Restarting life by going to the countryside to support medical work
Chapter 431 Arrangement
Chapter 431 Arrangement
Just like what Hong Dingguo told him yesterday about being promoted to Secretary-General, he had no such idea at all.
He just wanted to maintain the status quo and live his life comfortably. As for his children, with the antiques he had collected, he would let them go completely after another two years. He also planned to buy a few courtyards with clear property rights within the Second Ring Road.
With these, as long as his children don't gamble or smoke in the future, they will have no problem becoming wealthy for several lifetimes.
But just because he thinks this way doesn't mean the elders think the same way. That's why Mr. Fang called him over today to discuss this matter.
"Yancheng, let's not talk about Luo Yang's matter for now, let's talk about your matter first."
As Mr. Fang spoke, he lit a cigarette for himself.
"Me?" When Li Yancheng heard Mr. Fang talking about his own affairs, his eyes widened. He didn't think he had anything that required the old man to talk to him in person.
"Mr. Fang, what's going on with me?"
"Do you have any ideas about your future work?"
Mr. Fang didn't use that vague conversation style, he just came straight to the point and stated the purpose of calling Li Yancheng over.
Work? Future work?!
Li Yancheng thought about it for a moment and immediately figured out the key.
The old men feel that they are about to retire and want to pave the way for the younger generations.
"Well, Mr. Fang, I haven't really thought about this issue. I think the current situation is good enough."
"Very good? Aren't you going to go downstairs and exercise?"
Li Yancheng knew that the training that Mr. Fang mentioned did not mean for him to take up a post at a local level, but to serve as a deputy in a provincial bureau for a period of time to fill in his somewhat thin resume.
The possibility of him taking up a position in the local government is almost zero. If someone from the Social Affairs Bureau wants to transfer out of the unit, and if he is a front-line staff member and not going to the public security system, he needs to first be transferred to a second-line position and work for no less than three years. Only after ensuring that he has not been exposed to any confidential documents during this period can he leave.
So much time has passed, where is there any suitable position left for you?
Li Yancheng seems to be working in a second-line position now, but he also serves as an interrogation expert. It can be said that the number of cases and various documents that he has come into contact with that need to be kept confidential ranks among the top in the entire Social Bureau system.
After all, even the deputy leaders at the headquarters cannot access many confidential cases because they are in charge of different work. But Li Yancheng is different. There is no confidential case that he cannot see.
Moreover, because he was also the deputy secretary-general of the General Office, he had access to almost all kinds of documents that the leaders of the headquarters could see. Therefore, if he wanted to leave the Social Affairs Bureau, even if he ignored the position of interrogation expert which was impossible to get rid of, it would be almost impossible.
For him now, if he wants to move up, he can go to a provincial bureau to work for three to five years for training. Then he can take on the responsibility on his own, for example, he can be the head of the Beijing Municipal Social Affairs Bureau and concurrently serve as a member of the headquarters.
If he really goes this way, within ten years he will be able to return to the headquarters to serve as a deputy in charge of important business, or he can also work in the public security system.
This road is a good one, but Li Yancheng really doesn't want to go this way.
"Mr. Fang, thank you for your kindness. I think this is good now."
In fact, whether it was Elder Fang or Elder Luo, or the other old men who were very close to the Luo family, they had all noticed over the years that Li Yancheng was not serious about moving up, and he had caught up with several promotions and had never asked for it by borrowing connections.
So when he heard him say that this was a good idea, Mr. Fang didn't feel surprised and just smiled.
"Old Luo said you don't want to move. I think we should ask for your opinion, Yan Cheng. If you don't want to move, that's fine. Luo Yang should go down. You and Xiao Ting should stay in Beijing. You can go back and visit Old Luo and his wife more often. Otherwise, they will be lonely if you leave."
Having said this, Mr. Fang paused, raised his hand and took a puff of cigarette, and then continued after he exhaled the smoke in his mouth.
"Yancheng, let's not talk about this for now. Go back and think about it. Let me tell you about another thing. There are several medical schools with Chinese medicine programs that want you to substitute for a class.
As you know, the military headquarters has been working hard to train excellent military doctors for the army. We would like to ask you to teach the students from the army who are studying in their headquarters after you finish teaching the doctors who are studying in your project group.
Of course, you will be paid the normal tuition fee, so your work will not be in vain."
Mr. Fang’s words almost made Li Yancheng’s eyebrows rise to his forehead.
He knew that the military general hospital wanted him to teach the medical workers and military doctors who came to the general hospital for further training from the grassroots units and the military hospitals below.
Their project team occupied the space of the main hospital, and the leader of the main hospital also talked to him about this matter. He meant that this kind of thing just needs to follow the normal working process, and there will be no problem at all as long as the leader approves it.
Now that Mr. Fang has brought up this matter, it seems that the negotiation letter from the army has already been sent over, and since Mr. Fang can say it, it means that he has no objection.
"Mr. Fang, I have no problem with the military hospital. As long as the organization approves it, I will give lectures to the doctors who come to the project team to study anyway.
What about the other medical schools you mentioned that also asked me to substitute for a class? I really don’t know about that.”
"The experts in the Health Bureau basically work in various hospitals and also teach in various medical schools. They are very clear about your medical skills. They should have recommended you to the school."
Other experts recommend?
Li Yancheng frowned slightly.
This possibility is very high, but why didn't anyone greet him in advance?
"Mr. Fang, what does the organization mean?"
He believed that the headquarters would not object to his substitute teaching at the General Hospital. Although the Social Affairs Bureau had been separated from the military for more than ten years, it had frequently cooperated with the Third Bureau on cases over the years. In addition, the leaders above them were all old comrades-in-arms, so the relationship had always been very close.
The key point is that both sides are confidential units, and Li Yancheng himself is the deputy leader of the project team headed by the military headquarters. The organization will definitely give the green light to the headquarters' request for him to substitute for the class.
You can substitute for a class at a local medical school...
He also didn't know whether the organization would approve it.
For him, it doesn't matter whether he lets one sheep go or drives a flock of sheep. It doesn't matter where he teaches, not to mention that he can earn substitute teaching fees. Although the substitute teaching fee for a class is only a few dollars, there is still meat in the mosquito, so he doesn't mind it.
"The organization still depends on your opinion. If you agree, it will be approved. If you disagree... this is a good thing after all. Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now. We will hold a meeting to study it later."
Hearing what Mr. Fang said, the surprise on Li Yancheng's face became even more serious. From the sound of it, it seemed that there were other things to discuss today.
It's normal to think about it. Although this old man is the leader of the headquarters, his work focus is more on the State Council. Therefore, apart from the weekly team meetings of the headquarters, he doesn't come here often unless there is something special. I called him here today. If there is nothing particularly important, he won't go over the Secretary-General.
"Yancheng, I asked you to come here mainly because of other things."
"Mr. Fang, please give me your instructions."
"Well, it's like this..."
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"Deputy Director Jin, there are no traces of anything on the screwdriver left at the scene except for the victim's blood and the dust it picked up when it fell to the ground. The handle of the screwdriver had been wiped."
In the Trace Examination Room of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Jin Zhihai frowned deeply, looking at the inspection report in his hand while listening to the staff of the Trace Examination Room explaining the situation to him.
Although he had long guessed that this meticulous criminal would not leave any obvious traces such as fingerprints, Jin Zhihai still felt extremely disappointed after hearing the affirmative answer from the trace examination room.
"Where's the key?"
Suddenly, he remembered that there were two pieces of evidence found at the scene, one was the murder weapon, a screwdriver, and the other was a key. He just didn't know whether the key was brought to the construction site by the criminal or dropped by a construction worker.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot the key." The staff in the trace examination room raised his hand and patted his forehead, turned and walked to another desk and took out another report form from the folder on the desk.
"Deputy Director Jin, we have collected fingerprints on that key, but because the fingerprints overlap, we still need some time to see if we can peel them apart, at least the top layer of fingerprints."
"How long?"
"If we only peel off the top layer, we will work overtime tonight, and it will be ready by tomorrow morning at the latest. After peeling it off, we will compare it."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Jin Zhihai stood up, took the report, took a look at it, then raised his hand and patted the arm of the staff in the trace examination room.
"You're welcome. It's normal work. The comrades on the front line are the ones who work the hardest."
Even if the people in the trace examination room work overtime, they are always in the office. The front-line police officers not only have to conduct a lot of investigations and visits, but also have to patrol the streets at night. It is really hard work.
This case, together with the August 28 Incident, has come into the attention of the leadership. Two vicious cases targeting lesbians have occurred in succession, causing particularly bad effects in society.
The city's leaders have also issued an order, asking all police officers in the city to cancel their vacations and not to stop until the case is solved. They have also ordered all second-line departments to transfer police forces to the front line to assist in investigations and interviews.
Jin Zhihai sighed slightly after walking out of the trace examination room. Nothing was found on the murder weapon. Although the footprints left at the scene were compared with the footprints of 828, they were not of much use.
Because Director Chang, the footprint expert, said that he found a trace in these footprints. The footprints left at the scene were likely to be deliberately forged by criminals. He is still studying the details.
At the same time, Director Chang also invited several footprint experts from other provinces and cities to come to Beijing, and they will study the footprints in this case together.
If it can be confirmed that the footprints left at the scene of this crime were forged, then the footprints at the scene of the August 28 Incident were also likely to be forged. This would also explain why this person's footprints have hardly changed after ten years.
However, if the footprints at the scene are ultimately confirmed to be forged, then it would indirectly illustrate a problem: the murderer can almost be confirmed to be an insider.
Because in this era when information spreads very slowly and knowledge can basically only be learned in school, it is impossible to forge a fake footprint that can even fool experts without professional training.
The footprint expert in the Mongolian area was a cowherd from the grassroots, but he could only judge some information through the footprints. It was still a bit difficult for him to forge a footprint that was real enough.
The murderer they are facing now is able to forge footprints. It is impossible to say that he has not received professional training.
Professional training?
Thinking of this, Jin Zhihai, who was walking down the stairs, stopped.
He suddenly thought, could the murderer be a lurker, a professionally trained lurker?
But then he felt something was not right. If he really was a lurker, why didn't he do what he was supposed to do, instead of committing such a vicious case of doing something first and then killing someone?
Over the years, he has assisted the Social Affairs Bureau in conducting many arrests of undercover agents. Although he does not know the details of the cases very well, he knows that these undercover agents risk being turned around and do those things because they have something in mind.
These people would not easily do such things as killing people unless they wanted to clean up the traces they left behind or to prevent information leakage, because doing so would only expose themselves faster.
So, let’s not talk about the series of cases that happened ten years ago, and just talk about the two most recent cases. At least on the surface, the murderers were trying to satisfy that need.
What those lurkers lack the least is probably money. If they want to meet their needs in that area, there is no need to use force, and money can basically solve the problem.
So, after this thought came to his mind, Jin Zhihai quickly threw it away, so there was only one option left.
That’s the insider who has received formal training.
Moreover, this person should be an insider who has undergone footprint identification.
But there is still a question here. Was this person responsible for the series of cases ten years ago?
Was he just an imitator, or were all these cases committed by him alone over a ten-year period?
If he did it all by himself, what was he doing for the past ten years? Why did he stop for so long?
It is very simple to investigate insiders who have received footprint identification training. There are not many of them, and there is a list, but I don’t know whether the leaders will approve it.
If we apply for an investigation warrant now, the leader will definitely not approve it. There is no evidence. You say that we can investigate internal affairs, so how can that be possible?
We have to wait until Director Chang issues a professional appraisal report.
But Jin Zhihai felt that this matter might not be that simple.
The murderer must have known that sooner or later the investigators' attention would fall on the insider.
(End of this chapter)
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