I blame the system for licking dogs

The section chief Liu Zhengjing left a deep impression on him. After Liu Zhengjing graduated, he joined the Archives Department of the Public Security Bureau, and Zhang Dahai was his first leader.

At that time, everyone in the Public Security Department knew that Liu Zhengjing was a "waste". He had connections through the back door, and they didn't think highly of him either overtly or covertly. After all, this was a world where strength was respected, especially in a Public Security Department where all members were warriors.

Apart from Dong Wenjing, Lao Zhang was one of the very few people who did not look down on him. He was not pretending, and Liu Zhengjing could feel it.

As for Liu Zhengjing's impression of the section chief, he was easy-going, without any airs of a section chief, and always smiled when he met everyone.

Now that I think about it, I know nothing about this section chief.

Zhang Dahai smiled and pulled Liu Zhengjing into an office cordially, pointing to a desk, "Look, this is your post. I've packed it up for you. Just sit across from me."

"No, Lao Zhang, why are you here?" Liu Zhengjing was still confused, how could Lao Zhang appear in such a mysterious place in Pingyang Town.

"I'm about to retire, right? The department has arranged for me to retire here. This is considered a promotion. I am now a director at least." Lao Zhang said with a smile, "We two brothers are destined to be colleagues again."

"That's right. By the way, where are the other colleagues?" Liu Zhengjing saw no one else after he came in.

Lao Zhang pointed to himself, "There are only two of us in this office."

Liu Zhengzheng was speechless. Two people were dispatched?

Lao Zhang explained: "The main reason is that there are not many jobs here, and there is not much work on weekdays. It is enough for one person."

Liu Zhengjing was a little unconvinced, "I think Pingyang Town must have a population of several thousand. How can two people manage such a large area?"

Although he had never worked in a police station, Liu Zhengjing could be considered a graduate of a public security management university, so he knew that he would not be able to manage it at all. The two of them could not even organize the basic departments of the police station.

"You don't know this. The people in Pingyang Town are good-natured and very well-behaved. There are also several heads of families in the local area who have nothing to do without us." Lao Zhang introduced Liu Zhengjing.

Liu Zhengjing approached Lao Zhang, lowered his voice and asked: "Lao Zhang, tell me the truth, what is going on in Pingyang Town?"

"What's going on?" Lao Zhang asked confused.

"Don't pretend to me, why is this town not on the map, not in the archives, and never heard of it?"

"Why is there no archives department? It's because you didn't notice it. Otherwise, why would there be a police station here? This is just an ordinary town." Lao Zhang said seriously, "I told you to read less online novels. They are not nutritious at all.

You don’t believe it, look at how fussy you are now.”

I believe you, you damn old man is very bad.

Liu Zhengjing knew that Lao Zhang couldn't answer the question, "Director, please arrange the work for me."

"Work is not important. You just arrived today, so I will arrange a welcome banquet for you." Lao Zhang patted Liu Zhengjing on the shoulder and said grandly.

"Hey, this is not your style. After all, you have been promoted." Liu Zhengjing knew Zhang Dahai's virtues and was notoriously stingy.

"It's necessary. Let me tell you, the salary here is not lower than what you get at the Public Security Bureau. Let's do this. From today on, you will be the instructor of our Pingyang Town Police Station, concurrently serving as the Case Section, Patrol Section, Household Registration Section, and Internal Affairs Section.

Long!" Lao Zhang clapped to himself.

"Does that mean all these jobs are mine?" Liu Zhengzheng had a dark look on his face.

"That's not what you said. There is not much work here on weekdays. Don't you like all the titles?"

"Do you also get that much salary?"

"This... you can take two copies." Zhang Dahai gritted his teeth.

"Three servings, or I won't do anything."

"Deal, let's go and have dinner."

Liu Zhengjing was also very happy. Three copies, no matter what, must be more than his original salary.

Lao Zhang took Liu Zhengjing out of the police station without locking the door and walked towards the city. He kept saying hello to people along the way. It was obvious that he was very popular here.

Some people looked at Liu Zhengjing with a strange look in their eyes.

Lao Zhang took Liu Zhengjing to the door of a three-story hotel. "After all, the conditions here are worse than those in the city. Is this hotel okay?"

Liu Zhengjing looked at the five words "Pingyang Hotel" upstairs and nodded, "It's very good, how can it be so particular."

Lao Zhang nodded with a smile, "That's right, we are here to serve the people, and we don't want to deal with those who are vain." After saying that, he walked forward.

"Lao Zhang, the door is over here." Liu Zhengzheng reminded him when he saw that Lao Zhang didn't go through the door.

"Oh, we're not going here. The food here isn't that good. Come on, I'll take you to eat something good." Lao Zhang greeted Liu Zhengjing warmly.

Liu Zhengzheng followed Lao Zhang suspiciously into the alley next to Pingyang Hotel...

At the end of the narrow alley, a courtyard came into view. In the courtyard were several low tables, with rusty black teapots and several teacups placed on the low tables.

Lao Zhang didn't look back at Liu Zhengjing's livid face, and walked in with a swagger. As soon as he reached the door, he suddenly dodged to the side. A dark shadow passed over Lao Zhang and bumped into Liu Zhengjing. Fortunately, Liu Zhengzheng reacted quickly and turned sideways.

Avoided it.

Looking back, it was a man who hit the wall behind him and fell to the ground.

A woman's curse came from the courtyard: "You, the turtle grandson of the Yulong Gang, still think this is you from outside. I haven't paid back the credit card last time, so I dare to break your legs on credit!"

Liu Zhengzheng looked at the man who fell to the ground and listened to the woman's curse, "Old Zhang, is this what you call simple folk customs?"

"Ahem, accident, this is an accident. Let's go, don't worry, let's go in and eat." Lao Zhang was a little embarrassed, so he pulled Liu Zhengjing and walked inside, entering the courtyard gate.

Standing in the courtyard was a fat woman with arms akimbo. She was taller than Liu Zhengjing, with a waist as big as a water tank, and a big face that was round and oily. When she saw a guest coming, she put on a smile, but she pulled it off when she saw it was Zhang Dahai.

"Director Zhang, I haven't paid for the last meal yet."

"Looking at what you said, it seems like it will cost you that meal." Zhang Dahai winked as he put his hand into his coat pocket to take out his wallet.

Only then did the fat woman see the reserved Liu Zhengjing following Zhang Dahai, "Hey, the new guy, which door did he come from?"

Liu Zhengjing tilted his head and thought for a while: "Yamen?"

The fat woman laughed loudly, "We have all kinds of doors in Pingyang Town, but there is no government office..."

Before she could say anything, Lao Zhang had already stepped forward and handed over two hundred-denomination Daqin coins, interrupting her and saying, "Finish the account from last time, and give us the rest to prepare some hard dishes. Come again."

Two bottles of good wine."

After saying that, he asked Liu Zhengjing to find a table and sit down. He skillfully rinsed Liu Zhengjing's shabu cup and poured a glass of water.

The fat woman had turned around and entered the kitchen.

"Lao Zhang, what did she mean by which door she came from? What's going on with the Yulong Gang lying outside?" Liu Zhengzheng asked in a lowered voice.

Lao Zhang pretended to be crazy and said, "Did you hear it wrong? She was talking about Yulongpang, a place in Pingyang Town. Which gate? There are four gates in Pingyang Town: southeast, northwest and northwest. People here divide Pingyang Town into four gates: southeast, northwest and northwest.

Gate. Our police station is at Ximen, and they are from Ximen." He lied and lied again, and Liu Zhengjing didn't bother to pay attention to him.

The fat woman soon packed up six dishes, including chicken, fish, pig's trotters, and a few vegetarian dishes, and then brought two bottles of Liuliangye high-strength liquor.

Liu Zhengjing looked at the two bottles of wine and said, "Old Zhang, you don't have to drink such good wine, right?"

Liuliangye is one of the most famous liquors in Daqin, and the price is not cheap. The cheapest bottle costs several hundred Daqin coins.

The fat woman next to her took over the words, "Little brother, you will know in the future that everything in Pingyang Town is worthless..."

"Hey, Damei, go and do your work. This little brother was transferred from the Municipal Public Security Department." Lao Zhang interrupted the fat woman, as if he didn't want Liu Zhengjing to know about Pingyang Town.

Da Mei looked at Liu Zhengjing, then turned back to the kitchen thoughtfully.

"Come on, eat quickly, you're welcome, pour the wine."

Next, Lao Zhang feasted and drank heavily. Liu Zhengzheng didn't eat much and didn't drink a few sips of wine. Lao Zhang, on the other hand, was like a glutton and ate almost all the food on the table.

It was already dark, and Liu Zhengjing did not enjoy his meal very much. No matter how much he tried to insinuate himself, Lao Zhang could not let anything go.

"We've finished eating, you have to arrange a place for me to stay." Liu Zhengzheng wanted to settle down first.

"What's the hurry? We'll stay in a club tonight and cuddle up with a young model..." Lao Zhang drank so loudly that his tongue got bigger.

"Isn't this good? We are from the police station..." Liu Zhengjing was a little moved. He had never been to a club in his life.

"What's the matter? Don't think of yourself as a department official in Pingyang Town. Let's go out and drink and have sex. I have to make arrangements for you today." Lao Zhang shook his head and put his arm around Liu Zhengjing's shoulders.

Go outside.

Liu Zhengjing half-rejected and half-accepted, wanting to refuse but then welcoming...

After leaving the alley, Zhang Dahai and Liu Zhengjing walked two more streets and arrived at a brightly lit building, with the four characters "Baihua Club" made up of neon lights dazzling the eyes.

Judging from the decoration, it looks good in Yicheng, but it is a bit out of place in Pingyang Town.

"Do you think it's very high-end? Their Baihua Club... all they want is the appearance. If it's not luxurious, how can they make you pay for it?" Lao Zhang said with his tongue open, and walked into the revolving door with Liu Zhengjing in his arms and entered the hall.

The hall is also brightly lit and magnificent, and the floor is like a mirror.

A beautiful woman in professional attire came forward with a warm smile. "Director Zhang is here. Is this guy very cool?"

Liu Zhengzheng looked up and down at this woman who looked like a front desk manager. She had beautiful features, big breasts, a slim waist, and two straight long legs exposed under the short skirt, stockings, and black high heels...

Excellent, such beauties are not often seen in clubs in Yicheng.

"Xiao Qiao, where is your boss?"

"The boss has gone home to rest today. What are your plans for today?"

"Let's take a shower first, and then we will be assigned two technicians, who want soft-style techniques." After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he looked at Liu Zhengjing, "What type do you like?"

Liu Zhengzheng was cautious, "This sister is like this." He pointed at the front desk manager named Xiao Qiao.

Hearing this, Xiao Qiao covered her mouth and smiled, "I'm not busy today, so I'll serve this younger brother." That smile was soft and charming, which made Liu Zhengjing's heart tremble.

Am I going to feel sorry for Lin Qingyue tonight? No, no... forget it, it's just a massage, nothing.

Xiao Qiao pressed the intercom on his shoulder and said, "Two distinguished guests upstairs, room 203."

Lao Zhang leaned on Liu Zhengjing's ear and whispered: "You are so lucky, I have never seen Xiao Qiao go to work..."