Da Hei Luo had quick hands and eyes, and he pushed the black shadow to the ground with one stroke. San Huo Luo and Lu Jiao Luo also quickly drew out their guns.
He was a man in ragged clothes and covered in dirt. He whined strangely. He didn't seem to understand anything when asked. He yelled indiscriminately and looked like he had a mental problem.
Daheiro handcuffed him in the back of the patrol car.
Sanhuo Luo said to Lu Ming: "Chief, he is a madman. He is very famous in this area, but he has no violent tendencies and has never attacked anyone. The neighbors sympathize with him. He used to be a good man, but later because of the war, his whole family died.
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At this time, people in the grocery store came out to watch the fun. They were a group of women who probably had nothing to do and liked to gossip in the grocery store.
Lujiaoluo greeted them. They often patrolled this neighborhood and were probably very familiar with the neighbors.
Lu Ming watched from the sidelines, watching the Daheiluo trio chatting with the women, asking about the recent situation here, whether anyone took the opportunity to cause trouble, and who in this neighborhood went to the square in front of the city hall to participate in the demonstration. Is there anyone there now?
While insisting, is there anyone who will send them food and drink, etc.
When asked the following questions, these neighbors became uncomfortable.
"Is there any problem with the supply of supplies? Are you a man of firewood, rice, oil and salt? Are you out of stock?" Lu Ming walked into the store and saw that this small department store had a full range of goods.
After issuing an ultimatum to all administrative agency personnel, anyone who does not return to work will be permanently fired.
Nearly half of the administrative staff have gradually returned to work, and they can fully maintain the operation of the city hall.
"These are no problem!" The department store owner was a middle-aged woman from the Western Regions. She looked at Lu Ming and said with a smile, "I've never seen you before? Are you from the United Kingdom? Are you a senior official?"
Lu Ming smiled: "Boss Boss, who did you vote for in the general election two years ago?"
The boss lady chuckled: "Police officer, you are making fun of me. I have no education, how can I be qualified to vote?"
Lu Ming nodded: "A capable person like you who can open a store does not have the right to vote."
Lujiaoluo laughed and said: "Mrs. Jamila, that's why our chief believes that such an election is meaningless. We need to re-elect and re-examine the scope of voter certification. You should be able to vote in the next election!"
Lu Ming thought, Lujiao Luo was very smart and concerned about current affairs, so he could say this.
The boss lady Jamila smiled and said: "Well, it doesn't matter whether I can vote or not. We just hope that the situation will stabilize soon. In the past few years, life has been better than before, so I think even if I didn't vote, now
The mayor and council members have done a great job too!"
Lu Jiaoluo winked at her repeatedly, but she didn't pay attention.
Lu Ming nodded. Indeed, the big cities in the Western Regions are not only better off than during the war, but also better than before the war. Thanks to the development of science and technology, as well as the investment from the United Kingdom and the Han Kingdom, as well as from politics
The system, based on the framework established by the United Kingdom, is also much more open than before. For example, in the past, even if the boss lady had business acumen, she was not allowed to open a shop in public.
Therefore, for these ordinary citizens, they think that Mayor Hank and the council members have done a good job.
However, if a social form fundamentally has fatal flaws, even if it has achieved great development thanks to many other factors, it will be even more fatal once various contradictions break out.
"They did a good job, but, Mrs. Jamila, do you think they can command us police officers?" Lu Ming asked with a smile.
Jamila smiled and said nothing. This is obvious. If those gentlemen could command the military and police, they would not be unable to enter the parliament building now.
Lu Ming continued: "I am an outsider, following our police officers to join in the fun."
Mrs. Jamila smiled and said: "Yes, I can understand that there are very few people from the United Kingdom here. Are you supposed to be an observer or something?"
Lu Ming said: "So, from the perspective of a bystander, I want to ask you, what do you think is the biggest change around you in these years?"
Jamila didn't know what the Western police officer in front of her meant, and said blankly: "That's a lot..."
Lu Ming smiled, "Actually, the most intuitive thing is the change in law enforcement personnel. To put it bluntly, the people with guns, their attitude towards you. You also know that the police station is not under the control of the city hall. To put it bluntly, the police station is not under the control of the city hall.
The masters you are talking about are still those masters. What is the situation of the law enforcement teams they used to manage? You are a smart person and you can think about it yourself."
Basically, grassroots law enforcement officers are a kind of barometer and the most intuitive feeling of the grassroots citizens towards this regime.
To a certain extent, the strict institutional constraints of the Police Corps have actually added points to those in power.
The landlady was silent.
Lu Ming smiled and said: "I am also a member of the police system, and now I am a bit boastful."
Looking at the proprietress, Lu Ming said: "When there is another election in the future, I think Mrs. Jamila, you can run for parliament!" Then he said to the other women: "You will also have the right to vote."
"Ah? I, I can't do it?!" Jamila waved her hands at a loss.
"Why not, Mrs. Jamila, we will all vote for you!"
"That's right. You are a warm-hearted person. We will be lucky if you become a senator!"
“Will we really have the votes?”
This topic immediately ignited the gossip among the women in the grocery store, and the atmosphere immediately became lively and hilarious.
Lu Ming looked at the handcuffed homeless man behind the police car and said, "Does he have any family members left? How did his family members die?"
Luo Luo whispered from the side: "His name is Yamu Luo. He was originally a great nobleman for generations. He has always been hostile to Deputy Speaker Philip's family. During the war, Deputy Speaker Philip led people to kill his family and robbed all his property, so he joined
He joined the resistance organization and was arrested and imprisoned. As a result, the war ended and Deputy Speaker Philip's family became more powerful, so he immediately went crazy!"
Lu Ming nodded slightly. In the peace agreement, no matter whether they are rebels, resistance organizations or warmongers, their actions during the war will no longer be investigated, and those who were imprisoned will also be pardoned and regain their freedom.
However, the resistance organization that Yamuro joined should not be the kind supported by Nishiheishan Castle, otherwise, he would not have ended up in such a miserable situation and no one would care about it.
"Send him to Xiangsha Manor later. Also, you should go too. I want to ask you some questions." Lu Ming smiled approvingly at Lujiao Luo. This young man is very good.
"Yes!" Lujiao Luo stood at attention.
Lu Ming raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "The city hall square will be cleared soon. Let's continue patrolling, and we must be careful not to let criminals take advantage of the troubled waters."
Turning around and smiling at Jamila: "Boss boss, the re-election is still far away, but the Military Control Commission is selecting representatives of the people. I will help you sign up later. However, the number of places is limited. If it doesn't happen in the end, there is nothing you can do. If it does, welcome
Please give us more opinions on our military control measures."
Ah? Jamila was surprised, but several patrol officers had already accompanied the mysterious police officer out.
The women chased them to the door and curiously watched the police car leave. When they came back, they even laughed and speculated about the identity of the Western police officer. They were also excited that their good friend Jamila might "enter politics" until another news came that it was the military police in the square.
They took action and began to forcibly evict the demonstrators, and the gossip topic turned.
