Over the past few days, Zhou Yi had been considering one question: who could he trust in the Changtian City Public Security Bureau?
Although both were called municipal public security bureaus, Yangcheng, a county-level city, clearly could not compare with Changtian, the second-largest prefecture-level city in Jiangnan Province.
The Changtian City Public Security Bureau was much larger and more complex, with far more personnel. Relatively speaking, that made it more vulnerable to infiltration.
As far as Director Zhou knew, more than twenty officials served as protectors for the Zhao Group, ranging from ministerial rank down through department and division ranks.
Even within the Municipal Public Security Bureau alone, Jing Xianfeng was certainly not the only mole who tipped off the Zhao Family or even willingly participated in criminal activities at their bidding.
Anyone else would have found it impossible, in just a few days, to distinguish the loyal from the corrupt, the dependable comrades from the traitors who betrayed their own side.
But Zhou Yi could!
At the very least, he was certain that Liao Wensong and Ji Fengning were clean.
So after the meeting, Zhou Yi called the two men into his office and assigned them a secret mission-to place Wang Jiang, deputy manager of the public relations department at Changtiang Xuanwen Industrial Co., Ltd., under surveillance.
"Based on the leads currently available, we cannot rule out the possibility that Wang Jiang is 'Some Jiang.' I want you to put him under strict, round-the-clock surveillance immediately, to prevent him from being killed to silence him."
Liao Wensong and Ji Fengning were genuinely shocked.
Director Zhou's order contained two important pieces of information. First, he had already reached an almost definite conclusion about the informant's identity. Second, rather than announcing such an important lead at the meeting, he had given