Lei Luo knew that Wang Yan was very good at collecting money, and those who were punished by him had apologized, but he did not expect that the gap was so big. You've only been doing this for a little over three months, and you've been able to come up with so much money? Or did you take it out with you? He has two feelings: one is really fucking profitable, and the other is sick of carrying so much money?
"It's easy to carry it with you, and I don't want to put the money in the bank. After all, it's all black money, so I still have to be careful to keep track of it. Although no one is taking care of it now, there is no guarantee that no one will dig up the old accounts in the future. Be careful and it will last for thousands of years. A boat?" Wang Yan patted him on the shoulder: "Aluo, remember, money is never a problem. If you had told me that marriage would cost 10,000 yuan, you and Axia would have gotten married long ago. .”
Lei Luo pondered for a long time, nodded and said: "Brother Yan, I borrowed this money from you, and I will pay back part of it to you every month from now on."
"Five thousand is my red envelope, and the remaining ten thousand is loaned to you. You don't have to pay it back every month. It makes me seem like I am pressing you for debt. Just give it to me whenever you want. You know what I will do tomorrow I'll be promoted to plainclothes, and I'll be lenient in collecting fees, so that's not bad."
"Don't worry, Brother Yan, I will definitely pay you back as soon as possible."
Wang Yan waved his hand: "It's up to you."
After settling the matter on his mind, Lei Luo chuckled and sat down next to Wang Yan: "Brother Yan, do you think there will be a settlement in the future?"
"Liquidation is certain. Look at the current mess. The ghosts and the Chinese are all greedy. Things will turn to the extreme and prosperity will inevitably decline. This is the principle of our ancestors and I have not missed it so far. Gangsters and gangsters are running rampant on the streets, destroying public order and delaying production. , the police act as a protective umbrella for the gangs and work together. Over time, what kind of chaos will Hong Kong and Kowloon become? Even if it is a colony cut off by the Qing Dynasty, if the security is not good and it delays making money, when the international situation stabilizes, the ghosts will be slapped in the face. , just for the sake of face, they will take action, sooner or later.
So A Luo, you also need to have a clear mind. We don't stick to trivial matters when it comes to big things. We have no choice but to collect black money. It's to fit in with the group, to stand out in the upper echelon, and to formulate our own rules. The money collected can be spent on food, drink, prostitution and gambling, but it cannot be put in the bank or kept in records. We should keep an eye on that account book and don't let others see it. It is something that can determine our life or death. Once something changes one day, just burn it on fire and everything will be fine. "
Lei Luo nodded: "I know, Brother Yan, don't worry."
"Don't be anxious, just be a uniformed policeman in a down-to-earth manner. Just as you should be in the past, so you will be in the future. What happened before, you went with me, and you were flattened into a pig's head. The report sent by Sergeant Lin Your name is also in it. But the big head is his, the small head is mine, and the last one is yours. But no matter what, you have made a contribution now. It won’t be two years at the latest, and I will definitely make you a civilian."
"I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, I recognize you as my eldest brother, so I can't let my little brother do badly."
Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "Yes, there is progress..."
"By the way, Brother Yan, do you still remember Lardboy?"
"Well, what's wrong with the one selling sugar cakes?"
He was thinking of asking Lard Boy to make white gloves, but he hadn't seen him since that time, so that was all. And he had no money at that time, so he couldn't do anything, so his one-and-done visits were delayed. Let's talk about it next time we meet again.
"I went to see a movie with Axia last month. He was scalping tickets there and gave me two good seats at a cheap price." Lei Luo said with a smile: "He even praised you, saying that you are now famous. Hong Kong and Kowloon are so prestigious.”
"Hey, do I need to praise him for playing a small role?"
"Of course not, you are 'Brother Yan'..."
Wang Yan and Lei Luo looked at each other and laughed in unison...
Some people say that it only takes twenty-one days to form a habit, so three months is ninety days, enough to form four and a half habits. Residents in Ciyun Mountain all know that the police station is closed on weekends, so if there is nothing important, just wait. The reason why there are still people on duty is simply because of police force rules and just to show off. There are many rules in the police force, but few are implemented. On-duty is one of the few.
So the two of them chatted and chatted until eight o'clock in the evening, then they got up and left neatly, and went home after dinner. Of course, there are people on duty at the police station at night, but that is none of their business...
The next day, Wang Yan got up early after a full night's sleep and went out running and boxing. The mess didn't change, but he had adapted and found a comfortable spot in the surrounding area. The mess was in the municipal government, and it was not something that he, a plain-clothes member of the police force, could solve. It was not his turn to worry about it.
After some exercise, he returned home to light a fire and boil water. He sat shirtless on a recliner made by a carpenter in the village, reading a book and waiting for the water to boil.
Daily water needs to be bought with money, which is very expensive. He never took a serious bath at home. He always wiped it with a towel. He had to go to the bathhouse to take a bath. Because Hong Kong Island has insufficient fresh water resources and water shortages, the privately built wooden houses they live in are not connected to tap water pipes. They buy fire-fighting water from the fire brigade, which adds up to a lot of expenses over time. Of course, it’s not that people in the village like them suffer from water shortages. Even those who live in foreign-style buildings don’t have access to water at will, so it’s quite difficult.
And fresh water resources are in short supply, so it is profitable. There are large reservoirs that store water on Hong Kong Island. They are mostly in remote places in the wilderness. Some people take the risk of going to those large reservoirs to steal water for profit. Therefore, someone needs to be on duty. This is the so-called guarding of the reservoirs. . Feeding mosquitoes is a chore without oil or water. The unsatisfactory players in the police force are all there. They either offended someone or offended someone.
After the hot water was boiled and I finished washing, I took out a half-sleeved floral shirt and light-colored suit trousers from the wardrobe arranged by my dad, and put on a pair of shiny high-end handmade leather shoes. I have a diary watch that I have owned for a few years, and I fix my hair in front of the mirror.
Have you been promoted to plainclothes? Although the clothes and trousers now are not very good, but it is the same in Hong Kong, it is much better than the uniform of the military police. He is quite satisfied.
Just when he was looking pretty in front of the mirror, Lei Luo took the time to appear at the door on time: "Wow, Brother Yan, you are so handsome. It's different when you are in plainclothes." He also felt that the military uniform was particularly ugly... …
"Discerning." Wang Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile, took out the lock, hung up the door bolt, turned around and left with Lei Luo.
There is no lock because there is no need for this shabby house. Firstly, it cannot be locked, and secondly, because there is nothing valuable inside. As for others being afraid of him, he is not that confident. Although many people know his name and where he lives, there are always those who are ignorant. To be honest, he is talking about his own mouth. He is very low-key.
"Have you made an agreement with Axia's father?" As soon as Lei Luo came back yesterday, he couldn't wait to run to Liu Youcai at the head of the village. He had money in his pocket and courage in his chest. It was understandable that he wanted to marry the woman of his choice as soon as possible.
Lei Luo nodded and laughed: "You didn't see, Brother Yan, yesterday I directly put ten thousand yuan in front of him, and his mouth was wider than the bowl. He agreed at that time, and wished he could Send Axia over here. This bastard who sold his daughter..."
"Hey, A Luo, after all, he is also your old man, don't say that. He is just greedy and stingy, and he also knows that A Xia likes you, so he can't stop you. So what else can he do if he doesn't want any money?"
"I see, this old ghost just vented his resentment for not having a son on Axia."
Wang Yan shook his head and said nothing more. He didn't like to say much about the bad debts between parents and children. The reason why he persuaded Lei Luo was that Liu Youcai was indeed his father-in-law and he could just talk casually. Gu Qi
The two of them wandered towards the police station, greeting people they knew along the way. They called each other 'Brother Yan', which is what old men and women in their fifties and sixties call them. They are quite prestigious. Lei Luo, who was together, watched with great enthusiasm. Apart from dealing with those gangsters, their jobs were no different, but Wang Yan was more popular than them and could not be compared.
After having a hearty breakfast at the breakfast shop outside the police station, the two entered the police station.
"Brother Yan, you look very handsome today."
"Brother Yan, congratulations on being promoted to plainclothes."
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"Brother Yan, first go to the warehouse to get your ID and gun."
Wang Yan responded one by one with a smile. He first went to the logistics office where Liang Cheng had taken him when he had just reported. After collecting his ID and pm, he went upstairs to the criminal team on the second floor.
"Here you go, Ayan. You look very energetic today." Chen Tong, who was smoking on the table outside, greeted Wang Yan enthusiastically.
Wang Yan nodded in response: "Uncle." Although today was a good day for him to get promoted, he didn't
Nodding, Chen Tong held a cigarette in his mouth and clapped his hands to attract attention: "Everyone is familiar with Ayan. They all know that I transferred him from the police academy. They also know what his strength is and what he has done. I will Without further ado, everyone welcomes Ayan to join our criminal team."
As soon as Chen Tong finished speaking, more than ten people burst into enthusiastic applause. Of course, what Chen Tong, the eldest brother, said was on the one hand, but on the other hand, it was his own strength and the good popularity he had maintained before. He was sincere and knew that he was a good partner.
"Thank you everyone, thank you everyone." Wang Yan smiled and held his hands in all directions.
"Okay, everyone is familiar with this, so don't be polite." Chen Tong waved his hand with a smile: "Today is your first day as a plainclothes officer. Come, Ayan, follow me and offer incense sticks to Mr. Guan. "While speaking, he pulled Wang Yan into the office.
In the spacious office that can do somersaults, sacrifices have been placed in front of the half-human-tall statue of Guan Gong. Chen Tong first stepped forward and offered three sticks of incense, while he was mumbling something.
Then he gave up his position, and Wang Yan stepped forward to burn incense.
Although he has had bizarre experiences, and he also studies metaphysics, and he can talk about it for a while when nothing happens, he still has a general feeling about gods and Buddhas. After all, if the Three Kingdoms were real and not a version of gods, ghosts and martial arts, it would be a question of whether Guan Erye could beat him. But even though he thought so, it didn't stop him from burning incense, it didn't matter.
Seeing him burning incense, Chen Tong patted his shoulder and turned to look at the group of men behind him: "Okay, you all go out to do things. I'll talk to Ayan."
After they all left and closed the door, Wang Yan took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one for Chen Tong. After helping to light it, he put one in his mouth. When he was lighting a cigarette, he paused.
I remember thinking before that as long as I was at the police station, I didn’t have to light up my own cigarettes...
Fortunately, I didn't say it, otherwise I would slap myself in the face, which would be bad. I thought so in my heart, but didn't show it on my face. I lit the cigarette and blew out a big smoke ring, which was cool and unrestrained.
Chen Tong sat on his comfortable chair and looked at Wang Yan with a smile: "Have you received the gun, Ayan?"
"You guys who are eating, how could you forget that?" Wang Yan stood up and lifted up the half-sleeves of his shirt, revealing the black handle of the gun in the holster on his waistband: "Hey, I didn't insert it directly into my pants. I felt so embarrassed. .”
Chen Tong choked, because he just stuck it in his waist...: "Just get the gun. Now that you are a civilian, except for those who are related, you are the fastest."
"Uncle, aren't you my relationship?"
"You don't need to praise me, I still know this. With what you have done before, let alone Tsz Wan Shan, you can stand out in Central, Wan Chai, Yau Ma Tei, anywhere." Chen Tong He said with a smile: "You brat is very capable. The fat guy downstairs really became the detective this time. It's all thanks to you. Having said that, now that you are under my command, it's still me. I got it for you, you damn fat guy took the credit for him and sent him to the top, so what do you have in mind for me, uncle?"
Wang Yan shook his head and said: "Uncle, you are already a detective, and you are not young anymore. To be honest, uncle, even if you change to a place with more oil and water, you won't be able to work for a few years. And if you want to change places, why? It also costs hundreds of thousands. If you think about it this time, it’s really not worth it. If you ask me, uncle, we will work down-to-earth in Ciyun Mountain until we retire."
"Do you think I don't know? But Buddhas compete for a stick of incense, and people compete for a breath. You also know that bastard Yan Tong. He used to be with me. Now he's up, cheating, ungrateful, and showing off his power in front of me. You Who do you think he is? I tolerated it before, but who told me to meet you..."
Wang Yan nodded: "I understand. What uncle means is that it doesn't matter whether you change places or not. It doesn't matter if you have money or not. It's not okay for Yan Tong to be so arrogant. It's even more unacceptable to bully us and show off in front of us."
"Yes, that's what it means."
"That's easy to handle. All we need to do is increase the detection rate, reduce the crime rate, be a little filial and respectful, and have a good relationship with the foreign devil director in front of us. We can definitely protect ourselves and prevent Yan Tong from being too arrogant."
Yan Tong is now the detective of the Kowloon Division. Kowloon is the hotbed of gangsters, and the big gangs basically take root there. Sham Shui Po, Yau Ma Tei, and Tsim Sha Tsui around Kowloon are all big oil and water areas. Although the Kowloon subdivision is relatively poor, it is enough. At the same time, Yan Tong was born there, so he has connections with those big gangs. The fees they charge are beyond their reach. Money and power have always complemented each other, which is quite impressive.
In the original plot, because of his brother-in-law's incident, Yan Tong was able to directly retire Chen Tong and transfer Lei Luo to Sha Tau Kok, a place basically on par with Shou Reservoir, which shows how tough Yan Tong is.
If he had a fight with Yan Tong, it would be like a cricket that shakes the tree. They can get rid of him with just an order. It is really not the same level. He is just a little plainclothes guy with some reputation and a good fighting spirit. A little piece of trash can't catch anyone's attention at all.
If we were to line up the detectives' seats now, excluding the two chief detectives, among the dozens of Chinese detectives, large and small, Yan Tong would definitely stand in the front row.
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