Chapter 99 Control and Kill

Chapter 99 Control and Kill Sucheng and let Kang Mingdong sit down. Then he said, "I can't help it this time, but in the future, you can pay attention to collecting evidence. It's better to record the sound of the scene with a tape recorder and take a picture of the loss of the scene with a camera. On the one hand, it Civil compensation, let the fuel lose money to the oil field, and then force their families to testify.

"Civil compensation is good, but it's a little troublesome. However, the tape recorder is a little difficult. Take out such a big thing, as long as it's not a fool, who will say? Kang Mingdong smiled twice.

"There are small ones." Su Cheng stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "It is estimated that all the goods you can buy now are Japanese, and Germany should also produce..."

"The imported tape recorder costs hundreds of yuan, right? There is also the consumption of blank tapes. Kang Mingdong went out with a sad face.

Sikongjia made a record and smiled at Su Cheng, "I heard that foreigners have a kind of machine that does not use tapes, saves hundreds of minutes of dialogue at a time, and can also copy directly to the computer. If you want to erase it, you can erase it, which is very convenient. If we have, Director Kang doesn't have to worry so much.

"It's solid-state memory, right?" Su Cheng thought that what she said was probably the predecessor of mp3. However, no matter how you think about the price of this kind of thing, there should be tens of thousands of blank tapes.

Si Kongjia said in surprise, "You really care about the electronics industry."

Su Cheng said secretly: It's all things I've used. Can't you know?

As the two talked, Kang Mingdong came back again. It's still the same action. First, I dropped my hat, then brought someone else's water to drink, and finally said, "I went to the director of finance and said no, I didn't have the money. What kind of sensor of a million can't be done with a thousand yuan of tape.

The more Kang Mingdong said, the more angry he became. ~~Shushu.com www.shushuw.cn-Update for the first time~~

Several young people present also felt the same way. Someone said directly, "It's time to crack down again. This kind of fuel is one less."

Kang Mingdong slapped the table and said, "He was shot. Now he doesn't even have enough re-education through labor. In a few days, the people who locked in front of them will come out, which must be even crazier. These people, in order to steal hundreds of yuan of oil, don't care that your pipeline is worth tens of thousands of yuan, let alone the delay in production..."

Hearing this, Su Cheng raised his head and said, "Kang Office, the finance department doesn't pay. I donated a batch of tape recorders, blank tapes and cameras to the Security Office. Do you dare to accept it?"

"Why don't you dare to accept it?" Kang Mingdong sat up and said uneasedly, "Factory Director Su, we have four teams now, so we need four tape recorders."

"I'll have someone send it to you." Su Cheng didn't say much more and went out to make a phone call. The action is refreshing and surprising.

Sikong Jiajiu was in school. He had never seen Su Cheng's style. He was surprised and very curious at the same time.

Her programmer classmate had a long face and disapproved of Su Cheng's display. He wanted to scold "upstarts", but he didn't dare - he was a cadre, and there was a director of the security office sitting next to him.

After a while, Director Yang sat on the jeep in the factory, pulled four tape recorders, four cameras and a box of blank tapes, and said, "Director Su, the machine was brought up from the warehouse. The tapes and film were bought in the store. This is the smallest tape recorder.

Su Cheng bought a batch of electronic products as a New Year's welfare. The best of them include Japan's Sanyo's pocket tape recorder and a domestic friendship camera. The former costs more than 340 yuan, while the latter costs 120 yuan. The difference is that the recorder belongs to household appliances, and the camera does not count.

The Japanese tape recorder is the best tape recorder that can be bought in this period. It is only about the size of two palms. Kang Mingdong has never seen it before. He was overjoyed and asked, "Is this for us?"

"That's right. Director Kang, take a look at the terms inside. Director Yang suddenly took out a piece of paper and said, "The ownership of the four tape recorders and cameras belongs to Jinan Power Factory, and we have the right to take them back. There are 100 blank tapes in total, 50 pieces of film, all of which are numbered. Where to use it, there must be a record, and it can't be given to private.

This is naturally the requirement of Su City. Although it is purchased by Dahua Industry, Jinan Power Machine Factory is his wholly-owned company, and there will be no problem with public money. At that time, the two companies will settle the bill.

Kang Mingdong is not used to such a clause, but since it is a request made by Director Yang rather than Su Cheng, it is not easy for him to bargain.

After signing, four pocket tape recorders were held in his hand. Kang Mingdong smiled again and said to Su Cheng, "When I was in the army, why didn't I meet a person like Director Su? He is a model for supporting the army."

"This is a good thing for everyone. Fuel consumption disrupts the oilfield economy and has an impact on us. Su Cheng said this as the boss of the contracted oil field. Crude oil from private oil wells is often not sold at the market price. A big reason is the stolen black oil. It is said to be stolen, but the large number can fully satisfy the small refineries and chemical plants in the oil fields. The price of black oil is low, and the contracted oil wells cannot be sold at a regular price.

Kang Mingdong didn't know why. He answered twice and hurriedly looked for a plug to try it out.

Su Cheng smiled gently at Si Kongjia and left early.

The fuel consumption this night can be said to be the most unlucky.

The members of the security office holding a "pocket" recorder and a camera are as excited as if they had been injected with gasoline. They jumped all over the world and grabbed a fuel consumption, so they had to use the tape recorder.

The fuel consumption without organized exercise can't bear the happiness of so many people, and most of them talk obediently.

When he sent the person to the police station again, Kang Mingdong's voice was much more stiff.

Almost all of the 17 fuel loser arrested that day have entered the criminal detention process. If the evidence is sufficient, at least a year or two of re-education through labor.

The worst thing is that they have to bear the incidental civil compensation.

In the next two weeks, the oil field is painful and happy.

Due to the lack of interference from fuel consumption, hundreds of oil wells do not need to stop production non-fault, and the benefits of oil production plants will inevitably increase. However, conflicts in various places broke out. Things such as cutting wires and obstructing construction occurred from time to time, making the upper layers of the oilfield tired to cope with it.

These are both family behaviors, but more are the guform of gang retaliation of the underworld.

Seeing that the Spring Festival was coming, Lin Yonggui and the leaders of the Public Security Bureau were very nervous.

"Stable and peaceful" is a hard indicator, but with the way the fuel players are making noise now, it seems that the Spring Festival will not last.

Lin Yonggui could not tolerate his first battle. Seeing that the work of the Security Department was on the right track, he put great pressure on the Public Security Bureau.

He is still the leader of the Dongying Municipal Government, and Director Zhang Xiong immediately felt great pressure!

He is suffering and feels disgraced. The lightless oil field on his face is bigger than that of Dongying City, full of overgrown wasteland and savagely laid equipment pipelines. If you don't steal oil and just make trouble, there are too many ways.

When he saw the escort coming, he couldn't find it as soon as he was low. Looking for the right time, he chiseled the pumping pipe and turned around and left, or threw a nail into the gearbox of the oil well. He didn't get any benefits, but the oil field suffered great losses.

In this case, the temperature sensor is also difficult to function. By the time the monitoring station found the temperature change, the destroyers had run away - they didn't need to spend time loading crude oil.

In addition, the fuel rasons gradually figured out the secret of being caught and began to take the secondary pipeline as the main target. Although the total amount has not increased much, the effect brought by the temperature sensor in the main channel has almost reached its limit.

When Su Cheng went to the monitoring room, he saw Zhang Xiong complain to Lin Yonggui: "The equipment of our Shengli Public Security Bureau is too poor. There are only four cars in total, and they can't run fast. As long as their motorcycles are driven, we will be blind. In addition, the shortage of police force is also a big problem. I mean, can you allocate some oil fields, give us some subsidies, get us two off-road vehicles, and add 20 more temporary workers?

Lin Yonggui pondered for a long time before he said, "I can borrow your two cars for the time being and return them after the Spring Festival. The same is true for temporary workers. I can only make up for half a year at most.

"Secretary Lin, we can't recruit others. Let's drive them out in half a year." Zhang Xiong is five or three thick, and his neck is particularly short, but he speaks in an orderly manner.

Lin Yonggui said in an official tone: "You can apply to your superiors again. There are also difficulties in oil fields."

After saying this, he saw Su Cheng. He quickly waved over and said, "Su Cheng, come and introduce it to you. This is Zhang Xiong of Shengli Public Security Bureau, and this is Sucheng of Dahua Industry..."

Lin Yonggui has regarded Sucheng as a direct line, so he will naturally introduce maintenance.

"In the oil field, the name of the director of Su is like thunder." Zhang Xiong exchanged a few words of greetings and asked for funds.

Lin Yonggui simply said, "If I make up the funds for you, can the oilfield environment become better?"

"It must be better." Zhang Xiong didn't dare to guarantee the ticket and whispered, "In the current situation, we need to make a few big actions. It's not easy to deal with more than a hundred people in our bureau. My idea is to ask the provincial department for support, so that they can make a plan and take time to make a special investigation.

Lin Yonggui didn't say anything and said, "How long will it take to run down this?"

"This... It's hard to say. It's better to mention it in the oil field. If someone from the Ministry of Petroleum or the Ministry of Public Security speaks, of course it will be faster. Zhang Xiong looked forward to Lin Yonggui.

"Let me call the department." Lin Yonggui didn't mention the Ministry of Public Security. He has worked in the oil field all his life, and most of him is a deputy. He does not know important figures in the Ministry of Public Security, so naturally he will not bring it up.

Zhang Xiong sighed secretly that if it was only urged by the Ministry of Petroleum, there would definitely be no news before the New Year.

At this moment, Su Cheng suddenly remembered the US dollar exchanged in Beijing and took the initiative to say, "I know the people of the Ministry of Public Security."