Uncle Feng wanted to say it.

Leaders, I understand.

Being an official in this chaotic era depends on power and background. Without power and background, you are either cannon fodder or a scapegoat. My experience in the past few decades is an example!

I was rolled around by the tornado. Apart from suffering a lot and receiving countless looks, I received no honors and retained nothing...

But at this moment, looking at Section Chief Yang's kind and gentle eyes and looking at the police officer below with envy, could he express these feelings?

Being old-fashioned and conservative doesn't mean he's stupid. Only when he's crazy will he speak out what's on his mind?

Therefore, what he said is: "Thank you for the promotion of the section chief, and thank you for everyone's applause. What I want to say is, no matter what difficulties you encounter, no matter what troubles you encounter, don't despair, let alone give up on yourself. This It’s not that my back hurts when I stand and talk. Looking at the entire police force, there are very few who are as miserable as I was before, but don’t I see hope now? After all the tribulations, I will finally see the light!"

"Okay!" Yang Kun smiled broadly and took the lead in applauding.

Seeing this situation, what can the police officers in the audience do?

Applaud, brothers.

Whoever drums is not passionate, and who drums perfunctory, if the leader sees it...

Do you have any objections to your superiors?!

Uncle Feng, who had been drifting for a while, actually understood that what he said was quite satisfactory. Fortunately, the status of praise was too high, so the burden was extremely loud...

"Thank you, Section Chief, thank you all." There was nothing much to say about this. Uncle Feng bowed slightly to Yang Kun first, and then bowed slightly to all the police officers.

Bowing at this moment is not about being humble and petty, but about knowing etiquette and observing etiquette after gaining confidence. It is a feedback to the smiles on the faces and applause in the hands of everyone present.

Even he himself didn't think of it.

I gritted my teeth and hardened my waist for most of my life. After I had a backer and confidence, I "softened"...

The encounter between people is truly mysterious.

"Uncle Feng, your niece is here."

After the entire commendation ceremony was successfully concluded, the guard on the periphery squeezed his way to Uncle Feng's side among the moving crowd.

It wasn't that he wanted to watch the entire commendation ceremony, it was just that the people blocking him were all police officers, and everyone had a higher police rank than him.

The official level was so overwhelming that he didn't even have the courage to ask the other party to send a message, let alone push these people away and move forward.

"Thank you." Uncle Feng knew very well the hardships of the lower-level police officers, so even when facing a guard, he still solemnly thanked him.

This should have been a natural thank you, but the guard was deeply moved and his affection for Uncle Feng doubled.

In front of the police station.

Alian's back was facing the police station door, sitting on the edge of the stone steps leading to the door, bored and making various hand shadows towards the sunset.

"Is it fun?" Uncle Feng walked out quickly and came behind her with a calm expression.

"Uncle." Alian stood up suddenly, her smile more beautiful than the sunset: "Are you off work?"

"It's time to get off work. Let's go home." Uncle Feng nodded.

Alian jumped up and followed him, turned around and said: "I heard from the guard brother that you might be promoted. How is it? Have you been promoted?"

"He's just a second-level police officer, not even a sergeant, let alone an officer." Uncle Feng said humbly.

Alian smiled and said: "It's great to be promoted. I remember when you were still in Fucheng, you were only a third-level police officer, right?"

Uncle Feng: "..."

Don't mention this.

ok?

Early next morning.

"Ah~~"

After finishing cleaning up and changing into casual clothes, Uncle Feng was just about to go out to work when a frightened scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he strode to the door of Alian's room. Before he could ask, the wooden door of the single room suddenly opened, and the girl jumped out like a frightened rabbit and hid behind him.

"What happened?" Uncle Feng asked quickly.

"Room, room..." Alian looked horrified, so frightened that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Uncle Feng strode into the room and saw a dark red box placed very conspicuously on the wooden table, with a faint smell of blood.

As he walked closer and opened the suitcase, his heart suddenly trembled and his pupils contracted rapidly.

Inside the suitcase, there were ten bloody fingers!

What’s even more horrifying is that these ten fingers were arranged in a circle and pointed at a piece of yellow paper in the middle. On the yellow paper, there was a sentence neatly written: If you hold a torch and go against the wind, you will definitely burn your hands!

"Uncle, I'm afraid." Alian hugged his arm tightly.

Uncle Feng took a silent breath and closed the box: "We can't live here anymore. Follow me back to the police station!"

Police station.

Section Chief's Office.

Yang Kun sat at his workstation with a serious face and reported to the boss across the table: "Last night, the ghosts lurking in Fucheng organized and premeditated attacks on the patrol officers of the Public Security Department. Fortunately, there were The talisman you gave in advance has caused no casualties. Mr. Qin, there must be a mastermind in the ghost case and the poison case!"

Qin Yao nodded and said: "Ask the informant to keep an eye on the gangster societies in the city and collect information. The big gangsters have big business and many worries. They dare not play with fire. The gangsters may become the bad boys. For the sake of money, some people You can do anything."

Yang Kun: "I have already ordered people to do it. I will notify you as soon as there is news."

Qin Yao exhaled and his eyes were cold: "They are causing trouble on my territory again and again. These guys...don't they have eyes when picking dishes?"

"Dong dong." Suddenly, a knock on the door interrupted Yang Kun's about to blurt out his agreement.

"Enter."

The uniformed police officer opened the door and walked in, bowed and said: "Section Chief, big conference room, head meeting."

Yang Kun stood up immediately and said, "Mr. Qin, I'm going to have a meeting first. You can do your work, or you can just wait here for a while."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Chief Yang, please help yourself."

Without saying a word, Yang Kun walked out of the office, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes, and stepped into the large conference room of the police station. Looking around, he saw only the heads of the General Affairs Department, the Administrative Department, the Health Department, the Judicial Department, the Investigation Department, and the Security Team. At this moment, everyone is here, but the director of culture is missing.

Nodding to all the heads, Yang Kun walked to the lower left side of the main seat and sat down, waiting for the director to arrive.

I don’t know if the director of culture specially sent someone to keep an eye on the conference room. As soon as Yang Kun arrived, he followed him in, and all the section chiefs immediately stood up to greet him.

"Sit, sit."

Wen Zeqiang waved his hand and greeted everyone, then walked to the main seat and sat down.

"What are the instructions from the director?" Yang Kun asked immediately as he sat down.

Wen Zeqiang followed the news with a solemn look on his face: "Chief Yang, the news that the patrol members of the Public Security Department were attacked by ghosts last night spread this morning..."

Yang Kun: "Director, don't worry, there are no casualties among the inspectors."

Wen Zeqiang paused slightly: "I know there are no casualties in the Public Security Department. What I mean is that this incident has caused large-scale panic within the police station."

Yang Kun: "I am personally supervising the case and strive to solve the ghost case in the shortest possible time."

Seeing that he was so dishonest, Wen Zeqiang had no choice but to say directly: "I heard that the inspectors of the Public Security Department each have a magic talisman. Is this talisman blessing them?"

Yang Kun looked serious: "I think it's the military uniform that protects them. Wearing our police uniform, even if you walk in the dark, you can avoid evil."

Wen Zeqiang: "..."

Damn you!

"Chief Yang, stop pretending, how about we open the skylight and speak frankly?" said Xiu Zhenyu, chief of the Investigation Section.

Yang Kun: "Can you please give me some advice, Chief Xiu?"

"The brothers below us also need the protection of spiritual talismans." Xiu Zhenyu said: "Otherwise they would not dare to go out at night for fear of being accidentally killed."

"What is manslaughter?" Yang Kun said sternly.

Xiu Zhenyu: "..."

Some words can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words.

He can't just say it openly, are we afraid of being implicated by your Public Security Department?

"Okay, Chief Yang, the last sentence is not the important point, the first sentence is." Geng Wu from the Health Department said: "With our police uniforms, we don't have to fear any evil spirits in the police station, but after we leave the police station, we are alone.

When our strength is weak, accidents are hard to happen. So when the brothers below heard that the magic talisman could ward off evil spirits, they all came after us."

Yang Kun thought for a while and said: "I bought all the talismans from Yizhuang, Renjia Town. Since your needs are so urgent, why not send someone to buy them. Of course, the scandal lies ahead. Will they be willing to do it again?

I can’t tell you whether to sell it.”

"How did you sell this talisman?" Wen Zeqiang asked.

"The price I quoted is the internal purchase price, which is one ocean per piece. It may be a little more expensive for you to buy." Yang Kun said.

An ocean, a piece?!

In an instant, the entire conference room was silent.

Among the bosses present, at least there are hundreds of people under them. If one person purchases one piece, it will cost hundreds. Who will pay for it?
To be continued...