Chapter 027                                                             

The strict law enforcement of police in the Ming Dynasty is well known throughout the world, and the police's gun-exiting action at any time has also criticized the people of the Ming Dynasty.

However, just like the proverb that "the crime is extremely evil, and it is attached to Guo Jingcheng" for hundreds of years, the police in the Ming Dynasty were most afraid of working in Beijing and Nanjing.

There are many high-ranking officials and nobles in the two capitals. The people you accidentally step on at the temple fair are either retired officials at the ministry level or wealthy nobles. The police are under great pressure to do business in the two capitals.

The Nanjing Police General Administration is located on Qianmen Street, Wangfu, next to the imperial city. Not far behind it is the Nanzhili Public Security Bureau. Although it is a construction-like style, being the chief director is not an easy task.

Before the police guarding the gate had time to interrogate these young men in suits, the leader stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Don't block the way, I'll look for your director."

The gatekeeper is not stupid. He is so blatant that he is not something he can afford to mess with as a small clerk. While obedient, he also thoughtfully pointed out the direction of the director's office.

The leader turned around and laughed, said 'There is a future' and led the way.

Generally, those who can enter the main gate through the guard will not doubt your purpose, because in the important area of ​​Nanzhili, the accumulated cases every day can make a formal policeman unable to sleep, so that the people who come and go ignore the young people in suits who have just come in.

The female policeman on duty in the hall walked forward considerately and saluted the few: "Is there anything you guys?"

The leader looked up at the beautiful policeman in front of him: "Where is the information department? I have something to ask them for inquiries."

The female policeman looked at the people in front of him, and was overwhelming just because of his momentum. So he said, "The Information Department is on the third floor, but can it be easy to explain what happened to several people? Or which unit is responsible for public affairs? I need to check your letter of proof."

The leader pulled his sunglasses down, revealing half of his eyes: "You are not qualified..."

As he said that, he raised his legs to the central elevator. The female policeman was choked, and knew that someone was coming, so he didn't dare to stop him. So he quickly informed his colleagues from the security department to come.

The elevator door just opened, and outside the door were seven or eight fully armed policemen, each of whom was not in hand and guns, wearing police body armor, full of style.

The leader sneered and said, "Just call a few PCs, why? All the people with the cid are coming up. It seems that the people in the General Administration are not moving slowly."

A policeman of an inspection level stepped forward and said coldly: "The people below said that seven people forced themselves to go upstairs, and did not inform the unit or the documents. According to the law, we have the right to arrest you at this moment."

"What do you call this inspector?"

"Submitted to Chen..."

The leader nodded and then reached into his chest. This action made the police officers behind the inspector Chen feel as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all reached out to touch the guns on their waists.

"Don't be nervous. If you get out of trouble, your director will not be able to take care of it..." As he said that, he took out his ID from his bag and stretched forward: "I am the chief of the Jinyiwei Nanfu Fu Department in charge of the Qianhuo House of the Criminal House. If you want to see the head of the Information Section of your bureau, take me there immediately."

The inspector surnamed Chen looked at the ID card carefully. The certificates of the Jinyiwei and East-West Factory were exactly the same as those of the Ming police department. The difference was that the police department was the imperial emblem of the Ming Dynasty, the following was the photo and introduction, and the work unit, and there was a Yinbian steel seal on it; the Jinyiwei was a large traditional Chinese character "Jin" with two flying fish above the left and right; the east factory was a "East" character, and a single claw python above the left and right; the west factory was a "Xi" character, and a two claw python above the left and right.

The design below the certificate is universal, and the inspector surnamed Chen was thrusting his eyes. He knew that there was a tough situation in front of him. In the departments of Jinyiwei and East-West and West factories, as long as the level reaches a hundred households, no matter who it is, they will be awarded the rank of the ninth rank, and the general flag is the ninth rank, and the thousand households are the seventh rank.

Even the director of the Nanjing Police General Administration was not awarded any official rank. At this moment, a Jinyiwei General Banner, who was from the ninth rank, stood here. When the director came, he would salute him respectfully.

After roughly looking at the ID, the inspector surnamed Chen immediately bowed and apologized: "I don't know what I have to do if I don't know about Taishan, so I hope that sir, I don't know what sir, I'm looking for the head of the Information Department? As far as I know, he shouldn't have any greed."

Liu Zhongshun laughed, then said with a cold face: "Don't you understand the rules?"

The inspector surnamed Chen waved his hand quickly. He couldn't get through the muddy water, so he quickly got rid of the subtlety. So he said, "I know my mistakes, sir, don't be surprised. The Information Department is in the third room inside. Please give me your own advice."

Liu Zhongshun walked over and said, "Inspector Chen, tell your director, you don't have to come if you are busy."

Inspector Chen hurriedly bowed and bowed...

The Jinyiwei is notorious. In the Ming Dynasty, if the Jinyiwei comes to him, there is basically nothing good. However, the Jinyiwei usually wears flying fish uniforms. Why do these people come without even wearing uniforms? They almost got a misunderstanding.

In the director's office, after hearing the return of Inspector Chen, the director Gao Xinzhen leaned on the chair with a fat body, waved his hand and said, "Removing everyone and notifying the whole situation, they do whatever they want. I don't know anything. I'm in a meeting."

Inspector Chen was stunned, then he knew it, nodded and went out.

Gao Xinzhen's beautiful secretary walked into the office. When Inspector Chen left the door, he locked the door and walked to Gao Xinzhen with tea, gently rubbed his head: "Director, isn't the Jinyiwei here to find fault?"

While enjoying the massage, Gao Xinzhen looked at the secretary's short skirt with a erratic look and smiled comfortably: "The East Factory is responsible for foreign intelligence and territorial security outside China, the Jinyiwei is responsible for domestic intelligence and the security of the entire Ming Dynasty, and the right to detect big and small affairs. In addition to being able to generalize the affairs of their two departments, the West Factory also has the power to supervise them. In short, the two factories and one bathroom are not something we can afford..."

The female secretary made Gao Xinzhen a little impatient. Although she was a middle-aged man, she was a trained policeman after all. She stood up and held the female secretary in her arms and walked towards the locker room in the inner room. What happened next became indescribable.

In the Information Department, the head of the section chief's hand trembled slightly, but he recovered from the temperature of the hot coffee handed over by the female colleague in the Department: "It's so terrible. People say that the Jinyiwei is a god of killing, and there is nothing wrong with this."

"Yes, Section Chief, I passed by and saw these people holding two guns on their backs, and I didn't feel tired."

A staff member came over and said, "Section Chief, why are they checking these people?"

The section chief shook his head and then knocked on the table: "This matter must not be leaked. The matter involves the case of Jinyiwei, please be careful."

...

In today's rematch, Song Baekhyun naturally could not miss this matter. After lunch with Lou Zaixing, he rode his shared bike to the Qinhuai River. Song Baekhyun was naturally not in a hurry. What was anxious was Lou Zaixing. As the saying goes, "I think of lust and lust", Lou Zaixing, who is not a child, thinks of continuing to come to Lou before the rematch begins.

"Cousin, Yan Lailou's expenses are not low. If you let your uncle and aunt know that you go to the brothel in Qinhuai River, I think you will definitely be locked in a small black room."

"Hey, cousin, let me tell you the truth. After I graduated, your uncle has already found contact with me and arranged for me to join the army."

Song Baekhyun smiled and said, "It's a good thing. With military career as a qualification, won't you be able to go into politics in the future?"

Lou Zaixing looked helpless: "Just like your cousin, do you think I can go into politics?"

When Song Boxian looked up and down, he thought to himself that how could a person like his cousin who had stepped into the threshold of the second generation of ancestors suffer the hardships of the army? Moreover, after being rich like him, once he joined the army, he would definitely be stationed in provinces outside China. Yingzhou and Ryukyu were better. Once he went to Xizhou, hey, the weather there, he would be this little guy. In less than three months, he would definitely become an Asian-African.

"Cousin, I sympathize with you."

Lou Zaixing shook his head: "So I still envy you. After graduating from the Imperial College, he will be the head of a city. After three or five years of experience, he will be promoted to a county magistrate, and have another ten years of qualifications. Tsk tsk... You are eighteen years old now. I think before you are forty, you will be able to become a provincial-level senior official, and your uncle will have a relationship with you. It is not impossible to be promoted to the capital. Before you are sixty, you will become a cabinet master. My goodness..."

Song Baekhyun felt that Lou Zaixing became more and more confused as he spoke, so he stopped him: "Okay, it's not yet evening. It's not good to have this dream done in advance, and it will make me unable to sleep."

While they were talking, they arrived at the gate of Yanlailou. As soon as they heard the car, they surrounded more than a dozen people. Song Boxian looked closely and found that it was the person last night.

"Good boy, you really have the courage to come back."

Song Baekhyun was not afraid and said with a smile: "I didn't do anything bad in broad daylight, so why don't I come?"

Having said that, Song Baekhyun was still a little surprised. It was already afternoon now. According to the nature of Jinyiwei's urination, how could he not deal with these people yet? Isn't Xu Shengying like what his cousin said? Or is Zhao Zhennan, who is the quail envoy of the Nanzhen Fushi Department, belongs to the quail category?

But now this guy is clearly right in front of him, and he can show it so arrogantly and domineeringly. He can tell on his toes that this guy has not learned any lesson.

"There are cameras everywhere in front of and behind the door here. Why, do you want to commit an offense in the street?"

The young man sneered and said wildly: "I said, here, I have the final say. You didn't get out of Taiwan yesterday night. Today you both have to go to Qinhuai River to feed the fish."

"Hand it..."??
Chapter completed!