This Chen Li is very good at focusing on key points.
"How do I know? I've only been here a few days?" Song Yu looked innocent: "I tried to look for the little beggar yesterday, but I couldn't find him. In my opinion, this little beggar probably has a secret. Otherwise, why would two White Walkers who were lurking well in the crowd take the risk of being exposed to harm him? Do you understand what happens next?"
Chen Li was excited and immediately responded: "I understand, I understand! I will tell you to go down and dig three feet into the ground to find that little beggar."
Song Yu smiled. It feels like I asked the Department of Safety to dig the ground for me with just three words.
Chen Li also followed Song Yu's words as a guide, so he turned around and went to the Fu Room to pick someone with outstanding painting skills.
This time, Song Yu was roasted on the fire. The situation was critical at that time. The little beggar was covered in mud and his face was so dirty that no facial features could be seen. How many features could he remember? In the end, Fu Shi just drew up a sketch with approximate height and other information, and then went to the guards to find someone.
Song Yu still remembered: "By the way, where is the person who hit me?"
"This... I am suspended from work and am thinking about my mistakes behind closed doors." Chen Li said hesitantly. In fact, the safety department's arrangement was to protect that person. But when Song Yu took the initiative to ask, Chen Li could only hold a stick of incense in silence for that person in his heart.
"Who is in charge of the work regulations of your Guard? I want to talk to him." Song Yu's public revenge is not so childish for a thug. What he wants to do is to change the unhealthy atmosphere of the Guard's domineering behavior and establish a charter of civilized law enforcement!
"Understood!" Chen Li was eager to get away quickly. As for the friendship between colleagues... I'm sorry, what is that? !
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When the captain of the guard was stopped by Chen Li, he was about to lead the team on patrol. The big and thick man was brought back with a confused look on his face. He was also told a lot by the commander that he must sincerely admit his mistakes and try his best to please Song Yu.
Afraid that his service would not be attentive enough, Chen Li sent someone to buy him an apology as quickly as possible.
"You can rub Mr. Song's shoulders when you go up in a moment." Chen Li led the people inside quickly: "It's time to bow your head and apologize. If Sir hits you, you will suffer. Anyway, you are thick-skinned, so just Mr. Song...cough, I guess the beating won’t hurt.”
"Okay, Mr. Chen, don't worry, I understand." The captain of the guard didn't take it seriously. It's not like he has never seen Mr. Song with thin arms and legs. As long as he doesn't order him to be dragged out and beaten, he can beat him as he pleases. It doesn't matter, it won't hurt anyway.
In order to make Song Yu's stay comfortable, Zhou Qinian specially allocated a small courtyard for him to work. Song Yu arrived suddenly, and he didn't have time to arrange some flowers and plants for viewing. He only built a rocking chair and a bamboo table filled with various fruits and cakes, so that Song Yu could come out to bask in the sun at any time.
This posture is not like inviting someone to come to work. He is clearly offering an ancestor to the Safety Department.
Song Yu was awkward at first, but after thinking that he came to play games just to relax, he accepted this "kindness" with peace of mind.
"Master Song..." As soon as the captain of the guard arrived at the small courtyard, he saw Song Yu lying on a recliner eating grapes. He was first shocked by the incompatible painting style here and outside the courtyard, and then hurried up and handed the apology to Song Yu. As soon as it is stuffed inside, you have to kneel down in front of others. I plan to kneel down first and then apologize.
Song Yu moved faster, rolled over from the recliner, and threw the gift on the table. The movement was so fast and big that he almost clashed with the captain of the guard.
The captain of the guard looked at Song Yu blankly: "Your Majesty..."
"Thank you, I'm not that old." Song Yu helped the person up helplessly. He could get used to other things, but he really couldn't stand these.
The PC has a problem with kneeling down at every turn. It’s not the Chinese New Year, so I won’t get any red envelopes even if I kneel down!
The captain of the guard was even more frightened than Song Yu. He stood up and leaned behind Song Yu, wanting to massage his shoulders as Chen Li told him. However, Song Yu was used to facing people head-on, so he followed the captain's spin, and a scene that was meant to please others turned into a two-person twirl.
"Stop!" Song Yu felt dizzy and had to speak to stop the movement. "Just sit here and talk."
The captain of the guard looked confused and was arranged to sit on the small bamboo stool next to the recliner. He watched Song Yu sit back on the recliner. Then... Song Yu grabbed his hand and talked about laws and human rights for an entire afternoon.
He was a martial artist, and he thought he was very patient and able to endure hardships, but after being pressed like this for an entire afternoon, he still felt like he was on pins and needles, but he didn't dare to turn his back. What a joke, Zhou Qinian had specially told people that if they offended them once, it was enough.
Facing the other party's depressed expression, Song Yu couldn't help but sneer in his heart: He is the most afraid of pain, and just because he doesn't care about someone face to face doesn't mean he doesn't hold grudges. Since the Secretary of Safety is protecting you, can't I give you some soft knives? I'll torture you to death, okay?
As a result, Song Yu began to teach him the law enforcement disciplines and procedures of the real world that he only remembered.
The social background is different, and the regulations certainly do not apply to "Meeting the Gods". The captain of the guard wanted to refute several times, but he remembered Master Zhou and Master Chen's instructions to treat Song Yu respectfully and coax the other party well. The captain of the guard had no choice but to suppress his contempt for the relatives and nodded in agreement. As for how much he could listen... only he knew clearly.
"The attitude is very good." Song Yu said with a smile: "Then let's write down my experience and present it to Mr. Zhou."
Although Song Yu has never worked in the real world, he also knows that weekly and annual reports are the most torturous things. Sure enough, as soon as the words came out of his mouth, the guard captain's face turned green: "Ah, this..."
"What do you want to present to me?" A voice came from outside the hospital. Following the footsteps of the visitor, Zhou Qinian appeared in front of the two of them.
"Master Zhou!" The guard captain saw this person as if he were a savior, almost acting like a macho man and crying.
Zhou Qinian nodded with a smile. When he didn't have to face a party with a special background like Song Yu, he always had a strong posture and was full of power when he walked.
After he responded to the captain of the guard, his eyes fell on Song Yu: "My dear nephew, how are you feeling today?"
"Is it okay?" Seeing Zhou Qinian, Song Yu thought of something. He hasn't been very nice to Zhou Qinian in the past two days, and now he has to maintain a relationship according to social rules.
Otherwise, what should I do if I get stabbed in the back later in the plot: "Mr. Zhou, if you don't mind, how about we have a drink together tonight? Just at Guixiang Tower?"
The food at Guixianglou is good, and the most important thing is that Sister Fang lives there, so Song Yu can still have a few bites at the dinner table.
Zhou Qinian naturally didn't know the mystery. He had been rejected by Song Yu for many invitations. Now the other party offered to drink together. Although he was surprised, he responded readily: "Then I will show my friendship as a landlord tonight and welcome Master Song to my Yongxi."
No one is supervising these two people, so naturally they don't care about arriving late and leaving early. He immediately stopped at the Peace Department and took a carriage to Guixiang Tower.
Sitting in the large carriage, Zhou Qinian even made a pot of tea with Song Yu. He originally thought that Song Yu's sudden invitation must have something to discuss with him, but he had heard Chen Li's complete report. This new young master is very curious.
Unexpectedly, after Song Yu got on the carriage, he sipped tea leisurely and did not speak. Zhou Qinian considered himself a very patient person. Since Song Yu didn't take the initiative to speak, he stayed with him quietly.
Song Yu drank fragrant tea and silently recalled what work he had done during the day. The final conclusion was that... he really did nothing.
Is this the working experience of related households? Song Yu drank tea and felt that if he continued like this, he might be reluctant to leave the game world.
After getting off the carriage, Song Yu asked the waiter to ask for a private room in Guixiang Building. Then he asked Sister Fang to open a small stove for him and make a special soup.
After entering the private room, Song Yu exchanged casual greetings with Zhou Qinian. After drinking for three rounds, Song Yu finally asked before Zhou Qinian could say goodbye: "Since we are not in the Security Department, I will ask more straightforwardly. Master Zhou, what is the situation in Yongxi Prefecture today?"
Zhou Qinian really didn't understand and was pretending to be confused. There was a trace of doubt in his eyes. He had no idea what Song Yu meant by this unexpected question: "Who is the good nephew?"
"Let's just talk about the White Walkers the day before yesterday. Master Zhou really doesn't have any clue?" No matter how he thought about it, Song Yu felt that there was something unusual here. In the background setting of this game,
The PC regards the White Walkers as scourges. Now that there are ghosts on the street, why is the Department of Safety so calm?
"Even if you don't have a clue, the White Walkers have already appeared, why don't you take precautions?"
Song Yu really couldn't understand. From what he felt after walking around today, although the Safety Department arranged all the work closely, there was no atmosphere at all to prepare for major mistakes in the work. This was seriously inconsistent with the tension he had envisioned.
Yongxi Prefecture often faces beast tides, and there are many outsider sects stationed in the city. It can be said that the armed forces are extremely strong, and they will not relax their daily screening.
Two White Walkers can sneak in, and I don't know if there are other potential White Walkers. It feels abnormal when I think about it. Judging from Song Yu's many years of experience in playing games, this unusualness is probably one of the key points in the plot of Yongxi State.
Zhou Qinian originally wanted to comfort Song Yu, but when he faced the young man's burning eyes, he hesitated. After a moment of sternness, Zhou Qinian sighed: "My nephew is really sharp. It's not that the Ping An Department is not on guard, but that Yongxi Prefecture has thunderous means to deal with strange ghosts and is not afraid of Xiaoxiao."
"I treat my nephew as one of my own, and it is not convenient for words to be spread here." After saying that, Zhou Qinian took out a small sachet from his arms. The ring finger picked out the sawdust inside, and the private room was suddenly filled with a strange fragrance, suppressing the smell of food and wine.
Obviously, this is Zhou Qinian's way of ensuring "no rumors".
Wait for the aroma in the air to fade a little, or wait for their sense of smell to get used to it. Zhou Qinian then said: "Due to its special geographical location, Yongxi Prefecture has always had an abundance of strange plants, beasts, and ghosts. Therefore, if there is a disaster, Yongxi Prefecture will be the first to bear the brunt."
"Over the past many years, Yongxi Prefecture has remained unbreakable and even prospered slightly. The reason for this is that the Lord personally took action and set up a ban in the Yongxi Prefecture capital with the seven elders of Jiange. As long as you have the formation eye seal, you can use it with one intention. If we move, even if Yongxi Province is occupied by the alien ghosts and there is no one who can fight, we can kill all the alien ghosts."
When Zhou Qinian said these words, his face was solemn and solemn, with a hint of pride.
However, Song Yu on the other side of the table had a face full of dementia, which was in sharp contrast to Zhou Qinian: "That lord?"
Zhou Qinian was choked, and for a moment he even wanted to roar at Song Yu to vent his frustration. But in the end, he just calmed down and uttered those two words with respect: "The leader of this state."
