District 9

After being punished, Fu Zhen was still dissatisfied. He sat on the ring and calmed down for a while before leaving with a curse.

In the corridor.

Qin Yu turned to look at Xiao Sang, who was covered in sweat, and joked with a smile: "You have seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied people every day. You have to practice with whomever you catch. Now you are being trained by others. Are you comfortable?"

"This mentally ill man is indeed a man. I can't defeat him." Xiao Sang Mang returned to Mang, but he was still relatively objective in some matters: "But I definitely don't accept him."

"Let me give you a mission."

"What? Commander!"

"From today on, Fu Zhen will be handed over to you. He has to do whatever ordinary guards do every day." Qin Yu said with his hands behind his back: "No privileges, just deal with him harshly and it will be over."

Xiao Sang blinked: "He rarely gets prickly these days, do you still want to do this to him?"

"You can do it even if you can't afford the thorn." Qin Yu replied.

"...How come he is also General Fu's son. Is it ridiculous that he is actually asked to stand guard at the gate?" Xiao Sang scratched his head: "And he was in the army before, and his military rank seems to be not low. It really makes sense for him to be compared with the new recruits. He probably won’t be able to stand the idea of ​​working in a big shop and eating on a big stove.”

"If you can't stand it, beat him up." Qin Yu replied succinctly.

"……seriously?"

"Beat him hard, don't let him get used to it." Qin Yu said fiercely.

"Commander, don't you also want him to be a guard around you?" Xiao Sang became smart and asked weakly: "I can't beat him now, but I can practice! You can't fire me, right? "

Cha Meng laughed when he heard this, and Qin Yu was also startled: "Damn it, I've really liked you recently, and I have no intention of changing you."

"Hehe, that's fine." Xiao Sang scratched his head.

"This kid is not suitable to be a guard. Beat him first, and I will have a place to arrange for him later."

"I'm just afraid that the Fu family won't be happy."

"Hey, you have to train him clearly. I can laugh out of my dreams." Qin Yu walked into his private canteen and repeated again: "Just train him harder."

"Yes!" Xiao Sang was very excited, knowing that the opportunity for revenge had come.

…

At noon, Fu Zhen was lying in his room, playing on the computer, when Xiao Sang came in with seven or eight people.

"Is something wrong?" Fu Zhen raised his head and asked.

A guard soldier stepped forward, reached out and placed the new military uniform on the table.

Xiao Sang pointed to his clothes and said, "From today on, you will be a member of the guard group."

"I'll be a guard for you, but I won't do it!" Fu Zhen said cursingly.

"What are you doing, practicing?" Xiao Sang asked.

"You can't beat me even in practice."

"No, you are wrong. We are training you." Xiao Sang reached out and grabbed Fu Zhen's neck collar: "Hurry up and change my clothes."

"Fuck, let me go!" Fu Zhen stood up.

"Hooraa!"

A group of people swarmed up, pushed Fu Zhen down on the chair, and shouted in unison: "Running for the mountains?!"

"I'm sorry... can you guys from Sichuan have a little bit of martial arts spirit? You're always doing me in one shift. How could I offend you?" Fu Zhen was pressed on the chair and shouted very weakly.

In the afternoon, Xiao Sang and others forced Fu Zhen to go to the headquarters security corps to fill in the information. From then on, a second-hand navy man became the leader of the Sichuan government.

In the evening, Fu Zhen took the time to call his father and asked if the latter had arranged the matter. Fu Zhenguo thought for a moment and replied, "It's not me, but I will suggest that the security team confiscate your phone. "

"...!"

…

Five days later, in the morning.

Zhu Wei, deputy director of the Sichuan Police Bureau, sat on a chair and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Xiaowei?"

"Hey, stationmaster Ma, what's your order?" Zhu Wei replied teasingly.

"It's no big deal. I need you to pick someone up at Tianmen Prison." Ma Laoer replied.

"Who are you mentioning?"

"Did you catch a group of intelligence dealers some time ago, with the leader named Xu Li?" Ma Laoer asked.

"Yes, there is this person, he was caught by Tao Li." Zhu Wei was impressed by this, so he nodded.

"This man is also active over at Beifengkou. Lao Jin called me and wants him. You bring him up and I'll send him there."

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Wei nodded.

"You can just bring him over at four o'clock in the afternoon. After finishing him, let's have dinner together in the evening." Ma Laoer has also been very tired recently and wants to get together with his old buddies.

"Okay."

"That's it!"

After that, the two ended the call, and Zhu Wei continued to deal with the work at hand.

At present, Lao Mao is no longer in charge of the Police General Bureau, because Lao Li has returned to District 9. The Sichuan government is in urgent need of people with government affairs positions, and they also need someone with senior qualifications who can control the situation, so Lao Mao I also have a job with the Autonomous Association, and I usually work on both sides.

The specific work of the Police General Administration is handled by Zhu Wei, Fu Xiaohao, Ding Guozhen, and a new group of young backbones. These people each manage their own business, and the internal harmony is considered harmonious.

This is the great thing about Lao Mao. Although he seems to be doing nothing, he comes from a political family and has a very smart mind. In addition, Lao Li has been teaching him, so he has a good balance between the following departments. It will not reduce the rights that the old brothers should have, nor will it block the room for advancement of newcomers.

If Sichuan government wants to develop in an all-round way, new people must take the lead. The previous people alone will definitely not be able to manage such a big task.

Zhu Wei has lived a very comfortable life in these years. He can't be found when it comes to fighting on the front line. He needs money and it's not his turn to worry about the resources required. He now looks very wealthy and his personal relationship is also stable. . If it hadn't been for the fact that a few years ago, when the Police General Administration was just being established and he was quite busy, he would have gotten married as well.

…

Normally, Zhu Wei would not be needed to go to the prison to pick up people, but tonight Ma Laoer invited him to dinner, so after get off work, he went directly to the prison with his subordinates. Don't leave there.

Six or seven police cars drove for less than 40 minutes before they stopped at the gate of Tianmen Prison. Immediately, more than 20 people got out of the car, took the paperwork, and went through the arrest process.

Zhu Wei lowered the window, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

"Where am I talking to you?! Your broken cart was smashed by my light box."

"Brother, I'm sorry, I didn't see it."

"It's all over if you don't see it? Pay compensation!"

"...Okay, how much do you think the compensation will be?"

"one thousand!"

"Brother, this is too dark for you. It's just such a small light box. Do you care if I charge a thousand yuan?"

"...!"

While Zhu Wei was smoking, he heard a quarrel in front of him. He looked up and saw a large group of people gathering at the door of the shop diagonally across from the prison.

At first, Zhu Wei didn't pay attention, but the quarrel on the other side got louder and louder. He just had nothing to do, so he opened the door and walked out.

…

District 7, Luhuai, within the headquarters of the Zhou Clan.

Li Bokang sat on the sofa, looked at Zhou Xingli, and was talking to him concisely.