Chapter 23, 1 Table of Food, Intelligence Update
Chapter 23, 1 Table of Food, Intelligence Update
Zhang De was stunned for a moment, then a look of understanding flashed in his eyes, and an appreciative smile appeared on his face.
As is customary, these stolen goods must be taken to the police station as evidence.
And then... no more.
Those who keep a low profile will mysteriously disappear without a trace after a while.
However, the police in the concessions didn't need to be discreet; their money-making activities were all done openly.
These stolen goods were stored in the warehouse as evidence, and a portion of them would be handed over to higher-ups along with their share. The foreign director would then distribute them to senior management and the board of directors.
The remaining small portion was naturally distributed as allowances to the police officers in the police station.
As for returning the money to the victims, that depends on whether they have connections or background.
If nothing unexpected happens, these stolen goods will be disposed of internally.
Shen Lang deliberately whispered a reminder, wanting Zhang Defa to make another appearance in front of the reporters, to prove the fairness and impartiality of the police station and the righteousness of returning the money, thus earning a good reputation.
Getting featured in a journalist's report is definitely a valuable asset in future promotion competitions.
Besides, it was just returning the old woman's belongings, a show for the public.
After the reporters leave, won't the remaining items all belong to the police station?
Even if other victims come to demand their money back, without reporters present, how can they possibly deal with a few of the lower-class victims?
Shen Lang's reminder demonstrates his consideration for the leader in everything he does, leaving a good impression on the chief inspector and making things easier for him when he works under him in the future.
Another personal motive was to use the presence of reporters to get the police to return the money the old woman had been swindled out of.
Although I can't help other victims, I'll help as many as I can in this chaotic world where people devour each other.
Upon receiving the tip, Zhang Defa immediately adopted a friendly demeanor and returned all the lost items registered by the old woman when she reported the incident.
He was a seasoned veteran; he treated the old woman with warmth and even showed concern for her family's situation, putting on a very respectable show.
Shen Lang's gaze fell on one of the reporters, and he said loudly, "Mr. Albert, now that we have both witnesses and physical evidence, and the old lady has personally identified the suspect, do you believe me?"
The sound was loud and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Albert felt extremely uncomfortable being stared at by everyone.
He stubbornly tried to argue, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.
He shook his head helplessly and said, "I believe you."
A cold glint flashed in Shen Lang's narrowed eyes as he demanded in a loud voice, "So, shouldn't you apologize now for your previous slanderous rumors about the Chinese people?"
Albert's eyes flickered, and he tried to argue, "I was just..."
Before he could finish speaking, a sharp shout rang out: "Apologize!"
Shen Lang's voice rose eight octaves, causing everyone to tremble.
Albert's expression changed drastically, and he took a step back in a panic.
Faced with that sharp gaze, a sense of fear involuntarily rose in my heart.
He didn't understand why he would be afraid of a Chinese person he looked down upon.
But when faced with that sharp gaze, his throat felt like it was stuck, and he couldn't utter a single sound.
Xu Dongyang stood in the crowd, clutching his neck, and shouted, "Apologize!"
After shouting that, he immediately moved to another location.
However, with him taking the lead, others also shouted apologies, including Chinese reporters from the newspaper.
"Apologize!"
"Apologize!"
"Apologize!"
The crowd was instantly agitated, and deafening shouts echoed across the spacious square.
At this moment, all Chinese people united to reclaim their trampled national dignity!
They released the anger that had been suppressed by the invaders for many years.
Albert was terrified by the raging anger, his face turning deathly pale. He stumbled backward, fearing he would be torn to pieces by the furious mob.
Startled, she hurriedly apologized: "I'm so sorry, I... I take back what I said."
At this moment, with the Chinese people united against foreign aggression, this foreigner finally lowered his arrogant head.
Fearing being targeted by the angry mob, they hurriedly fled.
"Oh~!"
As the crowd watched the blond foreigner flee in a disheveled state, they cheered excitedly.
He vented all the injustices and oppression he had suffered at the hands of foreigners over the years.
Zhang Defa gave the young man leading the group a deep look, then returned to his office with satisfaction.
With a smug look on his face, his back and legs no longer ached when he went up the stairs, and he seemed to be walking on air!
Zhang Li was detained in the police station's detention room, and the case was considered closed.
In the office of Team 3, everyone's face was filled with happy smiles.
This time, the collective merit bonus is a must; how could anyone not be happy to receive such tangible benefits?
Even the way she looked at Shen Lang changed; she went from dislike to not being so bothersome anymore.
At least today's contribution and the act of leading everyone together can be considered as sharing the good fortune.
My impression of them has changed quite a bit.
Just as everyone was getting ready to leave work, the office door was closed.
Shen Lang blocked the doorway with a mysterious smile on his face.
Everyone was puzzled and looked confused.
When it's time to leave work, they turn around and lock the door, preventing everyone from leaving. Are they making us work overtime?
But this doesn't fit that guy's style of being late or leaving early.
Shen Lang didn't keep them in suspense and directly pulled out a ten-yuan banknote from his pocket.
He laughed and said, "Zhang Li will definitely confess the amount of the stolen money when she is arrested, so I didn't dare to be greedy and took twenty yuan before handing it over."
"Everyone worked hard today, so I'll treat you to dinner tonight."
"The standard will be set at ten yuan per table, and no one can be absent."
Shen Lang took a total of twenty yuan, and this kind of thing couldn't be hidden after Zhang Li was interrogated.
Instead of just sharing it openly, we can also build closer relationships.
Even if others find out later, the members of Team 3 will remain united and will owe someone a favor because they have eaten someone else's food.
Moreover, solving such a big case has brought honor to the McLane Police Station.
Even if Zhang Li confessed to taking money without permission, the higher-ups would turn a blind eye.
Immediately, a burst of excited praise filled the office.
"Brother Lang is meticulous!"
"A meal costing ten yuan can buy so much braised pork!"
"Not only braised pork, but we can even drink Yufeng shochu!"
Everyone was excited, their mouths practically watering.
Don't underestimate ten yuan; it's still a strong legal tender.
Order a table at Fu Man Lou, opposite the police station, for ten yuan. The meal includes eight main dishes, eight small bowls, sixteen round plates, bird's nest, and deep-sea abalone.
The most expensive Yufeng liquor costs 19 cents per pound!
The renowned Huadiao wine, with its thousand-year-old heritage, costs only 0.92 jin (approximately 0.5 kg).
The setup at this table is quite luxurious.
One meal cost the equivalent of a month's salary for a level-three patrol officer like Big Mouth and Fish Head.
No wonder their eyes were shining, and they were so excited they were practically drooling.
Shen Lang waved his hand and said boldly, "Brothers, let's go to Fu Man Lou!"
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