Chapter 569 What is dimensionality reduction attack?
Chapter 569 What is dimensionality reduction attack?
Lin Ze smiled and supported Zheng Xiaji, "Yes, brother Zheng, they dare not not give you face."
Zheng Xiaji was in a good mood. No matter what, he had made a decision and should be able to open up a new situation in the future.
When people reach his position, they are not afraid of facing risks, but are afraid of standing still.
The officialdom is like a battlefield. If you stand still, you will be surrounded on all sides and risk being brought down in an instant.
The two went downstairs, got into Lin Ze's Cadillac together, and slowly drove towards the Daily Rent Special Service Department's Tianjin Office.
When they were almost there, Zheng Xiaji looked outside and saw that there were quite a lot of people.
When they really got there and the car stopped, Zheng Xiaji's eyes widened.
Hiss! That's not right!
This is……
Lin Ze still smiled, "Director, can you get out of the car and take a look?"
Zheng Xiaji nodded in confusion, "Get off the car and take a look... take a look..."
The two got out of the car and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Xie Quan looked across the crowd and towards Master Lin.
Uncle Lin raised his chin as a greeting to Xie Quan.
Xie Quan smiled and then shouted.
"Everyone! Salute to Director Lin!"
"Shh!"
There were sounds of guns being fired and arms being raised, and they were quite uniform!
Wow, Xie Quan’s practice is really good. It’s not in vain that I gave him special training!
"Report to the Director! Deputy Chief of Staff of the Security Army General Staff, and Head of the Southern Suburbs Self-Defense Corps Xie Quan salutes you! Please give the order!"
Lin Ze waved his hand and said, "Thank you for your hard work, brothers. That's enough. Go back to your work!"
Zheng Xiaji was stunned!
No matter how much alcohol I drank, now it all turned into cold sweat.
It was so cold that day that he began to shiver all over.
I’m scared, really scared!
Zheng Xiaji couldn't figure out how Lin Ze did it.
The thousand or so people in front of us are soldiers of the security forces.
Although the security forces are weak, they are still soldiers, and even weaker soldiers can be used to deal with gangsters...
Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken, Master Lin?
Zheng Xiaji was afraid that why these soldiers were able to enter the city?
There are two situations.
The first possibility is that there is some shameful deal between the higher-ups and Lin Ze, and that they would even do something as risky as sending security forces into the city for Lin Ze.
What does this mean?
They can even send soldiers. If I hadn't chosen to cooperate with Lin Ze, wouldn't it be easy for them to move the police chief?
If Lin Ze really wanted to deal with me, he wouldn't need to resort to any tricks or schemes. He has such a good relationship with the higher-ups, he could just issue an order and get rid of me!
The second possibility is that the Self-Defense Corps entered the city without any orders from above, and it was a private act of Lin Ze and the captain in front of him.
This is even more terrifying!
If this is the case, it only means that Lin Ze is really a madman, and the team leader in front of him is also a madman.
If I hadn't cooperated with Master Lin in Dengying Tower, wouldn't I possibly not see the sun tomorrow?
Hey, why did I start calling him Uncle Lin?
After the fear passed, Zheng Xiaji felt joy again.
It would be terrible to make the wrong choice, but I made the right choice, hehe!
Over there, Xie Quan raised his hand, "Everyone, get ready to shoot!"
The third brother trembled and wanted to pull out his gun.
介!
Not so!
We just want an explanation, what do you mean by sending troops?
No, didn’t Mr. Yuan say that there are not many people in the office?
He didn't get the gun out, his knees went weak and he fell to his knees with a thump.
It didn't matter that he knelt down, everyone knelt down like dumplings being dropped into the ground.
Xie Quan curled his lips. That’s it?
He ran to Lin Ze and said, "Master Lin, look..."
"Thank you, Captain, for helping these evildoers. Mr. Miyamoto's trading company has been incorporated into military supply management. We are short of manpower right now, so let these people go through labor reform!"
Then he looked at Zheng Xiaji next to him, "Brother Zheng, do you have any other instructions?"
Zheng Xiaji bent over and said, "No, no! Director, although I am a few years older than you, I really don't deserve the title. From now on, I will call you Director and you call me..."
Old Zheng wanted to ask you to call me Xia Ji, but he felt that it was not very nice, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Just call me Xiao Zheng."
Lin Ze was very serious. "Brother, what you said in Dengying Tower today can be said to be a timely help. I said I am grateful to you, and I mean it. I will call Director Gao over some other day, and the three of us will not leave until we are drunk!"
Zheng Xiaji was about to cry.
Look at this, look at what Master Lin is doing, what Master Lin is doing, and what Brother Lin said!
Yuan Wenhui, your loss is not unfair!
…………
Early in the morning.
People wrapped their clothes tightly to resist the increasingly severe cold, steam was rising from the breakfast stalls, and there was a queue in front of the bun shop. When the steamer was opened, white steam came out along with the aroma of meat, coriander and noodles. People passing by could hear their stomachs groaning, squeezed their wallets, and walked over here unconsciously.
Master Ma from the bun shop was picking up buns skillfully while looking around.
There is a gangster named San in this area. He is a bad guy who does all kinds of evil things, such as eating, drinking, gambling and whoring. But he has the support of Master Yuan and is very powerful. How can ordinary businessmen afford to offend him?
Every morning, vendors on this street have to keep their eyes open. If San Ye comes by and you don’t greet him and offer him food, he might overturn your stall.
The third brother collects protection fees, but the key is that he does not have a fixed date for collecting the fees. He collects the fees whenever he remembers of it. After collecting the fees, he goes to the gambling house to place bets. If he wins, it's easy, but if he loses, he goes to the street to collect the fees again.
Everyone was miserable.
As I was thinking about this, the street suddenly became quiet.
The third brother looked carefully and saw that there were indeed a few people in uniform. They seemed to be people from the office or the coordination bureau that people had been talking about these days.
Master Ma sighed and calculated today’s income. Well, he had to pay another tribute!
No matter what place or situation, once you come here you are the boss, and if you are the boss you have to ask for money!
But then, the crowd cheered.
Master Ma looked through the steam coming off the big steamer and vaguely saw that the officials were escorting a man.
Opened his eyes.
What the hell!
It’s the Third Master…it’s the Third Master!
How did this grandson become like this!
The leading young man kicked the third one, and he lowered his head and knelt on the ground.
Then a man next to him picked up a gun without saying a word.
"boom!"
The whole street was silent.
Master Ma was stunned.
Is it because I haven't woken up yet?
The arrogant third brother who had been on the streets for nearly twenty years was killed just like that?
The young man who fired the gun muttered, "Third Master? Damn it, who else but Director Niu is worthy of calling himself Third Master?"
The leader glared at him, signaling him to stop talking, and then cleared his throat.
"Listen up! We are from the Coordination Bureau. We will collect the fees here from now on. You have to pay monthly, and we will take 10% off. If you dare to make false reports, don't blame us for being rude! After you pay this money, anyone who dares to collect money again must report to us immediately!"
The people under Lin Ze are very flexible. When they go out to do things, they sometimes use the name of an office, but when facing the common people, they usually call themselves the Coordination Bureau.
There is a reason behind this.
Master Ma opened his mouth and asked, "Did I hear it right?"
You only need to pay one portion per month and we’ll give you one out of ten!
Master Ma slapped himself in the face.
painful!
But I couldn't help but grin. Why did I feel like life was going to be better?
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