"What are you doing here?" said the big man to the policeman behind him, "I'll just take a break at the station, and I'll have to go back to my hometown later." I'm an honest man, I haven't done anything bad, why are you arresting me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" the policeman said impatiently as he smashed Dazhi's head with a gun, "It's still useful to save your strength for a while." Hurry up, such a big man walks slower than a woman with small feet!"

"Can you tell me," the big man asked, "what did I do wrong, what royal law did I commit, and you just arrested me without asking?"

"Be honest, it's good for you. The policeman said coldly, "Hurry up, grind again, don't blame me for being rude, the gun in this hand is not a frightening burning stick." ”

The big man's face changed greatly, his face was full of anger, he clenched his fists, and wanted to teach the guy who kept shooting his head behind him, but after thinking about it, the opposite side was the Public Security Department, the two guys standing guard looked at him with blazing eyes, and they were looking at him, and they were located near the station, people came and went, cars came and went, and it was not appropriate to cause trouble, so the big man let go of his fist again.

"Big brother," the older man said in a slightly pleading tone, "I'll go with you, and you can tell me where we're going?"

"Oh---" the policeman complained, "why do you talk so much, you don't know everything when you get there." ”

Then the big man didn't ask any more questions, and walked forward step by step according to the instructions of the policeman behind him, what he never expected was that the guy would let him come in the direction of the Public Security Department impartially, which was something he never dreamed of.

The big man was worried about how to enter the gate of the Public Security Department, and how to have the opportunity to see Zhang Bicheng, director of the Comprehensive Management Office of the Public Security Department.

The big man almost burst out laughing at the thought that he would most likely be able to complete today's mission right away, and that he might be the first of the five members of the Fengwei Bamboo Special Operations Team to complete today's mission.

"Stop!" The big man had just arrived at the gate of the Public Security Bureau, and the policeman standing guard stopped him and walked over to him, looking at him coldly with a pair of eyes that had not woken up, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Peasants. The big man replied in a low voice.

"Why did you go into town?" the guy asked.

"The crops have been harvested," replied the eldest man, "and the mother-in-law is doing the work in the fields, and she is idle at home, and she doesn't want to be lazy to eat, so she comes to the city to find something to do, and to subsidize the family, because the family is too poor." ”

"Hands up. As the guy spoke, the spear in his hand shook in front of the big man, and said to the policeman behind the big man, "Search, don't have anything dangerous on you, we'll all be finished by then." ”

The policeman behind him pinned the pistol to his waist, and began to slap and fumble with the big man from top to bottom, front to back, and rummaged through the baggage on the big man's shoulder, but did not find what they were worried about, and the boy was about to stop, when suddenly his hand touched the short knife tied to the big man's calf.

"What's that?" the boy stood up suddenly, pulled his pistol from his waist, and pointed it at the big man's calf.

"Just a knife. The big man said timidly.

"Knife?" said the guy with the spear, his eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were very sharp, and he said aggressively, "Take it out, hurry up, don't try to play tricks in front of us." ”

"See, it's just a knife, the two officials won't be so nervous!" the big man pulled out the knife from his leggings and lit it up in front of the two policemen.

This knife is indeed not long, the blade is less than three inches long, less than an inch wide, the handle is only the width of a palm, with a tassel on it, in fact, there are only a few strands of red cloth, it is an extremely ordinary knife.

"What are you doing with a knife on you?" The two policemen took turns looking at the big man's knife, but finally didn't see anything wrong, so they stared at the big man and asked.

"The two officials know," the eldest man pretended to be nervous, "this is a chaotic situation right now, everywhere is not peaceful, no one can guarantee that they will not encounter trouble when they go out, and I am the same, I must have something to defend myself!"

The two policemen glanced at the big man almost at the same time, then looked at each other, but did not call for opinions, and set their eyes on the big man again, and finally it was the guy with the spear in his hand who broke the deadlock and said lightly: "You can go in, but the knife must be left at the gate, and it will be taken from me when you come out." ”

"Just a little knife......" the big man shook his head helplessly.

"Don't talk nonsense," the guy was a little angry, and before the big man could finish speaking, he reprimanded, "This is the Public Security Bureau, unlike other places, no big knives or small knives can be brought in, even wooden knives have to be left outside." ”

The big man had no choice but to hand the knife to the guy, and then the policeman with a short gun led him into the public security department.

This public security department is indeed not like other places, the people you see are all dressed in uniforms, expressionless, many people are still wearing guns, and there are all kinds of posters of public security, knives and guns on the walls, which looks very solemn.

"Big brother," the older man asked, looking left and right, puzzled, "can you tell me what you're doing here?" ”

"Don't look around, come with me. The policeman still didn't want to say more, just shook his head and walked unhurriedly.

After turning a corner, the big man saw a large warehouse house in front of him, and in front of the house were two large trucks, full of things, tightly covered with canvas, I don't know what they were.

Standing next to the truck were three young men with big shoulders and round waists, dressed in coarse cloth, who were obviously not policemen, but more like rough laborers at the docks or freight yards, who should have been arrested from the outside like the big ones.

The big man seemed to understand a little, and the police probably arrested him to unload the car, so he felt a lot calmer.

"Now you know what to do, right?" the big man guessed correctly, the policeman took him to the truck, and said lightly, "I found you four strong men outside in the morning for most of the morning, and there is no other way, the contents of these two cars can only be unloaded by the four of you." Divide it yourself, two people in a car, and get to work!"

The big man climbed into the truck and opened the canvas, only to see that the car was full of pork fans, and he unloaded the truck while observing the layout of the houses of the Public Security Department and the flow of people......

At this time, Dazhi was still sitting in the teahouse, but there were two small dishes in front of him, one with beef with sauce and the other with peanuts.

"Is the guest officer waiting for someone?" The teahouse business was very light, and the guy had almost nothing to do, so he came over to talk again.

Dazhi didn't look at the guy, and said two words lightly--- "Yes!"

"Your friend must be very important," the fellow said with a smile as he wiped the table, "or the guest wouldn't have come so early, he'd been waiting for hours." ”

"Yes," said Dazhi, "since it's a pick-up, it's better to come early and appear sincere than to make friends wait." ”

"That's right. "This guy obviously has nothing to say.

Dazhi didn't seem to have any interest in talking to him, his tone was cold, and from beginning to end, his eyes were fixed on the door of the Propaganda Department, and he never looked at this guy directly.

The fellow was also interested, and walked into the back room with a smile.

"What kind of yamen are you talking about the Propaganda Department," Dazhi thought that the guy was still beside him, and said casually, "There are two stone lions standing at the door, and there are two policemen standing, but I have never seen anyone enter or leave, but it looks very mysterious." ”

Seeing no one answer, Dazhi turned his head, and now the guy had long since disappeared, and then shouted loudly: "Man, change me a new pot of tea, this tea has no taste at all." ”

"Didn't I say it a long time ago," the guy came to Dazhi in response, picked up the teapot and said with a smile, "Without you drinking tea like this, a pot of tea can only be brewed in three or four pots at most, but you have brewed two large pots of water, how can it still taste?"

"Hurry up and get a new tea," Dazhi urged, "Don't talk so much, I'll wait for someone to wait, if I can't see that person today, I won't leave." ”

"Okay!" the guy laughed, "as long as you're willing to spend money, you'll live here for a long time, and we'd love to." ”

In the blink of an eye, the guy had already brought out a new pot of tea, poured a cup of tea for Dazhi with a smile on his face, and placed the teapot on Dazhi's right hand.

"Hey man," Dazhi said to the fellow, "what kind of yamen did you say about the Propaganda Department on the other side, there are two stone lions standing at the door, and there are two policemen with guns, but they have never seen anyone enter or leave, but it is very mysterious. ”

"I've been here for years," the guy stared at the main door of the Propaganda Department, "but it has nothing to do with that place, and I really don't know what it is." However, I have heard from the guests that it seems to be a place to publicize the words of the big leaders of Nanjing and the provincial government, whether it is similar to a newspaper office, or a public unit that manages the newspaper hall. ”

"The public unit is good, how leisurely, I haven't seen anyone in or out for most of the day. Daichi pretended to be very casual.

"You can't say that," said the fellow, "that place is sometimes not in or out, and sometimes there are a lot of people in and out, and just a few days ago I saw a car go in, and there were twenty devils behind it. ”

"Alas, these days," Dazhi sighed, "you can see devils everywhere, and in the half time I've been sitting in your shop, there are at least six or seven waves of devils coming and going, and it's scary to watch." ”

"It's been much better lately," the fellow whispered, with a sneaky look on his face, "those brutes aren't coming to toss anymore." Some time ago, there was a wave of people coming and going, eating and drinking for nothing, and when I left, I had to ask for money, and if I didn't give it, I would either beat people or smash things, which was really ......"

"It seems that no one has a hard time these days!" Dazhi took a deep breath and continued, "I heard that there is a propaganda minister surnamed Zhang who has a very good relationship with the devil, and if you can have a relationship with him, at least you can keep a peace." ”

"I've seen the minister surnamed Zhang," said the fellow, "but we can't climb the ladder." I was about to open my doors this morning, and I saw people go out, and I don't know where they went. ”

"Let's go," Dazhi stretched his waist and said, "Don't wait......"

"Not waiting?"

"I'm getting back pain. ”

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