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Chapter 30 The First Detective in South Vietnam

 When Old John heard this, he opened his mouth to say something, but he hesitated.

The black policeman who was still frowning and thinking reacted when he heard this and glanced at him, "This is not something you should inquire about or know."

Zhang Lingjun said: "I'm just asking. The main reason is that the investigation has reached here now to see if I can provide any help to the case. If you don't want to, just forget it. It doesn't matter."

The black policeman said solemnly, "Thank you very much for providing these surveillances, but I don't need to worry about this case. This is the task of the police."

Zhang Lingjun said: "I just said it casually, and it made me seem like I wanted to inquire about something, so I just said I didn't want to talk about it.

"You have to talk about the rules. In fact, my identity is really necessary, and I have the power to figure this out."

As Zhang Lingjun spoke, he reached out from his pocket and took out a small red book that he carried with him.

After opening it, there was a three-inch red-background photo of Zhang Lingjun, who looked pretty and beautiful.

Then under the photo is a line of large stenciled characters "Special Advisor on International Crime Issues of Dien Bien Police Station - Zhang Lingjun".

"What is this?"

The black policeman looked at Old John.

Old John coughed dryly and stared straight ahead, "This is not what the main leaders proposed at the conference some time ago. In order to deal with increasingly complex and modern high-tech crimes, we need to build a modern police system, open up the boundaries of police-civilian cooperation, and jointly create a healthy South Vietnam...BaraBala...

Balabala...

"Then the leaders of the police department put forward relevant proposals to create a multi-dimensional penetration of the Criminal Investigation Skynet, and then Mr. Zhang Lingjun, as the first detective in South Vietnam, was hired by us as the special consultant on international crime issues of the Dien Bien Police."

"Dimension...boundary...penetration..."

The black policeman pursed his lips and muttered mockingly, then turned around and looked Zhang Lingjun up and down. His chest could not help but rise and fall. He wanted to say something angrily, but he still held back.

"It's really high-end, the number one detective in South Vietnam!"

Zhang Lingjun smiled reservedly and nodded.

Of course, there is such a thing as the first detective, but this ranking itself is the same as school beauties. There has never been a selection, and there are no scientific standards. They are all packaged with money.

The name Zhang Lingjun cost him more than 8,000 yuan - it should be noted that not more than 8,000 yuan can transform a person, an ordinary detective, into the number one detective in South Vietnam.

Just like someone can earn 1 million with 10,000 in the stock market, it does not mean that everyone can earn 1 million with 10,000 in the stock market.

8,000 is just the basis. What’s more important is how to use money. You need to have achievements in online public opinion propaganda, and you need to know how to spend a penny to get 10 points, or even 100 points of effect.

If you change someone else, even if you give him 180,000 yuan, you may not be able to package Zhang Lingjun’s effect.

Of course, Zhang Lingjun’s original intention was not to use this packaged name to plan to become the police’s special adviser on international crimes.

He originally hyped these things just to advertise his own business and learn from advanced domestic experience, like that small pot of tea, made by a master, first consultant, and international detective, which sounds very professional.

With this kind of fame, his Lingjun Detective Agency's business will be easy to do after the business transformation.

After all, catching a mistress does not require foreigners to report the case on their behalf, and a foreigner’s passport alone cannot be used as a core asset or business pass.

You must give customers enough ability and confidence to solve problems, and then others will be willing to hand over their money to you.

It's just a coincidence that when the original idea was being put into operation, it happened to meet the Vietnamese official's desire to create a positive image of international democracy, so it was extended an olive branch.

As for him, his detective work basically requires the help of official power, and he also deliberately gets close to her. In this way, the man is affectionate, the concubine is interested, and they go both ways, and finally the current result is achieved.

If you want to say why I didn’t say it before, it’s because it’s useless if something really happens. This is not an identity with actual rights or special status, but more of an honor.

It’s useless when it’s useful.

Useful when useless.

The black policeman looked at Old John with a displeased expression, and then looked at Zhang Lingjun, as if he got to know them all over again through this incident.

Zhang Lingjun smiled and stretched out his hand, "I was involved in a case before. I don't want to use this identity to clear myself. I didn't introduce it in advance. Please forgive me."

The black policeman snorted coldly as if he didn't notice, "Humph...even if you are a police consultant..."

Zhang Lingjun added, "He is the special adviser on international crimes of the Dien Bien Police Station."

The black policeman said: "No matter what consultant you are, your identity and according to the rules are indeed qualified to assist the Dien Bien police in the detection of criminal cases, but the specific situation must be based on the person in charge of the police case. Whether there is a need for this will depend on the situation.

, you do not have the right to force participation.

"In addition, as a suspect in this case, your suspicion will not be cleared until the real culprit is found. According to the principle of avoidance, it is really inconvenient for you to participate too much in the subsequent investigation."

Zhang Lingjun said helplessly, "It has been obvious for a long time that this matter has nothing to do with me, it is not me.

"We have been so busy, watching the surveillance, and sometimes listening to the recordings. The messy sounds made our heads explode. Then we reasoned, guessed, and dug our heads to find doubts in the details. It was all like this

After a while, you are still obsessed with these things."

Black policeman: "Although the current investigation of the case has eliminated your suspicion, according to the procedures..."

"Take it easy, don't be anxious...don't be anxious..." Old John on the side put on a kind smile on his wrinkled old face, and stretched out his hand to shield the two of them, "We are all our own people, please talk about anything slowly."<

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He looked at Zhang Lingjun and said: "What Officer Black said is completely loyal to his duty, mature and prudent. There is no problem. You must follow the rules in everything you do, and we people are no exception. Otherwise, everything would be in chaos."

."

Then he turned his head and looked at the black policeman: "But sometimes we are too rigid and insist on following strict rules for everything. It is not humane and is not conducive to social development. It may make it difficult to do anything."

The black policeman glanced at him, his face full of disgust and displeasure, "What else do you want to say?"

Old John smiled and said, "Rules are dead, but people are alive. The purpose of setting those rules is to better serve people.

"It is true that as you said, this case needs to be kept confidential so that others cannot know about it. However, the Lingjun brothers are already involved now. They are already considered insiders and there is no way to get rid of them.
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