Warning punishment and confinement are not a joke, now the management of the police force is very strict, the provincial bureau and the Department of Justice are paying close attention to the construction of the team, if Xiang Yong does not have a reasonable explanation, it is really possible to be dealt with like this.

"Don't worry, today Saturday, tomorrow Sunday, I will go to the unit the day after tomorrow to solve this problem. Xiang Yong said slowly.

"Eh, Yongshuai, are you really planning to give up treatment? You forgot, today is your shift. Lao Zheng of your team has already helped you take another class, full of complaining and strange words, do you still want him to help you take another class?" Li Jia looked at Xiang Yong with a strange expression.

The grassroots level of the Xiangyang Compulsory Detention Center is on duty every 4 days, a 24-hour shift and an 8-hour shift.

The 8-hour shift is the normal 8-to-5 shift, and the 24-hour shift is the main shift. After these two shifts, you can rest for two days. Of course, as for weekends, holidays, and New Year's holidays, they have nothing to do with the grassroots police.

"It's late anyway," Xiang Yong sighed, "Let me think about it first......"

"Where have you been these days?" Li Jia asked after holding his breath.

Xiang Yong said casually: "Go out for a walk, this class is too depressing, you have to change your mood." ”

"Whoever is not depressed, how can you do this way. Do you have any acquaintances in the hospital? Go and make a note and say that you are sick and hospitalized, and you should be able to cope with it. Li Jia suggested.

"I can't open it. And what should I do if the institute asks me for a hospitalization certificate?" Xiang Yong didn't expect that he would have to face such troubles when he was reborn 5,000 years ago.

The dignified Dao Realm Saint was helpless in the face of this trivial trouble.

"Forget it, I don't want to, I'll just say that I had a sudden depression and went to the countryside to live for a few days," Xiang Yong said, "You go make up for sleep, I'll go to the institute in a while." ”

"Then you're better. Li Jia went back to his room, and in a short time the sound of snoring came through the wall.

Xiang Yong patiently waited for the phone to charge, and when the battery was 10%, he quickly turned it on.

The boot speed of the broken phone is very slow, although Xiang Yong doesn't remember the password, but fortunately, there is fingerprint recognition, and he entered the system smoothly.

As soon as he connected to the Internet, his phone began to freeze, messages popped up one after another, and then more than 20 missed calls almost made his phone freeze.

There were some calls, some aunts called, but the most was called by Ni Hui, there were 17.

There are also dozens of messages in the prestige, most of which were sent by Ni Hui, both text messages and voice messages.

Xiang Yong glanced at it and ignored it, and only sent a message to his aunt, saying that he was fine, but he didn't bring his mobile phone when he went on a trip.

Recalling the prestige numbers of several teammates yesterday, I added them one by one. "I am Xiang Yong".

The first person to ask through his friend was Fan Xiaoyue, and then Fan Xiaoyue pulled him into a group chat with her backhand.

The name of the group chat is "Xiuzhen Chat Group".

Full of déjà vu. Didn't you say you don't read male frequency novels?

"Welcome, Captain, you're finally here. ”

"Hey, this isn't a Xinwei signal, it's obviously been used for a long time, and it's been sent to so many moments, captain, you lied to us. ”

"Girls, get up and pick up the guests! don't let me talk to the captain alone!"

Fan Xiaoyue on the Internet looks very funny, and there is a sharp contrast with her always smiling face.

"Captain, you speak!"

Xiang Yong typed slowly: "I'm ready to go to work." Can any of you get me a certificate of hospitalization?"

"I asked someone, and it shouldn't be difficult. ”

"Okay, you ask first, contact in the evening. ”

Xiang Yong withdrew from prestige.

Although he was in a hurry to cultivate, although he now had a lot of ways to get money to support himself, and he didn't care about this job at all, in order to get that supernatural power, he still had to find a way to keep his job first.

When the great tribulation broke out, the army was in chaos, and I didn't know where that person would go.

Anyway, I will endure it for a while, and when I get through a few missions and get enough points to exchange for the auxiliary artifacts needed to perform evil arts, I will find an opportunity to take away that person's supernatural powers.

Before going to work, he took a hot shower. I looked in the mirror for a long time, but I didn't notice anything unusual on my back.

After taking a shower, he came out and cleaned up, took out a lower grade spirit stone and a Qi Gathering Pill and put it in his trouser pocket, and walked to the office.

Nothing happened all the way. After walking for about 15 minutes, he came to the gate of the forced detention center, swiped the key card and walked in, the old comrade in the guard room looked up at him from behind the mobile phone, and continued to play with the mobile phone.

After passing through the office building, he came to the second door, Xiang Yong brushed his fingerprints and walked into the bathroom room, nodded to the two old comrades on duty, went straight upstairs, spent a little effort to find his wardrobe, changed into his black duty uniform with 1 bar and 1 star, and went to the downstairs storage place to store his mobile phone and wallet, and then continued to go inside.

I swiped the fingerprint machine 5 times all the way before I arrived at the Xiyi Building and walked into the brigade duty room.

Today is Saturday, there is no day shift, and there are only three cadres on duty on the team.

Only Lao Zheng sat in the duty room, and the other two should have been patrolling the production line or talking to drug rehabilitation personnel.

Lao Zheng is in his early fifties and is the oldest cadre in the brigade. He had a bitter face, always drooping his eyebrows, and was sitting there with a steaming teacup, staring blankly at the surveillance footage on the computer screen.

Hearing the voice, he turned his head to look, and immediately became happy, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, chic, where did you go?"

Xiang Yong smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, Brother Zheng, I'm causing you trouble." I'm still on duty for today's class, and when do you want me to pay back the class you owe you, just say it. ”

"One or two shifts, it's not a big deal," Lao Zheng sat up from the chair slowly, "It's just that you're not very good like this, you won't come to work if you don't say hello." Have you contacted Tang Da?"

"Not yet, I'll call him. ”

"You!" Lao Zheng pointed at Xiang Yong's nose, "I've just entered the institute, don't be too oily, eh? Young man, if you don't follow the rules, you will suffer a big loss." ”

Relying on Lao Zheng and selling the old, Xiang Yong is somewhat tired. But people who have lived for 5,000 years, not to mention anything else, must have a good temper, and those with a hot temper will not live for 5,000 years.

He laughed, "Yes, I see." I'm sorry, Brother Zheng. ”

Lao Zheng ignored it, beckoned in to a duty officer, "Tell Lei Jianqiang to come over." ”

Xiang Yong had no memory of the name.

It's like he actually doesn't even remember Lao Zheng's name.

A bare head with thick eyebrows and big eyes walked over and shouted "report".

"Wash my teacup. Lao Zheng instructed lightly, and threw another sentence at Xiang Yong, "Hurry up and contact Tang Da and wipe your ass clean." Recently, the wind has been tight, don't hit the muzzle. ”

After Lao Zheng left, Xiang Yong sat down in front of the computer, opened the compulsory rehabilitation management system, and began to check the list and photos of the drug rehabilitation personnel in the brigade.

It would be a joke if he couldn't even recognize the drug rehabilitation personnel of his detachment, the management group, and the drug rehabilitation personnel of the duty group.