Chapter 5 of Distribution of Work in the Three Major Communities of Di San Volume

As soon as Li Chui left the office, Zhou Caifeng followed behind and encouraged: "Li Chui, I believe you can do your best in whatever you do, and I hope you can achieve something in your job. [26nbsp;

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Li Chui forced out a smile: "Thank you."

Following Bian Guoren to the Sheriff's Office, Bian Guoren closed the office and turned around and said: "Huh, I never thought that a little gangster like you could sneak into the police force. It's incredible. Tell me, what are your intentions? Isn't that right?

A gangster working undercover in the police?”

"It's your sister. Are you behind this, old bastard, to make me, a genius in the future police force, a small-time police officer?" Anyway, our relationship with this old guy is already very bad, and giving in will only lower my momentum.

The worst case scenario is that he doesn't become a police officer and continues to collect protection fees. Besides, he has no right to fire himself.

Life is so fucked up, the only way is to be more fucked up than it is.

Bian Guoren didn't expect Li Chui to dare to talk back, so he pointed at his nose and said: "Li Chui, how dare you talk back to me? Believe it or not, I will go to the director and sue you!"

"Tch, snitching is an incompetent thing to do." Li Chui didn't believe it. If this was the case, there was nothing he could do if he refused to admit it. He took out a 5-yuan pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it.

stand up.

"You - you are too arrogant. Do you even care about me as your boss? I am the police chief, your immediate boss. You'd better show some respect and put out your cigarette." Bian Guoren roared.

Li Chui curled his lips, ignored him, and started smoking alone on the sofa.

Bian Guoren's eyes could bleed, and he thought to himself: "I don't believe it. I can't kill you. You are a scum and a scum of society. If you are allowed to stay here, you will become a maggot in the police force!"

Bian Guoren walked to the desk, slapped it hard, and shouted: "Li Chui, now I'm warning you, put out the cigarette immediately. You must know that you are not a real police officer now. You are an intern at most. I have the power."

I have the responsibility to give you a failing grade on your internship report! If you are so disrespectful."

Li Chui had no choice but to put out the cigarette.

"Hmph!" Bian Guoren picked up a piece of material and threw it to Li Chui, pointing at it: "Don't say I'm wearing small shoes for you. As a community police officer, you must understand your job responsibilities, know how to coordinate relationships, and help the residents.

Know how to fight crime, here are some detailed information on the three communities in Dongcheng, show it to me right away! Then go patrol for me!"

The old guy had better be so angry. Li Chui thought to himself: "I do whatever I want, and patrolling is not bad. When the time comes, I will have an affair or something, how desirable it will be." Take it as it comes, take your time, it's gold.

It will always shine.

He picked up the information, which was more than a hundred pages thick, looked at it, and said: "Chief Bian, I just came here. You are my immediate boss. You can at least familiarize me with these businesses. Also, I am now

How can I patrol if I don’t even have a uniform? How do people know I’m a police officer?”

Bian Guoren's face turned purple with anger and said: "Stop talking nonsense, show me! I'll go to the equipment department to get it for you." Bian Guoren said and walked out and went directly to the equipment department of the police station. The guard was an old policeman who was about to retire.

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"Old Xu, get a set of patrol equipment. There is a new colleague in the department."

Lao Xu had already received the notice, ran to the warehouse behind, and took out a brand new police uniform and equipment.

Bian Guoren waved his hands repeatedly and said: "He is just an intern, he doesn't need a new one. He will leave at some point. Just get an old one."

Li Chui sat on the sofa and looked at the information. The information was divided into three parts. They were three communities. Each community had some problems. The most luxurious community was Huze Garden. It was known as the star villa real estate in Shenhai.

The richest and most powerful person.

The medium-sized community is Aolin Garden, where young white-collar workers live, which is quite average. There is also an old city on the verge of demolition, where the crime rate is the highest.

The above lists problems of one kind or another in the three major communities. They may seem like small problems, but once they develop into a big problem, they cannot be ignored. While he was watching carefully, Bian Guoren walked in carrying a thick package, still at the feet of Li Chui.

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"Wow, what is this?" Li Chui looked at the pile and was startled.

Bian Guoren suppressed his laughter and said seriously: "This is your equipment. Take it out and take a look. Now I will teach you how to use it."

Li Chui opened the package. First he found a tactical vest that was as dirty as a tortoise shell. He weighed it with his hands and weighed seven or eight pounds. There was also an obsolete walkie-talkie, a wide belt, and a rusty stick.

A flashlight, handcuffs, a shabby police uniform, and stains on the leading edge.

"That's all?" Li Chui felt his heart go cold.

Bian Guoren nodded and said: "Something is better than nothing. Let's put it on first and then talk about it." As he said that, he took off Li Chui's coat. Fortunately, the police uniform was a summer coat, a short-sleeved shirt. It smelled a bit, and there were epaulettes and badges.

None. After putting it on, it looked similar to the security guard at the door.

Bian Guoren felt secretly happy in his heart: "Boy, this is what you get for opposing me." Then he put the thick tactical vest on Li Chui, buckled his wide belt, and put the stick, walkie-talkie, and flashlight into the slots.

Inside.

There is a dressing mirror in Bian Guoren's office. When he looks at it, he looks like a special team, but the weather is hot and the tortoise shell vest sticks to his body and is very airtight.

Li Chui took out the swinging stick and swung it hard. The swinging stick was rusty and did not come out automatically. It took several hard knocks to get out the steel rod inside.

"Chief Bian, don't we have a better police station? As your subordinate, I think you should be considerate." Li Chui was helpless. It seemed that he couldn't make the relationship with this old man too bad.

The police flashlight, which is more than a foot long, is not as bright as a small light bulb. Once the channel is adjusted, the buzzer cannot be heard clearly.

Bian Guoren said earnestly: "It's almost done. Many comrades don't have it yet. I still gave it to Lao Xu of the Equipment Department after I promised him a bottle of beer for lunch."

"Li Chui, don't say I'm targeting you. You're new here and don't understand many things. These three communities are not easy to manage. Well - I'll ask two colleagues to join you. Come with me."

Li Chui took the information and followed Bian Guoren. In fact, in his heart, although these things were shabby, he was still satisfied. After all, it was the first time he wore a police uniform seriously, especially the tactical vest, which accentuated his broad shoulders.

The wasp-waisted physique is very powerful. Although the swing stick is rusty, it is not unusable. As for the flashlight, although it is not very bright, at least you can see the road at night. After all, there are street lights at night, so use it.

Very few. Walkie talkies...are usually used when there are tasks. Usually they are just mobile phones and are just decorations.

Putting on the tactical vest, Li Chui straightened his waist unconsciously. As soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Niu Yiming. He was wearing a brand new police uniform, a brand new ultra-thin breathable tactical vest, and a wide belt.

A Type 92 semi-automatic pistol (because the deep sea is a special economic zone, criminal police officers are allowed to wear guns while working.) There is also a pair of newly issued leather shoes at his feet...

Looking at himself again, Li Chui almost went crazy. He knew that this must be Bian Guoren's fault.

"Brother Li, wow, your vest is so thick, it's really enviable..." Niu Yiming was very happy, following the old captain, he will definitely be taken care of in the future.

Li Chui's face was livid and he said: "Envy? If you are willing to change now, don't talk nonsense, I still have something to do."
Chapter completed!