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- If someone asks, why did Zheng Kun come to be a policeman.
He will answer, I have a dream!
What dream?
Asked by the ghost boss, he will definitely answer, my dream is
When asked by the reporter, he will definitely answer firmly, my dream is to protect the interests of the citizens of Hong Kong Island!
But if you talk about his real thoughts, it's very simple!
Thirty years later, when I climbed to the top of the police force
Strike with an iron fist!
You said he was brought here by a peanut, what happened to the peanut, what happened to the underworld.
The underworld is also patriotic.
Of course, the deeper reason is that this world is not the one in his previous life, because the existence of Ruyi Jin shows that this world has extraordinary power.
Thousands of people, all kinds of gambling skills seem magical, but their status in the Jianghu is actually not high. What status can a group of Jianghu people who make a living by fraudulent gambling have? Ruyi Jin Qigong is not a profound Qigong, it can even be said to be very simple.
This point was judged after he got the experience of Yang Zhuluan's Eagle Claw Iron Cloth Shirt.
In terms of body forging, Ruyi Jin is far worse than Eagle Claw Iron Clothes.
He doesn't want to hang out in Qianmen, but also wants to get in touch with the deeper things in this world. At this stage, the police profession is the best step. At least the people or things that the police usually come into contact with are far more than ordinary people and ordinary professions.
Three days later, at the gate of the Juvenile Police Academy.
"Brother, why are you here?!" Seeing the sweaty Zheng Hao's complex expression, Zheng Kun was a little surprised, and patted him on the shoulder and said, "I've chased you here, don't worry, brother, I won't rob you of property!"
Zheng Hao blushed. Facing his brother who was six years younger than him, he was so nervous that he couldn't speak, and said helplessly, "II didn't mean that! Ah Kun, you really decided!"
He glanced behind him again to confirm that his family hadn't seen it. He took out a thousand dollars from his pocket and stuffed it into Zheng Kun's hand.
"Hehe, thank you, big brother!" Zheng Kun smiled, did not refuse, straightened his clothes, and walked onto the bus of the police academy with his bag on his back.
The bus drove slowly, and through the window, seeing Zheng Hao's honest and caring expression, he couldn't help being moved.
This big brother, although he is a little cowardly, is really good in his heart.
Because of the police, he has been in a cold war with his family for two years.
There is no way, the old man is too stubborn and stubborn, otherwise he would not have done such a stupid thing as joining the Guo Party in 1949.
I moved to Hong Kong after the founding of the People's Republic of China again. I have experienced too much, and my impression of the police is really bad. Even now, I haven't changed it.
Two years ago, when he was admitted to the Juvenile Police Academy, he quarreled with his father and was finally kicked out of the house successfully.
In the past two years, only he, the eldest brother who has a certain degree of autonomy in the family, has visited him a few times, and he still came here without telling his father.
He is a bit cowardly, but he looks like a big brother.
The bus drove all the way, from the countryside to the downtown area, and then from the downtown area to the countryside. Along the way, the rookies on the bus decreased one by one. Finally, when he was the only one left on the bus, he led the team. The police officer stood up.
"Zheng Kun, Pat Township Police Station."
Even the fat brother driver couldn't help showing sympathy in his eyes.
Every few years, there will be such an unlucky guy.
Zheng Kun got out of the car with a calm expression on his face.
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"Uncle Hui, thank you!"
Baxiang, Shitang Village
In front of a village house, Zheng Kun took the key of the village house, "From now on, please take care of me!"
"Hahahaha, you can live here with peace of mind, you are a policeman, no one will bother you, if there is anything you need, just say hello, I, Shi Danhui, can still live in these villages. "
In Pat Heung, even decades later, commuting from Kowloon will take more than an hour by subway, let alone in this era.
In addition, he had already fallen out with his family, so he simply rented a village house in a nearby village. In the police station, some policemen did the same.
Anyway, this is the countryside, and the rent is not expensive. In addition, he has already cashed in the gold labor he signed in at Hang Seng Bank, so he still has a small amount of money in his hand.
He used that money to buy a house in Causeway Bay. Don't ask why, but ask because of the seven words "the leader of Causeway Bay".
At this time, Hong Kong Island is not like what it was in later generations. Every inch of land is expensive, and now the streets are full of tenement houses.
He also rented out that house.
The rent is four times that of the current village house.
After securing the residence, he went to report to the Pat Township Police Station and personally experienced the long-rumored life of guarding the pond.
? On Hong Kong Island, the police guarding the pond means leaving it idle.
In this place where the birds don't shit, there are all fucking Hong Kong farmers, and there are no cases all day long.
In the morning, I went to patrol with my partner, walked along the dirt road for an hour or two, and returned to the police station in the afternoon, it was happy time, playing cards, smoking, reading horse scriptures, drinking tea, and slipping away
In short, there is nothing serious to do.
No future, no money, no pressure
This kind of life is exactly what he needs now.
Cultivation takes time, and he has a lot of time here to practice.
Flying cards and moving objects with mind power seem to have reached a bottleneck, but the iron cloth shirt needs to be practiced diligently.
In this world, iron cloth shirts are not the kind of stupid external skills, but have supporting qigong, not only supporting qigong, but also supporting medicinal baths, which not only need time, but also a lot of money.
Fortunately, Yang Zhuluan has a lifetime of practice experience, which saves him a lot of groping and trouble, but the iron cloth shirt needs a lot of medicinal materials for the medicinal bath, and he spent a month in the police station. He established a good relationship with his partner and superior in the department, and a month later, he started to work on the medicine bath for the iron cloth shirt.
It is a big thing for Iron Clothes to get started and build a foundation. If you want to practice like Yang Zhuluan and let the door run around in your body, so that people can't find it, you need to strictly follow the requirements for foundation building.
Herbs, time
Nothing less.
Medicinal materials cost money, money is not a problem, the real problem is that some medicinal materials are really hard to find.
The hour is the hour of the medicated bath, twelve hours a day, what kind of medicine to use at what time, how long to soak, and the process of taking medicine can not be interrupted, all of these are particular.
That's why he put all his effort into building a good relationship with the police station. After he was sure that he was ready, his career at the Pat Township Police Station began to focus on skipping work. It took more than half a year on and off, before his iron cloth shirt was successfully established, and at this time, he had become an old fritter of the Baxiang Police Station.
half year later
Pat Heung Police Station
"Liangkun, I'm really envious of you. You're new here, and your time off is longer than your working hours. Datouwen turns a blind eye. You're not Datouwen's illegitimate child, right?"
Datouwen is a detective of the Paxiang Police Station, Liang Kun's immediate boss.
In the current Hong Kong Island Police Force, the senior officers are all ghosts, and no Chinese have ever entered the senior police force.
Even a big man like Lei Huo who called the wind and rain in the past is just a detective in terms of rank.
That is the so-called sheriff.
Not even an inspector.
Although the police force has undergone certain reforms in recent years.
However, if Chinese police officers want to climb to high positions, I am afraid they will have to wait a few more years.
However, the ghostly place of Baxiang is too remote, and there is no oil or water.
In addition, the folk customs are sturdy, and the clan is powerful
The ghost director named James didn't care about the affairs here at all, and he didn't even come here. A few Chinese police chiefs were in charge of everything.
Big head text is one of them.
Zheng Kun was sent here because he offended someone.
But how many of the police officers here did not offend anyone, how lucky are they?
With the world people.
So the relationship between everyone is good.
In addition, Zheng Kun was a man in two lifetimes, and in this life he is even a member of a thousand families. In terms of the means of building relationships, they are not comparable to the natives of this world.
How many small wines and red envelopes will be given away?
It is still possible to let Datouwen turn a blind eye to his work.
Anyway, there is actually no important work here.
"Brother Chicken, look at what you said, Brother Wen is kind-hearted. Seeing that I'm new here, just take care of me. It just so happens that I have something to do at home recently, so I asked for more leave, and I won't do it in the future."
Seeing the drooling expression, he quickly laughed.
"It's okay, it's okay, this damn place, even if you come every day, you're just here to play cards with us!"
In this place, apart from the usual patrols, no one even reported the incident.??It¡¯s a little bit too much, and I won¡¯t do it in the future. "
Seeing the drooling expression, he quickly laughed.
"It's okay, it's okay, this damn place, even if you come every day, you're just here to play cards with us!"
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