although from time to time some people accidentally eat the "fake" version of the yellow-capped Amanita and suffer poisoning and hallucinations, there are even people running naked on the streets and walking their birds.

But this delicious taste still makes people flock to it.

"Brother, this time, no matter what, I have to thank you, sincerely!"

Old Zhao suddenly put away his smile and bowed to Jiang Hanwen seriously.

It's exactly the same as Lao Chen's.

"This is why I want to make friends with you, Lao Zhao. You are a person with a bottom line. There are too few people like you."

Jiang Hanwen also stopped teasing.

Others would never have thought that when Jiang Hanwen proposed to overturn the verdict to Lao Chen,
What kind of situation are the three people present in?

On one hand, he bears the honor and disgrace of all his team members, and on the other hand, he gambles his own future and destiny.

As for Jiang Hanwen, he had made his choice long ago.

Although Lao Zhao hesitated for a moment, he decisively chose to support the overturning of the verdict for the Third Brigade. In other words, in his heart, the innocence and honor of his brothers were more important than his own future.

What a difficult decision this is. If he were in Jiang Hanwen's shoes, he would never dare to guarantee that he could make a choice so quickly.

"Haha, this matter is all a mess."

Old Zhao rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"The person in charge of the 8.22 case is the previous deputy director, who was also the chief of the Guandu District Police Station. He was also my mentor. You know, in the criminal police industry, people used to follow their mentors."

"At that time, Wang Er, who escaped, was already under surveillance and was almost brought to justice, but due to my master's negligence, he escaped."

Old Zhao sighed.

"Moreover, he also violated the rules by putting the hair sample collected from the scene into his pocket to take back to the police station after the surveillance was completed."

"Well, it turned out that the point he was responsible for was unattended, and the suspect escaped through that gap. He also lost the most critical sample."

Old Zhao pursed his lips. If it were anyone else, he would never reveal a word of these words.

But the person in front of him was Jiang Hanwen, and Lao Zhao didn't feel the need to hide anything.

"There are many people in history who have made mistakes because of drinking. Some have lost battles, some have lost their lives, and some have even lost their country. This is not uncommon."

Jiang Hanwen waved his hand.

What Lao Zhao said was right, this was indeed a bad debt, and Lao Zhao was probably covering it up for his drunkard master.

It is totally outrageous that he could drink alcohol and make mistakes while carrying out such a crucial arrest mission.

"Advisor Jiang, this is what happened. I am also the main person responsible. If you want to hold me accountable, I have no complaints. Everything is up to the organization."

Old Zhao spoke in a serious tone, stood up straight, put on his police hat, and stared at Jiang Hanwen.

"Stay away. I'm not an imperial envoy, and I have nothing to do with the organization."

Jiang Hanwen reached out and straightened Lao Zhao's hat.

"Let me tell you, even if Lao Chen hadn't stopped you just now, I wouldn't have produced evidence to overturn the case for the Third Brigade."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Zhao's eyes narrowed into a line, and his face was full of confusion.

"Haha, Lao Zhao, I only play bad guys. Do you still expect me to be a righteous warrior? What does the innocence of the Third Brigade have to do with me? Does your master violate the organization's discipline have anything to do with me? Of course, the beast Wang Er must be arrested. I am a person who never shows mercy to murderers. As for you, Lao Zhao, we are my brother. How can I not help you cover up?"

"I have always been a person who cannot tell right from wrong, black from white, and I only favor people based on personal connections. So, you keep persuading me to become an official. That is harming me. If I really climb to a high position, I will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people. I will be punished by the iron fist of the law in a few days. Not to mention becoming a high official, even if I sit in your position, how do you say that? Oh, I remember, I have to label the dog at the entrance of my hometown village as a police dog."

Jiang Hanwen ignored the stunned sturdy man and touched his stomach.

Mumbling in his mouth,

"I still have to eat mushroom hotpot later, otherwise I'll be prone to talking nonsense when I'm hungry, and then I might accidentally say something I shouldn't say, which would be bad."

(End of this chapter)