Chapter 237: Hearty

"Then I'll wait."

There is nothing to be done. When he had taken a breath, he sat up straight, and a small colonel on the side hurriedly handed over a half-dry plain towel, he took it and wiped the sweat on his face, and the voice of the voice came from behind the cloth towel, a little stuffy:

"The Changfeng Battalion can be saved, that is, God didn't smash our jobs, fortunately. What the people above think and do, the people below us don't care. I don't get more than one more piece of money, and I get such a little bit of silver horizontally, isn't it idle to worry about that share."

He didn't name him, he just complained out of thin air, but there was only one person who could talk to him.

Lu Shen's eyes drooped slightly, and he listened quietly.

The shadow of Xuanyi seemed to climb into his eyes, and his pupils were pitch black, like the deepest night.

However, when Xiao Fang raised his head from behind the cloth towel, he saw that he was a deputy who was as calm and calm as usual, and the expression on that face seemed to be fixed, with few changes.

"Can you make it?" Xiao Fang asked, and a fish jumped up and threw out the cloth towel in his hand.

The cloth towel drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, landed accurately on Xiao Xiaoxiao's head, and immediately scattered, covering his entire face.

The little colonel was startled, and hurriedly pulled down, and one of them slipped under his feet, and fell all of a sudden.

Xiao Fang immediately laughed: "Cheng, the quasi-leader hasn't been put down yet."

He crossed his arms and squinted at the little colonel holding his ass and "ouch", as if he was complacent, but also as if he just thought it was funny.

Lu Shen's face was still the same, only a trace of relief was added between his eyebrows and eyes, and he also looked at the inverted colonel with his superiors, as if he also thought that this was an interesting thing.

After a while, the little school got up from the ground, took off the cloth towel and touched the back of his head, Xiao Fang lost interest, coughed, and walked towards the gate of the school with both hands.

"Then these two days will be hard work for the deputy of the Lu battalion."

His voice came from afar.

The sky was gloomy, and it was going to rain again, and the west wind was blowing as if it were blowing for a while, and his voice was blown away by the strong wind, flickering left and right, and could not be heard really:

"The handicraft should be sent out as soon as possible, and all the manpower outside should be withdrawn as soon as possible. The boss is in a hurry to hire people, and the warrant came again yesterday, so I can't delay it any longer."

The highest orders sent to secret agents in various places must be double-sealed by the fingerprints of the battalion officer and the person with the rank and special official symbol before they can be effective, and the Changfeng battalion collectively refers to them as "handicraft".

Xiao Fang is urging the withdrawal of Jin Guo's secret spy.

"The lower officials are stepping up." Lu Shen answered behind him.

Xiao Fang waved his hand with his back to him, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned his head and patted his head: "Ah, by the way, I forgot to ask you, did you hand in that thing?"

He blinked, gestured with his hands in the shape of a swimming fish, and smiled narrowly: "The thing that the Jianghu man sent you? The red one? Huh?"

The tone was lighthearted, like a joke.

"It's been handed over a long time ago."

Lu Shen replied very briskly, as if he had let go of a major matter in his heart, "When Xu Shizhi came to inspect our son two days ago, he ordered someone to go home with me and take away the things."

He reversed the handle of the long knife, played a not-so-skilled knife flower, and said nonchalantly:

"The hot potato finally got out of my hand, and I was relieved. Our Changfeng Camp Temple is too small to bear such a valuable object."

"Ah, that's right. Then I'll be relieved." Xiao Fang seemed to be relieved, the smile on his face was hearty and rude, and he didn't look a little witty: "Let's eat and drink together another day, I'll please."

Lu Shen smiled: "Definitely."

Xiao Fang laughed a few times and strode away.

Lu Shen grabbed the knife and stood next to the weapon rack, always feeling that the laughter didn't seem to go far, and as soon as the cold wind blew, it hovered in his ears again.

"Lord Xiao Lu, do you want to practice for a while?" The little colonel guarding the door laughed beside him.

Today is a two-month day break, and the Changfeng Battalion has already been empty

Halfway, almost all the people who could move were gone, and he actually wanted to go shopping on the street rather than stay here to guard the door for the two officials.

Lu Shen showed a kind smile: "I don't practice anymore, you can go now, give me the key, I'll lock the door."

The little school happily handed over the key and ran, Lu Shenxiao watched his back go far away, turned around and packed up the weapons scattered on the ground, and swept away the fallen leaves with a basket, then locked the gate of the school field, and went to the barracks to change back into regular clothes.

The order issued by the Joint Investigation Department did not deprive him of his official position, nor did he expel him from the Changfeng Battalion, but only lightly assigned his special forces to the direct command of the Joint Investigation Division.

Lu Shen guessed that the three guards that Xiao Fang was in charge of would also be swept away.

Changfeng camp has a total of five guards, of which the three guards of Huben, Leopard Tao and Fengxiang belong to Xiao Fang, and Yingyang and Tewu belong to Lu Shen. Now that they have lost their own guards, the result is almost obvious in the style of the FBI.

On the surface, this is a bowl of water, but in fact, it is still a two-way fight, you fold my son, I will eat your son, everyone is equal.

Even Lu Shen never thought of himself as Xu Qian's person.

Moreover, he has never seen who Xiao Fang is.

Anyway, the two envoys have identified, Lu Shen's surname is left, and Xiao Fang's surname is right.

And the Joint Investigation Department has to leave so many manpower all of a sudden, maybe it really wants to do something, or maybe it is still just a false shot, so as to perfunctory the official.

Who knows.

As for the Changfeng Battalion, which has been reduced in disguise, its future functions are no longer limited to the outside world, but also need to take into account things such as public security and criminal names in Bianjing.

Therefore, from next month, Lu Shen will be on duty at the Kaifeng Mansion for two days every ten days to deal with all kinds of evil cases, among them, cases involving homicide or some old and unresolved cases will also be transferred to him.

In other words, although the Changfeng Battalion has fewer manpower, the number of things to take care of has increased, and even if all the manpower is shrunk in the city, it may not be enough, and it is not clear what the attitude of Kaifeng Mansion is towards this.

However, there is also an advantage to this matter, that is, the people of the Changfeng Battalion have another place to get money, especially a few Shangguan, who can receive at least three taels of silver more per month. The specific person who does the case can also get a reward based on the number of cases closed.

It is understandable that officials take money. It's just that if the whole court is like this, then it really is......

Lu Shen let out a long breath and slowly stepped out of the gate of the Changfeng Battalion.

The sky was cloudy and rainy, but the hustle and bustle of the market did not decrease at all, and when I turned out of the intersection, the song of the singer of the singer came in the wind, which was sweet and greasy, and the fat powder was flowing all over the street.