Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

Once outside the office, the three of them remained silent.

Once they were downstairs and there weren't many people around, Xu Nuojun looked around, then looked down at the proposal in his hand and said, "Old Jiang, Old Huang, do you think it will be that easy to get this proposal approved?"

I don't know if it's easy or not.

Jiang Xueyu shook her head. "But I know that if we don't step forward, it will be difficult for the three of us."

The two fell silent upon hearing this, unsure of what to say.

Indeed, if they aren't pushed out quickly, they'll be the ones who get punished.

"Go for it, go for it!"

Xu Nuojun tossed the plan in his hand. "I'll call Secretary Sima. The provincial department needs to help. Lao Huang, send a few more comrades from your bureau to our municipal party committee to finalize the plan and try to implement it the day after tomorrow, no, tomorrow."

"What about the universities?"

Huang Di asked.

"We don't need to worry about universities, and we can't control them. Didn't Secretary Chu say he would call people?"

"That's true. Let's go, I'll call my colleagues at the bureau."

"Walk."

……

To be honest, pressure makes things much faster.

With Chu Shijun's clear instructions and the consensus reached by the Tianhe Municipal Party Committee, some leaders from the Provincial Department, and some leaders from the Administration Bureau, the group quickly came up with a final plan.

The next day, after the report was submitted to the Provincial Party Committee, Chu Shijun approved it directly.

The operation officially began at 8 p.m. that evening.

Police cars departed from the provincial department, municipal bureau, district police stations, and local police stations, patrolling the entire city in designated areas to carry out the operation.

Airports with international flights, such as Heitu Airport, also launched operations at the same time.

The details of this campaign were posted and communicated in old residential buildings, on street bulletin boards, and by various street offices and neighborhood committees, with a clear indication that there would be a reward for reporting violations.

Of course, the content sent to them differed somewhat from the core content of the operation, "sweeping away organized crime and eliminating evil forces."

After all, we need to be mindful of the impact. While we may not be afraid, it's still good to avoid causing public outcry.

Therefore, when the target of the operation was announced, those who saw it did not pay much attention, because similar operations had occurred before; in other words, they thought it was just an ordinary operation.

10 PM.

A police car was driving slowly down the street.

The police officer in the car scanned both sides of the street with sharp eyes.

"Captain, is this big move for real? It's not like before, all bark and no bite, just a bunch of talk about being a foreign friend and that's it, is it?"

A policeman in the passenger seat turned his head and asked.

Before the captain in the back seat could speak, the driver chimed in, "No, my cousin's brother-in-law works in the provincial department. He said that, according to their captain, this operation was a joint operation between Secretary Sima and our city. He said not to be afraid of anything, and if there's a problem, just turn on the body camera and arrest him. Also, higher up, it's said that Secretary Chu of the Provincial Party Committee even scolded Secretary Xu of our city at a conference."

"Really?"

"That must be true."

The policeman driving the car curled his lip. "When have I, Jiang Zhenhua, ever spread false information?"

"That's true."

The policeman nodded, then smiled. "Hey, now we can arrest them openly. I've been annoyed with these little black guys for a long time. Their smell wafts for meters on the subway. They should just go pick cotton instead..."

"Cough cough,"

Captain Li, sitting in the back seat, coughed lightly and said sternly, "Xiao Bai, don't say anything that's detrimental to world unity!"

"Alright, Captain, I'll just vent a little in front of you guys."

As the police officer surnamed Bai turned his head to speak, the car suddenly braked to a stop.

"What happened?"

The two men were on high alert, placing their hands on their waists and turning to look out the window.

"Someone is waving. I'll go down and ask if there's anything I can help with."

As Jiang Zhenhua spoke, he unbuckled his seatbelt, placed one hand on his waist, and got out of the car.

Above the curb, a young man in a white short-sleeved shirt saw Jiang Zhenhua coming down and quickly went to greet him.

"Good morning, officer!"

"Hello,"

Jiang Zhenhua saluted, glanced at the newcomer, and saw that he was thin and his clothes did not suggest the possibility of him hiding a weapon. He quickly assessed the situation and loosened his grip on his waist.

"Young man, what happened?"

"Um, officer, didn't you say there's a reward for reporting unregistered, undocumented migrant workers gathering in groups? Is that true?"

The young man rubbed his hands together nervously.

"Really, provided that after investigation, they are indeed unregistered or have no identification, it's 500 yuan per person."

Jiang Zhenhua nodded, then, remembering they hadn't made any business yet tonight, asked expectantly, "You've found some intelligence?"

"So cheap, it's practically worthless."

The young man muttered something and pointed into the distance, "I just came from Binhe Road Park. There were three thugs drinking and acting crazy there. I've run into them many times. They always end up sleeping in the park."

"This has happened so many times, why didn't you report it to us before?"

Jiang Zhenhua frowned, then took out a pen and paper. "Name, phone number. If it turns out you are indeed an unregistered person, I will call you."

"I called the police, but nobody cared."

The young man spread his hands and said, "My name is Wu Ming, and my phone number is 12321952791. Those guys are on the west side of the park, next to the public toilet."

Jiang Zhenhua ignored the first half of his sentence, and after writing it down, shook hands with him. "Go back and rest. I'll call you after I confirm."

He then turned around, got into the car, fastened his seatbelt, and started the vehicle.

"Captain Li, this person reported that there are three people loitering in the park ahead."

"Let's go take a look."

Team Leader Li's eyes lit up. Was it finally time to open for business?

A few minutes later, the three arrived at their destination. After searching around, they found three small black men on the ground in front of a deck chair not far from the public restroom, with several bottles of liquor scattered around them.

"Hey, it's Dongfeng liquor again."

Jiang Zhenhua lifted the wine bottle with his foot, then stepped forward and poked the three men with his baton.

A little black creature stirred, looked up blankly, and uttered a confused "What's that pronunciation?"

"Aimufan, Sankes,"

Jiang Zhenhua answered casually, covered his nose, turned all three of them over, and took out his phone to take a high-definition photo of their faces.

Beside him, Xiao Bai quickly operated on the tablet. Half a minute later, he looked up and said, "Captain Li, it's not in the database of information on outsiders. We can't find any registrations for the past three or six months. It's estimated that they've been on the run for a long time."

"Then copy it!"

Team Leader Li's eyes lit up. This perfectly met the requirements of the document.

"It stinks!"

Jiang Zhenhua and Xiaobai called out, but the three of them were already completely drunk, so they had no choice but to drag them away.

"Pay attention, I'm going to turn on the body camera."

Captain Li gave a hint.

After a while, the group managed to get him into the car.

After finishing my work, I felt smelly and just wanted to go back and clean myself up.

"Damn it, it smells awful, and yet it's edible."

"Who can argue with that..."

A dozen minutes later, the group returned to their respective police station.

I was thinking of going in to ask someone to come out and help, but as soon as I walked in, everyone I met smelled the same.

A policewoman wearing a mask sprayed air freshener around in the air.

"Looks like a resounding victory!"

Jiang Zhenhua was speechless. Seeing the disgusted expressions on his colleagues' faces, he could only silently turn around and go back to move the items himself.