"...This is my nephew...Ye Yuan, please get closer to me from now on."
"Okay, catch the head."
Everyone looked at Ye Yuan with strange eyes. Although the position of the chief catcher was small, he was their immediate boss. If he offended Qiu Haining, he would kill you in the future.
"Also, Xiaoyi, take Xiaoyuan to get his clothes and saber."
A little guy who was even thinner than Ye Yuan stood up and agreed with a smile.
"Yes, head catcher."
Qiu Haining patted Ye Yuan on the shoulder and left to attend the morning meeting.
The capital city is very big, so Shuntian Prefecture naturally has not just one arrester, but ten. In addition, there is a chief arrester on top of these ten arresters.
This chief catcher is very different. He is not hired by the government, but assigned by the six sects. He is highly skilled in martial arts.
The six gates are in charge of major and important cases, and the most important thing is to deal with martial arts affairs.
As for the agents in the Six Gates, they really eat royal food, they are real officials, they do not belong to lowly status, and they are very different from ordinary agents like Ye Yuan.
In fact, there is nothing we can do about it.
If the imperial court did not spend some money, which martial arts master would be willing to degenerate and become a lowly citizen, making himself and his descendants uncomfortable.
Qiu Haining walked in a hurry and soon entered a hall. At this time, the other nine arresters had already arrived in the hall, and he was the only one left.
It was because I didn't pay attention to the time when I explained to Ye Yuan in the morning, otherwise I wouldn't have been almost late.
Seeing that there was no one behind the desk opposite the door, Qiu Haining relaxed and felt very happy.
"Fortunately, I'm not late!"
As soon as he stood up, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the back hall, and he couldn't help but feel even more grateful.
After a while, a middle-aged man sat down, and the ten heads in the lobby immediately bowed and saluted, not daring to neglect.
"Meet the Chief Constable!"
"You all know about the major cases of the past few days..."
At the same time, Xiaoyi, whom Qiu Haining mentioned, had already brought Ye Yuan to the logistics warehouse.
At the door of the warehouse, an old man who looked like a master was taking a nap with his eyes closed.
Xiaoyi rolled his eyes and made a silent gesture to Ye Yuan, then walked quietly behind the old man and was about to say something to scare him.
The old man suddenly opened his eyes and said helplessly.
"Xiaoyi, you are a stinky boy. You never learn well and want to scare your grandpa and me."
Seeing that the plan was exposed, Xiaoyi's face was a little depressed, but there was no sign of embarrassment and he just said sophistry.
"Grandpa Qi, please don't accuse me wrongly. I am bringing the newcomers to receive their clothes and swords today."
"oh."
Old Man Qi squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Yuan seriously, with a thoughtful look in his eyes. After a moment, he suddenly realized something.
"You must be Xiaoyuan!"
"Oh, does the old man know me?"
Old man Qi showed a look of reminiscence and explained.
"The old man has been sitting here for thirty or forty years. He has met your father and you when you were a child..."
We haven’t seen each other for so many years, but we can still recognize him at a glance?
Before Ye Yuan could question, Old Man Qi continued.
"Of course, the old man doesn't have a photographic memory, but Mr. Qiu just said yesterday that you would come over today."
"So this is ah!"
This makes sense.
"Hey, people tend to be nagging when they get old. Xiaoyi, take the key yourself and take Xiaoyuan in to get a new set of clothes."
"Thank you, old man."
Old Man Qi smiled and shook his head, waving his hand to let Ye Yuan do as he pleased.
Xiaoyi skillfully opened the warehouse door and greeted Ye Yuandao.
"come on in."
A moment later, Ye Yuan came out wearing an ordinary policeman's green robe and carrying a brand new sword at his waist.
However, the dress still didn't fit, so Ye Yuan had to go back and change it himself.
As for the magical weapon that Ye Yuan was vaguely looking forward to, well, let’s not dream about it, it’s in broad daylight.
After saying goodbye to Old Man Qi, Xiaoyi looked at Ye Yuan with some envy.
"Brother Ye, you are so tall!"
Height, is less than 1.7 meters considered tall?
Ye Yuan looked at the general's 1.6-meter-six-meter-long Xiaoyi, understood it, and comforted him.
"You are still young and will grow taller in the future."
Xiaoyi is only fifteen this year, one year younger than Ye Yuan, but she still has potential.
In fact, he is the same. As long as he adds more nutrition, he can still grow a little longer...probably.
Thinking of this, Ye Yuan was inevitably a little worried.
After all, if you don't grow up anymore, you won't have to look up to others every day. This won't work!
Not to mention the worries in Ye Yuan's heart, when the two returned to the capture room, Qiu Haining had already returned. He saw Ye Yuan just nodded, and then said with a solemn expression.
"You should all know that since seven days ago, many rich ladies in the capital have committed suicide after being insulted. Because the perpetrators were suspected of being martial arts people, Liumenmen took over the case..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole place was filled with horror.
Ye Yuan saw this, and his heart moved. This should be a case where the number of arrests in the government office is about to be reduced. However, isn't this case said to have been completely handed over? How...
This was not Ye Yuan's doubt, but also everyone present's doubt.
After all, the prostitutes are ferocious and have strong martial arts skills, but we are just ordinary people who are not skilled in martial arts. They really can't defeat them. It would be good if they could survive the encounter.
At this moment, an old fritter stood up and asked.
"Boss, hasn't this case been handed over?"
"Yes, this is within the scope of Six Doors' responsibilities!"
Everyone immediately started talking, and their dissatisfaction was palpable.
Qiu Haining was actually the same, but when faced with real officials, small agents like them had no say at all and could only bow their heads and obey orders.
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, he shouted angrily.
"Be quiet!"
The effect was of course immediate and everyone stopped talking.
Qiu Haining breathed a sigh of relief and threatened directly.
"This is a death order. If you don't want to go, that's fine. I'll make the decision. You can take off this skin and go home."
When he said this, everyone immediately stopped.
Those who can work as low-level agents in Shuntian Mansion are all from poor backgrounds, and they rely on the skin on their bodies to survive. If they are ripped off, they will not be able to support their families, and there is no chance that people they have offended in the past will come to sap them.
It will be common for people to die unclearly by then.
After all, Shuntian Mansion's ability to solve crimes is "evident to all."
Seeing that everyone had accepted their fate, Qiu Haining forced a smile and comforted them.
"Don't worry, everyone. In the past few days, we have formed teams and taken turns patrolling at night. If there is anything unusual, we don't have to stop it. We just need to sound the fireworks warning."
After everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Qiu Haining struck while the iron was hot and continued.
"Also, this thief has not committed a crime for two days. Perhaps he is being chased by the Six Doors and does not dare to commit another crime. He has even fled the capital, so you don't need to worry too much."
With this analysis, the resistance of many policemen was finally suppressed.