World War I

Chapter 80 How Successful Men Speak

"Luo Ye, your police station is awesome! It's even more powerful than my county police!"

After the Kursk Town Police Department received two new police cars last night, Chief Knuckles could no longer sit still. One-Eye took the new police cars and showed them off everywhere, which was discovered by Chief Knuckles.

"Director, I'm trying to lighten your burden. Isn't that great?"

For a town-level police station like the Kursk Town Police Station, police cars are a big expense. If you want to buy a police car, you have to apply to the next higher police station. I have never seen anyone do this like Luo Ye.

Of course, Chief Knuckles was happy to see Luo Ye do this, but he always felt awkward and uncomfortable. I'm the chief, and your town police department is better than my county police department. Isn't that a bit too much?

The Russian police after 91 are actually the transformation of the Russian National Guard. They were previously under the control of the KGB. After the disbanding of the Soviet Union, these policemen's equipment was inadequate. They did not have decent cars, and their wireless communication systems and facilities sometimes could not work properly.

Police departments are underfunded, severely impacting their daily law enforcement work. Equipment is extremely outdated and in short supply, with ammunition in short supply, and some police stations lacking even handcuffs or bulletproof vests.

The Kursk Town Police Department is better, at least it has the title of model police department.

At least there was no shortage of ammunition, but there were very few police cars, and they were in terrible condition.

In Russia, if a police officer wants to become a lieutenant or above, he must study at the police academy for four years.

If you want a higher promotion, you need to go to the Police Academy of the Ministry of the Interior, and to apply for admission you must have a recommendation from a senior police officer, which often leads to some unexplainable problems.

Therefore, police officers like One-Eye and Lieutenant Pan will not have their own police cars.

But Luo Ye was frightened by Brother Ying. He didn't know what taking over meant and how it was defined as taking over. He wanted to do his best to do better.

To say the least, even if he hadn't been frightened, he would have wanted to buy a few good police cars. The Kursk Town Police Department only had two police cars, one of which was scrapped, and the remaining one would drive people mentally ill.

If you use a vehicle like this to chase a criminal, you won’t even notice if the tire runs away.

Luo Ye was about to look for Director Knuckles when he called. He was thinking about the guy who claimed to be Bones' brother, so he turned around and left the guy behind. He wouldn't ask unless the director said anything.

He was talking about Turgenev's people going to the base.

"Just mind your own business, Luo Ye. Let me think about this matter. Should I tell Andre? Then do it."

The two ended the call.

Luo Ye slowly put down the microphone, thought carefully, and called Chris in.

"Luo Ye, what's the matter?"

Luo Ye: "You last night——"

He wanted to say, you were like a female brown bear last night. Last night, Luo Ye couldn't help himself and pressed the daring policewoman on the desk. To be honest, Luo Ye felt a little overwhelmed.

Chrissy smiled slyly, "What happened last night?"

"Yes, what happened last night—was Turgenev in the police officer's office?"

"He's reading the newspaper. He's doing nothing. He says he's at work, but he's not on patrol or answering calls. He's the most idle colonel in the police station. No one dares to say anything to him. We have to find something for him to do."

"Go and invite him over. Be polite. He's a colonel. If it weren't for the case at the base, we'd all be his subordinates."

As Chris left, Luo Ye watched her back, his eyes following her to the door. Facts speak louder than words; theories are just empty talk. Speculation and personal speculation only lead to unnecessary cell loss. Only through actual experience did Luo Ye realize just how ferocious this busty Russian policewoman was. If he'd faced the even more ferocious Sonya, oh my god, what would he have done? Luckily, it was Chris last night, not Sonya, who spent her days training her chest muscles.

Chrissy seemed to have eyes on her back and smiled without even turning her head: "You looked like a fifty-year-old man last night."

Luo Ye was stunned.

"You need to exercise and stop being an intern."

Chris turned around and said with fake worry.

Luo Ye didn't come to his senses until Turgenev was invited into the office.

"I'm going to punish you, Sheriff Colonel!"

Turgenev glanced at Luo Ye.

"How do you want to punish me?"

"You damaged the police department's vehicle, a bicycle numbered 110. You must compensate me and deduct it from your performance bonus at the end of the month. Any objections?"

"You're crazy!"

As soon as Turgenev left, Luo Ye began to think about what Chris said.

After thinking for a long time, I burst out laughing.

——Brother Ying, is there any way to support the ultimate wrestling technique for picking up girls? I really want to learn, please——

The system finally replied: Boring!
After Luo Ye laughed like a sheep, it was time to get down to business.

He called the town's public hospital and found Dr. Aiya. Luo Ye dialed her department's number.

He said in a pinched voice: "Doctor Aya, I read the newspaper. It's very good. Not only did I make things difficult for Turgenev, I also punished him. What can you do to me?"

"What did you say? How did you punish him?"

"I'll dock his bonus, heavily."

"What, you wait, you wait, you wait! Hey, hey, hey—"

Aya called "Hello, hello, hello" on the other end of the phone, and Luo Ye hung up the phone with a click.

Well, Turgenev has something to do, damn, I'm such a jerk!
He thought about his tone just now. Of course it was wrong. He shouldn't talk to a female doctor like that. Even if he wanted to provoke her, he couldn't say that.

But then I thought about it, that’s not right. I just pushed a female police officer last night. That was caused by the confidence and sense of accomplishment of a successful man.

Successful people have a nine-colored halo of power above their heads, and even the emphasis they put on their words is different from usual.

As soon as the phone hung up, Luo Ye hurried out of the office without any delay.

(End of this chapter)