(Two more, as usual, ask for collection, ask for collection, ask for recommendation, ask for recommendation!) ）

In capitalist countries, control of many things is no longer in the hands of the government, but in the hands of capital – public opinion is one of them. And for news that can bring them benefits, it is obvious that capital will not refuse. According to the internal statistics of the Chiping police, more than 600 people died in Chiping City tonight, but according to the instructions of the superiors, they only announced half of them to the public - the Tokyo headquarters intends to announce even less - the cult of power can ignore good and evil to a certain extent, but in the end there are still smart people, "experts" based on the number of people who surrendered and the number of death scenes that were previously missed, the death toll this time should be more than 400, his analysis article was later widely quoted by other media, and even continued to exaggerate in order to attract attention:

"Mysterious killer, cleanse the gangs in Chiping City at night and kill 400 people!"

"It is suspected that Disbayer took action to clean more than 450 people in Chiping City!"

"Killing 500 people in the night, is it an individual or a killer organization?"

"Foreign gangsters infiltrated, cleaned the gangs in Chiping City, poisoned 600 people, and forced more than 400 people to turn themselves in!"

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The ——, warning jailer slammed the newspaper into Potocra's face.

"Yaga. Tell you not to reveal so much how you do it! ”

"I'm so sorry," Botoqula bowed deeply without minding the newspaper in his face.

"Six hundred people died, how many people know about it besides the people who directly dealt with it, the police officers?"

"There shouldn't be any, except for the commander of the headquarters and me and the police department, no one else should know."

"Yaga! What do you mean by should, if the message is blocked without leakage, do you think this will happen?! ”

"I'm very sorry, it's my bad work, if you want to punish me, please punish me!" Potoqua still bowed, and did not have any temper.

"Hmph, do you think you can take all the blame?" The warning supervisor rolled his eyes and coughed lightly, "As the police department of Chiping City, there are so many violent associations under the rule, and they have made such a big thing, not only you, but even the mayor of Chiping City will be punished this time, so-the above has temporarily decided to transfer you to Nongdao Town, where to serve as the police department, do you have any objections?" ”

"No objections." Potocla's heart was bitter, he knew that if the government didn't make any action about such a big thing, first of all, the people would not agree - so many people died, not only did the prisoners not be caught, but there were not even clues, what is this police department for? What is the guarantee for the safety of taxpayers' lives! So it is necessary to find a person who is in charge, as the person directly in charge, even if he does things effectively and excellently this time, he will have to be - who let you raise so many gangsters to kill him, who let you be killed so many people overnight without even noticing, who made you have so many scenes and can't find any useful clues! This is politics, giving you a dress when you need it, and buying it with you when you don't need it.

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At night, in an empty home, with little furniture around it, Podocla came to a cupboard, opened it, took out a black-and-white photograph, and watched silently, two lines of silent tears dripping from his slightly tired and aged cheeks.

The photo is a mother and daughter, the two are long gone, when they left, Podoca was still a small police officer, doing undercover in a gang, and he finally cooperated with his colleagues to get rid of the gangster, but I didn't expect that this gangster boss still had a certain background, and was fished out by a certain consortium, and was only sentenced to three years, and the gangster boss was naturally looking for revenge after he was released from prison, and he didn't know what relationship he used to get his family information, and he attacked them on a family outing. He tried his best to fool the gang boss, but he also lost everything, and a family died.

Since then, he hated those community gangsters to the extreme, but the state can't manage these gangsters who have good strength because of their personality, so he has to compromise and recognize the status of the gangsters, so he works hard to try to climb to a higher position and change all this, but the higher he goes, the more tricky he feels, and the higher he goes, the more he finds that he also needs to compromise with those community gangsters in order to get better political results and climb higher. In the end, he almost lost himself - right!

Potoquera began to have a very crazy thought, and this thought became stronger and stronger, and before the transfer order was issued, Potoquera dialed the phone, "Hey, is it Otomo?" ”

"Hahaha, I'm fine."

"The headquarters-what can the headquarters do with me, it's just a transfer."

"Hey, don't mention it, don't mention it! By the way, I have something I want to ask you, has anything major happened in Chiping City in the past two days? ”

"There are no big things, how many small cases are received?"

"There is no small case, hahaha, then I will rest assured, Chiping City will be handed over to you in the future, Otomo-kun work hard"

After hanging up the phone and thinking about it for a while, Potoquera picked up the phone again

"Moximoxi, hello Woodsman, I think my transfer can be reversed."

"No, no, no, I'm not complaining about anything, I've come up with such a big thing, and I don't have the face to continue to do it, so I'm going to resign first······"

It was his dream to become a hero, but he didn't have a strong personality, nor did he have a good personality to control, and he only became a policeman after missing the hero, but over the years of police career, rich combat experience is enough to support the identity of a warrior-

Similar dreams, similar journeys,

Dressed in black robes, a follower embarks on his journey.

Under this moonlight, one after another black robes followed the call of darkness and embarked on their journey, and the world has changed!