After being cleaned up, Fu Zhen was dissatisfied and sat on the ring for a while before leaving cursing.

In the corridor.

Qin Yu turned his head to look at Xiaosang, who was covered in sweat, and joked with a smile: "You are seven people who are dissatisfied every day, and eight people are angry. Whoever you catch will practice with? Now that people are practicing, is it comfortable?"

"This mental illness is indeed a bit of a problem, and I can't beat him." Xiao Sangmang Guimang, but he was still objective in some things: "But I absolutely don't accept him."

"I'll give you a task."

"What? Commander!"

"From today on, Fu Zhen will be handed over to you. What ordinary guards do every day, he will have to do." Qin Yu said with his back, "No privilege, just be more ruthless and you'll be done."

Xiaosang blinked: "He has rarely had thorns during this period. Are you still trying to deal with him?"

"If you don't have to take the thorn, you can also mess with him." Qin Yu replied.

"...... He was also General Fu's son. Is this a sign of being stationed at the gate? "Xiaosang scratched his head: "And he used to be an army, and his military rank seemed to be not low. He would probably not be able to take it with the recruits to go out of the shop and eat the big stove."

"If you can't stand it, just beat him." Qin Yu replied in a concise manner.

“…really fake?”

"Beat hard, don't be spoiled." Qin Yu said viciously.

"Commander, don't you want him to be your guard, too?" Xiaosang was clever and asked weakly: "I can't beat him now, but I can practice! You can't fire me, right?"

Cha Meng laughed when he heard this, and Qin Yu was also stunned: "Damn it, I like you very much recently and I don't plan to change you."

"Hehe, that's fine." Xiaosang scratched his head.

"This kid is not suitable for the guard. Beat him first, and I have a place to arrange him later."

"I'm afraid that the Fu family members will not be happy."

"Oh, you have to understand his training. Lao Fu can wake up laughing in his dreams." Qin Yu walked into his special cafeteria and repeated again: "Just train him hard."

"Yes!" Xiaosang was very excited, knowing that the opportunity for revenge was coming.

...

At noon, Fu Zhen was lying in the room. While playing with computers, Xiaosang led seven or eight people in.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Zhen looked up and asked.

A guard soldier stepped forward and reached out to put his new military uniform on the table.

Xiaosang pointed to his clothes and said, "From today on, you will be a member of the guard regiment."

"I'll be a few guards for you, I won't do it!" Fu Zhen said cursingly.

"What, practice?" Xiaosang asked.

"You can't beat me even if you practice."

"No, you were wrong, we were the ones who trained you." Xiaoshang reached out and grabbed Fu Zhen's collar: "Come on to change my clothes quickly."

"Damn it, let go of me!" Fu Zhen stood up.

"Hulala!"

A group of people rushed up and pressed Fu Zhen directly on the chair, shouting in unison: "Run the mountain?"

"I'm so damn... Can you Sichuan Mansion have a bit of martial arts spirit? I'm just a class leader at any time. How did I offend you?" Fu Zhen was pressed on the chair and shouted in a very false way.

In the afternoon, Xiaosang and others forced Fu Zhen to go to the headquarters guard regiment to fill in the information. From then on, a second-hand navy became the leader of Sichuan Mansion.

In the evening, Fu Zhen took the time to call his father and asked if the latter had arranged the matter. Fu Zhenguo thought for a while and replied: "It's not me, but I will suggest that the guard team confiscate your phone."

“…!”

...

Five days later, in the morning.

Zhu Wei, deputy director of the Sichuan Provincial Police Bureau, sat on a chair and answered the phone: "Hey?"

"Xiao Wei?"

"Oh, Webmaster Ma, what are the instructions?" Zhu Wei replied teasingly.

"It's nothing big. I need you to mention someone in Tianmen Prison." Ma Lao Er replied.

"Who should I mention?"

"Did you catch a group of intelligence dealers some time ago? The leader is Xu Li?" asked Ma Laoer.

"Yes, there is this person caught him on Taoli's side." Zhu Wei had an impression of this, so he nodded.

"This person also has activities at Beifengkou. Lao Jin called me and wanted him. You raise the person and I'll send it over."

"Okay, I understand." Zhu Wei nodded.

"You can just deliver it to you at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. After getting him, let's have a meal together in the evening." Ma Laoer has been very tired recently and wants to get together with his buddies.

"Haole."

"That's it!"

After saying that, the two ended the call and Zhu Wei continued to handle the work at hand.

At present, Laomao is no longer completely in charge of the State Administration of Police. Because Lao Li has returned to District 9, the Sichuan Mansion is in urgent need of a person with a seniority and can suppress the venue. Therefore, Laomao also serves in the Autonomous Council and usually runs on both sides.

The specific work of the State Administration of Police is all about Zhu Wei, Fu Xiaohao, Ding Guozhen, and a group of young backbones who have risen. These people are in charge of each of them, and the internal harmony is also considered.

This is Lao Mao’s extraordinary thing. Although he looks careless, he is a political family and has a very good head. In addition, Lao Li has been teaching him, so he also balances the following departments well, which neither compresses the rights that the old brothers deserve, nor blocks the newcomers’ upward space.

If the Sichuan Mansion wants to develop comprehensively, newcomers must make a name for themselves. Those who used to do so will definitely not be able to manage such a large plate.

Zhu Wei has been living a very comfortable life over the years. He can't find him when fighting on the front line. He needs money and cares about resources from above. He is not the turn of worrying about him. He looks very rich now and has a stable personal relationship. If it weren't for the establishment of the State Council of Police a few years ago, he would have been busy, so he should have gotten married.

...

It is definitely not enough to do it when going to prison to mention people. But tonight, Ma Laoer made an appointment with him for dinner, so after get off work, he went to prison with his subordinates and was about to send him off, so he stayed there and refused to leave.

Sixty or seven police cars were parked at the door of Tianmen Prison after driving for less than forty minutes. Then more than twenty people got out of the car and took the procedures to handle the process of picking up the person.

Zhu Wei lowered the car window, lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

"Where am I talking to you? Your broken cart broke my light box."

"Brother, sorry, I didn't see it."

"It's over if you don't see it? Lose money!"

"...Okay, how much do you think you're paying?"

"one thousand!"

"Brother, you're so dark. Just such a small light box, do you care about me asking for a thousand dollars?"

“…!”

When Zhu Wei was smoking, he heard a quarrel in front of him. He looked up and saw a large group of people gathering at the door of the shop diagonally opposite the corner of the prison.

At first, Zhu Wei ignored it, but the quarrels on the other side became louder and louder. He happened to be idle and had nothing to do, so he pushed the door and walked on.

...

Luhuai District 7, within the Zhou Party Command.
Chapter completed!