Let's start by analyzing the sun

That afternoon.

The fourteen selected candidates, plus Fang Tingyuan, the "young master" of Winter Garden, a total of fifteen people, officially put on the uniforms of patrol officers.

The entire patrol department's fifteen outposts were each assigned a new recruit, which was very fair.

Under normal circumstances.

The patrol department's recruitment of patrol officers requires a complicated process.

It would take at least ten days to half a month to complete the process from selection to employment.

But completing all the procedures in just half a day is definitely a violation of the rules.

The previous directors would not have dared to operate in this way, let alone with as many as fifteen people, otherwise it would definitely be a major scandal if it spread.

But Cheng Han dared.

And after the matter was settled, no one said anything strange.

Behind this is powerful personal authority!

In addition.

No one knew that the fifteen new recruits were actually fifteen nails that Cheng Han had planted in the outposts.

Even the new recruits themselves didn't know.

When they experienced the illusion test, marks were quietly planted in their spiritual seas.

On the one hand, this was an opportunity to "collect money";

On the other hand, this was to bury informants;

Killing two birds with one stone!

Cheng Han could use these "nails" to grasp the situation of each outpost.

At this moment.

He sat leisurely in the garden office, listening to the female secretary's report:

"This morning, there was another 'ancestor's revenge' incident, one person was killed, and two 'group disturbance' incidents.

"The outposts where the incidents occurred quickly quelled the situation and arrested the suspects according to the handling methods of the Ningpingfang incident…"

According to the tradition of the patrol department, when each new director takes office, the patrol department will provide a list of three secretaries for the new director to choose from.

Without exception, they are all young, beautiful, shrewd and capable women.

Cheng Han followed the tradition and selected a female secretary named "Ying Beibei".

This woman is nineteen years old, with a sweet appearance, petite figure, and a cute feeling when she smiles.

After Ying Beibei finished reporting the situation, she mentioned a piece of gossip: "I heard that after the Winter Garden fundraising banquet, the Hall of Political Affairs held an emergency meeting.

"All senior officials from several departments, such as the Department of Civil Affairs and the Department of Finance, were summoned to the Hall of Political Affairs."

"One of the affairs that the Department of Civil Affairs is responsible for is civilian welfare, and the Department of Finance is responsible for paying the money, so the Hall of Political Affairs is probably discussing the issue of civilian welfare."

Ying Beibei glanced at her director, with admiration in her expression.

With a simple move, he forced the chief executive to respond, so amazing!

Cheng Han smiled and said, "The Hall of Political Affairs is moving much faster than before. It seems that the chief executive has felt the pressure from Xuan Ge."

The logic here is very simple.

Only when he realizes that his position is unstable will the chief executive act so quickly in order to keep his position.

If the position is as stable as Mount Tai, how could the Hall of Political Affairs, as the city's highest management institution, follow behind the patrol department?

Cheng Han thought for a while and instructed: "Notify the Charity Foundation and ask them to work hard to distribute the first batch of relief supplies to Ningpingfang before eight o'clock tonight."

Ying Beibei respectfully responded with an "Understood" and quickly left.

In fact.

The reason why Cheng Han found a group of wealthy businessmen to form a charity committee is because they are the most efficient.

With so many businessmen gathered together, they can easily mobilize a large amount of resources with internal consultation, which is more than twice as fast as bureaucratic institutions.

Even if the Hall of Political Affairs wants to do something, it is difficult to bypass these businessmen.

In other words.

As long as Cheng Han controls the Charity Committee, he can in turn control the Hall of Political Affairs, thereby forcing the Hall of Political Affairs to act according to his ideas.

From the beginning, he had planned everything.

*

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Ningpingfang.

Xing Peng, the new patrol officer of the Third Outpost, participated in an emergency mission before he even became familiar with the environment of the outpost.

Outpost Chief Tao Hongming said loudly: "Everyone, our job tonight is to assist the Charity Committee in distributing supplies and search for unruly people."

Outpost Chief Tao paused and emphasized: "This is a matter of great concern to Director Cheng. All of you must be on your guard and do not make any mistakes, understand?"

Everyone (dog) responded together:

"Understood!"

"Woof!"

Several patrol captains immediately began to assign tasks.

Xing Peng received a relatively simple task - to assist in distributing supplies and maintain order at the scene.

Patrol Captain Deng Shiwen patted him on the shoulder: "The avenger may be mixed in the crowd. If you find something wrong, take action directly, don't hesitate."

Xing Peng nodded: "I understand!"

He was personally promoted by Director Cheng. If he died on his first duty, Director Cheng would be embarrassed, so Deng Shiwen specifically told him.

Not long after.

More than a dozen crystal energy trucks arrived in the community in a long line.

Each truck was loaded with supplies.

The first batch of supplies has arrived.

Deng Shiwen waved his hand vigorously: "Let's start working!"

A group of patrol officers, led by spirit hounds, quickly entered the community under the guidance of several community managers.

Xing Peng held a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Residents of Ningpingfang, the patrol department, in conjunction with the 'Anhua City Charity Committee', plans to give everyone a batch of free supplies."

He looked down at the list and continued to shout: "Each person can receive ten pounds of potatoes, ten pounds of flour, one pound of salted meat, and a clothing ticket. With this ticket, you can exchange for a new cotton coat in eighteen stores throughout the city…"

There are more than a dozen kinds of supplies in total.

For the vast majority of grassroots civilians, they are the most urgently needed and practical things.

Xing Peng raised his voice and deliberately emphasized: "These supplies are free, as long as you come, you can get them for free!"

This is exactly Cheng Han's plan - to buy off the civilians.

The Dream Society will only draw big cakes for you!

Have you eaten them?

Not one!

But the patrol department is different, we directly distribute big cakes for free!

Simple and rude.

But very effective!

After Xing Peng shouted a few times, he saw the windows of many houses light up.

This is the light of oil lamps.

In order to save money, the vast majority of residents in Ningpingfang usually put as little firewood into the fireplace as possible on winter nights.

With the dim firelight of the fireplace, civilians often do not light oil lamps.

But the civilians just peeked quietly.

No one opened the door.

An old manager looked around with a strange expression: "Patrol Officer Xing, everyone doesn't seem to believe in this kind of good thing that comes to their door."

Xing Peng shook his head slightly: "We don't have much time, let's just call people from house to house!"

This new patrol officer went directly to a residential building next to him and knocked hard on the door a few times.

"Knock! Knock!"

After a few seconds.

A suspicious male voice came from inside the door: "Who is it?"

Xing Peng pretended to be impatient: "I am a patrol officer. The patrol department is now distributing supplies for free. Go and get them quickly."

Most patrol officers usually do not have a very good attitude towards civilians.

If you speak kindly, the other party will become suspicious.

The male voice said timidly: "Okay, I got it."

The door remained closed.

Obviously still suspicious.

"Knock! Knock!"

Xing Peng knocked on the door even harder.

His tone became more and more rude: "It's so cold, don't dawdle. If you go get the supplies earlier, we will get off work and go home earlier, do you hear?"

"Creak!"

The door finally opened.

A thin man stood at the door and bowed timidly: "Mr. Patrol Officer, I will go right away."

Xing Peng said rudely: "One person per household can collect for the whole family. The quantity of some supplies is limited. If you go late, you will get less than others. Don't say I didn't notify you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Interestingly, the worse Xing Peng's attitude was, the more credible the other party found it.

A female voice came from inside the house: "Dad, the patrol officer doesn't seem to be lying. Go and get it quickly, maybe you can really get something."

The thin man responded, went back to the house and wrapped himself in an old coat, and hurriedly left the house.

The old manager glanced at this scene and gave Xing Peng a thumbs up: "Patrol Officer Xing, you are amazing!"

The old man thought to himself that he was so familiar with the community that it was impossible for him to persuade the other party to go out in a few words.

*

Before long.

Civilians left their homes one after another and lined up at the entrance of the community.

To their surprise, the people in front of them in line actually received a large number of supplies.

As long as you register, report your household population, and then have the community manager verify that it is correct, you can directly take away a bunch of things.

You don't even need a copper coin!

And at this point.

There is no need for further publicity.

Because the other residents of Ningpingfang, seeing their neighbors happily bringing back a bunch of good things, all rushed out of their homes.

Even the dream masters hiding in the community cannot stop the civilians.

Nothing else.

Profit moves people's hearts!

A quarter of an hour later.

About 20% of the residents happily received the supplies.

The outpost made a timely move of a trump card.

More than a dozen patrol officers took advantage of the large number of civilians gathered here and shouted in unison:

"Everyone, there are currently a small number of unruly people hiding in Ningpingfang. Anyone who reports one can receive a reward of at least one gold coin from the patrol department!"

A considerable commotion instantly surged in the crowd.

Different expressions hung on each face, some were surprised, some were indifferent, some were contemptuous, but more were - greedy!

Because a gold coin is definitely not a small amount of money!

The supplies received by a family of four are worth about sixty silver coins, and a gold coin is enough to greatly improve their living standards.

More importantly, this large batch of supplies is a living example, and most people believe that the patrol department will never default on the reward.

A few seconds later.

The patrol officers shouted again: "The patrol department will ask questions from house to house later. Everyone can boldly report, and we will definitely keep the informant confidential."

As soon as this was said.

The faces of some people immediately changed.

Due to fear of retaliation, most people dare not report in public, but who would be afraid of patrol officers asking questions at the door behind closed doors?

Xing Peng watched coldly, filled with emotion: "First, buy people's hearts with supplies, and then lure out the unruly people with heavy money. The patrol department does not need to spend a copper coin. This set of methods is too clever!"

*

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Winter Garden.

"The entire Ningpingfang has been screened. According to the clues reported by residents, the Third Outpost has dug out a dream master and fourteen avengers."

Female Secretary Ying Beibei reported the latest news in an excited tone.

Cheng Han nodded in satisfaction and said, "The effect of the report is even better than I expected!"

Ying Beibei's tone was filled with admiration: "This is all thanks to your strategic planning!"

The female secretary was very clear that the entire strategy was formulated by the Director himself; otherwise, it would have been difficult for the Third Outpost to dig these guys out.

Cheng Han chuckled lightly and summarized, "The Dream Genesis Society hides within the crowd. This is their advantage, but it is also their disadvantage."

"As long as the Patrol Department successfully mobilizes the masses and utilizes their power, the situation can be reversed."

Ying Beibei said sincerely, "Your wisdom is admirable!"

As far as she knew, the other two cities in the Tai'an Small Spirit Realm were currently helpless against the Dream Genesis Society and could only passively deal with the endless stream of revenge incidents.

However, under the leadership of the Director, the An Hua City Patrol Department had greatly changed the situation in just a few days.

Worthy of being the strongest Director in the last fifty years!