Hong Shou slapped his forehead and said, "Excuse me, these bastards are used to being lazy!"
Wan Zhuliu waved his hand lightly, and together with Song Yi, he picked up the standard swords and waited.
Soon, patrol officers arrived one after another.
After everyone had gathered, a long moment passed. Hong Shou's face was as gloomy as water as he stood in front of everyone. "If our three teams can't achieve anything today, all of you will get out of here. What's wrong with being so lazy?!"
After that, he pointed at Wan Zhuliu and the other man and said, "Deputy Inspector Wan will be the first to arrive today. Follow me and learn well!"
After saying that, he took out a note and handed it to Wan Zhuliu, "You and I will each lead a team and be responsible for searching the front and back sections of West Street!"
"No problem!" Wan Zhuliu took the note, glanced at the information on it, and walked to the front of the crowd, "Ten people, follow me!"
There was a moment of silence, and no one moved.
Wan Zhuliu glanced at Hong Shou and found that he was pretending not to see it.
So he pondered and said, "If you don't move, then I'll just call it out. If you don't move after I call it out, it will be considered as insubordination. Don't blame me for being disloyal. I'll report you to the Chief Inspector and fine you one month's salary!"
After saying that, he didn't care about Hong Shou's expression and started to call people.
Soon, ten people were called out. Seeing that Hong Shou didn't say anything, these ten people also lined up and stood on his side in an orderly manner.
"Hong Xun, I'll take the others first!" Wan Zhuliu said to Hong Shou, then waved his hand, "Let's go!"
He had long discovered that Hong Shou was a smiling tiger with evil intentions.
But since he hadn't offended me before, I didn't bother to pay attention to him.
If he tries to trip him up now, there's no need to give him face. The other party is just a patrol officer, and his position is equivalent to his. There's nothing to be afraid of offending.
When they arrived at West Street, Wan Zhuliu ordered his men to start checking every house one by one.
According to the news report, a group of thugs broke into the provincial capital last night and killed many civilians in the street. They were very skilled and even lost several people in the city defense. In the end, they fled into the houses of the people.
Their mission is to find these people and bring them to justice.
Bang!
Yongsheng Teahouse.
The patrolmen kicked open the shop door skillfully and walked in one after another.
"Searching for suspects, everyone irrelevant, get out of here!"
Everyone took their knives and smashed the porcelain plates and earthenware jars on the ground with a "ping pong" sound.
The customers who were dining were so frightened that they fled. The shop owner came forward with a bitter face and said, "Officer, we have already paid for the tea. How can we continue to do business if you continue to do this?"
"Old man, the government is investigating a case and they have to take care of your business, right? Do you want your life or your business? Get out!"
After saying that, a patrol officer pushed the shopkeeper aside and rushed to the accounting office. He picked up a few silver ingots and put them in his pocket. He also took the opportunity to touch the accounting lady a few times.
"Oh, my God!"
The shopkeeper was furious and was about to fight, but the patrol officer kicked him down. "You old fool, you're obstructing the authorities. Be careful, you'll be arrested!"
After saying that, he wanted to step on it.
Song Yi stepped forward immediately and said, "Forget it!"
The patrol officer curled his lips, reluctantly withdrew his foot, and wanted to continue walking towards the accounting office.
Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Time is running out, everyone go up and search, hurry up and get out!"
As soon as he gave the order, everyone lost their chance to make money and started searching quickly.
Soon, Song Yi came out with the others in the lead.
"There are no suspects!"
"Go to the next one!"
After searching seven houses in a row, they found nothing, but the patrol officers made a lot of extra money.
This kind of thing happens everywhere, and Wan Zhuliu can't interfere too much.
After all, if he didn't let them take it, and everyone else took it, they would blame him for meddling.
The eighth one is the Sixiang Martial Arts School.
As usual, a patrolman kicked open the door of the martial arts hall and rushed in aggressively.
"When the government is handling cases, be honest!"
But unlike other houses, the patrolmen who rushed in were quickly blocked at the door.
I saw more than ten strong men, bare-chested, standing in front, all of them full of energy, and some of them were warriors in the Bone Tempering Realm.
"What do you want to do?"
The patrolmen were officials after all, used to being arrogant, so why would they care about such things? They drew their swords and pressed forward.
Unexpectedly, the person in front was pushed directly.
He took a few steps back and was about to lose his temper. When he pulled out the knife halfway, it was pushed back by a rough and thick hand.
The man was tall and had an old-fashioned look. He twitched his lips in a serious tone and asked, "Which team are you from?"
The leading patrol officer was frightened by the opponent's momentum and immediately stammered, "Three, three teams!"
"I know the patrol officer Hong from your team three, and the patrol officer Zhao from your team four is my nephew. The person you are looking for is not here, so go away!" The man put his hands behind his back, as if he wanted to send them away.
The patrol officers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
Normally they are not responsible for this street. It is a rule set by the chief patrol that when catching important bandits, the responsible areas are rotated because they are afraid that they will be familiar with the people and the affairs and abuse their power for personal gain.
Therefore, these patrol officers were unaware of the background of this martial arts school, and their momentum softened for a moment, all of them turning their gazes towards Wan Zhuliu.
The man also followed his gaze and looked at the burly figure standing at the door.
He bowed politely, "Is this sir the new deputy patrol officer of Team Three?"
"Oh? You know Wan!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled faintly, "Your last deputy patrol officer was tactless and was hacked to death while on a mission. I also know Patrol Officer Hong, so if you lead the team, you must be the new deputy patrol officer."
Hearing this, Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes.
"That's polite!"
He also returned the salute, his face turned cold, and he glanced at the patrolmen.
"Time waits for no one. We still have half a street to go. Can you afford to let the thief get away? Hurry up and search!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They were afraid that the deputy inspector would not support them. That would not only be embarrassing, but they might even be blackmailed.
With these words, they became bolder, drew their knives, and shouted, "The government is investigating a case, get out of the way!"
"You!" The middle-aged man looked at Wan Zhuliu with a gloomy look, "Young man, don't be so reckless!"
Snap!
Wan Zhuliu took a step forward and crushed the large green stone board behind the doorstep.
"If you're not arrogant when you're young, then when are you going to be so?" He replied calmly, placed one hand on the hilt of the knife, walked past the man, and released a murderous aura, forcing all the martial artists to retreat.
Swish!
Then, he suddenly drew out his sword and thrust it flat against his chest, the blade flashing coldly.
"We are arresting the imperial court's most important criminals. Anyone who dares to stop us will be killed without mercy!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes slightly and stood in the center of the venue. The martial artists also retreated into the training ground. The patrol officer immediately withdrew, entered the martial arts hall, and began to search for him.
Soon, Song Yi walked out quickly.
"Boss, I've found something!"
"What did you find?" Wan Zhuliu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the other person.
Before Song Yi could speak, the middle-aged man stepped forward, took out a bag from his arms, and quietly put it into Wan Zhuliu's pocket.
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