"Hello, Chief!"

"Good morning, Sir Wenyuan!"

"Sir!"

As soon as they entered the Guard Bureau, the police officers on duty greeted Director Hao one after another. What was different was that although they all wore the badges and armbands of officers on duty, their uniforms were different. Some were dark blue half-sleeved and black pants. , some are white half-sleeves with black pants, and some are light blue half-sleeves with black pants.

Perhaps the only thing they have in common is that they all have clean clothes, clean faces, and soft expressions but not completely relaxed. They are faces that make people think they are good people at first sight.

——The requirements that receptionists must comply with in the etiquette regulations of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau.

Hao Zhao smiled and waved back to them, appearing to be in a good mood. The joyful smile on Jun's face made the policeman on duty relax a little.

The different costumes of the officers on duty in Xiacheng District are related to the communication system implemented by Hao Zhao in the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau:

When the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau was first established, Hao Zhao required the officers to master the relevant skills of all departments, and the training exercises were all based on the basics. It was necessary to ensure that every officer of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau could perform in various positions. exert strength on.

After the situation in the urban area stabilized, Hao Zhao began to reclassify occupations. In order to avoid hierarchies and competition for merit, Hao Zhao launched a subject mobility system:

In the first three years after joining the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau, officers have to train and work in various departments every month. The combat department may be assigned to civilian positions for one month, and civilian members will also go to the combat department to wear armor for one month. .

——In other words, even combat operators must learn to write and summarize documents, and even civilian personnel must be proficient in capture and shooting. When necessary, they can carry out tasks by picking up crossbows and arrows and swords.

Only after three years have passed, and after inspection, it is confirmed that the operatives who have achieved sufficient merit and really do not want to go to Shangcheng District to contribute their efforts will be assigned a fixed occupation based on their performance in various positions. However, even so, Hao Zhao intends to make fixed occupations Professional operators occasionally communicate among similar departments.

It's just that the frequency is not that frequent, there is a changing of the guard every quarter.

But generally speaking, there are also some positions that are not suitable for participating in job hunting - such as the officers on duty at the Shangcheng District Guards Bureau. Since the location here often receives various cases, they will face the victims or victims at the first time. For family members, the Shangcheng District Guards Bureau would always let officers with average appearance and good temperament take on such duties.

After all, most of the people who can report crimes in Shangcheng District are polite white-collar workers from Longmen, or bosses of multinational giants. The former have extensive channels to speak out and affect the reputation of the Guards Bureau, while the latter are directly related to the annual performance of the Guards Bureau in Shangcheng District. Budget.

Of course they have to consider the mood of these big guys!

But Xiacheng District is different from Shangcheng District after all, and the officers on duty are not just facades. Every month, several police officers from all departments sit in the duty room on the first floor of the Guards Bureau to respond to various emergencies.

——After all, no big Longmen company will come to Xiacheng District to inspect, and donations are even less likely. The financial allocation for Xiacheng District is entirely composed of the general financial allocation of Longmen, the security fee for maintaining public order, and at most the guards. Housing fees for low-rent housing around the bureau.

Being strong without desire, when there is no demand for those big shots who seem to be making all the difference in Longmen, the Lower City Guards Bureau does not need to look at the faces of wealthy businessmen like they do in the Upper City District.

After all, you are not the bread and butter of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau, and your performance as an officer does not depend on how many wealthy businessmen you licked the face to attract sponsorship. There is only one type of promotion merit for the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau:

He has made corresponding contributions in practical departments such as public security, picketing, arresting, and people's livelihood.

The senior officers who were driven from the ICAC in Shangcheng District to Xiacheng District have to make guest appearances in the actual combat department every month, not to mention the newly joined police officers.

Then... people from the Shangcheng District Guard Bureau will occasionally find something very embarrassing to them:

Those thornheads who were driven to the lower city by them stayed in that rotten land full of mudlegs and low-class people for less than two months before they came back!

With great achievements compared to other operators in Shangcheng District, he can be promoted at any time!

This……

Many people in the Shangcheng District Guard Bureau were confused.

——The Guards Bureau of Xiacheng District is not looked down upon by the veterans of Uptown District. To them, Xiacheng District is simply a model of a lot of work, little money, and no future. It is a place of political exile where you will lose half your life.

However, the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau has emerged, and Wei Gong also placed the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau that Hao Wenyuan worked hard to establish into the Longmen administrative system, which is a link that cannot be ignored in Shangxiacheng District.

Since it is included in the system

, then we have to communicate, right?

But why would a superior person go on duty in Xiacheng District?How is that different from exile?

As a result, many people regarded Xiacheng District as a dumping ground for exclusion, and the information of many people who were not so gregarious in Upper City District was thrown into Hao Zhao's Xiacheng District talent system.

Some of these people are upright and ruthless, with no sand in their eyes. They will never go along with the behavior of their colleagues in the gray area, and will even directly report them. They can be called stones in the cesspool;

Some are selfless and ruthless people who work with wealthy businessmen from giant companies. Their noses are not noses, and their eyes are not eyes. Let alone soliciting sponsorship, if we really let them handle the case, they can invite the wealthy businessmen as suspects into the interrogation room of the Guards Bureau that night!

So what kind of sponsorship is needed? !How much of the unknown income of senior officials in Shangcheng District comes from donations from these wealthy businessmen? !They relied on this to buy a house in Longmen Shangcheng District!

As a result, you want to ruin everyone's meal? !

What's more, there are some ruthless people who will never give up and will never give up. They will find flaws in thousands of accounts and directly report them to the Independent Commission Against Corruption!

Ah this...

Even words of misery cannot describe the despair of Shangcheng district old fritters when they get along with these passionate young people!

Therefore, many not-so-popular operators (most of whom can only be from the Independent Commission Against Corruption) were thrown into the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau to fend for themselves. It cannot be ruled out that some people secretly hope that these stubborn stones in the cesspit will be reunited in a battle. A clever fight resulted in a bloody head injury.

Then they sit on the wax!

Who is Director Hao? !

That is the boss who can make the exiles from the ICAC call Hao Qingtian even if they only spend money and money.

These ruthless men driven out by the Shangcheng District Guards Bureau were convinced by Director Hao in less than half a month. A group of people wanted to buy equipment with their own money to fight with Director Hao, but Director Hao righteously dismissed them and asked them what they needed. No need for a salary increase...

The immediate bosses are like this, how could the ruthless people not follow suit?

So the veterans of the Shangcheng District Guards Bureau were dismayed to find that less than two weeks later, the ruthless people who had either disgraced themselves or humiliated them had returned to the Shangcheng District and went to the Lower City District in high spirits. In one trip, they improved their martial arts, enhanced the quality of their work, and even improved their trouble-finding skills by no less than three levels! ! !

This day is simply impossible!

No.16 Interrogation

In the afternoon, Hao Zhao went down from the director's office on the top floor to the third floor, and walked sullenly to the large interrogation room of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau.

As soon as he came in, the smile on Hao Zhao's face couldn't help but fall away, even through the special single-layer glass.

No matter how sufficient funds Hao Zhao obtains and how luxurious the training grounds and equipment of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau are, the interrogation rooms of the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau will not be very advanced:

The large interrogation room was dimly lit, had no windows, and only had thick walls blocking all sight lines, which caused great psychological pressure on the interrogated persons.

There are no sofas or soft chairs here. There are just long metal tables of the same color fixed in rows on the cold metal floor. The chairs are all hard wooden chairs. The interrogator can only sit on the hard stool in extreme discomfort. Waiting tremblingly for the judgment of fate.

But the people being imprisoned in the interrogation room were not the most vicious gangsters in Xiacheng District - this group had long been killed by Director Hao and his operatives when they were regulating order in Xiacheng District, and there was no way they could occupy the precious space in the interrogation room.

It’s not an unknown group involved in a large-scale incident - in the originally mixed Xiacheng District, there are so many unknown infected people, and unidentified visitors can be seen everywhere. Even the black rainwater cannot survive in the dirty and chaotic pool of water. Find an eccentric drop determined to remain hidden.

It was not until Hao Zhao established the Xiacheng District Guards Bureau that Longmen officially resumed its general control over Xiacheng District, and the identification and arrest of various gangsters was in an orderly manner.

But the person being interrogated in the interrogation room at this time will not be confused with those agents who have their own purposes:

Even though some flesh has grown on their cheeks and bodies, these people still look weak and shaky. Many of them can actually fall asleep directly on the cold metal table while sitting in chairs, and they seem to have adapted extremely well.

They either groaned in pain, or scratched their skinny paws on the shiny metal table, wasting time aimlessly.

Perhaps for this group of interrogators locked in a large interrogation room, the dull and gloomy environment of the interrogation room was actually not bad?

But the scene that usually made the interrogator furious could not make his cheeks turn red with anger. This tough guy who could stay up for three days and three nights to interrogate stubborn and silent men, and who tried his best to extract information from the prisoner's mouth, was red at the moment. Looking at Hao Zhao, there were even tears in his eyes:

"Okay, Director, it's really okay. They really didn't participate. No one participated. Don't try it again. I can't go on with it. Director, let's, let's just forget it this time! There's no need to continue the trial. Go down!"

After the Baiwu incident, every officer who was transferred to the interrogation team lost at least ten pounds. From tough guy to civilian, from gentle to calm, every officer involved in the interrogation asked Director Hao in an almost pleading tone.

"Stop the investigation. If you continue the investigation, they will be killed. I can't continue the interrogation..." became the most common words Orange Cat heard in the interrogation team.

Hao Zhao neither agreed nor refused. He just patted the interrogator on the shoulder and asked in a low voice:

"Where's the film?

?Has he recruited it? "

"It's impossible to recruit. He doesn't even reveal anything other than himself."

The always tough interrogator shook his head feebly, and his haggard expression even began to show doubts about his life creed:

"I couldn't get him to speak. I even said that I even thought he was right and I was doing the wrong thing..."

"..."

Hao Zhao sighed, patted his shoulder again, and nodded to the patrol operator guarding the monitoring room. Immediately, a patrol operator stood up and took Director Hao to the separate interrogation room of "that film".

·

Single interrogation rooms are even more unfriendly than large interrogation rooms.

The cramped space, the dazzling lights, the pure black coloring without the white lights, plus the fixed seats that were originally designed to hinder the interrogator from exerting force, and even the table were designed to be depressing and gloomy. .

Staying here for two hours will almost make [-]% of the "chivalrous men" who swear by their determination cry for their fathers and mothers, and [-]% of the "ruthless people" who are confident and high-spirited and claim that "only their mouths will remain stiff after cremation" will cry and wipe their eyes. , [-]% of the rotten people who refuse to change despite repeated admonishment and tell lies one after another are so panicked that they cannot control themselves and reveal their flaws unconsciously.

But even though the film in front of him had been locked in an extremely uncomfortable chair for two hours, his whole body was filled with a strong desire to move. Hao Zhao judged at the first sight that he would not say anything when he entered the room.

The muscles around a person's eyes and orbits can make up nearly two-thirds of the ability to express expressions. The cold reading method of reading micro-expressions is to obtain information based on the reactions of these muscle groups on the cheeks that cannot be freely controlled by the human body.

Even if Hao Zhao doesn't know it, the great detective Klein Moriarty in Victoria must have mastered the relevant techniques. But Orange Cat is now using cold reading to judge, and can only see a film lying on a chair, with eyes that are Desperate blankness.

"Tell me, what did that man, Zhuge Kongming, do?"

Hao Zhao sat down opposite the man without hesitation and asked in an oppressive tone.

"You have been detained for almost half a month, right? The feeling of the single-person detention room... is very uncomfortable, isn't it? Then tell the man and the medicine in his hand clearly, and don't waste any more time."

The orange cat is lying lazily on the chair. The hard steel chair is not that hard to him, but contrary to his extremely relaxed body language, his serious look is said to "look like a powerful bird when staring at people." "Infinite heavy punches hitting the body." His eyes were coldly pressing on the man, forcing him to reveal the answer.

As if overwhelmed by Hao Zhao's gaze, Feilin reacted in the middle age. He looked at Hao Zhao sitting opposite him, his extremely contradictory body language and facial language, and his golden and majestic pupils. , look at his majestic and strong body, look at his handsome and upright facial features.

Feilin looked at it carefully, and then he laughed.

No.17 Interrogation

"Director Hao, are you tired after interrogating for so many days?"

Feilin smiled at Hao Zhao with a complex expression on his face. His face, darkened by suffering and sorrow, showed deep wrinkles as he smiled, like a sad flower spawned by natural and man-made disasters.

"..."

Hao Zhao was silent for a while, but the officer behind him stood up with thick eyebrows in anger. He wanted to give Feilin, who refused to eat and drank fine wine, a few fists to show him the methods of the people in the lower city, but Director Hao didn't respond, and he didn't dare. do what.

"I can tell by the look on your face."

Feilin threw himself on the cold recliner with a bit of despair, staring blankly at the empty ceiling with his empty brown eyes, as if he wanted to see some meaning of living in the blank.

But what can be in the blank space?

Nothing.

Therefore, he could only see his empty life. Apart from losing everything, his life was as pale and empty as this wall, unable to find any vitality.

"Am I... going to be pushed out to take the blame?"

He said dumbly, his eyes that had lost hope reflected the desolate cold light above his head, like two stones that had lost their core, looking at Hao Zhao and the custody officer standing upright behind him.

"It's not there yet."

Hao Zhao answered coldly and asked again:

"Who are actually involved in the counterfeit medicine incident? What are their identities? I need a list of everyone offline, don't make a mistake!"

Behind him, the custody officer was gearing up, with a fierce light in his eyes. His strong body made the uniform of the Guards Bureau bulge, and his huge right fist was clenched so hard that it made a clicking sound.

——This is the most straightforward threat in Xiacheng District. When an experienced gangster sees the detention officer making such a gesture, he will know that the interrogator has lost his patience. He had better tell everything he knows, otherwise he will be killed. It's better to be beaten to death!

The veterans in Xiacheng District are well versed in Yanguo's unique skills of hitting people without leaving any scars...

"Ho ho, ho ho—"

Feilin almost trembled from his trachea. He looked at Hao Zhao and asked Hao Zhao with almost tears in his eyes:

"Director Hao, what's the difference between doing this and killing them? Can they still stay alive in Longmen if others find out?"

"...I only know that Longmen has its own laws."

"Hey - there is a law? The law is that the infected people have nothing in Xiacheng District and can only die and wait for death, Director Hao."

Film men are tired

Looking at the expressionless Hao Zhao, his face was ashen:

"They just want to live. People in Xiacheng District only collect medicine and buy it for themselves or for relatives and friends to use. We are not involved in any economic crimes at all, Director Hao..."

His voice trembled, and there was a vague breath in his throat. After a long time, he asked with some inferiority:

"How can an infected and lowly scoundrel from Xiacheng District have the spare money to participate in economic crimes?"

"..."

Hao Zhao stared closely at the face of the man in Film, his eyes as real as a sharp knife. The tip of the knife cut scars on the man's miserable face, as if he could see through his soul through this layer of withered flesh and blood. .

But... nothing happened.

Filmin was still the same filmin, and the room was still the same room. No one had torn him apart to reveal his true face, and what remained in his eyes was still a skinny-looking Filmin.

boom--!

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