Chapter 31: The Warriors' Union

Uncle Zhao gritted his teeth and said: "Don't you know, when we organized the evacuation of our residents, the leading policeman was him, this bastard, at that time, I watched Lao Li's family being killed by the dark blood wolf, let alone stop it, he was almost scared to pee, and he really embarrassed the police." ”

"He won't be removed from office?" Qin Ye's face turned black, the murdered Lao Li family, that is, he saw the corpses in the room that night, the scene was too bloody, and he didn't dare to stay longer at that time.

"I guess there's someone up there!" Uncle Zhao pinched the cigarette butt fiercely, and said: "By the way, when he organized everyone to evacuate, I found that there was no you in the crowd, and I was worried for a while, reminding him to inform you, and he also said that he would call your house immediately......"

"Hit the butt call!" Qin Ye said with a hint of anger: "I checked the caller ID, and they didn't notify me at all?" ”

Thinking of that night, the dark blood wolf rushed into his house, if it weren't for his great luck at that time to kill the dark blood wolf, and then thinking of the ending of Lao Li's family, Qin Ye was furious.

Maybe Qin Ye's voice was a little loud at this time, and at this moment, Zhou Yang, who was directing those patrol officers and workers to work, seemed to have noticed the two people in the distance, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two of them, and nodded to the two with a smile.

Uncle Zhao hurriedly replied with a smile and nodded, hurriedly took Qin Ye's hand and left, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, Xiao Ye, then Zhou Yang was transferred from explosion-proof sergeant to patrol sergeant, which can be regarded as a demotion, and we ordinary people can't deal with those police officers, anyway, you didn't suffer any losses, forget it!" ”

Qin Ye took a deep breath and said, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, I won't make trouble!" ”

It has been ten years since he came to this era, and Qin Ye has long understood the rules of this era, and it is still a little worse to describe it as the weak and the strong, but the privileged class of this society is everywhere.

For example, for those murderers, ordinary people may still receive a fair trial, but the warriors have privileges, and the crimes they commit are not judged by the government courts, but by the martial arts court under the martial arts union.

There are also some voices in the society, saying that it is a warrior who kills people, as long as he kills an important person in the society, causing social unrest and other serious crimes, those warriors can offset their crimes by entering the army to serve, or completing tasks assigned by government departments.

As for whether it is true or not, public opinion is controlled by powerful departments such as the government and the samurai union, and ordinary people are not sure.

But Qin Ye knew from Lin Xinyi that these were all true.

And in this era, as a police agency of a violent department, the power and status are far more powerful than the police department in Qin Ye's previous life, this Zhou Yang was able to become a police chief, from the perspective of rank, he is already a cadre at the department level, and his status is even above the ordinary section chief, and the ordinary deputy county magistrate is not much worse.

Although the privileges he possessed were far less than those of martial artists, Qin Ye also understood that with his current status, he was still a little overwhelmed if he wanted to trouble Zhou Yang.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ye suddenly found that he had another goal to strive for, that is, to become a privileged person, to become a superior person, he wanted status and identity.

After going downstairs separately with Uncle Zhao, Qin Ye was too lazy to do a subway transfer, and took a taxi directly to the Martial Arts Union.

The Warrior Guild is located in the center of the city, and even in this area where every inch of land is valuable, the Warrior Guild still covers an area of more than two square kilometers, with many buildings, like a city within a city.

As an institutional department that manages the global martial arts, although it is also directly governed by the Earth Federal Government, it is the most independent and free government agency among all government departments, and even 99% of the staff in it are masters of martial arts and above.

When Qin Ye arrived, the time was just past eleven o'clock, which was the period with the most people.

At this time, the headquarters building of the martial arts union was crowded and noisy, Qin Ye took his ID card and junior martial apprentice certificate, first went to the martial arts assessment registration desk in the headquarters building, registered, and handed over the assessment fee.

The fee paid by the martial arts union assessment is very interesting, the first assessment only needs a fee of 100 yuan, which is called the registration fee, if the first time does not pass, the second assessment is tripled, both 300 yuan, the third time is 900 yuan, and so on, the more times you fail, the greater the cost of the assessment, which is called the value-added fee.

While Qin Ye was waiting beside him, a middle-aged uncle looked left and right uncomfortably, and finally leaned next to Qin Ye and held a cigarette, and said, "Little brother, are you still a middle school student, have you all participated in the intermediate martial apprentice assessment?" ”

Because the martial arts union is not allowed to smoke, the cigarette in the mouth of the middle-aged uncle was not lit, but at this time he smashed and smashed it and smoked it violently, as if he was really smoking.

"Well, it's the first time I've screamed at the intermediate martial apprentice assessment, I hope I'll be lucky and I can pass!" Qin Ye smiled and replied.

He was also an old smoker in his previous life, so he naturally understood the pain of smoking, and the feeling was certainly not as terrifying as taking drugs, but it was also very uncomfortable, as if there were all kinds of problems in his body, and he felt uncomfortable without taking two puffs.

"Still little brother, you are self-motivated!" The middle-aged uncle sighed, shook his head and said: "It's just that the intermediate martial apprentice is too difficult, I obtained the junior martial apprentice certificate at the age of twenty-five, and I have participated in the intermediate martial apprentice assessment five times before, and now I am almost thirty-five, and I haven't passed yet, this is the last time I will participate in the assessment, if I don't pass again......

Hey...... maybe I won't have a chance to participate again. ”

When he spoke, the middle-aged uncle had both expectation and apprehension on his face, and even the cigarette on his mouth was put back in his arms.

"I've taken the test five times!" Qin Ye was taken aback by his words.

You must know that the assessment fee handed in each time of the martial arts assessment is multiplied by three times the basic cost of the previous one, and the cost of the fifth assessment is 8,100 yuan, so this time it is not the sixth assessment of the middle-aged uncle, and the cost will reach 24,300 yuan.

No wonder this middle-aged uncle said that this was the last time he participated in the assessment, and the assessment fee had skyrocketed to such an extent, and again, ordinary families really couldn't afford this kind of assessment fee.

"That...... Uncle, is it so difficult to assess intermediate martial apprentices? ”

The middle-aged uncle was covered in muscle bumps, even if he didn't show his attack state, Qin Ye still felt the explosive power from his muscles.

With many years of experience as a sparring partner, Qin Ye dared to be sure that this middle-aged uncle was definitely a master, but he didn't expect that he would even take the intermediate martial apprentice assessment five times in a row, but he didn't pass.

"There is no distinction between martial artists, you are also a junior martial artist, so let's call my name Zheng Dayong!" The middle-aged uncle Zheng Dayong waved his hand and said: "Don't look at those Scientology Sects outside boasting, as long as you train diligently, even the most talented ordinary people can reach the level of junior martial arts."

It seems to me that they are all farting.

I don't know about others, but those classmates and friends of the same age as me, out of ten people, not necessarily one of them has become a junior martial apprentice, as for the intermediate martial apprentice, among the hundreds of classmates I have known from elementary school to university, there are only one or two who have passed the assessment of intermediate martial apprentices, which is more than ten times more difficult than the assessment of junior martial apprentices. ”

Just when the two of them were chatting and farting, a pleasant radio female voice sounded in the ears of the two: "Participating in the martial apprentice intermediate 6911A batch assessment personnel, please go to the No. 36 assessment site to get ready......"

Zheng Dayong hurriedly pulled Qin Ye and said, "Let's go, it's our time!"

"Hmm!"

Qin Ye nodded, and the two of them left towards the assessment site with this batch of assessment personnel, led by a staff member of the trade union.