Sunday.

Sunny.

The new office area of the ghost catching unit.

Meng Fan, Jin Maiji, Dasha, Ah Yun, Chen Jiaju and others gathered.

Ayou, who was brought in from the estate, was wearing old open pajamas, signature bottle-bottomed glasses, and flip-flops, and was leaning back on a deck chair to bask in the sun.

Obviously, he tacitly assumes that his job is that of a janitor, and if the police force is not manpowered, he will participate in various operations.

And Ah Hao, the dragon and tiger martial artist who had shaved his beard and cleaned himself up and looked like he was about thirty years old, stood with the other members of the headquarters, waiting for the chief to speak.

At the same time, there was some embarrassment in my heart.

Due to the special nature of the department, "Sanchai" is already the lowest police rank, and he is not from a professional class, that is, a graduate of the police academy, and second, he has no Taoism, so he can only start from the lowest police officer-

Most of the patrol officers on the streets, who wore uniforms and batons pinned to their waists, walked loosely and loosely at this level.

Of course, after completing all the training in the ghost hunting training camp, the situation will be greatly improved, and a police station sergeant, that is, the deputy commander of the squad, will be guaranteed.

If you can become a probationary inspector, the children who were taken away by their ex-wives and left them......

Thinking of this, Ah Hao was full of anticipation.

"This is a prison for felons, suppressed with the Five Elements Luo Geng, and you are in charge of it."

"The entrance is the door, hanging a true picture of Wu Daozi Zhong Kui catching ghosts, protected by special glass to prevent external damage."

"It's arranged like this, and it's foolproof."

Subsidize the public with their own collections.

Meng Fan's spirit is really admirable, after all, if this painting is brought to the auction house, it will definitely create a sky-high record, but then again, there are actually two authentic paintings of Wu Daozi by his side.

One was won from the ghost king, and the other was purchased for five taels of gold when he accompanied Brother Xun to visit the Jingshi Liuli Factory.

The latter is definitely a big mistake.

However, the turbulent times of that era, the statement of gold in troubled times was fully verified, the seller got hard currency, and the whole family would not have to worry about eating and drinking in the future, and it would not be said that it would suffer a loss.

Listening to the commander's arrangement, Chen Jiaju, who had undergone the second training, was full of confidence and immediately issued a military order.

Vaguely, he saw that the position of Senior Inspector was beckoning to him.

"I'll leave the daily physical training to Dasha, after all, the guys who stayed here and have completed the rebuilding from the Curse Paradise can't slack off either."

"Boss, don't worry."

In the past period of time, Dasha has simplified a set of methods that have little effect according to the Emperor's Body Forging Technique, but as long as he is willing to work hard, he can still increase his blood and qi slightly-

As long as the meat and esophagus are enough, exercise day and night, do not relax, and practice for a month, people who can fight hard with each other without relying on skills can fight one against three.

Moreover, if it is combined with the relevant pills refined by Meng Fan, the process will be greatly shortened.

"As for the newly recruited members, Ji Tsai and Senior Sister, the two of you are in charge, and the relevant instructors are drawn from the headquarters."

"Yes." "Roger."

All work is carried out in an orderly manner.

Although Meng Fan didn't arrange any work for himself, sending out all the elites of the headquarters meant that the backlog of eucalyptus and various emergencies were all borne by him.

As for the admonitions.

Frankly speaking, he has subconsciously hated this kind of activity when he has been dealing with various documents lately, but a few words can really affect morale.

Therefore, after Meng Fan arranged the division of labor, he spoke to the manuscript for a while.

Core: Draw the pie.

After all, it's almost the end of the year, and he has done everything for all kinds of bonuses and internal promotions.

In this way, in an almost fanatical atmosphere, the opening ceremony officially ended, and a small number of guys accompanied Meng Fan to stay in the new department.

And most of them were taken away by Kim McGee and Ah Yun, and took a special vehicle to the Curse Paradise to train the new recruits.

Amin is no exception, the last time the camp opened, his wife, as an operator, did not go to further education, and now she has to go with her.

Anyway, Meng Fan was not worried that she would encounter mortal danger, because he had given her an emergency self-defense talisman, and her junior sister Ah Yun also knew the priorities.

At last......

The group of powerful ghosts have talked to Meng Fan, they help with training, grasp the proportions and scales, and after the success, the scriptures will be exceeded, the money will be divided, and the yin will lead the way, and the one-stop service will ensure that all ghosts can live comfortably in the underworld.

"The whole world is clean."

"It would be more comfortable if there was no dossier on the table......"

New office area, top floor, 9th floor.

Meng Fan exclusively enjoys a room covering an area of 2,000 square feet, which is equipped with a pantry, a rest room, a shower room, and a living room, even if he lives for a long time, there is no problem.

In addition, there are things like skylights to ensure that the light is lit and makes people feel happy.

Poured a cup of tea, experienced five minutes of tranquility, Uncle Ashin came to visit the door, he is not in a hurry to be promoted now, all day with a thermos cup, walking, drinking tea, when the time comes, he will go to the restaurant to eat, occasionally have something, and do not have to take risks in person, responsible for coordinating the cooperation of the brother department.

It's simply not too comfortable.

And after sitting down, Ashin spoke:

"According to the meaning of the first brother, the troubled times use heavy codes, and that Chu person is so beautiful that he can arrange the torture equipment as soon as possible and make it into a documentary and broadcast it on a tour."

"Okay."

Meng Fan nodded and added: "I think, forget it if the soul is scattered, it is obviously more enjoyable to be sent to Yin Si to continue to be punished." ”

"This matter is mainly your decision, the first brother never interferes in the affairs of our ghost catching troops, at most a few opinions."

This is indeed the case.

If it weren't for Chu Renmei killing too many innocent citizens, some people would pull banners under the police building every day, demanding that the murderers be severely punished as soon as possible, and it is estimated that there would not even be a urging.

After a while, my uncle left and went back to the larger and more luxurious office next door to rest, leaving Meng Fan, who was in charge of the officer, to deal with the follow-up matters.

"Jiaju, the people from the propaganda department will come over in a while, you don't have to do anything, just take the mourning stick and say hello to Chu Renmei."

"The more miserable, the better, don't be sympathetic, she has so many innocent lives, and her soul is scattered is an extrajudicial grace."

The other end of the phone.

"I know, this kind of female ghost should be cut with a thousand knives and fried in the pan thousands of times."

Listening to Chen Jiaju's voice, Meng Fan had a flash of inspiration and praised: "Good idea!" ”

"Hurry up and customize the iron pot, and frying ghosts in the future is the characteristic of our prison."

After explaining these things, Meng Fan gradually entered the state of work, and picked up the files that had been specially marked and needed to be dealt with urgently.

Ten minutes passed.

The sports car parked in the berth started, and while looking at the gate, Ayou, who was basking in the sun, waved his hand, which was regarded as a farewell to Meng Fan.

Destination: Jumbo Seafood Restaurant

It has nothing to do with eating seafood, at least Meng Fan is not slacking off to this extent, and he deliberately goes to enjoy himself during work hours, mainly for eucalyptus.

There are so many rich people......

Looking at the busy highway ahead and recalling the description on the file, Meng Fan sighed silently in his heart.

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