Heroes of the City Edition

Well, although Cheng Kong knew that he was very strong, he didn't know how much it was. He could only roughly estimate that his strength should be around a few hundred kilograms, or a thousand kilograms?

In short, the data estimated by myself has an error of hundreds of kilograms, after all, Cheng Kong has not made specific calculations.

The coach smiled, nodded and said: "It's no problem, you can test it casually, but there are two points to pay attention to, the first fist can only hit the force-bearing area, there is thick load-bearing rubber there, so it won't let you The fist was injured. Second, it is best to move the body before punching to avoid muscle tension, and accurate data cannot be measured.”

Cheng Kong didn't notice that policeman Zhao and his group had already walked towards him, but walked up to the dynamometer excitedly and began to move his body.

Zhao Jingsheng was very interested in Cheng Kong standing in front of the dynamometer. Most of the fighting skills he learned were taught by special forces or black boxing masters, so boxing strength is one of the most important criteria for judging a person's combat effectiveness.

Policeman Zhao naturally wanted to see how strong Cheng Kong's punches were. Didn't the ancestors say that knowing yourself and the enemy is the key to victory in every battle. If possible, it's best to encourage Cheng Kong to test his leg strength and bench press.

As for Liu Feiyun, he was also very interested. He had no doubt that Policeman Zhao would fool him.

After all, in his few contacts, he felt that Zhao Jingsheng was just a fledgling young man. Most of what such a person said was a spit and a nail, and he didn't bother to lie to others.

So policeman Zhao said that Cheng Kong is a master.Liu Feiyun immediately believed it. This is no different than doing business in a business field. If it is a business matter, Liu Feiyun is not so easy to fool.

Liu Feiyun looked at Cheng Kong's figure, he was taller, but he looked a little thin, but he didn't know how strong he would be?

You must know that although Liu Feiyun owns a boxing club, he is definitely not a superstitious boxer. On the contrary, he has some research on Chinese martial arts. At least he knows that if a master of martial arts is good at using his legs, such as a master of Tan legs, then his legs must be sturdy.

Those who are good at Tiexianquan have thicker arms than ordinary people, and there are also masters who practice golden scissors. Compared with other fingers, the index and middle fingers of the left and right hands are several times thicker, and so on.

Liu Feiyun looked at Cheng Kong, and felt... nothing. His hands, arms, thighs, and calves were all the same as ordinary people, and even the top of his head didn't have a thick callus from practicing Iron Head Kung Fu.

Is it a master of horizontal training?However, there is no such thing as a thin body for a master of horizontal training.

For a while, Liu Feiyun felt that his brain was not enough to use. After watching for a long time, he really didn't see what kind of master Cheng Kong was.

Could it be a hidden master of inner strength?Thinking of this, Liu Feiyun couldn't help but applaud his own eyesight. If Wang Yuyan in Tianlong Babu who doesn't know martial arts but is proficient in distinguishing martial arts from various sects is not a woman, Liu Feiyun would almost brag about it.

At this time, Cheng Kong had already noticed that a group of people were watching him not far behind him. Of course, even if he noticed, he would not care. For an elephant, a group of ants watching him can be completely ignored.

Cheng Kong made a gesture of luck first, and then tentatively punched the dynamometer. To be honest, although the dynamometer claims to be able to measure a force of less than [-] kilograms, looking at the appearance of the dynamometer, Cheng Kong was really worried. The punch was broken, so he took nine points of force, and only one point hit the rubber force-bearing area of ​​the dynamometer.

There was a soft bang, and then a series of numbers appeared on the display on the dynamometer, and a slightly mechanical female voice began to broadcast: "For the first time, 160kg, an average of 160kg each time. "

Hearing the broadcast by the female voice, Liu Feiyun had a bit of complacency on his face. This machine was shipped from the United States. Originally, the broadcast voice was only in English, which was quite inconvenient. Liu Feiyun studied it himself and changed the English to Chinese version. He has a lot of energy.

However, this also earned him a lot of reputation. In any case, being able to play with foreign machines is not something that ordinary people can do these days.

At least it proves one thing, that I, Liu Feiyun, am not a fool.

However, the content of the broadcast made Liu Feiyun a little puzzled. One punch only weighs 160 kilograms?

Compared with ordinary people, this fist strength is already very powerful, but for Liu Feiyun, who is used to the strength of boxers, it is a bit weak.

You know, even Liu Feiyun himself has practiced Sanda. Although he has no achievements, his right straight punch is still 150 kilograms in strength, and it is common for professional boxers, even lightweight ones, to punch [-] to [-] kilograms in one punch.

Either this master was a little wet, or he was holding back his strength. Although Liu Feiyun was not so superficial and judged the opponent with just a glance, he was somewhat muttering in his heart.

As for Police Officer Zhao, his face was full of smiles. He didn't do much work, and he was a bit of a stick. Seeing Cheng Kong punching only over 100 kilograms, he was determined. It seemed that he would win, so he couldn't help laughing: "Director Cheng, Did you not eat enough for breakfast, and have no energy?"

This sentence sounded like he was concerned about Cheng Kong, but everyone present could hear the strong sense of sarcasm, so that Liu Feiyun looked at Police Officer Zhao with some curiosity, this kid would not deliberately flatter the other party, so he could fix it Should the other party have a meal?

As for Cheng Kong's status as a director, it was all floating clouds in front of Liu Feiyun.

It has to be said that Liu Feiyun, a son of an official, is still a little level, and he can judge the truth of the matter just by listening to a few words.

Hearing Policeman Zhao's sarcasm, Cheng Kong seemed a little displeased, and snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'll break someone else's machine, and I can't afford to pay more than 3 dollars."

Cheng Kong's blunt statement made policeman Zhao amused. He turned his head and smiled at Liu Feiyun and said, "Young Master Liu, if someone breaks the machine, what should we do?"

Police officer Zhao's question made Liu Feiyun frown, maybe he said it unintentionally, but this question put himself and Cheng Kong in the opposite position.

Of course, Mr. Secretary is confident and doesn't care about such a small leader as Cheng Kong, and I heard that Zhao Jingsheng's father may also serve as the secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee. Much higher.

Such a person cannot be offended.

"This machine was originally used to test the strength. If it is broken by someone, it can only mean that the machine is not enough. How can it be compensated for?"

When Liu Feiyun said this, although he was just stating the facts, he kicked Cheng Kong into a corner.

This makes it clear that if you, Cheng Kong, can break the machine, it is naturally your own fault, and you don't need to pay for it. If you can't break it, there will be no place to put your face.

Hearing what Liu Feiyun said, the people behind couldn't help laughing, saying that Liu Shao was generous and righteous.

It seems that there is no shortage of flatterers anywhere.

Cheng Kong chuckled, and punched out with his right fist, bang, the sound was a little louder than before.

Everyone hastily fixed their eyes on the display screen of the dynamometer, and as a series of numbers jumped out of the display screen, the female voice broadcast also sounded: "The second time, 180 three kilograms, an average of 170 kilograms each time. "

All the helpers who watched the excitement burst into laughter. Cheng Kong said so loudly before, but he didn't expect that it was only [-] kilograms more than the first time.

Cheng Kong, on the other hand, frowned, thinking in his heart that his control over strength was still a bit weak. He originally wanted to hit the round number of 180 kilograms, but ended up with a little more strength, with an extra three kilograms.

It seems that archery is somewhat different from empty-handed.

Policeman Zhao laughed the most cheerfully among the crowd, but compared to Policeman Zhao who was young and ignorant of world affairs, Liu Feiyun, who was about thirty, was a little surprised. He found that his previous judgment was a bit rash.

Cheng Kong was able to add [-] kilograms of strength out of thin air, so he should have been clumsy before.

So for now, it should not be his true level.

The laughter subsided as Cheng Kong kept hitting the dynamometer with his fists.

Two hundred and two kilograms, 220 kilograms, 240 kilograms, 260 kilograms, the female voice broadcast of the dynamometer could no longer keep up with Cheng Kong's punching speed.

Everyone could only focus on the display screen, watching the number indicating the strength keep rising every [-] kilograms.

As time passed, the number displayed on the display was now five hundred kilograms!

Well, no matter how idiot it is, a guy who doesn't know anything about it knows the meaning.

The boxing strength of [-] kilograms alone is already at the level of a professional boxer, and this number is still rising.

But the most important point is that each punch of Cheng Kong adds [-] kilograms, and the change is only a fraction of a kilogram, which fully demonstrates Cheng Kong's precise control of strength.

Of course, Cheng Kong was dissatisfied with this. He originally wanted to control the strength of his punches to increase by [-] kilograms each time, but for everyone present, this was already a miracle.

As for the left and right bows and continuous blows with both fists, it could only be attributed to Cheng Kong's habit.

Soon, the number on the display reached 980 kilograms.

Seeing this number, everyone's eyes widened. Many people thought that there was a problem with the display screen. Well, forty punches in a row, one punch is heavier than one punch, and one punch is always weaker than one punch. No punch is stronger than a punch.

Zhao Jingsheng was completely dumbfounded at this time. At this time, he knew that he was just pretending to be a pig with green onions in his nose.

The punching force is close to [-] kilograms, and both left and right punches have this figure, what does it mean?This is already the level of a heavyweight boxer, and many heavyweight boxers may not be able to reach this level.

Tyson, known as the strongest man in the world, how much punch is it?Thirteen hundred, or fourteen hundred?

Well, even if boxing champion Tyson fights according to Cheng Kong's rhythm, I'm afraid he will be exhausted before halfway through.

Greater strength means less endurance, which seems to be an irrefutable truth for boxers.

Looking at Cheng Kong's appearance, his nose was sweating slightly, and he didn't even catch a breath. This definitely hasn't reached his limit!

To be honest, at this time, no matter if Policeman Zhao started to retreat, even Liu Feiyun regretted it a bit.

Boom!Cheng Kong's left fist hit the dynamometer, and the display showed [-] kilograms. Bang, there was another bang, and his right fist hit the dynamometer, [-] kilograms!

After this punch, everyone's heart skipped a beat, and it was already over a thousand kilograms.

At this moment, Cheng Kong stopped. Liu Feiyun thought that Cheng Kong was tired and was about to say a few words to bring the situation back.

Who wants to know, Cheng Kong turned his head and asked, "Coach, didn't you say that the limit of this dynamometer is [-] kilograms?"

The coach had already been squeezed out of the circle by a group of young masters. Hearing Cheng Kong's greeting, a gap opened in the circle. The coach dutifully squeezed in and smiled: "Generally speaking, the upper limit indicated by a machine is ample. Yes, for example, the lifespan of a TV is eight years. In fact, many TVs have been used for more than ten years without major problems. The physical limit of the force measuring machine should be [-] kilograms."

The coach's analogy is very practical, Cheng Kong understood it immediately, nodded and said with a smile: "Then I will continue."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Kong turned around and punched with his left hand, but this punch directly reached 450 kilograms, and he punched again with his right hand, [-] kilograms.

As Cheng Kong punched the dynamometer again with his right hand, everyone present immediately heard the dynamometer making a strange friction sound.

Liu Feiyun yelled that it was not good, and then asked everyone to disperse. Everyone had a rough guess about what happened next. How could they dare to stand in this dangerous area? Turn around and run until they reach what they think is a safe area , just turned around and continued to watch.

While running like this, Cheng Kong had already punched three or four times again, and as the last punch fell, the dynamometer could no longer withstand the huge bombardment, and there was a creaking sound, and the dynamometer and The corners of the metal group at the joint of the ground were distorted immediately, and the expansion screws driven into the concrete floor were blown out by a huge force, rushing into the air, like bullets, hitting the leaves of the fans suspended on the ceiling. A row of pits.

If this hits a person, I'm afraid it will kill you in one shot.

Then the dynamometer left the ground and flew straight towards the wall, crashing into the wall with a loud bang.

Fortunately, this club was originally a remodeled warehouse, and it was very well repaired. It was replaced by the current tofu project, and a large hole was directly knocked out by the dynamometer for storage.

Seeing this violent scene that irritated the eyes, everyone present couldn't help but secretly swallowed their saliva, cursing inwardly, Nima!Is this still human?

Is this strength too great?

Zhao Jingsheng felt his mind was blank at this time, and he could hardly believe his eyes. With such strength alone, even if he had thousands of tricks, he was afraid that if the opponent punched him, he would vomit blood and fall down.

This is the true meaning of one force to drop ten sessions. Zhao Jingsheng used to think that great strength is useless, but now he understands that it is not that great strength is useless, but that strength is useless. If you have strength like Cheng Kong, no matter how much you cultivate What kind of martial arts can draw inferences from one instance, and it will come naturally!

Even if it is to practice small and compact martial arts that pay attention to flexibility, with such strength, the kung fu does not need to be too deep, and with a small achievement, one can be invincible all over the world.

Strength is the origin of martial arts. On the ancient battlefield, it doesn't matter if you don't know the skills, but if you don't have strength in your hands, it will be a dead word on the battlefield.

If you don't have strength, you can't do anything. Even if you practice lightness kung fu, if you have no strength in your feet, you can't jump an inch with your knees straight. You still practice Mao's light kung fu.

"Master Zhao, is the ring arranged?"

Zhao Jingsheng was immersed in his fantasy, but Cheng Kong's voice sounded next to his ear, he couldn't help being startled, and took three steps back.

At this moment, policeman Zhao remembered his match with Cheng Kong.

Well, Police Officer Zhao was anticipating and excited before, but now he is terrified, and said with a wry smile, "I don't know gold and jade, can this competition be cancelled?"

Policeman Zhao has already made up his mind that if he is killed, he will not enter the ring. That is not looking for pleasure, but looking for abuse, and the word "dead" will be added after it!

"Cancel? It's not impossible to cancel, but you, Young Master Zhao, have to honor your benefits."

Cheng Kong rubbed his chin. He hadn't planned to compete with Zhao Jingsheng. Although he could easily overwhelm him, it wasn't necessary. There was no need to set up so many enemies. Otherwise, Cheng Kong wouldn't have staged a punch. It's a good show on the dynamometer.

"Okay, okay, this is my admission of defeat, I will not renege on it."

As long as Zhao Jingsheng can get rid of the discussion with Cheng Kong at this time, there is nothing to say, but he is somewhat worried. If Cheng Kong makes some demands that embarrass his father, I am afraid that he will have a meal of fried lean meat with dried bamboo shoots when he goes back.

When Cheng Kong pulled Policeman Zhao aside, and whispered a few words in his ear, Policeman Zhao's face immediately became a little better, but he was more cautious in his words: "You won't use it to do bad things, will you?"

Cheng Kong stared coldly: "You kid thinks that I do bad things, so I need that? Bah, co-author, you kid think I'm a bad guy?"

Cheng Kong stared at him, and Officer Zhao softened immediately, smiled apologetically, and said, "How is it possible, Director Cheng is the leader, no, no."

Zhao Jingsheng was scared now, worried that Cheng Kong would go back on his word and drag him into the ring.

After all this, Cheng Kong and Zhao Jingsheng had made a deal.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have nothing to do with each other, Liu Feiyun walked over and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Director Cheng to be so skilled. This is a rare encounter today. It's fate. My younger brother invites a guest. Director Cheng doesn't care." Will you refuse?"

Cheng Kong knew that Liu Feiyun was here to lose his sincerity.

Although it sounds good on the surface, treat guests, Nima, when did you see Mr. Liu take the initiative to invite guests?

On weekdays, the leaders or young masters below treat guests, unless it is the young master from the capital, Liu Feiyun will not treat guests.

In the province, Liu Feiyun would treat guests and accompany the two main leaders when they came down.

Cheng Kong nodded, hugged Policeman Zhao with his right hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhao, let's go together?"

Policeman Zhao smiled wryly, this is the candy after beating someone with a big stick. By the way, we don't have such a close relationship, do we? ?

"Director Cheng, don't call me Young Master Zhao, I feel chills running down my back."

When Zhao Jingsheng said this, the young masters who had just changed their faces immediately laughed. They also felt deeply. If Cheng Kong called him that, he really couldn't stand it, and always felt that there was something wrong behind him.

No way, Cheng Kong's previous performance was too amazing. Standing with Cheng Kong, I felt like an ant standing by the elephant's feet. At any time, the elephant's leg might step on top of my head.

Mr. Liu Feiyun treats guests, and the rest of the people are naturally accompanying the guests, but it's still early.

Cheng Kong was playing around with various training equipment.

Well, there is nothing wrong with using the word "playing around".

Whatever training equipment Cheng Kong used, he had to ask the coach to drive it to the maximum.

The barbell was straight up to [-] kilograms. Cheng Kong imitated the posture of the weightlifters on TV, doing both squats and cleans and jerks.

The arm strength device, the bricks behind it were fully buckled, and it was pulled dozens of times.

Waiting for such a move, it has already failed to stir up waves in the hearts of everyone.

No way, the scene of punching and flying the dynamometer before was too shocking, and his subsequent actions can only be regarded as Xiao Kesi.

At noon, when Liu Feiyun held a banquet at the best hotel in city b, Cheng Kong opened his mouth, ate and drank, and let everyone understand why such a thin body can contain so much power.

Damn, you're just a mess.

Most of the food on the table was eaten by him, and he added about [-] more bowls to the meal. Eating was like stealing food, which made Liu Feiyun, who usually has a bad appetite, ate a few more bowls.

After dinner, Liu Feiyun originally planned to get in touch with Cheng Kong a lot. Strange people and strangers, making friends with such people will not lose the face of the secretary.

However, Cheng Kong didn't have time to fool around with him, so he dragged policeman Zhao to drive him back after evading it.

Policeman Zhao couldn't bear Cheng Kong's huge strength, so he had to give Liu Feiyun an apologetic wry smile, and then drove on the road.

Back in county a, when Cheng Kong got out of the car, police officer Zhao immediately slammed the accelerator and flashed him. In the future, he wouldn't come into close contact with Cheng Kong even if he was killed.

This guy was too inattentive. When he dragged himself into the car, he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. In short, Policeman Zhao rolled up his shirt sleeves and took a look. Good guy, there was a circle of bruises.

No wonder, Zhao Jingsheng felt that when Cheng Kong dragged him, his left arm was painful, and there was a feeling that it was about to break.

At this time, Cheng Kong didn't know that Mr. Zhao was as afraid of him as a wolf. He got out of the car and planned to go home and have a rest, but when he got a phone call, he turned into the county committee compound.

No way, Secretary Ma called for help.

Going up to the second floor, as usual, Zheng Xiaolan guards the door, and a group of people are waiting to be received by the Secretary.

Seeing Cheng Kong, Zheng Xiaolan rushed up to greet him and let Cheng Kong go in by himself, but there was indeed a bit of awe in her words.

After learning about the relationship between Cheng Kong and the case, Zheng Xiaolan realized something in her mind, not to mention the relationship between Cheng Kong and the boss, but said that the murderer fell into trouble because of Cheng Kong's hands. Here, it can be seen that Cheng Kong is not as simple as written in his file.

Entering the secretary's office, Secretary Ma was signing documents. After seeing Cheng Kong, he stopped writing, waved to Cheng Kong, and signaled Cheng Kong to go over.

Cheng Kong took a single sofa and sat in front of Secretary Ma. He looked at Ma Lizhi with some doubts. He felt that something was wrong with Ma Lizhi today.

Well, let's see what he says.

Cheng Kong didn't speak, neither did Ma Lizhi, they just stared at Cheng Kong.

After watching it for a while, Cheng Kong felt a little uncomfortable, Ma De, Jiang is still old and spicy.

Cheng Kong had no choice but to take the initiative to ask: "Old Ma, you called me here today, is there something wrong?"

"There were no problems, things worked out perfectly."

When Cheng Kong asked such a question, Ma Lizhi couldn't help answering with a smile on his face.

"It's all settled, why are you still staring at me?" Cheng Kong is not stupid, he doesn't use dirty words when the topic involves himself.

If you said the last sentence, you stared at me and looked at my hair, the old horse in custody would ignore the secretary's majesty and continued: "Just look at your hair."

"See if you have the material to be a secretary."

When Ma Lizhi said this, Cheng Kong couldn't help being stunned: "Could it be that Secretary Liu of the Municipal Party Committee is going to change his secretary? He's taken a fancy to me?"

Ma Lizhi was drinking tea, and when he heard this sentence, he couldn't help bursting out laughing, just as Cheng Kong was sitting opposite the old horse on a single sofa, and Cheng Kong took all the tea.

This sudden attack, such a short distance, Cheng Kong probably couldn't escape even a giant mantis.

Wiping the tea leaves dripping down his face, Cheng Kong became a little annoyed: "Old Ma, no matter how funny I say, don't spit it out. Why can't I be the secretary of the municipal party committee?"

Seeing Cheng Kong's embarrassed appearance, Ma Lizhi almost spit out again. Fortunately, Cheng Kong paid attention this time, and dodged early when he saw the smile on Ma Lizhi's face.

Washing your face with tea water twice in a row is not a good feeling.

Seeing that Cheng Kong was a little annoyed and was about to punch the secretary's office, Ma Lizhi suppressed his smile and said, "Don't be angry, didn't I notice that it wasn't Secretary Liu who asked you to be his secretary, but me! "

As he spoke, Ma Lizhi pointed his finger at himself.

"You? What happened? Could it be that Xiao Zheng made a mistake? Or did Xiao Zheng find out about your black account book?" Cheng Kong heard that the old horse asked him to be his secretary, so he put his mind on it, but instead His mind was on what happened to Zheng Xiaolan.

Ma Lizhi really wanted to punch Cheng Kong in the face with that hey smile when he heard Cheng Kong say the word "black account book".

"I'm such a clean cadre, can I?" Lao Ma gave Cheng Kong a hard look. This kid is too good at guessing. All the black books have come out. Is it like someone with black books?

"No? That's because Xiao Zheng made a mistake. Hey, when I played business cards last time, I should have advised him a few words. Who knows, things are too busy, and even if I want to advise him, it's too late."

Cheng Kong sighed and muttered, making the old horse's eyes widen.

"It's not that Xiao Zheng made a mistake. You guessed wrong. By the way, what business card? How many people participated?"

Ma Lizhi smiled, sat back, looked at Cheng Kong and asked with a smile.

When Cheng Kong heard it, Nima, he guessed wrong, and instead revealed his little secret.

"Business card? What business card? Did I say that? Did I say that?"

Cheng Kong wouldn't admit it even if he was beaten to death. It didn't matter to him, but it made him feel uncomfortable to involve other people.

After Cheng Kong messed around for a while, Ma Lizhi admitted that he was not as thick-skinned as he was in this area. The key was that Cheng Kong was not afraid of himself as the secretary of the county party committee at all.

"Don't guess, I'm going to move. It's about two months away. Remember not to spread the word! Otherwise, you're the only one asking! Xiao Zheng is not bad, so I have to make arrangements for him in advance, but I also lost my secretary, so if I casually find one in the secretarial department and hurt others, I might as well let you be my secretary."

Indeed, a person who has been a secretary of the leadership cannot be a secretary for others. That is to say, if Ma Lizhi finds another secretary before he leaves, then the secretary will be miserable after Ma Lizhi leaves. The secretary's time is short, and there is no way to arrange it. In the future, when other leaders choose a secretary, once they hear that the previous secretary has used it, they will immediately fall into the cold palace.

When Ma Lizhi said this, Cheng Kong finally understood. So that's the case. This is a common practice. Before the leader leaves, he must prepare a better job training for the secretary. After all, the secretary is his confidant, and if the secretary can't arrange it well. , What do you tell your people to think?

The old horse is still good, Cheng Kong praised in his heart, but after a while, Cheng Kong remembered a question, squinted at Ma Lizhi, and if the answer was not good, he was going to give the old horse a panda eye. It's right to let the old horse not get off the stage: "Old horse, you are too much, cooperating with others to be a secretary is cheating, and asking me to be a secretary is not cheating?"

Looking at Cheng Kong's eagerness to try, Ma Lizhi was not afraid, and said with a smile: "You are right in this sentence. It is a pitfall for others to be my secretary who is a fast-moving secretary, but you are different."

"I'm different? Say it quickly! If you don't say clearly today, I'll give you two panda eyes."

When Cheng Kong saw that the old horse was still playing tricks, he didn't care about the majesty of the secretary, so he stepped forward and grabbed the old horse by the collar, in short, he looked like he was fighting.

"Let go, idiot! Let me tell you the truth, this time, I want to go, and you have to go too. It is specified on the above, you have to follow me." When the old horse met a guy who was almost a rascal like Cheng Kong, Simply did not withdraw, had to tell the truth.

"Why? I stayed well in County A, why did I leave?"

Cheng Kong was a little unhappy, he was so comfortable in County A, and if he went to a strange place, he was looking for abuse.

"It's fine if you know something. I don't have much to do today, so I'll tell you the secrets inside." Seeing that Cheng Kong didn't quite accept this decision, the old horse had no choice but to start explaining it.

Cheng Kong pursed his lips, it was still mysterious.

But after the old horse finished talking about what happened before and after, Cheng Kong also understood the problem.

It turned out that the bad thing was caused by the demon. If the demon hadn't appeared to kill the man, Cheng Kong would not have taken action to capture the demon back, and after handing over the demon to the special case team of the provincial department, he drove the golden beetle larvae to kill the demon. His brains were eaten out.

In fact, as long as this kind of thing attracts the attention of the above, it is impossible not to find out if it needs to be investigated.

If Ma Lizhi didn't have a mysterious high-level father-in-law, he would never know the cause and effect of this matter.

So far, Cheng Kong has registered with a mysterious organization at the upper level.

Well, to put it simply, that mysterious organization is an organization like the Dragon Group in the novel. There are many people with supernatural powers in it. Its responsibility is to manage the supernatural people in the territory and solve supernatural cases.

Of course, it's not that the other party doesn't want to recruit Cheng Kong. As a Jin Yiwei in the supernatural world, it's a trivial matter to recruit a supernatural person.

But the problem still arises.

To put it simply, it is the people with supernatural abilities recruited by the mysterious organization before, either from the business world, or gangsters, or ordinary people, mountain people, villagers, and even singers.

But there are no government workers.

And Cheng Kong has become an exception. The most critical problem is that because the old director of the county party committee inspection office proposed to retire early due to illness, the old horse took advantage of the situation to push this matter out without Cheng Kong's knowledge. Given down.

In addition to not having a conversation with Cheng Kong, Cheng Kong's administrative level has been raised to the official level.

Don't say that the materials haven't been put into the files yet. With the meeting minutes of the Standing Committee, Cheng Kong, the official, is sitting tightly, and no one can move it.

Some people said that a regular course is a regular course. Could it be that the mysterious organization can't arrange another regular course?

The real problem is that the mysterious organization really has no place to arrange Cheng Kong as a serious subject.

First of all, we must start with the structural relationship of the mysterious organization.

As the most mysterious official supernatural organization in China, its official name is Human Happiness Index Investigation Office.

Is there really a relationship between the Human Happiness Index and abilities?Well, we all know occult organizations need a little cover-up.

Leaving aside the question of the name, what needs to be explained is that although the Human Happiness Index Investigation Office is actually under the direct management of the No. [-] and No. [-] heads, it is apparently an affiliated institution of the Institute of Psychology of the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

It can be deduced from this that the Chinese Academy of Sciences belongs to the department level, while the Institute of Psychology is the department level, and further down, the Human Happiness Index Investigation Office is naturally the department level.

Logically speaking, it should not be difficult for a department-level unit to arrange a department.

But we need to understand this point, that is, the Human Happiness Index Survey Office is not as sparsely staffed as other units.

It is estimated that the total number of people in the entire Institute of Psychology is not as large as that in this laboratory.

In each province, the Human Happiness Survey Office has offices.

Well, the level of the office is Zhengke.

Having said that, everyone should understand that the Human Happiness Index Survey Office, referred to as the Human Index Office, is a lowly institution.

Just like the Zhongnan Bodyguard Bureau, the director can only be a major general, but when the people inside go out, who can't see them in awe?

There are more than 30 offices, which should be enough for Cheng Kong to find a seat, but the seats are already full, there is not a single pit, and there are a few seats in the sub-department.

But the problem is that it is the status quo in the officialdom that you can only go up but not down, and those who lose their positions have made mistakes.

How convincing is it that someone in such a dignified department can only sit in the position of a deputy department after being admitted by your people.

If you switch to another unit, this problem is easy to solve, just take the position of a researcher.

But people can't do it, because there is no such thing as a researcher.

Except for the director and deputy director of the Human Finger Office, several departments under the office that manage finance, personnel, etc., as well as the directors of each office, the deputy director is the leader, and the rest are collectively called human finger investigators. Treatment and some corresponding privileges.

Since there is no position arrangement, the Human Command Office can only give up the idea of ​​recruiting Cheng Kong, but they maintain a high degree of attention to this kind of wandering people with supernatural powers.

Well, although Cheng Kong is a little different from the supernatural person they defined, but no matter what the reason, as long as the person exceeds the normal range of human beings, he will be counted as a supernatural person.

To put it simply, Cheng Kong's file was copied in a copy of the personal file, and Ma Lizhi had a good relationship with Cheng Kong, so he became Cheng Kong's guarantor.

Well, to put it bluntly, if Cheng Kong made any big troubles in China, such as blowing up a building for fun, Ma Lizhi would be held accountable.

Of course, because of this, Ma Lizhi was promoted to a rank, from the front office to the assistant hall.

I don't know how many people want to take this step, but Ma Lizhi took this step after only a few months as the secretary of the county party committee, which can be said to be the sweetness of being a guarantor.

For the sake of his official position and the requirements of his superiors, Cheng Kong, a dangerous element, naturally had to follow Ma Lizhi.

To put it bluntly, the whole routine is to use the relationship between Ma Lizhi and Cheng Kong to restrain Cheng Kong from messing around. The point is not to mess around in the country. It is to issue a statement confirming that the perpetrator of a certain terrorist attack is not Chinese, let alone a leading cadre.

It's that simple.

After hearing all this, Cheng Kong couldn't help being dumbfounded, watching the old horse for a long time without recovering.

It was the first time for Cheng Kong to hear such a secret, but it was good news that the old horse hadn't revealed it, otherwise, if you think about it with your ass, you know, it would be impossible for the two superpowers to guarantee each other.

After a long time, Cheng Kong let out a long sigh: "I thought I could hide for a while longer, but I didn't expect to be exposed so soon, and I will trouble the old horse from now on."

This is the same as the underground party was discovered by the devils before liberation, which made Ma Lizhi feel a little weird. This kind of identity exposure is not good. He also felt the same, and then he comforted Cheng Kong a few words, nothing more than nothing It is a good thing for Cheng Kong to enter the people's supervision office, otherwise, the officialdom will not be able to mix.

The highest level in the Human Command Office is the main hall, not to mention the fact that there are more wolves and less flesh in the Human Command Office. If Cheng Kong really enters, it is estimated that he may not be able to be promoted to a higher level when he retires.

After all, the director of the People's Authority is jointly selected by the No. [-] and No. [-] heads. That is to say, when the No. [-] and No. [-] heads change, the director will also change, so don't worry about the position of the director.

It would be good to think about the deputy director. That is to say, if Cheng Kong enters, he will be at the end of his life as a deputy director. Don't even think about going higher. If you want to come out after entering, unless God opens his eyes and makes the newly appointed one Chief No. [-] suddenly took a fancy to you.

However, in order to ensure the discipline of the supervisor, the director is usually selected directly from the bodyguards of Zhongnan, so this road is also cut off cleanly. (To be continued.)