Pingchuan City is in the Zhoushan Empire, belongs to the second-class city, with a population of more than 3.6 million, five districts in the city, in terms of area and population alone, the treasure area is the largest, the overall economic conditions, ranking second, the data is very good, in fact, the treasure area is an out-and-out civilian area.

The Jumbo District Police Station is the largest and largest of all the police stations, but even so, it still feels like there is a shortage of police.

According to the Zhoushan Imperial System, the police station is divided into four parts, Flying Tiger, Criminal, Patrol Police, and Internal Service. This is also known as the four police departments, and among the four departments, the number of patrol officers is the largest, and the affairs in charge are the most complicated.

From old lady falls, neighborhood quarrels, and domestic violence, to traffic guidance, safety patrols, fights, and gangs, shootings, and robberies. It can be said that everything is in charge, and nothing can be managed.

In small matters, if you can help, you can help, and if you can't help, you can transfer it to the civil affairs and welfare departments.

The same is true for ordinary incidents, when they can't be managed, their own corresponding departments will come forward.

When a major event occurs, the patrol police are usually the first to arrive, arrange a cordon, fire support, etc., in fact, when it is really time to deal with things, it is still the police department's armed forces department, the Flying Tigers, and the criminal police of the criminal department are responsible, and the final sweep is naturally back to the patrol police.

The patrol police can be said to be a typical example of having too many things to do, being upset and responsible, and having little power and less money.

As a violent agency, things that offend people are absolutely indispensable, and the incident of warning and dealing with the dismissal of temporary workers will not be the criminal police, it cannot be the Flying Tigers, and it is guaranteed that it will not be able to run away from the patrol team.

The Jumbo Substation has four buildings, and as the department with the most work and staff, it occupies only two floors of one of the buildings, and is less than one-tenth of the police station. Except for a limited number of offices, it is like a wet market all day long, with a constant flow of people and a lot of noise.

As the saying goes, the almighty patrol officer is everywhere and omnipotent, can afford to support an old lady, catch a hooligan, pick up vegetable leaves, and pull out a kinetic gun.

Through the flow of people, squeezed through the human wall, the roots of the ears were finally a little clearer, and when I looked up, there were a few big words written on it - the office of the captain of the patrol police.

The girl knocked on the door a few times, pushed the door and walked in, Du Qian pretended to be very honest and followed behind.

As one of the bosses of the four departments of the district police station, this patrol police captain's office is really shabby, less than sixty square meters. On the wall are rows of cabinets, with a small desk in front and a desk in the back, and on the wall behind it, there is an inspirational couplet.

In front of the desk, two chairs were barely put down, there was no sofa, no coffee table, and naturally there were no cups on it. Some are just low water dispensers in the corners.

A middle-aged man, sitting at the back of the office, was writing in a hurry, and asked without raising his head: "What's the matter, don't talk nonsense, just say it." ”

"Uncle Leng, it's me, what my mother told you, I brought it. The girl has long been accustomed to such scenes, and she doesn't feel that the other party despises her.

"Ah...... It's Miss Zhang, sit down. The middle-aged man raised his head, put down his pen, and said enthusiastically.

"Uncle Leng, don't be so polite, just call me Xiaoxiu. Zhang Xiu said politely, pulled out a chair, and sat opposite the middle-aged man. As for Du Qian, it's better to stand, there is no look at this, so don't mix it up.

The messy and narrow office, the middle-aged man who is very busy, you can't underestimate it, this is the captain of the patrol police in the treasure area, the king of war with 150,000 combat power.

Being thrown in this thankless position is either offending people or not being human. But his rights are really not small.

He took out a document from the drawer and threw it on the table: "Young man, sign it." ”

That casual appearance is like selling piglets. made Du Qian feel like he was signing a deed of sale.

This matter was ordered by his aunt, and his cousin Zhang Xiu personally took him to do it, so naturally it was impossible to really sell himself, he knew very well that the document in front of him should be the personnel file of the patrol police.

Don't look at the little patrol in the eyes of many people, they are insignificant little people, but in the eyes of civilians, the rights of the patrol are quite large.

A serious public official, and a violent law enforcement officer, can call dozens or hundreds of accomplices with a single communication, which is much more popular than gangsters.

Not only is the status different, but there is also a lot of money. Among the three major countries, the Zhoushan Empire ranks second in terms of economic strength, not as good as the Zhenhai Alliance, higher than the Zhutian Republic, and its per capita income last year exceeded thirty yuan, which is not too high or too low.

The income of 30 yuan is enough for the daily expenses of a family of three. But a family of three, there can't be only one person with income, two incomes are sixty yuan, not only enough for daily expenses, but also a little extra money, saving for more than ten years, buying a car and buying a house is not a dream.

As a patrol officer of a public official, his status is not high, but his income is not bad, and the lowest-ranking patrol police officer has a monthly salary of more than 50, not to mention some unsightly small income, it is said that sometimes this kind of income is higher than the salary.

Of course, not all public officials have such high incomes, but as a member of the violent agency, the police are definitely a high-income group.

The consumption level of the Zhoushan Empire is not too low, nor is it high. The delicious ugly fish is only six points per catty, and the meat is usually less than ten points. A single dog, with a monthly income of fifty, is five thousand, and he can eat meat at once.

signed, took out the identity card, put it on the table, and gently pushed it to the middle-aged man, he still understood this rule. In fact, Du Qian's emotional intelligence may not be very high, and with thunder as a comparison, it seems extraordinarily tall.

Just think about it, after living in the war orphan school for ten years, there is only such a hardcore brother as Lei Ming, and Du Qian's emotional intelligence is also anxious.

While talking to Zhang Xiu about the lack of nutrition, he took the identity card, swiped it on the machine, and it was done, a small patrol officer, recruited into the team by him, the patrol captain, is really not a problem.

"Okay, tomorrow morning at eight o'clock, you come here to find me, and I will arrange it for you. Xiaoxiu, when you go home, bring me a good sentence, there are many things here, I won't keep you. The middle-aged man said.

"Okay Uncle Leng, I'll talk to my mother when I'm eating. Zhang Xiu looks very cold, but this emotional intelligence really doesn't know how much higher than Du Qian.

Of course, there is a problem of temperament, and there is also a problem of nurture. How high can you expect a young man who grew up in a school for war orphans to have high emotional intelligence?

Du Qian didn't feel it himself, and the citizens naturally had a pole in their hearts. Almost all of the students who graduated from there had psychological problems, and without counseling, it was impossible for them to integrate into society in less than ten or eight years.

From this point of view, Du Qian's EQ is really top-notch among his classmates, and he is extremely close to the EQ of normal people.

Leaving the Jumbo Branch, Linglu continued to move forward, drove for a few minutes, entered a relatively new community, and stopped in front of a high-rise building.

"Follow me. ”

Press the kinetic ladder to the 28th floor, take out the door card, and open the door. It was a small apartment of more than fifty square meters, with very few things in the room, and it looked brighter than the office of the patrol captain.

"This is the room key, this is the rental contract, the rent has been paid for a year. "The key, a contract was handed to Du Qian.

"Thank you. Du Qian took it silently, his mouth was polite, and the fool could hear it, Du Qian was very cold, and he didn't mean to thank him at all.

"Don't be polite, I know you are angry, if there is a little possibility, my mother will also take you in back then, you are his only blood relative in this world, besides me. You know everything about her, so I won't say more. ”

Seeing that Du Qian didn't react, Zhang Xiu sighed lightly: "Mom and I, that's all there is to it if I can help you, take care of yourself." With that, he walked out of the door and closed the door.

For a long time, Du Qian was motionless in a daze, and after a few minutes, he threw the backpack in his hand to the ceiling, jumped up, and threw himself into the soft mattress, and screamed: "Aha...... Brother finally has his own room, no longer have to smell the smell of thundering stinky feet, listen to the thunderous snoring, this is my paradise. ”

Fortunately, Zhang Xiu had already gone downstairs at this time, if she saw this scene, I really don't know how she would feel.

Auntie's apology? What kind of play is that?

When he was eight years old, Du Qian lost his parents, and his only relatives were his blood aunt, who was his father's sister. With such blood relatives, he didn't have to choose a war orphan school, but his aunt didn't adopt him.

If it is false to say that there is no grudge, but as he grows up, he gets older and understands more naturally, and he knows his aunt's situation very well, and it is impossible to adopt him.

Usually looking at his aunt and cousin is very cold, but they have done a lot for themselves behind their backs, Du Qian chose to watch silently and never showed it. He knew that if he showed his enthusiasm, it would only be trouble for his aunt and cousin.

My aunt couldn't pretend, so she didn't dare to see herself. My cousin can pretend, so she is the one who comes forward. I will also pretend to be myself, so as to ensure that it does not cause them more trouble.

It's not easy to live.

After half an hour of joy, standing in front of the half-length mirror, standing upright, looking like a heroic image of himself wearing a patrol uniform, carrying a gun at his belt, and being brave and majestic. From time to time, I fished on the right side of my waist, pulled out a gun and shot, which was really refreshing.

At the beginning, Du Qian was still a little unhappy with his aunt's arrangement, he was more inclined to join the army, at least he could save the trouble of repaying the loan. How can you say that Du Qian is also a boss, don't look at him only one brother, that is also the boss.

In ten years, after removing half of the state subsidy, Du Qian also needs to repay the loan of 2,800 yuan. Even if the interest rate on the living loan for war orphans is extremely low, only a little higher than the interest-free, it is also interest, 2,800 yuan, the base is too large, which is a huge amount of money.

The patrol officer is a high-income group, with a monthly salary of more than 50 months, and he needs to go 56 months without eating or drinking.