Chapter Nineteen
I have to say that the Imperial Police Station is still very humane. Many patrol police officers have low education. Patrol logs are just enough to indicate the incident and do not need to have very high literary talent.
But there are too many things on the Fisherman's Wharf. Even if you write a few words for each thing, Du Qian discovered that yesterday's patrol log had already written a long article, at least two thousand words.
Shaking his head and shaking his pen, his hand speed is so fast. Although Du Qian was in school, he had the ability to learn from a top student, but the speed of writing is not necessarily faster than a top student. If he wanted to write beautifully, the speed would only be slower.
Du Qian hadn't calculated it carefully, and he knew it. On average, it was no longer slow to write forty to fifty words in a minute. In just ten minutes, it was a big deal to calculate it in fifteen minutes. It would be amazing to have seven or eight hundred words.
At this moment, my speed has increased by nearly three times? Isn’t it the benefit of improving combat power?
It seems unlikely that, and the increase in combat power can indeed increase a person's reaction ability. Writing not only requires the reaction of the fingers, but also the reaction of the brain. When the two are combined, they are definitely not one plus one or more than two, but more often, they are less than one.
Just as he was confused, the sound of messy footsteps came from behind him. A group of patrol colleagues walked in and looked up at the kinetic energy clock on the wall. At 7:15, it was so early today.
The patrol police usually arrive at the branch at 8 o'clock, set off at 8 o'clock, and officially start work at 9 o'clock, and it was almost an hour ahead of schedule today. It's not that it was not that the one who arrived diligently and early, as it was as neat as today, Du Qian saw it for the first time.
If Feng Bao heard this, he would definitely laugh to death. How many days have you been here? There have been so many people you have never seen before.
A breeze rushes toward his left shoulder, completely uncontrolled by his brain, and his body reacts naturally, with his shoulder sinking, half turning, and his right hand stretches back halfway before he realizes that something is wrong, so he quickly stops.
"Boy, it's nice to reach out, remember me." Behind him, a sturdy man like a fitness coach, had taken off all his clothes, revealing his body flesh, as strong as a cow.
This person is naturally not difficult to recognize. The famous Tie Niu in the patrol squadron where Du Qian is located. Tie Niu is naturally nicknamed, with real name Liu Changyan, and the captain of the Pearl Wharf patrol team.
The title of captain is big or small in the patrol team. It is like the big boss Leng Jun, the patrol team leader, and Liu Changyan in front of him, the patrol team leader.
It sounds like a word, but in fact, the difference between rights, status and status is 100,800 miles apart, which is not the same thing at all.
Leng Jun is the patrol captain of the entire Zhenbao Branch, with nearly a thousand people under his command, responsible for patrol and command in the entire Zhenbao District, three wharfs, three residential areas, a commercial area, and public centers.
Patrol police are unpopular and indispensable, with basic personnel, equipment and facilities. Not only are there thousands of patrol police officers, a command center, an information exchange center, and a large number of police vehicles.
In the branch, there is naturally no comparison between the heavyweights, including the three deputy directors, Captain Flying Tigers, Captain Criminal Police, and Chief Inner Service, but next, Leng Jun was ranked. Among the branch with thousands of people, Captain Leng is definitely the number one.
Where is Liu Changyan? He is just the patrolman in charge of Pearl Wharf, and his men are in charge of twenty groups of forty patrolmen, which is completely incomparable.
Pearl Wharf is much better than Fisherman Wharf. Although it is not the main wharf of a large business, Pingchuan City, except for the three major business banks, almost all self-operated fishing boats are there by the port, so the oil and water are naturally much larger than civilian wharfs like Fisherman.
There are not many jobs on the dock, and the quality of the other party is very strong. Nearly a hundred businesses have the strength of the gathering together. Not to mention the Zhenbao Patrol Brigade, even the entire Zhenbao Branch cannot afford to offend.
The monthly bonus is naturally several times that of the fisherman, and the number of patrolmen is too much higher. There are almost no gangsters there. The work is much easier, but there are many people who can't afford to offend.
Liu Changyan has good strength, his combat power reaches more than 9,000, which is relatively close to the level of a martial monk. Moreover, he is still young and just in his early thirties, and he still has the opportunity to rush again. It is almost inevitable to become a martial monk, but it is only a matter of time.
With a talent like him, even if he becomes a martial arts monk, his future achievements will only be considered average. It is already a blessing to be able to condense two spiritual martial arts in this life. No matter how strong he is, don’t expect it.
Even so, it is considered a figure in the patrol squadron where Du Qian is. Of course, it can only be considered a figure. In the dock patrol squadron, the strongest one is the patrol squadron at Gem Wharf, where the number of people there is several times more than Pearl and Fisherman Wharf. There are more than a dozen martial monks, and the person in charge is also the captain of the patrol squadron.
"Brother Liu."
"Damn, are you swollen?" Du Qianyi turned around and scared Liu Changyan. He actually saw a ghost early in the morning.
"It's okay, I accidentally got squeezed by the door last night." Du Qian said with a twitching corner of his mouth. It was naturally not painful, it was embarrassing.
"Oh... I let the door squeeze, let alone it's quite artistic." Liu Changyan was very happy. The patrol officers who just walked in all smiled. The patrol officers were also policemen, with great knowledge. The injuries on Du Qian's head were so obvious that even a fool could tell.
"Haha, it's so crowded here." Feng Bao also walked over, drew an arc on Du Qian's face, and drew a shape that looked round but not round.
"Is that true?" I know that my injury can't deceive people, but what kind of artistic nature is there? Du Qian really doesn't know.
I quickly walked to the mirror and recalled the traces that Uncle Feng had drawn on his face. After a closer look, I went... It was really artistic.
After one night of practice, my face has become much less swollen than last night. It is still bright in color and has clear layers, and can even be said to be more obvious.
In the simplest terms, the heavy hits will be swollen higher, and the light hits will naturally be swollen lower. The trajectory that Uncle Feng passed by was a obvious small fist mark, which really squeezed out the artistic quality.
"I guess, I must be a pretty girl."
"That's right, the crack of the male door is not so small. From the marks on the crack, it can be seen that the age of this door is between fifteen and twenty years old."
"It's obviously two doors, what are your eyes..."
I'll go...
If there is a crack in the ground, Du Qian would be able to get in immediately. The excuse he came up with last night was just an excuse, and he didn't expect others to believe it. But who are these people? Just take a look at them and you can analyze so many things?
Thinking about it, even though he is not a criminal policeman, he is a policeman after all, and he can't even see the clues printed on his face, so there is no need to mess around. Anyone with some common sense can guess a few points, let alone a bunch of patrol policemen.
"Okay, stop making trouble. Today, there is work to do, don't worry about men's and women's. You are fifteen or twenty years old. Doing the work well is serious. The patrol team is a coolie in the police station and a temporary worker who takes the blame. You don't want to cause trouble for yourself, and don't want to be squeezed into the door like Du Qian, so you'll be serious."
The person who spoke was the squadron leader of the dock patrol squadron and the leader of the gem wharf. Bi Changsheng, who was over 40 years old, was said to have a combat power of more than 80,000. He was also a strong man in the entire patrol brigade.
It turns out that something is wrong, no wonder I came so early, but why no one notified me?
Du Qian really takes himself seriously. You, a little patrolman who just entered the door, knows nothing. What can you expect to do? The more new you are, the less you dare to be late, and there is no need to worry that he will be in a hurry.
"The above notice is that today a big man inspects the dock area, with the focus on gems and it is possible to go to pearls. The patrol officers at these two docks have raised their spirits to me, and there must be no mistakes. Whoever is wrong, who takes the blame, and others are wrong, we will take the blame. Most of you are old people, so I don't need to say anything more, let's arrange the task next." Bi Changsheng said.
Du Qian then noticed that there were a lot of people coming today, a considerable number of them were those that Du Qian had never seen before. Judging from the familiarity of everyone, Du Qian could guess that these people were probably night shift patrolmen, who were temporarily transferred to cope with the inspection.
Speaking of inspection, it is everywhere. No matter what system you are in, inspection is indispensable. But the status of the inspection will be very different.
The empire's inspection is the most stringent, and the hierarchy system is most obvious here. Different people's inspections will have much worse specifications, and sometimes they cannot make a mistake in a single step.
In the eyes of Butian and Zhenhai, the people of the two countries jokingly called the inspection of Zhoushan Empire added to Mr. This is a little story, and it also explains the system of the empire.
It is said that many years ago, a certain Majesty of the Zhoushan Empire liked inspections very much, and he had to go out for inspection every few days.
Whenever I arrive at a place, I will naturally pour water on the street, and idle people will avoid it. When I arrive at the place, the Royal Guard's star-worthy official stood in the world's most standard military posture and shouted in the loudest voice: "Your Majesty is here."
Actually, this is normal. The Zhoushan Empire is huge, has a large population and rich resources. Is it wrong to have a master of such an old empire?
But if the superiors have something to do, the subordinates must follow it. Your Majesty will naturally be there for inspection, and it is so majestic. A guy in the cabinet who was so idle and felt it was quite good. I would like to hint that the subordinates will naturally have an arrangement. When he goes on a inspection in the future, the secretary will shout: "You are here."
Well, you are naturally a big shot. You follow the example and think that there are many powerful people, so there will be a general, the city lord, and the director...
When we got to the bottom, we really had no titles that could be taken advantage of, so the followers didn't know how to shout them. Until a talented man came up with a solution, that is: the gentleman arrived.
This is not wrong, as long as you are a man, you can use the word "Mr.". At the most exaggerated time, a woman with a small status in the empire would come to Ms. Ju, and become a laughing stock in the other two countries.
Chapter completed!