Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

Early in the morning of the second day, after Chen Pingan finished his morning martial arts training, he rushed to the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division. He had just stepped into the gate of the Zhenfu Division when he was on duty, and ran into Monkey Head who was rushing over.

"Ping...Chen Chayi..."

Seeing Chen Pingan, Monkey Head subconsciously wanted to call him by his usual name, but he forcibly changed the name.

"What Chen Chayi! Just call me Pingan!"

Chen Pingan hit Monkey Head's chest unhappily.

This kid is even estranged from him!

That's right, since they didn't patrol the streets together, there really wasn't much communication between them.

"Hehe..." Monkey Head scratched his head and laughed.

"How are you doing recently?"

Chen Pingan and Monkey Head talked as they walked.

"Not bad! But the pressure is greater than before!" Monkey Head said.

Indeed, the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has not yet ended, and the patrol strength in Nanquan Lane is still very strong! After all, the Chayis and Chayis above are also very nervous and dare not relax at all.

"Officer Chen is here! Why are you still chatting with your old colleagues so early in the morning? Where are your new subordinates?"

Chen Ping'an and Hou Tou were talking when a voice came from the front.

Needless to say, it was Zheng Shiyong!

I don't know why this guy dislikes Chen Ping'an. Whenever he meets him these days, he always comes up to him and says something weird.

"Hou Tou, I'll go first!"

"Okay." Hou Tou also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He also felt that Chen Ping'an and Zheng Shiyong didn't get along.

Chen Ping'an said something to Hou Tou, and ignored Zheng Shiyong and walked away directly.

He didn't want to waste more time on people like Zheng Shiyong! No matter what you say, he can always find a way to disgust you.

To deal with such people, it's better to see it in words than in deeds!

"You TM..."

Seeing that Chen Ping'an ignored him and turned away, Zheng Shiyong felt suffocated!

It was obviously him who came to mock! Why was he still uncomfortable!

Just when Zheng Shiyong was hesitating whether to go up and make a few more taunts, a messenger walked in at the gate of the Zhenfu Division.

"Well! You'll see what happens later!"

Zheng Shiyong glared at Chen Pingan fiercely, and then returned to his position.

These days, he and Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu often drink together, and they have long been bribed by him. This Chen Pingan has only the title of a formal messenger, but I'm afraid he doesn't have the substance of a formal messenger. If something really happens, he will be unable to order his subordinates!

Thinking of what his uncle said to him last night, Zheng Shiyong felt very relieved.

"Wait for you!"

......

The atmosphere of the pre-mission meeting this day was more relaxed than the previous few days. Deputy messenger Tian Fuliang did not attend the pre-mission meeting, and the other messengers no longer had a stern face, and showed a little smile on their faces.

"Is there a breakthrough in the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?"

Chen Pingan guessed secretly in his heart.

He didn't have many people above the Zhenfu Division, so he naturally didn't know a lot of news. Compared to those with a strong background, he is undoubtedly much more passive!

Compared to those people, he didn't even take Zheng Shiyong's identity seriously!

After the pre-mission meeting, Chen Pingan waited quietly on the spot. As a formal policeman, he naturally didn't need to come forward to understand today's task assignment.

Although Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu didn't listen to him. But Zeng Jiji listened!

This kid is not bad! He is smart and has good eyesight.

"Chen, we are patrolling Liuye Street today!" Zeng Jiji quickly understood today's patrol task.

"Well, OK." Chen Ping'an nodded. Seeing Zeng Ji'an seeming to be hesitant to speak, he asked again, "What's wrong? Just say whatever you want to say!"

"Boss Chen, when I was asking the errand room just now, I heard that they were discussing the annual donation silver! I was curious, so I asked more about it. As a result, Lao Fan from the errand room said that this time, our class also has a task assigned to collect the donation silver!"

"What!"

Chen Ping'an didn't respond to Zeng Ji'an's words, and Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu on the side couldn't help but jump up.

"Xiao Zeng, you mean, we also have a share in the collection of donation silver this year? Which store is it from? Have you found out?"

The donation silver is donated once a year by various shops in Nanquan Lane. Momentum, to put it nicely, is donation silver, but in fact it is a disguised protection fee. At this time every year, the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division is full of food!

It is indeed a good thing!

But for the officers assigned to collect the donation silver, that is not necessarily the case!

It is easy to ask ordinary shops to hand it over, but those shops run by gangs are not so easy to talk to! Every time you go, you have to toss it around. After pulling it back and forth several times, you can successfully receive the donation silver.

Even many officers who go to collect the donation silver will be intimidated by some powerful gangs. Sometimes, officers will be injured.

At this time, the head of the Nanquanlixiang Zhenfu Division will also pretend to be deaf and dumb and pretend that nothing happened. This is a tacit understanding between the gang leaders and the Nanquanlixiang Zhenfu Division. Everyone is looking for a balance of interests. See what amount of donation silver both sides can accept!

Some smaller gangs will collect the full amount, but some gangs will give some discounts on the amount collected.

"I haven't heard about this! I heard that the specific assigned tasks have not yet come out!" Zeng Jiji said with a bitter face.

For them, being sent out to collect donations is a tough job, no matter if it is an ordinary shop or a shop run by a gang.

Nonsense, Ansheng can share the benefits at home, but he still has to go out to collect. In the end, the amount they get is not more than the officers who didn't go!

"I hope they go to ordinary shops!" Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu wished each other.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything about this.

Thinking of Zheng Shiyong's attitude towards him, thinking of Zheng Chatou behind him, this time he was assigned to the task list of collecting donations. I'm afraid it won't be simple!

During the morning patrol, several people kept talking about donations. Most of the time, Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu communicated with each other. Chen Pingan couldn't communicate effectively.

For Chen Pingan, a formal officer, the two became more casual with him. Obviously, the experience of the past few days made them more unscrupulous.

After the morning patrol, Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu disappeared again, and no one knew where they went.

When they appeared again on the street patrol in the afternoon, they showed a look of relief on their faces.

Chen Pingan had a vague guess in his heart.

The change in their faces in the morning and afternoon was so big, it was obvious that someone had said something to them at noon!

Please, can you not make things so obvious next time!

Chen Pingan was powerless to complain.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that someone was going to plot against him!

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