Martial Cultivator Chapter 22: Zhao Meng
Bang bang bang!
In the streets and alleys, in remote corners, a figure shuttles between them.
Like a thunderstorm, it came with a bang, shaking the air, leaving only afterimages and fist-sized earth pits in place.
Every time he reached a road with more and more pedestrians, the figure would stop and walk slowly, taking on the appearance of Wang An.
He used the journey to the Yamen to practice his Thunder Step.
With such a race against time, entry into the country is fast.
By the time he arrived at the gate of the government office, he could already mobilize the more than 30 muscles trained by running through the thunder steps to contract at the same time. He could dig cracks out of blue bricks with just one dig of his toes.
Outside the main gate of the government office, there is an injustice drum.
The main door with red lacquer and copper nails was tightly locked, and only the small doors on both sides were open. Government servants and policemen in public uniforms shuttled through it, walking in a hurry.
Wang An had already been here once, and he entered the small door with ease, followed the corridor around the lobby and the second hall, and arrived at the department at the back where the clerks worked.
Open the door curtain and enter the police squad room.
Before Wang An greeted his colleagues inside, a voice sounded from the side corner: "Wang An, come here!"
He followed the sound and saw a fat young man smiling with narrow eyes and waving to him.
This fat man's name is Zhao Meng. Like Wang An and Li Ying, they all learned Daqiang Boxing from Grandpa Cui Er, and they barely had some friendship with him.
Zhao Meng got eighth place in the appointment test before and was left in the Nanping government office to run errands.
"You came too early, where is Monkey Li?" Wang An smiled, and while greeting the old detectives who were looking at him around him, he walked up to Zhao Meng.
The Li Hou he was talking about was named Li Hou, and he was also a boy who was in the top ten like Zhao Meng.
The families of Zhao Meng and Li Hou live very close to each other and often travel together.
Hearing what Wang An said, Zhao Meng scratched his head, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated: "He, he...hey!
Didn’t we go to Wangjiang Tower together to congratulate Li and Li Yingxian?
Li Hou made rude remarks and was taught a lesson by Li Yingxian.
The injury is a bit serious and I can’t get out of bed for the past two days..."
Wang An was stunned when he heard this.
When he was practicing martial arts in the past, Li Ying had always been timid, weak and kind. He would not argue with others, let alone fights or even quarrels.
Now, after practicing with Taoist Master Tang, my temperament has indeed become stronger.
Dare to beat my former companion so hard that he couldn't even get out of bed.
It seems that I made the right decision not to go to Wangjiang Tower to congratulate Li Ying and to draw a clear line with him.
Not only does this person have a dark heart, but he also knows how to oppress others when he has power.
With those who share the same ideas, you will probably be used as a stepping stone without even realizing it!
"Where is Li Ying now?" Wang An couldn't help but ask, thinking that Li Ying's family was so close to his own.
"I'm traveling to practice Taoism with Immortal Tang." After Zhao Meng answered, he looked up and observed Wang An's expression, and warned, "Wang An, Immortal Ying and Immortal Ying took a different path from us...
We, the errand boys who learn martial arts on earth, cannot compare with the practitioners flying in the sky!
You, don’t think he did something wrong and think about revenge for the monkey?
The monkey himself said that this matter is over..."
"No." Wang An shook his head.
What does Li Houhou have to do with him?
Why should I avenge him?
Hearing this, Zhao Meng felt relieved and nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."
The two were chatting casually when the door curtain was suddenly opened.
The four of them filed into the squad room.
The leader is Zheng Longhua, the most experienced head catcher in Nanping Prefecture. It is said that his martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of Huajin.
The second one is a chubby head catcher with a kind smile on his face. His name is Zhou Tiehu, known as the Smiling Tiger. He has been in the dark power level for five or six years and is the uncle of the second-placed "Zhou Pingyun" who took the job test.
Fang Zhong, who went to test for the first place and became the head catcher of the seventh team, followed Zhou Tiehu.
Zhou Pingyun was the last one to enter with a crutch wrapped in medical cloth.
The four of them walked into the department. The chattering police officers became a little more serious, and the noise in the room stopped.
A smile appeared on Zheng Longhua's gentle face, and he said: "The prison officer ordered us to take the new Chief Fang to get acquainted with his colleagues and assign him some capable subordinates.
It just so happens that our new colleagues are also divided into teams. ”
All the catchers nodded in agreement and looked at the serious-faced new chief catcher Fang Zhong.
The Yamen Department is not a peaceful place, and colleagues are by no means as friendly as they appear on the surface.
There is a turbulent undercurrent here, and there are countless incidents where petty profits and small positions of power have caused people to wear small shoes.
Even a powerful new head catcher like Fang Zhong may face the situation of being sidelined by his subordinates and having his power taken away from him if he is not careful.
The execution officer ordered Zheng and Zhou to arrest the heads and assist Fang Zhong in selecting manpower.
This is also the idea of supporting Fang Zhong so that he can gain a foothold in the yamen as soon as possible.
"Wang Liu, Niu Jinxi, Shachuan." Zheng Longhua glanced at the group of policemen and named several people. Those whose names he called walked out of the train one after another.
He waved the three people to Fang Zhong and said with a smile: "These three people are also good at handling cases in our Nanping government office. Let them help Fang catch the head.
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They are not supposed to be on duty today, so in the future department, I will inform them later and ask them to go find Chief Fang. ”
Fang Zhong's eyes flashed, and he nodded to accept the agents assigned to his subordinates by Zheng Longhua.
Zhou Tiehu next to him also smiled and ordered two people to come out, and gave Fang Zhong the names of four people who had not yet taken turns, and Fang Zhong also accepted them.
One catcher can lead twelve catchers.
Fang Zhong, the seventh team of catchers, gathered twelve people in an instant.
Then it was time to divide the new colleagues into teams.
Zhou Tiehu first turned to look at his nephew and said with a smile: "Pingyun, from now on, you can follow Zheng Baantou on errands.
Following Zheng Captou, you can make a lot of progress, and I can rest assured. ”
"It's all up to uncle's arrangement." Zhou Pingyun bowed slightly.
"Tiehu is willing to leave his nephew to me, so I can't be stingy anymore." Zheng Longhua grinned and pointed to Wang An and Zhao Meng in the corner, "There is someone over there who is trying to take the third position. Give it to Tie Hu as well as the new agent next to him!"
In this way, Wang An and Zhao Meng were assigned to the third team leader Zhou Tiehu.
Zhou Tiehu smiled kindly at Wang An and the other two, and called out another person: "Ma Yan, take our new colleagues to familiarize themselves with the various places in the yamen, and tell them the rules by the way."
"Okay!"
Behind Wang An, a drake voice sounded.
He turned around and saw a long-faced young man with a sinister smile walking over.
The long-faced young man walked into Wang An's side, saluted Zhou Tiehu first, then glanced at Wang An sideways, waved, and said: "Let's go."
He looked extremely difficult to get along with, which made Zhao Meng shrink back in fear.