Before Liu Handong could say anything, Song Shuang's eyes lit up: "Liu Handong is very good at driving and has good skills. It would be a pity for such a person not to be a policeman. Secretary Shen, when can we let him wear a police uniform?"
Shen Hongyi smiled: "The administrative establishment is very stuck now. Liu Handong only has a high school degree. It is not that easy to become a policeman. The department is considering recruiting a group of veterans early next year, after they have come down. The threshold for riot police is relatively low. Although it is only a recruitment system, it is still much better than the temporary police force. We will think of ways later."
The implication is obvious. With Director Song taking care of him, it won't be a problem to join the official establishment.
Liu Handong did not refuse and nodded: "Thank you, I will consider it."
Song Shuang was also very happy: "You hate evil as much as you hate evil. The police job is the best for you."
"Thank you." Liu Handong is not a fool. He knows that if it were not for Song Shuang, such a good thing would not be his turn. Although being a policeman is not his ideal, it is a good job recognized by society, Mom Ma Ling will be happy, Ma Ling will be happy, and Ma Ling's mother will be satisfied. For their sake, I have to accept it.
Sister Mei squatted far away with Xiao Yan'er in her arms, not daring to talk to them because she could sense that the status of these people was very different from her own.
Not long after, Nana, Xiaoya, Xiaoli, and Lan Huanxi were brought by the police. They were all wearing orange-red vests and lowered their heads.
When they heard the news that they could be released early, they couldn't believe their ears, but seeing Liu Handong's presence, they believed it again. Dong Ge was so powerful and wild that he could get people out of the detention center.
The procedures were quickly completed, and the few who made the mistake were sent back to the police station to obtain evidence again. In fact, they were freed.
Secretary Shen made notes for them in the car, mainly asking about what happened at the Shuidu Hotel that day. After this disaster, Sister Mei naturally had something to say, confessing Zhao Yufeng's identity as a pimp, and also admitted that she had taken Huanxi with her. I went to sell the place, but my conscience made me stop the transaction midway. These circumstances are consistent with what the police know. Sister Mei did not lie.
Back at the Huahuo Police Station, Secretary Shen checked the case file and saw something wrong at a glance. These mistakes were all detained and fined, and they also applied for reeducation through labor, but the prostitutes were fine. This was clearly a fishing case for law enforcement.
But Secretary Shen didn't say anything. He was just the secretary of the provincial department leader, not a police inspector, but the expression on his face made Meng Xianguo and Hu Tiejun frightened. Shen Hongyi could make them take off their clothes with just one sentence. This is no joke. thing.
"Subpoena Zhao Yufeng." Secretary Shen said.
At this time, Zhao Yufeng was playing cards in Huabao's company. Ever since he offended Jiao Shihong, his brother-in-law had been scoffing at him, thinking he was incompetent in doing things. Director Jiao was a God of Wealth holding up to the sky, and a leak in his fingers would be enough. Tens of millions of dollars, it's too late to be flattered, and you still make people angry. Isn't this a problem with money?
In the past few days, Hua Deyi has been asking people to deliver messages, and wanted to find an opportunity to sit with Director Jiao and make up the relationship. For this reason, Hua Deyi also got a fourteen-year-old girl from the countryside. She is absolutely fresh, but Before the words were handed over, Director Jiao gave up.
When the news came, Hua Deyi sighed with emotion: "These days, leading cadres are also a high-risk profession. They will either lose their job or jump off the building. Fortunately, the accident happened early, otherwise the money would have been wasted."
One code leads to another, Mei Zi has made Hua Deyi lose face, and she must be dealt with. She has already told the prison that she will be sent to a forced labor camp for a year and a half, and she will be dealt with slowly when she comes out.
For Hua Deyi, the matter is over.
The police station called Hua Deyi and asked Hua Deyi to inform Zhao Yufeng to come to the station. Meng Xianguo's tone was very harsh. Hua Deyi secretly thought something was wrong and personally brought Hua Bao and Zhao Yufeng to the police station. He actually saw the man who was supposed to be in the detention center.
Sister Mei and others.
Meng Xianguo announced that Zhao Yufeng was suspected of introducing prostitution and was detained.
Hua Deyi took out a cigarette and interceded, but Meng Xianguo was unselfish and refused sternly.
Hu Tiejun pulled Hua Deyi and Huabao out and said in a low voice: "Without even a wink, the provincial and departmental leaders are here."
Hua Deyi asked curiously: "The one in the police uniform is the leader of the provincial department? He is too young."
Hu Tiejun said: "Damn, that's a secretary in the office, at the deputy director level, down to the level of branch director. Do you think he's a leader?"
Hua Deyi was even more puzzled: "What is he here for?"
Hu Tiejun wanted to kick him over: "Fuck you, weren't you the one who caused the trouble? Now it depends on the leader's mood. Maybe everyone will be finished together."
"Is it that serious?" Hua Deyi was still puzzled.
"Shit, Mei Ruohua has a three-year-old daughter. She didn't pay attention at the time and almost starved to death at home. If she really died, people would make a big fuss. Not only did Meng Suo and I have to take off our clothes, but we also had to go in!"
Now Hua Deyi finally knows that he is afraid
"How did the news spread?" Hua Deyi asked cautiously.
"How the hell do I know? It's not you who caused the trouble. By the way, do you know Jiao Shihong?"
"I'm not familiar with him. I have some business connections."
"It's more than a little. Jiao Shihong hired someone to kill someone and almost killed Song Ting's daughter. Now the thunder above is furious and many people are going to be unlucky. The man named Jiao is completely ruined this time. Secretary Shen came to the agency to investigate his prostitution.
, it seems that he is going to be punished to death, and no sin will be spared."
Hua Deyi swallowed his saliva. Zhao Yufeng arranged a young lady for Jiao Shihong under his own instruction. This was considered a crime of bribery, and he might even have to be involved.
"Hu Suo, please take the trouble to let me know in advance if anything happens." I left first. After Hua Deyi finished speaking, he took Hua Leopard and left quickly.
After going out and getting in the car, Hua Deyi said, "I'm going out to avoid the limelight. I'll call you if anything happens."
"Brother, is it so serious?" Hua Bao looked serious.
"Just in case." Hua proudly sighed, this was really unlucky, it was a bad year.
"Also, don't mess with those bitches, the higher ups have already taken notice." Hua Deyi said again.
Hua Bao nodded: "Brother, I understand."
"I'll leave now, you take me to the train station." Hua said proudly.
The BMW drove straight to the train station.
…
Sister Mei and others regained their freedom and returned to the shampoo room. It felt like a dream.
Ling Zijie and the others also came with them. They wanted to interview Sister Mei. After all, she was also a benefactor. Sister Mei naturally knew everything and started talking about her tragic childhood. Ling Zijie turned on the recording on his mobile phone and asked questions from time to time. These were rare firsts.
Hand material.
Seeing that the important matter had been decided, Liu Handong was about to leave, but was stopped by Song Shuang: "Wait a moment, the things will be here soon."
Ten minutes later, a small truck drove to the door. A powerful and domineering military green two-wheeled straddle motorcycle, a Jialing JH600 motorcycle, was fixed with a rope in the carriage.
Liu Handong walked around the pickup truck several times and exclaimed, "What a cavalryman."
He worked as a correspondent in the army for a period of time and drove this kind of motorcycle. However, there are differences between the military version and the civilian version. Of course, it is not bad to get the civilian version. After all, it is a 600CC large-displacement motorcycle, and it also has a
The value of this set of urban license plates alone cannot be measured in RMB. In short, even if you have money, you can't buy it.
Liu Handong found a wooden board to put on the carriage, pushed the motorcycle down, started it, and listened to the cheerful sound of the engine. He couldn't help but ride it and took it for a spin. He looked like he couldn't put it down.
Song Shuang was very pleased that he had chosen the right car.
"Here are the driving license, registration certificate, purchase tax certificate, and it's in my name. It can be transferred in minutes." Song Shuang handed over the complete set of procedures.
"Thank you." Liu Handong took these things and took out his mobile phone to call Ma Ling: "Hey, I got a good thing. Come and see it after get off work. Forget it, I'll go find you later."
Song Shuang felt uncomfortable for a while, and he guessed that Liu Handong was calling his girlfriend.
But so what if it’s uncomfortable.
"I have to leave first." Liu Handong rumbled away on his motorcycle.
…
Liu Handong rode his brand new Jialing 600 to the 520 terminal. When Ma Ling's car came over, he stepped forward and showed off. Ma Ling was also a motorcycle enthusiast, so he pushed Liu Handong off without any explanation and got on the bike himself.
Circle, commented: "The horsepower is high enough, but I always feel that it is a bit boring. It is a little less than imported products."
Liu Handong pushed her down: "You are a fan of foreign things. Sit back, hug my waist, and I will take you for a ride."
After finding a wide and straight road, Liu Handong turned the accelerator, and the Jialing 600 sped forward. The wind blew his hair, and Ma Ling hugged his waist tightly and pressed his face against his back, enjoying the speed.
a feeling of.
Suddenly, Ma Ling felt a wet feeling, and blood oozed from the wound on Liu Handong's shoulder blade, so he quickly patted his shoulder to tell him to stop.
"Your wound is broken, I'll come." He switched to Ma Ling and drove at a much slower speed this time. He was driving in the fields, with lush weeds and trees on both sides. The autumn sun was shining high and the wind was warm.
"Ma Ling, I have something to tell you."
"Good thing or bad thing?"
"Good thing."
"you say."
"I might become a police officer."
Ma Ling squeezed the brakes to stop and turned around: "Really?"
Liu Handong said: "It can't be fake. Didn't I act bravely yesterday? The daughter I saved was the leader of the Provincial Public Security Department. They said they might recruit a group of riot police officers next year. They asked me to sign up. I guess there is no suspense."
Ma Ling was overjoyed: "That's great. Police work is a good job. Although it is harder and more dangerous, the pay is also good. Do you have a staff?"
"Secretary Shen said that the employment system will be adopted first, and then we will slowly figure out a way."
"That's great. How many people want to get in but can't. Hey, why aren't you happy?"
Liu Handong smiled bitterly: "I'm not unhappy, just not that excited. I have been a soldier for eight years and have worn enough uniforms."
Ma Ling slapped him: "Stop being pretentious. There's nothing wrong with wearing a uniform. At least you can officially go to my house to meet my parents."
Liu Handong chuckled: "This is the only practical one."