In the patrol room, Jin Qing put on a black uniform, a big-brimmed hat, and a leather gun bag slung over his shoulder, with a simple pistol inside. This is basically the standard set of the patrol room.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at herself in the mirror, and asked the director with a distorted face next to her: "Does it look good?"
This was her first time wearing a police uniform. Although it was a long time ago, the feeling was still fresh.
The director's surname is Lin, and he is the uncle of the current mayor of Shanghai. He came to power through his wife's nepotism, and later fell in love with the warlord Marshal Zhao.
His father-in-law was transparent and willing to support him, and his wife was open-minded and generous and gave him two wives.
Except for the fact that his eldest son is not his biological son, his life can be described as comfortable and pleasant.
There are several major forces in Shanghai now, including warlords, foreigners, chambers of commerce, and small gangs that keep popping up.
The foreigners have their own independent concessions, and they have recruited some small gangs to help them, and occasionally put pressure on the government.
The Chamber of Commerce is supported by the government, and its subordinates are relatively well-known big gangs.
The patrol room plays a role as a wall among these forces. Wherever something goes wrong, they go there and wait for the fight to be over to collect the bodies.
It seems that they are not pleasing anyone, and everyone calls them lackeys, but in fact they are the ones who benefit the most.
Because I have a good relationship with everyone, I dare to accept money from anyone.
Because we only deal with the scene and do nothing, no one can be offended.
Because everyone looks down upon them, there are very few casualties.
I wear a hat and patrol the streets every day, catching a few powerless vendors and getting through the day.
Director Lin is a generous person and everyone shares the benefits.
When pay was paid at the end of each month, everyone laughed together.
After sitting in this position for a long time, Director Lin has also learned something. The reason why he can sit in the position of director without incident is mainly because he has no principles, is not upright, and is quick to kneel. He will force anyone to call him.
father.
Just like the heroine in front of me.
Ever since he discovered Jin Qing's unique skills, Director Lin had begun to think of keeping him.
He has been in office for more than ten years, and he might be taken advantage of at some point to make a cold shot. Having someone by his side to protect him is also a guarantee. Moreover, he is not very smart. At critical moments, he might be sent to block the hole.
What.
Although it is a bit more expensive, the bureau makes a lot of money every day, and even the pensions of the team members are not a small amount, so it should be regarded as a less protection fee.
Living in troubled times, there is nothing more precious than life!
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Director Lin looked at Jin Qing who clearly interpreted the words "short-sighted" and "unremarkable in appearance" and sighed helplessly in his heart.
This doesn't look like the people in the patrol room. They are a bit polite when they say they are prisoners in the cell.
Sensing Director Lin's gaze, Jin Qing stared back mercilessly: Look at your sister!
Director Lin tried to meet Jin Qing's mung bean eyes, but unfortunately he failed. In the end, he only asked in confusion: "Are you looking at me?"
He tried hard, but it was too difficult.
Jin Qing tilted her head and continued to glare at Director Lin: "Isn't it obvious?"
Her eyes were filled with disdain.
707: ".Host, why don't you try writing on your face next time. It's hard to find it in your eyes."
The key is that the host's eyes are a bit difficult to find.
Jin Qing: "." It seems reasonable, but what should I do if she can't write?
707: "." The host has really grown up and can actually ask such practical questions.
Just as Jin Qing and Director Lin stared at each other, a soldier hurriedly walked in: "Report, there was a dispute over in the French Concession. I heard that a rickshaw driver followed Mrs. Slante with evil intentions. Then
Bian has already detained the person, let us give Mr. Slant an explanation."
Hearing that someone wanted to give an explanation, Director Lin couldn't help but spat a few times: "Shameless bitch, you pulled a car again and didn't want to pay. You said you wanted shame but did shameless things."
After a series of national curses, Director Lin looked at Captain Zhao who had brought Jin Qing back with a gloomy face: "Go and bring the person back and see if the injury is serious. If it is serious, bring the person back without saying anything. If it is not serious, slap him."
A few slaps, and then bring the person back when they are satisfied, as long as he doesn't lose his life."
If you are born in this world, you are lucky to survive.
For the sake of his compatriots, he would not lend a helping hand without reason, but he would not add insult to injury and kill him.
This is already his greatest kindness.
Captain Zhao took the order and left with a heavy face, while Director Lin looked at Jin Qing helplessly: "There are many twists and turns here, I will tell you slowly when I get back."
At least he had to know who he couldn't mess with in Shanghai. He was looking for Jin Qing to help, but he couldn't let Yu Guang cause trouble for him.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Director Lin, and suddenly reached out and patted Director Lin on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I understand. Just wait for my good news, and remember to prepare your wages."
Director Lin looked at Jin Qing's back in confusion: What, what good news? Why can't he understand it?
