"This is Director Jin," Political Commissar Jiang said, "I came here specifically for this case."

　　

　　 "Hello, Director Jin", Bai Song greeted him, and took the initiative to shake hands.

　　

"You are welcome, we are all working in a yard, and I have heard your names." Director Jin looked very culturally, wearing a large framed mirror, and the whole person's temperament was very elegant: " Last time I said I would dig it over."

　　

　　 "You are joking, how do we understand your work?" Bai Song has faced such remarks many times: "But if you have time someday, you can give us a chance to learn."

　　

　　 "Okay." Director Jin nodded gently.

　　

　　 Obviously, as the case progresses, everyone has discovered that this case is definitely not a simple smuggling of goods. There must be an espionage case involved.

　　

　　 The case that Jiang political commissar committed last time, that is, the case of Ding Jianguo and others, had already alarmed the people in An'anbu, otherwise Bai Song would not be given first-class merit.

　　

　　 Regardless of whether it is public security or An'an, first-class merit is only eligible to be granted by the ministry.

　　

　　Because of confidentiality reasons, Bai Song himself did not know the specific details of the case, but from the first-class merit, he could also analyze one or two. Even the Jiang team, who did not have much credit, was promoted to political commissar.

　　

　　I encountered a similar case again this time, and it was discovered by Bai Song. The smuggling case involved was so huge that the leaders of the security department attached great importance to it. It is normal to send a department-level leader.

　　

　　...

　　

　　 After Director Jin left, political commissar Jiang came to Bai Song to exchange specific information.

　　

　　 "The flight attendant who committed suicide, and Ding Jianguo came from the same organization." Political Commissar Jiang said.

　　

　　 "Well, I had this speculation before," Bai Song nodded and said, "Why are there so many such people?"

　　

"Many?" Political Commissar Jiang said: "It's just that you have encountered more. You have heard what Secretary Jin said to you today. Why did he invite you? Not only because he thinks you are a talent, but also One reason is that you also need to be protected."

　　

　　 "Will they do anything to me in China?" Bai Song had to pay attention to this matter.

　　

"It's very unlikely. The loss will be great for them, and it's especially easy to be discovered." Political Commissar Jiang said: "That is, if you go abroad to engage in some cases, your department's identity is more transparent and it's not safe. ."

　　

　　 "Transparent?" Bai Song asked rhetorically.

　　

　　 "Yeah", Political Commissar Jiang nodded: "For example, do you know my real name?"

　　

　　 After finishing speaking, Political Commissar Jiang gave a meaningful smile.

　　

　　 "Um..." Bai Song knew the name of Political Commissar Jiang, but that said, it is estimated that they are all pseudonyms.

　　

　　In fact, the security department is not as mysterious as imagined. Most of them are in a relatively public state, because everyone is ordinary people and needs daily life.

　　

　　 "That..." Bai Song is not a person with this overconfidence: "These people are too aggressive and don't blink at suicide. How can you be sure that they will not take any measures against me in the country?"

　　

　　 Bai Song knew that he was not alone. And even if he himself, only Thousand Days is a thief, how can a Thousand Days be a thief.

　　

"There are some things. If they are too serious, then it is not a simple problem. International public opinion is also a very important thing." Political Commissar Jiang looked around: "There is a bottom line here, otherwise they will not follow each other. With the rules, no one can bear our anger. You are not ordinary people anymore, and the secret level of ministries and commissions is also very high."

　　 "I see," Bai Song nodded.

　　

　　 Most of the security departments are ordinary people, but there are really some people who fight on the front line, and sometimes even go out to complete tasks, and there may be cases of incognito. And they sometimes go out to perform tasks, no outsider knows, and it's no different from ordinary people going out to play.

　　

　　 "Thank you for your kindness," Bai Song said: "My teammates often say this to me, and I am enough in China. I just want to ask a question."

　　

　　 "You say it." Political commissar Jiang nodded and said, "I can say whatever I can."

　　

"The former Zhang Che and Zhang Zuo have been operating for so many years for the sake of an identity. There is also Ding Jianguo, who are all talents and decent doctorates. Now this flight attendant, although not as highly educated as Ding Jianguo, has good looks and good looks. Temperament and so on are considered first-class. After we deal with such people, will there be fewer and fewer people?" Bai Song always felt a little scary.

　　

"No," Political Commissar Jiang said seriously: "At least until 2030, there will only be more and more. Our country is on the way to becoming stronger, and there will be more and more stones of this kind, unless we are truly so strong that the other side is afraid If you are afraid, you can have a better environment."

　　

　　 "The country is getting stronger..." Bai Song muttered, "It makes sense."

　　

　　 "Well, cooperation will be indispensable in the future. Although I am not in Beijing, I have many friends there. You can tell them about some simple cases." Political commissar Jiang said.

　　

　　 "I understand, thank you." Bai Song nodded.

　　

　　 "But Inspector Bai shouldn't worry about something, right?" Political Commissar Jiang pointed out.

　　

　　 Bai Song smiled, but did not answer.

　　

　　...

　　

　　Health Hospital.

　　

　　 A few years later, the hospital has restarted operation, of course it has long since become a mere fact.

　　

　　 Before, all the employees of the hospital were either arrested, or left. The hospital was later auctioned off according to law, and now another regular private hospital is operating.

　　

　　 I have to say that this hospital still has a certain degree of strength. The services of the hospital are very good, and it is said that the cost of diagnosis and treatment is not high, and medical insurance can also be used.

　　

　　 "Can this be profitable?" Wang Liang looked at the hospital: "It is okay to attract many customers with low prices and services, but to spend so much money, just to not make money... I think there is a problem anyway."

　　

　　 "Profit?" Wang Huadong pointed to an area: "Look there, the construction has already started, and the foundation has been dug so deep. In this view, it is to build a high-rise building. Do you know what this means?"

　　

　　 "Does it mean that there will be a lot of doctors here in the future?" Wang Liang's brain circuit is a bit straight.

　　

"How come? Do you remember the land nature of this land at that time? Industrial land! Now it is residential land! If it weren't for the larger hospitals with more people visiting here, how could the nature of the land change?" Wang Huadong said: " The value of this land..."

　　

　　 "Hey..." Wang Liang, who has always wanted to get rich, sighed: "Why don't I have this vision?"

　　

　　 "Where is the problem of vision?" Liu Shuyuan didn't say much.

　　

　　 "Okay, let's not talk about it, Bai Song, did you bring us here to find someone?" Sun Jie asked.

　　

　　 "Just revisit the old place," Bai Song said with a smile: "Not everything is necessarily meaningful."