Coming out of Ge Qing's office, Li Yundao suddenly felt relaxed, and at this moment he suddenly realized that although he was still just a trainee prisoner, he had always wanted to be an excellent good inspector, even if he knew in his heart that this so-called fine inspection work was only a transitional nature, but he still hoped to do something in a limited time.

Ge Qing said that she could go to the propaganda office tomorrow to report, but when she walked out of her office, Li Yundao was relaxed, but there was an indescribable feeling of emptiness in her heart. Out of the office, he pulled Liu Xiaoming to the rooftop to smoke. Liu Xiaoming looked at the gloomy expression on Li Yundao's face, thinking that he had been trained by the tigress because he was too heavy, and comforted: "It's a big fart, don't worry." Last time, hundreds of ten inspectors were dispatched to the west, but they didn't even leave a single bird feather left, and you single-handedly overturned three, and it was too late to ask you for credit. I guess the tigress will just talk about it, and when the limelight is over, I have to praise you in the team when I turn around, you can watch it!"

Li Yundao, who was swallowing clouds and spitting fog, took out the crumpled order from his trouser pocket and threw it to Liu Xiaoming: "This time it's not about talking. ”

Liu Xiaoming took the piece of paper with a puzzled face, opened it and looked at it, and immediately became anxious: "I'm going to go, play really? The big seal is stamped, this ...... This...... Doesn't this make it clear that you are robbing the credit......" Liu Xiaoming's first reaction was that someone wanted to kick Li Yundao away to grab the credit, "No, I have to tell the captain about it, which of the several cases I have at hand recently is not the clue you found with your sharp eyes? Such an excellent criminal investigator can send it to the place where the bird doesn't in the propaganda department, doesn't this make it clear that it is a whole person...... Maybe it's Liu Bald's ghost...... "Political Commissar Liu, who has been holding his tail in the past two days, doesn't know that he has a big black pot on his back for no reason."

A cigarette smoked quickly, Li Yundao pressed the butt of the cigarette against the cement wall of the rooftop, and patted Liu Xiaoming on the shoulder: "We are a brick for the party and the people, where there is a need to move it." ”

Liu Xiaoming opened his hand and said indignantly: "What kind of truth do you say, why aren't you in a hurry at all?"

Li Yundao said with a smile: "I finally understand what it means for the emperor not to be anxious and the eunuch to be anxious." ”

"Tell you about serious things, do you know what kind of place the propaganda office is? What is the difference between going to that place and pensioning? How old are you this year? Is there twenty-eight? There is no thirty, right? If you run before thirty and fool around with a bunch of guys who can't do anything but eat, drink and have fun, you will be ......wasted in this life."

Li Yundao's heart warmed. It was Lao Huang just now, and now it's Liu Xiaoming, no matter what, there are still people who really regard Li Da Diaomin as a friend. Li Yundao couldn't bear to see Liu Xiaoming in a hurry, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll tell you something, but you must not reveal half a word to other people." ”

Seeing Li Yundao's mysterious appearance, Liu Xiaoming, who had always gossiped, became interested, bowed over, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, if you miss half a word, you will punish me for thundering in the sky." ”

"My visit to the publicity office is only temporary, and it won't be long before I leave the city office. ”

Liu Xiaoming quieted down now, looked at Li Yundao twice, straightened up, and sighed: "It's hurt my white heart." I'll just say, with your ability, how could you be trampled by people for no reason. ”

Li Yundao smiled: "I'm not worried in vain, at least let me know that I still have a serious brother in the Municipal Criminal Elite Team." ”

Liu Xiaoming shrugged: "Of course, to be honest, although you have only been here for a short time, I have seen your ability, if you are really demoted to be a propaganda officer because of today's incident, I will definitely help you find an explanation for this matter." But when I heard you say this, I remembered that when you first came, it seems that you were also arranged to go to the propaganda office. ”

"Let's not talk about this matter for now, you tell me about the situation of the propaganda department, otherwise I will run over alone, my eyes will be dark, and I will not be able to do anything, although there may be changes after a while, but I don't want to waste time like this. Although Liu Xiaoming has only been here for a few years, with his usual gossip energy, he naturally knows more about the things up and down in the game.

Liu Xiaoming jumped to the railing of the rooftop, thought for a while, and said: "You also know, the public security department relies on practice to eat, criminal investigation and economic investigation are naturally popular, and the household registration is also good, and the payment is a little tired, but the income is not bad." As for the propaganda department, it was okay, but the propaganda was the responsibility of the political commissar, and after Liu Xinkun became the political commissar, the propaganda department became a role in the bureau that the grandmother did not love and the uncle did not love. Director Elder Niu, Niu Yanhuo is said to be a distant relative of a leader of the municipal party committee, and I can't figure out which leader it is. The deputy director is a middle-aged woman named Zhou Xuan, who has a good writing style, and used to help the previous director write some speeches and the like, but later the old director promoted her to the position of deputy director before retiring. There was originally only one soldier under the two leaders, surnamed Chang, called Chang Le, I heard that he was specially recruited from Peking University, and it is said that the writing is particularly good, and now he is mainly responsible for the content of various internal publications in the bureau, but he usually doesn't like to talk, so he has less contact, and he can't figure out his background. The propaganda of the Public Security Bureau didn't have much to do, so it was enough for the two leaders and one soldier to do it before. However, Liu Xinkun has a good relationship with the city radio and television, and last year he cooperated with TV stations and radio stations to get some programs similar to interpreting news cases, as if they were called news 110 and other names, and now the recognition among the people is quite high. A handsome man and a beautiful woman, both graduated from college two years ago, the man's name is Zhang Hao, and the relationship between Liu Xinkun came in, and the woman's name is Qian Jing, I don't know exactly how she came in, but the person is very beautiful, and a lot of single young men in the bureau stretched their necks to look at the propaganda office every day. ”

Liu Xiaoming sorted out the relationship between the Propaganda Department in one breath, and Li Yundao finally got a rough idea.

"The propaganda office is very good, it doesn't seem to be as tragic as you said, otherwise why would people still find a relationship to give people in?" Li Yun said strangely.

Liu Xiaoming shrugged: "The real situation is still after you have experienced it yourself, let's talk about it again." I see that what it says will take effect today, so are you going to report there later?"

Li Yundao smiled: "What's the matter?

"I can't bear to have a hammer! It's good to leave early, save a day, and clean up some demon moths makes me upset. Liu Xiaoming waved his hand and walked towards the rooftop passage without looking back. After walking halfway, he said slowly, "It's only a few steps, and you have time to find me for a cigarette." ”

Li Yundao smiled: "Get out of you calf, Lao Tzu doesn't have a ...... to serve you."

Waiting for Liu Xiaoming to leave, Li Yundao began to look at the dilapidated three-story building not far in front of him in a daze.

The propaganda office, which is said to be not loved by my grandmother and my uncle, is working there.