Super village chief system

Chapter 14 Police Officer Deng Weixiong

After all, the things were not smashed. After all, they belonged to the family. If they were broken, they had to be bought. Money is a trivial matter, but after all, these things were left to him by Old Mrs. Wen. They could be bought, but they could never be bought back.

If you don't help, then I'll do it myself. It's not just a small hair salon, or at most it's going to call the police in person after being complained by most of the men in Daya Island.

After all this tossing, it was almost two o'clock. It was very hot outside and there were not many people. The whole village was very quiet. After tidying up his clothes, Chen Ji went straight to the police station in Dayazhou Village.

It's not that they don't have their phone numbers, at worst I will go there myself!This is what he thought before going out, but after he went out, Chen Ji regretted it a little, not because he regretted calling the police, but because he regretted the time he chose to go out.

The sun was shining brightly, and Chen Ji suspected that he could crack an egg and put it on the cement road, and it might even turn into an fried egg. At this time, no one would call the lady. Wouldn't it be better to call the police when it was cooler in the afternoon?
What's the use of thinking so much now that everything has already come out?Complaining to myself that Chen Ji could only walk towards the police station with difficult steps, from the third slope to the first slope, although the downhill road is easy to walk, but in such hot weather, when Chen Ji came to the first slope street Already sweating profusely.

The door of the supermarket was open, and Chen Ji didn't rush to the police station. He just took two popsicles and stuffed them into his mouth, making him feel like he was floating in heaven.

Seeing Chen Ji enjoying himself with a popsicle stuffed in his mouth, the waiter sitting at the entrance of the supermarket also ate a popsicle and asked curiously, "Village Chief, what are you doing out today?"

He didn't believe that Chen Ji just came to buy popsicles, otherwise he should leave after buying, and it is absolutely impossible for him to stay here and look around.

How can I tell him what I want to do?Chen Ji responded casually and then began to change the subject: "I have something to do, help me pack a few bags and I'll put them in the refrigerator when I go back."

Many ice cream popsicles here in Hong Kong are produced in China, especially the ordinary ones of three yuan and five yuan, but the price makes Chen Ji frown very much. One popsicle costs two Hong Kong dollars, which is too expensive in China. Just fifty cents!

The exchange rate between RMB and Hong Kong dollar is 1:1.169. The standard of living in the Hong Kong city is high. This is a remote island village. In a place like Kowloon, wouldn’t a popsicle cost three or four Hong Kong dollars?
Although it is not my own business, the boss is his uncle, so the waiter is also very happy to be able to sell things.Speaking of which, he was about the same age as Chen Ji, but he dropped out of school early and was worried about letting him go to sea, so he always helped his uncle.

I threw a thousand Hong Kong dollars to the waiter, stuffed the recovered one into my trouser pocket, coughed and went straight to the police station, the waiter looked curiously, why did the good-looking village chief run to the police station?

The Daya Island Police Station is not a Yau Ma Tei Police Station or an Outlying Island Police Station. It is not a high-rise building. The problem of funding is that the Daya Island Police Station has five or six broken houses. Two police cars and one is a modern, One was a Mazda bought from someone who didn't know where. Both cars have one characteristic, that is, they are old antiques with a history of at least ten years.

In fact, there is really no need for this car. Daya Island is only so big, and the traffic is only on that road. If there are fugitives who hide in the old forest, let alone the car, even the motorcycle will be scrapped.

On such a hot day, there would be no one working at the police station. After all, no one would come to check on things in remote places. If someone really came, someone at the pier would definitely report the news.

The door of the police station was swinging open, and coming here was like the township police station I saw in the mainland, the police station in a poor town.

Thinking of this, Chen Ji really felt familiar. The township police stations in the mainland consisted of five or six one-story houses, the director's office, conference room, household registration room, police office, dormitory and interrogation room.

The outside of the police station is well painted, after all, it represents the judiciary, and it’s too dilapidated. It must be a lunch break when you enter the door quietly. I don’t know whose family has two or three big geese running around in the compound. He wasn't afraid to see Chen Ji, he clucked and warned Chen Ji that this was his territory.

There are half a row of bungalows on both sides of the gate of the police station, a row directly opposite, and a compound in the middle. Because Daya Island is large enough, the police station naturally occupies a large area, at least more than a thousand square meters. The chief of the police station The office and meeting room were empty, and it took a long time to find the sleeping police officer in the lounge.

Deng Weixiong was born in the Kowloon neighborhood, and his father was a gambler. It can be said that Deng Weixiong’s mother was able to train a police academy graduate after ten gamblers and nine losers. It is true that he was beaten a lot.

It was not easy to see his son in his early years, but because of the identity of the gambler's father, Deng Weixiong's development was directly delayed. Who goes to remote places?Fortunately, Deng Weixiong can be regarded as a cheerful personality, if he is remote, he will be remote, and there are many opportunities to make meritorious deeds!

There are indeed many opportunities to make meritorious deeds in Daya Island, but...you must have that ability.People smugglers, drug dealers, and arms dealers, which one is easy to deal with?Just rely on the small revolver in his hand and fight those micro-chargers and automatic rifles?
Deng Weixiong did not expect to meet Chen Ji for the second time, and Chen Ji gave him a big credit, although Deng Weixiong was very dissatisfied with disturbing his nap at the beginning.

Chen Ji and Deng Weixiong sat opposite each other in the police office:

"Are you sure those two Vietnamese were trafficked?"

Deng Weixiong, who was a little excited but still somewhat distrustful, made Chen Ji nod helplessly. This was the third time he had asked, and the third time he had made it clear that what he said was correct.

"how do you know……"

Deng Weixiong was still going to get to the bottom of it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask. How did he know this kind of thing? It must have been said by two Vietnamese himself. As for why he told Chen Ji... He was familiar with this at a young age. Could it be that the teenagers in the mainland are already so precocious?

Although Chen Ji didn't know what Deng Weixiong was thinking, he could tell from his expression that he explained very seriously: "I only knew about this incident occasionally, and it wasn't..."

Deng Weixiong nodded quickly: "I understand, I know, you just knew about it by chance, don't worry, I will help you keep it a secret, but are you sure what the two Vietnamese told you is the truth?"

I do!Chen Ji was a bit decadent, there was really no way to explain this, but it was fine, as long as the other party kept it a secret for him, then he could think about anything else!

"No matter the truth or lies, this industry will not allow it!"

This sentence made Deng Weixiong make up his mind. He nodded, then tidied up his police uniform, loaded his revolver, and prepared to go out.

(End of this chapter)