The Yinjiang Municipal Government is located east of Zhongshan Park, south of the Old Prefecture School, and north of Yinjiang Commercial School. The straight-line distance from the security division is less than 500 meters.

In just a few minutes, the convoy arrived at the city government.

At this time, all the staff of the entire city government, even the chef in the canteen, were waiting at the gate, waiting for the arrival of the new mayor.

The whole city is martial law, targeting ordinary people. The staff of the municipal government are civil servants and are not included in it, otherwise the entire government's work will be paralyzed.

What happened last night had already spread like the wind.

When the new mayor arrived, he was shocked to withdraw Japanese agents and rescued nearly 100 Yinjiang politicians, including Deputy Mayor Hu Baozhen, which had spread throughout the city government.

The convoy stopped and the group got off one after another.

Hu Baozhen said: "Mayor, how many words should I say?"

"No need." Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "Everyone will naturally know Mr. Zhong in a few days. There is no need to introduce himself specifically at this time. I just hope that everyone should not scold me behind the scenes."

The people waiting outside the gate looked at each other, not knowing what this sentence means.

But it won't take long for them to understand why Zhong Yi said so.

Because in the next few years, Zhong Yi really treated them as animals.

After saying that, Zhong Yi raised his legs and walked into the gate, and Hu Baozhen and other officers and soldiers quickly followed.

Hu Baozhen introduced to Zhong Yi as he walked: "Mayor, our Yinjiang River cannot be compared with special cities like Nanjing, Tianjin and Shanghai, but it is still much larger than ordinary small cities. The municipal government has six bureaus, including the Finance Bureau, the Police Bureau, the Industrial Bureau, the Transportation Bureau, the Education Bureau, and the Secretariat."

He paused and said, "If the police station is not counted, there are more than 500 people in total."

Zhong Yi frowned because for a small coastal town like Yinjiang with a population of only more than 300,000, the municipal government agency with more than 500 people seemed a bit bloated. Normally, more than 300 people were enough.

However, Zhong Yi did not plan to lay off people when he got off the bus, because in the next few years, Yinjiang would work hard and quickly. At least three more units at bureau-level will be added, one is the Land Bureau, which will specialize in managing land auctions, one is the Investment and Merchants Bureau, which will specialize in attracting foreign investments, and another is the Construction Bureau, which will manage urban construction.

Therefore, the future Yinjiang Municipal Government may not be enough for 5,000 people. Instead of laying off people now and hiring people again, it is better to support these people now. Anyway, the work will be launched soon and they will not be idle.

At that moment, Zhong Yi asked bluntly: "Lao Hu, where is the conference room?"

Zhong Yi's voice from Lao Hu made Hu Baozhen stunned for several seconds.

After a few seconds, Hu Baozhen reacted and hurriedly said, "The first floor and the second floor are two small conference rooms, but the large conference room is only available on the second floor."

"Go to the conference room on the first floor and have a small meeting first." Zhong Yi turned around and left after saying that.

Walking into the foyer of the city government building, there is a lobby with a staircase on the back of the lobby, and corridors are connected to the left and right sides. On both sides of the corridor are symmetrical, one office after another, and a typical layout of a tube building. At this time, the office buildings are like this, and the Presidential Palace in Nanjing has this pattern.

Gong Weiqian took the lead and led Zhong Yi into the right corridor.

The last room on the corridor on the right is the small conference room of the municipal government.

Since it is a small meeting, only the directors of each bureau are qualified to attend the meeting. Several directors sent their subordinates away, and then walked into the small conference room one by one to sit down.

Zhong Yi took the chairman with a big golden sword, Gong Weiqianjing accompanied the last seat, took out his notebook and prepared to make the meeting minutes.

Zhong Yi's eyes swept across Hu Baozhen and several directors' faces and asked, "Have everyone from all bureaus arrived?"

Hu Baozhen hurriedly said: "If you go back to the mayor, except for Director Cao of the Police Department, who is in charge of martial law on the spot, Director Huang of the Customs and Taxation Department and Manager Liu of the Salt Services Department, the rest of the bureaus have arrived."

"I understand." After hearing this, Zhong Yi frowned suddenly.

Customs taxation and salt affairs are historical issues, and can be traced back to the Yuan Shikai period of Beiyang.

Due to financial difficulties, Yuan Shikai's Beiyang government borrowed a large amount of money from foreigners, and the foreigners proposed to use Chinese customs taxes as collateral. Later, even the salt tax was mortgaged.

So to now, customs taxes and salt taxes are still subject to foreigners.

No matter how strong Zhong Yi is, he is eager to change this situation.

"There is a meeting now." Without any foreplay, Zhong Yi came up and went straight to the point, "Two things!"

Speaking of this, Zhong Yi's eyes fell on the face of the Finance Director Chen Jiming, and said, "The first thing is that the Finance Bureau immediately organizes elite troops and conducts a good inventory."

"Calculate the work?" Chen Jiming was a little confused when he heard this.

"What?" Zhong Yi said in a deep voice, "What are the questions Director Chen has?"

"No." Chen Jiming swallowed and asked in a low voice, "What are you taking a look at?"

Zhong Yi looked at Chen Jiming with an idiot and said, "Although Yinjiang Security Commander Chen Jinmu has died at the hands of Japanese agents, this cannot cover up the crimes he committed in Yinjiang for many years. His illegal income over the years, including several mansions in the city and the old house in Xiaolin, will also be auctioned and confiscated!"

Hu Baozhen's face shook slightly, but he held back and said nothing.

After a pause, Zhong Yi continued: "Also, I have instructed the Yinjiang Security Division's direct secret service camp to take this opportunity to launch a crackdown on the entire city, and strive to plow the evil forces in their jurisdiction. If nothing unexpected happens, this crackdown will also have considerable results."

Hearing this, all the officials present had a slight trembling face.

But Chen Jiming's small eyes lit up instantly.

Chen Jiming suddenly realized that the new Mayor Zhong was planning to be a bad guy. He would take Chen Jinmu and the gangster organizations across the city to investigate. But then again, Mayor Zhong’s luck was really out of the blue. God seemed to know what he wanted to do. Before he arrived, he took advantage of the Japanese special forces team to kill Chen Jinmu, the senior management of the security division and several gangster bosses!

Thinking of this, Chen Jiming's eyes suddenly became a little flashing.

Mom Xipi, is this a coincidence? Is there such a coincidence?

Could it be that Chen Jinmu and the others are the ones who are in front of you?

By the way, this person happened to arrive at that time, how could such a coincidence be possible in this world?
Chapter completed!