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Two hundred and twelfth festival Guangzong Yaozu

 In the afternoon, Li Ziyu's enthusiasm for work was high. After copying the documents, he went out with the team on two more missions, both of which were to brothels for arrests. Recently, there have been a lot of anonymous reporting letters from various brothels, a large number of them concerning the abuse of the madams and their bosses.

Old cases of torture of prostitutes to death have been uncovered.

When these reporting letters arrived at the police station, they were all forwarded to the Public Security Bureau, which is currently handling the customs industry rectification case. After a simple analysis, they began to arrest people according to the list.

Whether they are naturalized people from Hainan or those recruited locally, it is impossible to say that they have modern legal concepts. Moreover, there are basically no good people in the brothel business, and there is no injustice in arresting them. Mu Min also intends to ensure high pressure on the custom industry.

situation, so arresting people as soon as there are clues has become the only criterion for handling cases.

The arrested people were directly thrown into the temporary detention center and slowly interrogated. Li Ziyu was very busy, registering, recording confessions, and completing procedures. Although he was busy, he never saw the section chief.

, he felt a little uneasy in his heart. It was not until he was about to get off work that he came back from practicing Nishang. As soon as he entered the door, he patted the documents in his hand and said to Li Ziyu: "Ayu, congratulations, you have been called by the director.

Come to Lingao for training. This is the notice."

"Thank you, Section Chief Lian!" Li Ziyu's heart finally fell. He took the notice from the Section Chief's hand and stood at attention "Australian style".

"You're welcome, it's all the grace of the Senate." Lian Nishang looked at the young man in front of her with complicated emotions, and there was actually a little bit of envy in her heart, "The departure time has not been decided yet, but it is only in the past few days. You are so in control

Let’s hand over the affairs here.”

"yes!"

Li Ziyu took the transfer document, and the Public Security Department suddenly became lively. Colleagues around him gathered around. Everyone congratulated Li Ziyu. Some said that Li Ziyu was lucky, some said that Li Ziyu was a lucky general, and some said that Li Ziyu was lucky.

Thank you for your support, everyone should not forget yourself when Li Ziyu gets promoted after training. Li Ziyu was socializing with his colleagues while reading the notice. Although he tried hard to make a calm expression of "not surprised", the corners of his mouth turned upward with joy.

Warped.

The few simple lines of emotionless words in the notice seemed to him like a wonderful and beautiful article. It was as refreshing as a fine wine. He immediately understood why the social studies teacher said, "Good articles can also be used to drink wine."

.

He couldn't help but read the transfer order dozens of times, until he could recite every word and sentence. Then Li Ziyu reluctantly put the notice away close to his body. It was time to get off work - on weekdays, he always

He had to delay getting off work a little, but he decided to tell his family the good news early and share his joy with them.

Before reaching the door of the house, Li Ziyu's voice had already reached the yard.

"Dad, grandma, I'm back!"

Li Ziyu's mother came out to welcome her. As soon as she reached the courtyard gate, she saw Li Ziyu trotting in.

Although Li Ziyu's family is a military household, they also pay attention to "behaving well" and behaving well. After working as an errand for the Australians, a policeman must also have "dignity", so he rarely behaves like this, which surprised Li's mother.

.

Now, when the dynasty is changing, I always feel a little uneasy and look at Li Ziyu nervously:

"Yu'er, what happened? Why are you so early today?" Before he could finish speaking, Li Ziyu pulled him into the main room. He saw his father sitting by the desk and reading the newspaper. Li Ziyu turned around and

His mother fell down in the chair next to the coffee table and said to her parents: "Father, mother, my son has become rich this time. The notice has just come that the son is going to Lingao for training. When he comes back, he will have to get a job as an official."

.Unexpectedly, what we were thinking about a few days ago happened today. Do you think your son is lucky?" As he said that, Li Ziyu took out the order from his arms and shook it in his hand.

"What? Really?" Father Li put down the newspaper in his hand and stood up. He almost knocked down the cup on the note in his excitement.

"Dad, look." Li Ziyu handed the transfer order to his father. Li's father looked up and down and asked, "This training?"

"Dad, it's like this: According to the rules of the officialdom of the Song Dynasty, you cannot become an official without going through training. Even if you are already an official, you must undergo training again before you can be promoted to the first level. So that is

Talk about your son - I will be an official soon, even though I am a junior official." Li Ziyu explained in detail what she had heard from Gao Chongjiu.

"Hey, Dad understands." Father Li's face turned red, and he turned to Mother Li and said: "My son, go quickly, go to the alley, look for Tian Butcher, where can I buy two kilograms of pig head meat, no, buy one.

Pig head, drink two more kilograms of wine! Our Li family will be prosperous again! This is all the blessing of our ancestors! Go quickly, why are you standing there? Go quickly, go quickly. We will worship our ancestors when we come back!"

Mother Li responded repeatedly, went to get the basket and walked out.

Father Li was so happy that he was a little confused in what he said. He looked at Mother Li who was also in tears and turned around and left the main room. He turned back to Li Ziyu and said: "What is the official status? What is the official status? Official status!"

Li Ziyu thought to himself that I have been a civil servant for a long time, and I will still be a civil servant if I go up to the next level. If this is an official status, then he has already had it. However, he couldn't explain this to his father, so he had to respond respectfully:

"Father is right."

"With this first step, we will have the next step. I'll go ask for the ancestor's memorial tablet. You call Zhao Gui, clean up the main room, and bring out the Eight Immortals table."

"Zhao Gui, are you back?"

"He worked the morning shift today and came back in the afternoon." Father Li said, "He told me that you were going to be rich. I thought it was a bit mysterious, but I didn't expect that what he said was actually true!"

Father Li suddenly remembered something, pointed to the newspaper and said: "No wonder, your story was published in the newspaper. It seems true, the Australians are really going to promote you!"

"Oh? I've been very busy these days and haven't had time to read the newspaper yet. Let me take a look." Li Ziyu said and was about to get the newspaper.

"What's the rush? Let's get down to business first. Go and call Zhao Gui and ask him to come and help with the killing. Although he is not from my Li family, he is still a loyal and reliable person, and he is also somewhat blessed. After he came to our house,

You have always been lucky. I think you can become brothers with different surnames from him in the future. Maybe one day he will help you."

Li Ziyu agreed. As he was talking, Mother Li came in from the outside with a pig's head, and said happily: "Butcher Tian just wanted to take advantage of it. Knowing that you were going to Lingao for training, he gave you half of the intestines and lungs. Wait."

I’ve cleaned everything up and done it.”

The incense table has been set up, and the ancestral tablets have also been invited. Mother Li called out: "Come and help me." Zhao Gui ran out from the kitchen next to the main room and took the wine and pig head from Mother Li's hand, turned around and started again.

Entered the kitchen.

Mother Li followed Zhao Gui into the kitchen and got busy, but the father and son in the main room started to enjoy themselves: Father Li read the order over and over again, and read it in a high tone from time to time; Li Ziyu held the newspaper and read a series of reports on the Ming woman's case. Waiting until

Mother Li and Zhao Gui arranged all the things for the memorial ceremony, and then Mother Li came out and said, "Master, everything is ready. It's getting late."

The father and son put down what they were holding, and everyone stood in front of the incense table, offered incense and knelt down to pay homage to their ancestors and comfort their spirits in heaven. Although Agui did not kneel down and worship, he also watched the ceremony. After paying homage to their ancestors, the family and Zhao Gui sat down to eat and drink until very late.

That night, it didn't end until Father Li was very drunk.

Because there were many things in the bureau and there was a handover, the few things at hand had to be dealt with as soon as possible. Li Ziyu returned to the bureau early the next morning. As soon as he entered the Public Security Department, he saw someone coming in with a young man. He was wearing

Green ruffles, a pair of fine knotted Chenqiao cloth shoes, clear water cloth stockings tied with black silk knee pads, and a tassel hat on his head. At first glance, it is the attire of the wandering children in the city.

As soon as he came in, he shouted "Unjustly" and said, "I walked well, didn't steal or rob, and didn't even spit out phlegm. Why did I take him to the Yamen?"

The arrested policeman did not respond and dragged him directly into the registration room, where he took photos and registered. Li Ziyu did not take it seriously and continued to do his paperwork.

Not even a few minutes had passed when the policeman who was handling formalities in the registration room suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Quick, call the doctor!"

There was a ripple in the pre-trial room. The part-time hygienist hurried in with the medical kit, and some people hurried to find the doctor on duty at the police station.

Li Ziyu walked over to watch the excitement, but saw on the floor of the registration room that the young man he had just brought in was convulsing and foaming at the mouth. Several policemen surrounded him. Some gave him Zhuge Marching Powder to sniff, and some undressed him.

It was a hectic mess.

The man was not unconscious yet, but he was tearing at the clothes on his chest, panting hard, and shouting for water in a hoarse voice. Within a few minutes, his head suddenly tilted away, and his whole body became loose.

Average.

Li Ziyu secretly thought that something was wrong. His whole body was twitching, but now he suddenly relaxed, and he was probably out of his mind.

Sure enough, the doctor who called took his pulse and shook his head and said he was out of breath.

"What bad luck!" the policeman who arrested him stamped his feet, "Finally he was caught, but he died again! Now it's hard for the task force to explain him!"

Li Ziyu originally thought that this was just a wandering young man who had committed some trivial matter. When he heard this, he quickly asked: "Who is the deceased?"

"Who else? One of the criminals being secretly pursued in the Maojia Inn case: Wang Dong!"

Catching Wang Dong took more time than expected. Ever since Wang DaNiao disappeared and was killed, he has been a "lost dog". He has no fixed residence and only works as a prostitute in various brothels. He also spends a lot of time at night.

Rest in the gatehouse of the hotel, in the backyard or other places.

After the crackdown on the brothel industry began, the police frequently visited various brothels. Wang Dong felt a little unsafe because he had engaged in "proprieting and trafficking women", so he haunted the brothels again and hid in the house of an old Lehu.

I spent some time in my "private job". (To be continued.)

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