In the afternoon, Li Ziyu was very enthusiastic about his work. After copying the documents, he went on two more missions with the team, both of which were to arrest brothels. There have been a lot of anonymous reports from various brothels recently, and a large number of old cases about madams and housekeepers mistreating and persecuting prostitutes to death have been uncovered.
These reporting letters arrived at the police station and were all transferred to the Public Security Department, which is currently handling the customs industry rectification case. After a simple analysis, we started to arrest people according to the list.
Neither the naturalized citizens from Hainan nor the personnel retained and recruited locally can be said to have modern legal concepts. What's more, there are basically no good people in the brothel business, and there is no injustice in arresting them. Mu Min also intends to ensure a high-pressure situation against the custom industry, so arresting people when there are clues has become the only criterion for handling cases.
Those arrested were directly thrown into a temporary detention center and slowly interrogated. Li Ziyu was so busy that he was registering, recording confessions, and going through the formalities. Although he was busy, he never saw the section chief, and he felt a little uneasy. It wasn't until I was about to get off work that I came back from practicing Nishang. As soon as he entered the door, he patted the document in his hand and said to Li Ziyu, "Ayu, congratulations, you have been named by the director to go to Lingao for training. This is the notice."
"Thank you, Section Chief!" The stone in Li Ziyu's heart finally fell into her stomach. He took the notice from the section chief 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 will be in the next few days. What the hell are you doing? 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. Noble people support you, everyone should not forget yourself when Li Ziyu is promoted after returning from training. Li Ziyu was socializing with her colleagues and reading the notice. Although she tried hard to show a calm expression of "not surprised", the corners of her mouth turned up with joy.
The few simple lines of emotionless words in the notice seemed like a beautiful and beautiful article to him. It is as refreshing as nectar. He immediately understood why the sociology teacher said, "Good articles can also be used to drink wine."
I couldn't help but read the order dozens of times over and over again until I could almost recite every word and sentence. Li Ziyu reluctantly put the notice away close to her body. It was time to get off work - on weekdays, he would always have to delay getting off work, 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, being a policeman also requires "dignity", so he rarely behaves like this, which surprised Li's mother.
Now, when the dynasty is changing, I always feel a little uneasy. I 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. I saw my father sitting by the desk and reading the newspaper. Li Ziyu turned around and pushed his mother down in the chair next to the coffee table, and said to her parents: "Father, mother, my son has become rich this time. A notice has just come, asking his son to go to Lingao for training. When he comes back, he has to get a The official work has been done. Unexpectedly, what we were still thinking about a few days ago happened today. Do you think my son is lucky?" As he said that, Li Ziyu took out the transfer order from his arms and held it in his hand. Shake.
"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 order to his father. Father Li 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 be an official without 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'm going to be an official soon, even though I'm a junior official." Li Ziyu recounted what she heard from Gao Chongjiu in detail.
"Hey. Dad understands." Father Li's face turned red, and he turned to Mother Li and said: "Child, mother, go quickly, go to the entrance of 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 due to the blessing of our ancestors! Go quickly, why are you standing there? Go quickly, go quickly. We have to 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 and looked at Mother Li who was also crying with excitement and turned around and left the main room. Turning back to Li Ziyu: "What's the matter of big and small officials? This is the official body! The official body!"
Li Ziyu thought to himself that I have been a civil servant for a long time, and if I go up to the next level, I will still be a civil servant. If this is an official position, 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 to tidy 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 what he said was 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 execution. 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 they were 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. I'll wash them all after they're done." Do."
The incense table has been set up, and the ancestral tablets have also been invited. Mother Li called out, "Come and help." Zhao Gui ran out of the kitchen next to the hall, took the wine and pig's head from Mother Li's hand, turned around and entered the kitchen again.
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. After Li's mother and Zhao Gui had arranged all the memorial items, Li's mother 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 was watching the ceremony. After paying homage to their ancestors, the family and Zhao Gui sat down to eat and drink until very late, until Father Li was extremely drunk.
Because there are many things in the bureau and there are handovers to be made, the few things at hand must be dealt with as soon as possible. Li Ziyu returned to the bureau early the next morning. As soon as he entered the security department, he saw someone coming in with a young man. Wearing green ruffles, a pair of fine-knot Chenqiao cloth shoes, clear water cloth stockings with black silk knee pads, and a tassel hat on his head. At first glance, it looks like the clothes of the wandering children in the city.
As soon as he came in, he yelled "Unjust" 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 police officers who arrested him did not answer and dragged him directly into the registration room, where they took photos and registered him. Li Ziyu didn't take it seriously and continued to do his copywriting work.
Not even a few minutes had passed when the policeman who was handling formalities in the registration room suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Quick, find the doctor!"
There was a ripple in the pre-trial room. The part-time hygienist hurried in with the medical kit, while 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 twitching and foaming at the mouth. Several policemen surrounded him. Some gave him Zhuge Xingjun powder to sniff, while others undressed him. There was a commotion.
This man was not unconscious yet. 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 turned sideways, and his whole body seemed to loosen up.
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!"
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. Since Wang Dayiao disappeared and was killed, he has been a "lost dog". He has no fixed residence and only works as a prostitute in various brothels. At night, I often rest in places such as the gatehouse and backyard of the courtyard.
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 "trapping and trafficking women", so he haunted the brothels again and hid in the house of a Lehu with whom he had an old relationship. He spent some time in his "private job". (To be continued.)
