Binjiang Police Affairs-Chapter 357 - 252: Serious Problem!_2

Jiang Xiaojun and Han Yu were keeping a close eye on his reactions, especially the subtle changes in his expressions.

Shi Shengyong had Tong Xianhe look at nine guns, including the one seized at Bailong Port that night, but Tong Xianhe said none of them were his.

Until the last one was brought out, Tong Xianhe just glanced at it and hurriedly said: "Director Shi, this is my gun, those others aren’t!"

Financial management is chaotic, firearm management is chaotic, and even the personnel are a mixed bunch; this Police Department and Economic Police Team should be disbanded sooner or later; otherwise, bigger accidents will happen...

Shi Shengyong muttered quietly, then turned around and said: "Zhiqiang, go interrogate Li Jingen thoroughly!"

"Yes!"

"Director Shi, are you saying my gun was stolen by Li Jingen?"

"Let’s put aside who stole it for now, the current issue is how your gun was managed. How could you not know when it went missing? Reflect on this seriously!"

"..."

Tong Xianhe hung his head, not daring to speak anymore.

At the same time, Jianghai was escorting Wu Qingjun to identify the crime process.

Upon seeing Wu Qingjun, Secretary Xue and Director Qian realized that Shi Shengyong and the Changhang Police Bureau indeed had solid evidence, and cursed internally for the betrayal from inside.

Han Yu transformed into a photographer, quickly taking out his camera from the bag, setting up the flash, and continuously snapping photos.

After Deputy Director Jianghai of the Four Factory Police Station finished having Wu Qingjun identify the crime process, Instructor Li, along with the Armed Forces Minister Huang of the Four Factory and the Military Department Minister Lei of Four Factory Town, also completed the inventory of firearms and ammunition.

Seeing their worried looks, Han Yu realized that the "case within a case" they had just cracked was just the beginning, and more serious problems might exist. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Old Li whispered a few words to Shi Shengyong, whose face immediately changed.

Secretary Xue asked anxiously: "Old Huang, what happened?"

The chairman of the trade union and Armed Forces Minister Old Huang hesitated a moment, then with a bitter face said, "Secretary Xue, at the time we transferred two 56 Assault Rifles, sixteen Wusi Pistols, and one hundred fifty-two rifle bullets, four hundred eighty-six bullets to the Security Department, but now two Wusi Pistols are missing. As for the bullets, only one hundred seventy-eight remain, nobody knows where they went."

"Two pistols are missing?"

"Not including the one stolen by Wu Daqing’s son."

"Go interrogate Feng Biguo thoroughly, if he doesn’t clear up where the guns went, I’ll flay him!"

"He... he had too much to drink tonight, his mind isn’t very clear, he might also be pretending to be drunk."

While discussing, Mr. Song hurried back from the city area in his Audi.

Secretary Xue had no choice but to call Shi Shengyong and others to first report the situation to the factory director in the meeting room.

Shi Shengyong wouldn’t show any mercy to Four Factory, using the walkie-talkie to ask about the progress of the interrogation from Fang Zhiqiang’s side, and succinctly commenced reporting.

"Preliminary investigation found that the Police Department’s management of firearms and ammunition isn’t just lax or chaotic, but there’s essentially no management at all! Firearms and ammunition are issued to individuals merely with a signature; even the serial number of the issued firearms and how many bullets were issued are unrecorded."

"The handling of firearms and ammunition is the same, eight years ago, the Armed Forces transferred two 56 Assault Rifles, sixteen Wusi Pistols, and one hundred fifty-two rifle bullets, four hundred eighty-six bullets to the then Security Department..."

Two pistols were lost; counting the one recaptured by Changhang navigation police joint Four Factory Police Station Water Police Team, a total of three pistols are missing!

As for the bullets previously transferred to the Security Department, which is now the Police Department, whether they were used for training or something else, that remains a muddle.

It is frightening to think about such things happening during the crackdown period.

Mr. Song listened, feeling chills on his scalp.

Shi Shengyong cleared his throat, then continued: "This one recaptured jointly with Changhang navigation police isn’t the one lost by the Economic Police Second Company’s police Tong Xianhe; it was stolen by the factory workers’ offspring, Wu Qingjun, due to the poor management of Police Department cadre, and Economic Police Team clerk, Li Jingen.

Li Jingen just confessed that on the morning of the 5th, the day after Wu Qingjun stole the gun, he noticed his desk had been pried open, his issued gun and the six bullets in it were missing, and his first thought was not to report it to the superior or us, but to steal a gun from a colleague, pretending nothing had happened, planning to avoid the responsibility for the loss of firearms and ammunition!"

The audacity of such people, the occurrence of such events.

Mr. Song and Secretary Xue clenched their fists in anger, Director Qian sat on the side, too scared to make a sound.

"In addition to the complete loss of control over the management of firearms and ammunition, during our investigation, we also discovered the Police Department has set up private funds, imposed arbitrary fines, not deposited fines according to regulations, engaged in financial mismanagement, coerced confessions, and various other illegal and criminal activities!"

Shi Shengyong glanced at Mr. Song, then at Secretary Xue, and said coldly, "Two guns are missing, who knows if they might be used by criminals for robbery or murder. I, Shi Shengyong, am just a police station chief, I can’t bear such a big responsibility, I must report to the bureau immediately, I assume the bureau will report to the City Bureau as well."

Reporting to the Binjiang City Police Department, that would blow the matter up.

Mr. Song calmed himself, full of anticipation he asked: "Comrade Shengyong, can you give us a few hours?"

"Mr. Song, you mean..."

"Feng Biguo was drunk, right? We’ll think of a way to sober him up, wait for him to sober up and let him think carefully, see if he can find those two guns before dawn."

"Right right right, the guns should be in the factory."

If the issue gets blown up, the Four Factory Police Station can’t cover it up.

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