Chapter 8 Drawing a Pie

"When I went in, there was a second-level police officer named Roton Mahesh, oh, the guy who came with Yada at that time. He was already next to the safe, and this account book was also next to it." Hala said, "And I have asked around, this Roton's English is pretty good, so~~"

"So he could understand what was inside. Are you sure he saw it?" Rajti said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, I just have a suspicion about this. I may or may not have seen it. I didn't witness it with my own eyes." Hara said, "Sir, do you want to~~~"

Hala made a gesture of wiping his neck.

He's just a second-level police officer. It's not difficult to kill him.

But Rajti nodded and rejected it, saying, "Recently, the people on the other side have been keeping a close eye on me. I don't know where they got the news from, but they always want to make trouble for me and want to pull me down from the position of minister. So for the time being, I have to keep a low profile and let this matter go for now. After a few months, when the other side has calmed down a bit, it won't be too late to deal with that guy."

"Sir, what if that guy leaks the content?" Hara said a little worriedly.

"If he really wants to leak it, who would believe it without evidence?" Lajiti said with a faint smile, "Of course, this will cause me a lot of trouble, so this guy can't be kept, regardless of whether he has seen the contents of the account book or not."

"I understand sir. Then let him live a few more months." Hala said.

Of course, Rawdon didn't know that he had been to the gates of hell, and he returned home with 21,000 rupees in his pocket.

When he showed this huge sum of money to his parents, they were stunned.

His younger brother Amit beside him also opened his mouth wide.

Normally, Luoton would occasionally bring back some money, most of which was fines collected secretly during traffic enforcement using his identity as a policeman.

But the money is not much, only about a few dozen rupees a day on average. After all, you don't get this kind of extra income every day.

So when they saw the two thick bundles of thousand-yuan bills and the scattered ten large bills, there was a moment of silence in the shack.

"Don't think too much. This money came from a legitimate source. It was a reward from the director." Luo Dun said with a smile, "I have made a great contribution this time. In addition to the rupee reward, the director has announced that the promotion quota belongs to me."

"Really?" Rawdon's mother asked excitedly.

She values ​​Rawdon's promotion more than money.

Although she boasted to her neighbors that Rawdon could get promoted, she knew how difficult it was.

I didn’t expect it to really work.

"Brother, what great achievement is this?" Amit asked curiously.

"Don't ask about your brother's work at the police station." Old Mahesh scolded Amit and then said to Rawdon, "Keep the money for yourself. I heard that you need to buy various materials and enroll in training courses for the state civil service exam, which costs a lot of money."

"Yes, for training." Luo Dun's mother also said, "You will definitely pass the exam."

In the end, Rawdon kept 1,000 rupees in small change for his family's living expenses, and kept the other 20,000 for the time being.

That’s right, if you want to take the civil service exam, whether it’s a local state exam or a federal exam, you definitely can’t do it without the necessary information.

Especially for training courses, you really need to sign up for them.

In fact, the content of these exams is not restricted, that is to say, there is no scope or outline at all. Astronomy, geography, physics, chemistry, and all kinds of domestic and foreign knowledge are covered.

However, those training institutions make their living from this business, so they can provide some help to the candidates. Of course, the cost is very expensive.

The cost of one training session basically requires several years’ income of an average family.

Therefore, for ordinary candidates, almost the whole family or even relatives come together to provide the fee.

But the admission rate is too low, and most people are destined to fail. Many failed candidates will commit suicide, or they will continue to take the exam, and then they will become poorer and poorer. The pressure is very high.

Therefore, there are students who commit suicide every year when they take the civil service exam. The suicide rate is very high.

In order to raise funds, some women even sold their bodies while preparing for the exam.

It can be said that for ordinary people in India who want to turn their lives around, taking the civil service exam is the best way, but also the most difficult way.

After all, taking the civil service exam offers a big promise to the lower-class people. Who wouldn’t want to give it a try?

But the number of lower-class people who can actually eat it is destined to be very small.

Overall, what happened today was definitely a good thing, whether it was the monetary reward or the promotion opportunity, but Roton still had a worry in his heart.

That was about the account book, and he didn't know whether Ragiti would try to silence him.

Roton was sure that Hala had not seen him looking through the account books, but for those big shots, a little suspicion was enough to make them murderous.

They wiped themselves out as easily as crushing an ant.

But even though he knew they wanted to kill him, Roton found himself somewhat powerless. The other party was too powerful, and it was impossible for a small police officer like him to resist.

Escape?

Isn't that more confirmed?

Roton felt that he had to remain vigilant and see if they would send someone to kill him before deciding what to do next.

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Three days later, Rawdon received his promotion order. From then on, he became a first-class police officer, on a different level from the other sixty or so second-class police officers.

In addition to the surprise of promotion, Rawdon also discovered two other surprises.

The first is that his physical strength is abnormal. When he kicked the Black Lion Gang boss away, he felt it and verified it later.

His current physical strength is definitely beyond the range of normal people, and his fighting skills are naturally far superior to those in his previous life.

Now, Rodon can face dozens of ordinary people without any fear, and his strength seems to be continuing to grow. If this continues, he feels that he can become a superman.

The second was that he discovered that his memory was amazing. He could almost read ten lines at a glance and remember everything he saw.

When he was looking at the finance minister's account book, the papers flipped open quickly, but Roden memorized all the contents, just like a movie playing in his mind.

He verified it with a book of more than 50 pages, quickly flipping through it from beginning to end, and memorized all the contents of the book in less than a minute.

Roton attributed all of this to the benefits of being a time traveler, which had led to an astonishing improvement in his physique and memory, otherwise it would be inexplicable.

Whether it can be explained or not, it's a good thing for him.

As a police officer, although most of your job is to maintain public order, you will still encounter some dangers. Having a strong physique means you will be safer in the future when enforcing the law.

Especially since Rotten is still on guard against the actions of Finance Minister Ragetti, his enhanced fighting ability will obviously increase his survivability.

Roton has been very vigilant these days, but he has not found any danger. Now it seems that Ragiti has not taken any action regarding the account book.

Of course, Rotten still didn't dare to be careless. Unless this matter was truly confirmed, he had to remain vigilant for a long time.

After all, he had spent so many years in India in his previous life, and he was familiar with many situations here. Killing was too normal, so he had to be on guard.

Simply remaining vigilant and doing nothing would not work. Rotten felt that his best approach was to make himself a public figure, thus increasing his influence.

This would make Ragiti think carefully about silencing himself.

Killing a low-level police officer like me would bring him a lot of trouble. Is it worth it?

After all, these politicians all have political enemies, and they are not just one. Especially for a position like the Minister of Finance, it is a lucrative job, and who wouldn’t want to get it themselves?

As for his amazing memory, it gave Luoton more confidence in taking the civil service exam.

(End of this chapter)