Since Sichuan Prefecture has been fully developing its internal economy in recent years, the population flow inside and outside is huge, and all businessmen, private enterprises, small vendors and vendors in the planning area have moved here to find opportunities. Therefore, the State Administration of Police has not yet had the ability to develop a complete residence registration system, but only opened the naturalization issue of locals first. Other outsiders currently only need to apply for temporary residence permits and can stay here.

Nothing is perfect. Large-scale population aggregation does drive productivity, capital flow, economy, etc., but it also faces the problem of complex population entry. To put it simply, those old thunders who used to live outside the district and those who crossed the line came here to look for opportunities.

In this way, the public security situation will decline. Since the end of the civil war last year, the incidence of public security cases and criminal cases in the Sichuan Prefecture has increased by more than 50% compared with the previous year. But this is also impossible. There is a lot of people and chaos. The police system has limited manpower. If it wants to strengthen management, it will take a time process.

Therefore, quarrels and clashes like streets occur almost every day in Sichuan Mansion, which makes roadside patrol police officers too lazy to care. As long as they don’t use knives and guns, they usually focus on persuasion and mediation because they really can’t catch them.

...

roadside.

Zhu Wei got out of the car and waved his hand at the stagnant police car on the roadside. Then the three policemen rushed down immediately and the four walked towards the crowd together.

At the door of a row of shops, three young and middle-aged men dressed in plain clothes were arguing with seven or eight men dressed in a frivolous manner.

Zhu Wei stood by the roadside and listened for a while and found that the seven or eight people in the crowd were people from a butcher shop next to him. Their five horses and spears were scolding because the three young men accidentally smashed the light box at the door of the butcher shop when they were delivering goods.

The cause of the conflict is very simple. These seven or eight people want to take care of the other party’s compensation of 1,000 yuan, but the three young and middle-aged people think it’s too much.

Zhu Wei was from an old policeman. He just glanced at the seven or eight people and knew that they must be the scoundrels near here and wanted to cheat people.

After seeing the incident, Zhu Wei pushed the crowd away and walked to the door of the shop.

The two sides were arguing fiercely just now, and there were also many people watching around, so the seven or eight people did not notice that police officers came over, but as soon as Zhu Wei walked in, they immediately discovered it.

"Oh, the police officer is here, hello sir..." The leader of the second-rate boy nodded and bowed to Zhu Wei.

"Just one light box, who else do you want to kill?" Zhu Wei pointed to the other party and said, "What should you do to do with this? How dare you care about someone asking for 1,000 yuan?"

Although the second-rate boy didn't know Zhu Wei, he immediately frightened his calves and nodded repeatedly and said, "...They speak very well, so I want this price."

"You give him fifty dollars." Zhu Wei ordered.

The young and middle-aged man who was leading the store next to him immediately lowered his head and took out his wallet.

"No, no, no, if you say something, then what more money will we want." The second-rate boy was also very good at doing things, and said to Zhu Wei with a bright smile on his face: "Forget it, forget it."

"You're local?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Yes," Erruizi nodded: "My family used to be from Kangcun."

"Give him the money." Zhu Wei was too lazy to look at the other party more and said again to the young and middle-aged man.

The young and middle-aged man did not hesitate and reached out to hand the money to the other party. The second-rate man hesitated for a moment, but still took it into his hand.

"They come here to do business to drive the economy of our Sichuan Mansion. Don't let me get rid of it. I'm too much. I'll kill all the shops like you." Zhu Wei cursed at the second-rate boy with a expressionless face.

"Hey, hey, I understand." The second-rate immediately winked at his companion and returned to the store.

"Thank you, police officer." The young and middle-aged man came over and reached out for Zhu Wei.

"You're welcome, do business here and go patrol the site if you have something to do." Zhu Wei stretched out his palm and accidentally discovered that the man's left eye was blue, and there were obvious scars around the corner of his eye, and he seemed to have suffered gunshot wounds.

The young man noticed that Zhu Wei was staring at him and immediately smiled.

"Have you ever been injured in your eyes?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Well, I used to be from Ludi. The bandits went down the mountain to rob things and shot me, and almost lost their lives..." The young man nodded and explained a few times.

"Do you have a temporary residence permit?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Yes, yes!" The blue-eyed young man immediately took out his temporary residence permit from his shirt pocket.

Zhu Wei lowered his head and checked it, and asked again: "What are you here to do? How many people are you?"

"We are here to do short-distance freight, inside and out, there are a total of twelve people."

"All of them are from other places?"

"Yes, they are all fellow villagers." The blue-eyed young man nodded.

"Okay, work hard." Seeing that the other party's ID was fine, the young man looked quite honest, so he explained a few words and took the people away.

The blue-eyed young man glanced at Zhu Wei's back and waved his hand and greeted: "Come on, continue to move goods."

...

About half an hour later.

The people from the General Administration mentioned the serious offender and rushed to the Military Supervision Bureau with Zhu Wei.

In the evening, Ma Laoer first sent the prisoner away, then called some old men from Songjiang to go to a hotel for a party together.

During the meal, Ma Lao Er drank a little too much and asked Zhu Wei with a smile: "When will you get married?"

"I thought about it for a while, and I will get married with Lao Mao. Otherwise, if two weddings are held in a short time, people from all judicial departments will come to attend the banquet, and then ask for leave and take gifts again, which will not have a good impact." Zhu Wei replied while smoking.

"I really envy you now!" Ma Lao Er said sincerely: "Enjoy, calm, unlike me, alas, I'm so busy that I'm so busy that I don't have any rest time."

"The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility." Zhu Wei said with a smile.

"Get out of here, fuck, you're standing and talking without hurting your back." Ma Lao Er sighed: "Come on, drink!"

...

In the shop diagonally opposite Tianmen Prison, a blue-eyed young man walked into the dormitory on the inner side and rubbed his hair while saying, "Boss, when I was delivering goods, I turned around for a while, and I don't think there is a big chance."

On the bed, a man in his thirties with an ordinary appearance and dressed in an ordinary dress frowned and thought for a while and replied, "Don't be anxious, step on it again."

"I know your relationship with him, but I still feel that this job is impossible to do, and it is too difficult." Blue Eye continued, "Why don't you forget it?"

"Do you know how much he promised to give?" the boss asked suddenly.

"How many?"

The boss gestured out two fingers when he heard the sound.

"Two hundred? Then this price is even more unsatisfactory, and there is no cost-effectiveness at all." Blue Eye shook her head.

"It's 20 million, but if it doesn't work, it's 5 million." The boss replied in a low voice.
Chapter completed!