Chapter 20: The Good Man Carrying the Black Pot
Butian is a republic system and has its own inspection method. In the words of citizens of the Zhoushan Empire, Butian inspection is the most watery.
As for Zhenhai Alliance, the most interesting thing is that it is a commercial alliance country. Without emperors, no one can decide. The only thing that has the final say is money.
No matter how you laugh at the Zhenhai Alliance, you have to admit that the goods produced by the Zhenhai Alliance, whether for military or civilian, are of the best quality, and the Zhenhai Alliance's banknotes are the strongest.
Under such a system, two extremes of inspections are created. If it cannot bring benefits, no matter who you inspect, it is all bullshit. On the contrary, inspections that can bring benefits, even if you are just a small person, will be supported by a lot of people.
"I don't know the level of inspection today. The news has not been transmitted, so the level should not be too low." Bi Changsheng was obviously not sure. Fortunately, the empire did not have much inspection, and it was acceptable to people several times a year.
Just as they were about to arrange work, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and two policemen in police uniforms walked into the same level as they looked from the epaulette. The most eye-catching thing was their armbands, a tiger with fangs and claws, and a pair of silver wings were inserted on the tiger's waist.
Flying Tigers, are these two guys from Flying Tigers?
Du Qian only had a few days to enter the police station, so naturally he couldn't be familiar with it, but how could he not know the name of the Flying Tigers?
The Flying Tigers always lack manpower. The minimum requirement for getting started is a martial arts monk, and there are age restrictions. Even if you are a martial arts monk and are too old, people will not look down on it.
The military is the first in Pingchuan City, but the military is stationed outside the city, and there are only military sub-districts, logistics and other units in the city. Under the military is the city guards, which are usually controlled by the city lord's mansion, and are led by the military in wartime. They are considered to be second-line troops and are subject to dual command.
Below it, the Flying Tigers are the Flying Tigers. The Flying Tigers are also dual leaders. They are usually considered departments under the police station system. They wear police uniforms when attending the service and are stationed in the police station. At the same time, they are guided by the City Lord's Mansion. When needed, the City Lord's Mansion can directly command the Flying Tigers.
The Flying Tigers are a combat force among the police and are a pure combat organization. They are not responsible for public security, criminal investigation, and even larger cases such as smuggling and drug reorganization.
The Flying Tigers were dispatched with only one purpose, to eliminate the enemy.
The two walked into the room and swiped the ID card on the card swiper at the door. The green light lit up to prove their identity and said, "Captain Bi, right? Today's matter will be taken over by our Flying Tigers. Your patrol and criminal police departments are only responsible for cooperation."
"Okay, how do we need to cooperate."
"It's very simple. Gangsters, bastards, hooligans, thieves, and anyone who has registered will arrange for them to have tea. After the inspection, they will do whatever they want."
"clear."
After a few words, the matter was done. Everyone in the Flying Tigers was like this. They talked about things and left when they had nothing to do. Bi Changsheng had long been used to it. These guys don’t like to contact people and have their own circles. They are called policemen, but they are actually not considered real policemen at all.
If you want to become an excellent policeman, you must first be familiar with people, then familiar with the local area, and then your knowledge and ability. As for combat power, you can only rank at the end.
"I heard it all. It seems that our work has been much easier after the inspection level has been upgraded. But please note that the more this happens, the less accidents cannot happen. As long as something happens, there must be a gangster on the field." Bi Changsheng said that most of the people here are old people, and they have experience in dealing with this kind of inspection, so he doesn't need to arrange anything else.
"Start." After saying that, the patrolmen walked out of the branch one by one. Today's work is not busy, but they have to be most energetic.
The little people like to hear about this accident. As a patrolman, they hate the most. Criticism is a trivial matter for deducting bonuses, and accidentally becoming a slander. It is inevitable that this police uniform cannot be protected. Maybe they have to have a free meal for a few years.
"Uncle Feng, what are we doing?" Du Qian asked with a curious look on his face. He hadn't passed by this, and he had no idea what he should do.
"We have to work separately today. We didn't see the team sending out all the patrol cars. This is to save time. I and a few of them went to invite people to have tea, and you and a few others were responsible for supervising hygiene and hawkers. Those who usually go to the docks to sell snacks will tell them to stop for a day first, and those who don't listen will be detained."
"Okay, I understand." Du Qian felt so bored, and at the same time he felt very happy. There was nothing wrong with it today, so he should walk around the dock to see which berth has broken spirits.
At the intersection of the wharf, Du Qian was put down, and Feng Bao drove away the patrol car. Along the way, his phone number was never stopped, he was responsible for the affairs, and he also gathered all the people who were most likely to cause trouble on weekdays. If you have nothing else to do today, you can drink tea. Anyway, I have to drink a few times a year. Everyone is familiar with this trick.
It took an hour to supervise the sanitation department to clean up several too conspicuous garbage dumps and give the mobile vendors a day off. Du Qian walked along the dock and took a few glances at each berth.
There are 123 berths at Fisherman's Wharf, and the berths are almost one by one. Every moment, boats leave the port and ships are parked and unloaded. However, most of the fishing boats here are small and medium-sized fishing boats. Such fishing boats can only fish in the nearshore seas, and generally they cannot encounter spiritual fish. Even if there are, they are like treasures, and basically there will be no things Du Qian wants.
After more than an hour of shaking, I finally found what I wanted, but it was still ten yuan, but the harvest was half less than yesterday. This thing was calculated by looking at the money, and there was no price. And Du Qian knew that yesterday was Manager Li to give face, and today was the real price.
"Wow... no, this is too exaggerated." A scream came from beside him, which scared Du Qian to death. The broken spirit wrapped in his hand almost threw it out.
He was in a bad mood just now and was reflecting. Today's broken spirits are not only small in number, but more importantly, the time to buy them is wrong, and his experience is still too little. The longer the time for the broken spirits, the more spiritual energy it loses, and you should buy them in the afternoon.
Is it really right to buy it in the afternoon? The loss of the broken spirit starts from its shattering. If you buy it in the afternoon, it may not be good.
I was struggling, and this shout really scared him.
"Who?" When Du Qian looked up, he was angry. The little face that appeared in front of him was the female door that made his head squeezed by the door yesterday.
As the saying goes, when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous. I was wearing a police uniform today. You little girl dare to bump into you and turn your small door into a window, so you can still be proud.
"Stop, don't move, you're really looking for death. You dare to attack the police." As he said that, his right hand stroked his gun holster around his waist.
Du Qian swore to His Majesty that this was really just a subconscious action. Although it was only a few days ago, it was so good to have a gun on your waist. Even if the imperial citizens could buy a gun, who would dare to put the gun on your waist in broad daylight to go out?
It’s true that you are a small patrolman, but the crime of assaulting a policeman is quite useful, either big or small. The patrolman is also a policeman, representing the City Lord’s Mansion and the Empire. The City Lord’s Mansion and the Empire are quite face-saving. If you touch my people, I will deal with your whole family.
Du Qian knew that last night was just a quarrel. The two women had something wrong, and what he did might not be very good. No one would feel comfortable with the poisonous tongue he practiced with Lei Ming. But today, if you want to pretend to be powerful, you will bully you. What's wrong?
A thrill in his heart, and the anger of the rushing Guan calmed down instantly. This was not how good Du Qian's rationality was, but how he couldn't explain it, which made him calm down.
The situation was wrong. The little girl in front of her was still smiling. A few steps away, the big girl's face became cold. Not to mention that, there were a lot of people around her.
There is never a shortage of people on the pier, and there are more people coming and going than in the vegetable market. Du Qianshang has been working for a few days, but he can clearly feel that the temperament of these people is completely different from the sea ghosts on the pier. The feeling of being incompatible is like red and black, with clear latitude and latitude.
The situation is wrong. These are all middle-aged men. They are dressed differently, but it is too obvious. They just write on their faces that we are in the same group.
Du Qian could clearly feel that these people were quite powerful, and he couldn't tell how powerful they were anyway.
In fact, Du Qian didn't care much about whether they were strong. The two little girls in front of him were much stronger than him. Du Qian was powerful in this uniform, which represented the City Lord's Mansion and Empire. No matter how powerful you are, can you be stronger than the City Lord's Mansion and Empire?
But these people's reaction was too much. Dozens of pairs of eyes made Du Qian's hair stand up all over his body, and it was still so blatant?
A few of them opened their clothes like a demonstration, raised their middle fingers, and stared at them. Provocative, yes, they were provocative, and they didn't take the police uniform he was wearing seriously.
"Assault on the police? Do you have evidence? According to imperial laws, everything must be evidence, otherwise the court will not accept it." The little girl flashed her big eyes, looking proud that she was bullying you and you had no choice.
This made Du Qian both hate and angry, and finally wanted to take a few more glances.
Du Qian Busy guessed last night that these two girls were not ordinary people, but they didn't expect that they actually bumped into Fisherman's Wharf today. This place was not what they should have come to.
His face collapsed: "My aunt, can I be convinced? Look, look, what's my head like? Today, we have a mission at the pier, so don't cause trouble? I don't want to be a scoundrel."
"What is the Black Guard?" The little girl showed a curious look on her face. With her growth experience, many things were simply impossible to touch.
"It's the good guy who takes the blame after something happened."
"You are a good person, I decided to call you a gangster in the future." After hearing this explanation, the girl Dale, there is such a fun thing, why don't I know?
Tsk...you are the good person, your whole family is a good person.
Chapter completed!