Volume 1 Dependent Origin Chapter 10 A Different Boss
Many detectives were stunned for a while after hearing this. Li Chunlai came to his senses first: "I feel like the boss has changed!"
Zhang Chenyu said with a smile: "I don't think you have changed, it's because you flattered the horse's hooves."
When many of the police officers heard this, they all laughed loudly. Li Chunlan couldn't help but blush, but then she thought, you guys know how to use a hammer.
Who doesn’t like to hear nice things from your boss? Flattery is also a skill, and it deserves a lot of study!
Li Chunlai felt that after Hang Tianyi died, he must have really changed. However, this flattering skill must be like martial arts. If the opponent changes his moves, he must also change accordingly, so as to defeat the enemy.
The more he thought like this, the more proud Li Chunlai became. His eyebrows trembled and his eyes gleamed, as if he had picked up silver.
Hang Tianyi came to the backyard, but Sima Sheng, the governor, was practicing boxing. He was an outstanding figure with both civil and military skills. His cultivation was in the realm of concentration, and he was also Chen Junmo's confidant.
"Hang Baotou is here!" Before Hang Tianyi could speak first, Sima Sheng stopped practicing boxing and took the initiative to say hello.
The original owner was already dead, and now Hang Tianyi had no cultivation at all. Seeing Sima Sheng practicing boxing, Hang Tianyi felt that he had to improve his cultivation first.
Otherwise, if a catcher goes out to catch a thief, he will be beaten to death by a small thieves. This is not only embarrassing, but the most important thing is that Hang Tianyi doesn't want to die.
At the same time, Hang Tianyi's heart trembled. The officer took the initiative to say hello? Did he go to the wrong place, or was he dreaming? Even with Liu Ying involved, Sima Sheng didn't have to do this.
"My subordinate, Hang Tianyi, has met Mr. Fu Yin!" Hang Tianyi looked respectful.
The smile on Sima Sheng's face continued: "You're welcome, by the way, has Hang Baotou met your Majesty?"
Hang Tianyi was stunned at first, and then his thoughts quickly changed. Originally, he thought it was because of Liu Ying's manipulation that Sima Sheng would indulge him like that. Now it seems that this is actually because of the emperor?
Could it be that the emperor has told Sima Sheng his identity as the spiritual officer of the Zhenxuan Division? Impossible, the Zhenxuan Division is Chen Junmo’s back-up man. How could an old silver coin like him reveal his trump card?
The emperor must have asked Sima Sheng about his situation, and Sima Sheng misunderstood, so he was so polite to him.
This was a big mistake, but Hang Tianyi thought it was a good thing. He smiled softly and said, "I'm just a catcher. How can I have the chance to meet His Majesty?"
Sima Sheng took a deep look at Hang Tianyi, which was very meaningful. That means, I understand.
This is the effect that Hang Tianyi wants. He was originally a scapegoat, but the original owner arranged for Liu Ying to go to Hongyuan to take over. This not only cleared his own suspicions, but also gave Chen Junmo a justified reason.
If it weren't for this, I guess Hang Tianyi would have been imprisoned long ago, right? After all, I heard that there was a loud noise in Hongyuan that day, and there were monsters in and out.
The appearance of monsters in the capital of the Great King Dynasty is definitely something new.
It can be said that all of this was a mistake. Hang Tianyi was secretly glad that although he had no golden fingers when he traveled through time, he finally did not lose his life.
Thinking of Hydra, I haven't asked Zhang Chenyu and Li Chunlai if the monster has been taken care of by them.
"I heard that Mr. Hang likes to drink tea. I recently got some decent ones. Please take a can!"
Sima Sheng ordered his subordinates to bring out a can of tea. This was really Chi Guoguo's attempt to make connections, but it really didn't matter to him, Hang Tianyi.
No matter what, I had to pretend to be so cowardly. Hang Tianyi smiled lightly and took the tea: "Thank you for your generous gift!"
"Why are you so polite? You and I are all sharing your Majesty's worries!" The "official" in Sima Sheng's mouth has become "I". This has released too many things.
Hang Tianyi nodded: "Yes, they are all doing things for His Majesty!"
This is not true. The great scenery belongs to Chen Junmo. If you don’t do things for him, then for whom?
In his previous life, Hang Tianyi was a quiet person who was very good at climbing along poles. This is definitely a good way to deal with Lord Fu Yin's temptation.
Sima Sheng thought he had figured out the details of Hang Tianyi, and he felt extremely happy.
Hang Tianyi came out of the backyard with a can of tea. Zhang Chenyu and the others did not continue to roll the dice, but were having fun.
Men's daily life is inseparable from women. This is actually not surprising. The person doing this is not a scholar. Is it possible to talk about music, chess, calligraphy and painting? Even scholars, ahem, actually like to talk about women.
Of course, when women are together, they naturally talk about men. This seems to be the same no matter what time or world they are in.
Hang Tianyi, who was holding tea and humming a little tune, heard Zhang Chenyu and the others' dirty talk, and secretly cursed "hooligan" in his heart.
However, his ears were very sincere and he listened to every word they said. It was really interesting!
"Boss!" Among this group of agents, the most attentive (and flattering) one is always Li Chunlai.
Seeing the tea leaves in Hang Tianyi's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself that the boss still likes to drink tea, but there is something different about him.
"Huh? No, the boss went to see Mr. Fu Yin, but came out with a can of tea. This..." Li Chunlai felt that he had discovered a big secret.
After Li Chunlai's call, Zhang Chenyu and others who were talking enthusiastically stopped and said hello to Hang Tianyi in unison.
The feeling of being the boss is really good. Hang Tianyi's whole body felt warm, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.
"Well, ahem, let's go out on patrol. Remember, don't disturb the people!" Hang Tianyi started to speak. He felt that he was a person with a political outlook and an overall view of the situation.
After all, in this world, Confucianism is highly valued, and the people are more important than the king. This is what scholars often talk about.
Of course, whether these scholars can do it after taking the imperial examination and becoming officials is another matter. These are not what Hang Tianyi wants to study now.
Zhang Chenyu and others were stunned for a moment when they heard these lofty words. The boss has really changed. Could it be that this is the change that comes from going through hell?
No matter what, after Hang Tianyi said something, Zhang Chenyu and the others had to go out for a walk. The police officers of the Kyoto Prefecture are responsible for the security of Dajing Capital. What if they don’t go out for a walk and someone gets into a fight?
Ahem, I’m kidding. Fighting also depends on how you fight. The police officer doesn’t care about everything, but what if the fight is between a couple? There’s a fight at the bedside over the bed, and you, the police officer, try to break up the fight? Isn’t that asking for trouble?
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I have to say that the security in Kyoto Prefecture is really good. Although it is not as good as it was on Earth in the previous life, under normal circumstances, there is no danger.
Of course Hang Tianyi likes to be an idle head catcher, just like in some novels he read in his previous life, a certain big shot lamented that if he could, he would only be an idle general.
Who is this big shot? Hang Tianyi couldn't remember it for a while, but he felt that there was something wrong with this sentence. The prerequisite is that you must be a general. Otherwise, if you are idle, you will lose your salary and drink the northwest wind?
Walking on the street, Hang Tianyi hugged his saber with both hands, raised his head and chest, and walked in a swagger. He was so upright and awe-inspiring that the passers-by were frightened and kept away from him.
"Brother Liu, your eldest brother is really different!" Zhang Chenyu said to Liu Ying.
If Hang Tianyi could hear the voices of these subordinates, he could sum it up in three words: different!