Chapter 12: The Invisible Scramble
"Gao Ying is ......"
A man walked up from the dimly lit public hall, holding a tall file in his hand, and greeted the tall dragon when he saw it.
When he saw Su Dawei behind Gao Dalong, this person was stunned for a moment, and blinked in disbelief.
Then he walked up quickly, and said in a voice full of excitement: "Are you...... Are you Su Yingzheng? ”
Su Dawei looked at him and recognized it as Cui Liulang.
From Qinghe Cui's.
When he was in charge of the camp before, this person was his deputy, and he was extremely capable of doing things, which relieved a lot of pressure for himself.
"Rokuro, has it always been good?"
"Okay, when I saw Su Yingzheng, Liulang was excited for a while, and asked Yingzheng not to be surprised."
Cui Liulang's eyes were slightly red, and he wanted to raise his sleeve to wipe the corners of his eyes, but he found that he was holding a pile of files in his arms.
Stunned for a moment, he smiled at Su Dawei embarrassedly, and flashed aside: "Yingzheng, I have official business, you go to the meeting first, I'll come later." ”
"You're busy."
Su Dawei nodded and followed Gao Dalong to continue walking inside.
I met quite a few people along the way.
All of them are elite men transferred from all over the world, and now they are all on duty in the Japanese Battalion.
The yamen of the Wuzheng camp is different from the rest of the Datang departments, and the first thing is professionalism and the other is confidentiality.
When these people saw Su Dawei, some of them knew each other, some of them didn't, and their expressions on their faces were wonderful, but they all strictly followed the regulations and did not make a sound.
It's just a pair of eyes, involuntarily staring at Su Dawei, obviously very curious.
Walking out of the distance, Su Dawei still felt that there were countless eyes following him, like a ghost.
I saw an independent public house in front of me, and from time to time there were servants running in with the files, and some servants coming out of it.
"Remember that? It was originally your father-in-law. ”
Gao Dalong said to Su Dawei.
"Dalong, I'm actually very curious, since your eyes are good, why do you always wear this blindfold?"
"Don't you think I'm more murderous than before after I put on this blindfold?"
"I don't think so."
“……”
Gao Dalong was speechless for a moment.
Su Dawei pointed to his feet and said, "What's the matter with your feet?" Wasn't it already better? ”
"Lao Tzu is willing!"
The tall dragon glared.
Xiao Sang was silent in the back, and then finally spoke: "Da Tuantou has been hacked several times before, his eyes and feet have been injured, he pretended to be injured, and he didn't want people to see it." ”
Su Dawei suddenly realized, with the physique of a tall dragon and a ghost, no matter how seriously injured he was, he could recover.
But as a semi-weird thing, it should be a secret that no one knows.
If the injury heals too quickly, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
It's just that......
Su Dawei's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he looked intently at the dark gate of the public house, a haze passed through his heart.
Is the internal struggle so serious in the small Japanese camp?
When I think of this, I can't help but feel awe-inspiring.
Xiao Sang stayed outside the door, and Su Dawei followed Gao Dalong into the public hall.
This was originally my own office, but unfortunately I left for a longer time than I worked here.
Today, it has a new owner.
Sitting behind the public desk, the middle-aged man who was bowing his head to read the file had a few strands of black beard under his chin and a few deep wrinkles on his forehead, which looked a little fatter than back then, but because of this, he looked more official.
Zhou Yang, who was walking the pen and reading the file, subconsciously raised the pen, tapped twice on the tip of his tongue, and melted the dry ink on the tip of the pen with saliva.
It's been a habit he's been doing for years.
It has been like this all year round, but he refuses to change.
So much so that even his tongue and teeth were blackened with ink, but he did not care at all, but was proud of it.
One dossier after another, countless words passed by his eyes.
Suddenly, as if realizing something, Zhou Yang's pen paused slightly, his eyelids lifted upward, and he was surprised that there was a person standing in front of the table.
That's when he looked up.
The tall figure in front of him pressed down like a wall.
He couldn't help blinking his eyes, and when he opened them again, he finally got used to the light, and said in some astonishment: "Su Dawei." ”
The public office was quiet for a while.
Su Dawei looked down at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
The expression on Zhou Yang's face changed slightly, as if several emotions were intertwined on his face, and he struggled slightly.
Immediately, calm was restored.
Living and moving qi and cultivating the body, he is no longer a small criminal department order history back then.
Now it is a Japanese camp on behalf of the camp, although there is a code.
But as long as Su Dawei doesn't come back, he will be the head of the Wuzheng camp.
Although this Wuzheng camp is not famous, it is even much more low-key and mysterious than the rest of the Dali Temple and the Criminal Department.
But the power in his hands is very great.
Although it is subordinate to Dali Temple, it can actually cross Dali Temple and directly deliver news to today's son Li Zhi.
Countless people sharpened their heads and tried to get in, but unfortunately they couldn't get in.
For those who can enter the camp, their family lineage and relationships are ranked second, and the first thing is ability.
He Zhou Yang has this ability.
As long as Su Dawei does not appear, he will be the master of the Wuzheng camp.
But it's a pity that Su Dawei is back today.
Zhou Yang's masseter muscle next to his cheek jumped slightly, his eyes turned to the side, and he raised his voice: "Come on, bring a chair over, I don't have any eyesight." ”
As he spoke, he glanced at the tall dragon beside Su Dawei again, and pushed out the ins and outs in his heart.
In the Japanese camp, since Su Dawei left, it was divided into two factions.
One faction is the "capable officials" headed by him.
Basically, there is no big background, and he was selected purely based on ability.
These people, centered on Zhou Yang, hugged each other tightly.
It can be said that it is a cold door in the Japanese camp.
There is another group of people, although their ability is not bad, after all, the incompetent people will not be able to enter the Japanese camp.
But more importantly, there is a family background.
These people are headed by Choi Liulang.
Moreover, Cui Liulang entered the Japanese camp earlier than Zhou Yang, and he was Su Dawei's deputy early.
If it weren't for Zhou Yang's outstanding ability and solving several tricky cases, I am afraid that this position as a substitute for Yingzheng would be robbed by Cui Liulang.
Between the two, there has been a constant open and secret fight.
In addition to Cui Liulang, in the past half a year, there has been a third force in the Wuzheng camp.
It's a tall dragon that comes from the air.
Gao Dalong, this person, with a little background, heard that it was Li Siwen of Dali Temple who strongly recommended him to enter the Japanese camp.
And this person heard that he had a deep friendship with Su Dawei.
After entering the Japanese camp, he also showed good means, and finally accumulated merit, and some people in Dali Temple appreciated it, and worked together several times to make Gao Dalong sit on the position of deputy camp.
This made the original situation of the two powerhouses competing in the camp become a three-legged force.
Don't look at Gao Dalong as a latecomer, but this person is very skillful.
There is also a group of people around him.
These people were the ones who had the closest relationship with Su Dawei when the Wuzheng camp was founded.
Because of his relationship with Su Dawei, he was not reused by Zhou Yang on weekdays, and even deliberately neglected him.
But because he didn't have much background, he couldn't get along with Cui Liulang.
Now with the tall dragon as the core, gather into a circle.
Whether it is a two-strong competition or a three-legged force, Zhou Yang feels that he is under his control.
But now, everything has changed.
Su Dawei's sudden appearance made him realize that his good days of making a decision and being in charge of the Wuzheng camp seemed to be over.
This feeling of losing control made him feel quite unhappy.
But on the surface, it must not be shown.
Even if you don't like Su Dawei's appearance, you must hold back.
This is the most basic quality of being a good official.
Anger must be invisible.
All these thoughts flashed through Zhou Yang's mind.
With a smiling smile on his face, he stretched out his hand and motioned for the servant who had come up with the stool to put it down.
"Su Lang hasn't been here for a long time, it's a guest from afar, sit down and talk."
Su Dawei shook his head at him and said: "Zhou Langjun said that he laughed, I am the camp for the Japanese Zheng, this is sealed by His Majesty himself, how can I be considered a guest when I go back to my own yamen?" ”
Seeing the discoloration on Zhou Yang's face, Su Dawei said calmly: "Please also ask Zhou Langjun to let me, this chair is for me to sit on." ”
Zhou Yang's pupils shrank suddenly.
The discoloration becomes extremely unsightly.
Su Dawei not only did not give him face, but directly slapped Zhou Yang in the face in front of so many servants of the public office.
This chair is mine, not yours.
You're just sitting for a while.
Now I'm back.
Please leave.
It's that simple.
Zhou Yang sat there, motionless, the masseter muscles on his cheeks floating and disappearing.
"Zhou Langjun? But is there anything uncomfortable? Su Dawei asked with concern on the side.
Gao Dalong sneered: "If the agent is uncomfortable, Gao is willing to help you move the position." ”
He bit the word "generation" and "remove the position" very hard.
sang and harmonized with Su Dawei, and Zhou Yang was forcing the palace.
In the public hall, everyone who was busy finally noticed that something was wrong, stopped what they were doing one by one, and looked at the center of the whirlpool in surprise.
There, Zhou Yang, who was sitting like a clock, was looking up at Su Dawei, who was standing in front of the table with his hands up.
Su Dawei was always calm, without a trace of emotional ups and downs.
And Zhou Yang has completely lost his square inch.
His eyes flashed fiercely, like a vicious dog guarding his food.
You've only been here for a few months, and I've been here for the past two years.
And now you run back, in a word, and you want to take it all away?
Are you kidding!
Su Dawei looked at him calmly and looked down.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the tall dragon moving up to make a move, and with a wave of his left hand, he stopped it.
Then, he pondered to Zhou Yang and said, "In the past two years, you have done a good job in the Wuzheng camp. ”
"Of course."
Zhou Yang was a little proud, puffed up his chest, and his eyes stared at Su Dawei's face for a moment.
"You were still very rude when you left here, from the establishment of files, to the deployment of personnel, to all kinds of charters, all of them were set up from scratch by me with one hand and one foot, and now everything is on the right track, and the charter of this institution is almost perfect."
Seeing that Zhou Yang's eyes were full of arrogance.
Su Dawei shook his head and did not take the topic, but turned elsewhere.
"I heard that Chu Suiliang was demoted from Beijing last year? The eldest grandson doesn't know if he's okay now? ”
This sentence is like a needle poking into Zhou Yang's heart.
The waist that made him stand tall shook instantly, and the whole person curled up.
It was as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.