Signing in during the Republic of China: Starting from a foot patrol

On the wasteland along the river, Lin Hongfei walked tiger steps, and it was a tiger and tiger wind to fight down with his fists and feet.

Around, a few old men walking birds couldn't help but stop and watch, and kept shouting in their mouths:

"Good kung fu, it's a practitioner!"

"This is a real kung fu on the body!"

"It looks like it's poking the door, this is the real story!"

"That's right, it's not those flyovers who sell art with fist embroidery legs."

"If this is put aside for a while, how can I be a martial artist!"

Hearing these conversations, Lin Hongfei secretly laughed a few times, thinking that it was a pity that the Great Qing was dead, and the martial arts people could not be taken seriously.

After a morning work, Lin Hongfei was sweating profusely, so he directly took off his sweatshirt, put it on his shoulders, and walked home naked.

Passing by a well on the way, Lin Hongfei directly hung a bucket of cold well water, and then raised it above his head and poured it!

"Boom!"

The cold well water immediately poured the whole body through, and the heat of the whole body immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Phew!"

Lin Hongfei wiped the water stains on his face with his hand, and couldn't help but say to himself:

"That is, my current body is young and strong enough, but when I am in my early thirties, who dares to take a bath with cold water."

Feeling the young power of this body, Lin Hongfei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"It's good to be young!"

Returning to the courtyard, everyone in the courtyard began to get busy, cooking, washing their faces, and waiting in line to go to the hut.

The entire miscellaneous courtyard is a thatched house, looking at the three or four people lined up at the door of the thatched house, Lin Hongfei felt that just by queuing up to go to the toilet, he also had to seize the time to climb up, get a good errand, and get one or two big houses.

Back in the house, Lin Hongfei changed into a patrol uniform and prepared to go to the patrol cabinet.

When passing by Xiaomeizi's house, he also glanced at Xiaomeizi, who was cooking.

Just a glance, Xiaomeizi immediately blushed, her eyes lowered her head shyly, and when she raised her head again to look out, Lin Hongfei had already left, and Xiaomeizi's eyes showed a bit of loss.

Lin Hongfei left the courtyard and walked towards the patrol cabinet, which was not far from the police station, and it took about ten minutes to walk.

The Beicheng District Police Station, where Lin Hongfei is located, was converted from a courtyard house in the former Qing Dynasty, and the original owner is said to be a Hubu Langzhong in the former Qing Dynasty.

In the past, when entering the yard, the patrolmen were gathered in groups of three or five to smoke and chat, and the content of the conversation was even more unscrupulous, what kind of pimp alley Lao La's daughter-in-law gave birth to a child with the next-door neighbor, there were a few more good-looking dark prostitutes in Shouchang Street, and what to do if there was an unspeakable hidden thing at the age of forty...

It's hilarious anyway!

But something was wrong today, as soon as Lin Hongfei entered the courtyard, he found that the atmosphere was a little serious, and the patrolmen who used to talk and laugh loudly were a lot quieter, and they also suppressed their voices when chatting, and their faces were still a little dignified.

"What's the situation?" Lin Hongfei frowned suspiciously.

At this moment, Lin Hongfei's patrol master Zhang Jincai hid in the corner and greeted: "Hongfei, come here!"

Lin Hongfei walked out, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Jincai, and took one himself.

Zhang Jincai took out a foreign fire and lit it for Lin Hongfei and himself.

With a puff of smoke, Lin Hongfei glanced at the people around him, and then asked in a low voice: "Master, what's going on?"

Zhang Jincai lowered his voice: "Why, don't you know yet?"

"I don't know!"

"No wonder, tell you, something happened!"

"What happened?" Lin Hongfei was very curious.

Zhang Jincai showed a look of fear and said: "The deputy chief of our police station and the captain of the second team are dead!" "

Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Hongfei was also taken aback.

Although the deputy chief and captain of the police station are not big officials, they can be regarded as being in key departments, and they are not big and small personalities, and not everyone can offend.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Hongfei asked.

It turned out that last night, the deputy chief and others went to the Wangchuntai in the Eight Great Hutongs to cultivate their emotions, and as a result, they clashed with a group of soldiers who had drunk too much.

One of the two groups of people is the head snake, the other is the river dragon, no one obeys the other, plus they all drank alcohol, and they moved their guns in the noise.

When it comes to playing with guns, the deputy chief and others are naturally not the opponents of these veterans, and after several gunshots, the deputy chief, the captain and several sheriffs fell in a pool of blood.

And the veterans were also afraid of lawsuits and deaths, so they took advantage of the fact that the order to patrol the streets had not yet arrived, so they ran out of Yanjing City with their legs raised, and their whereabouts were unknown.

Hearing this, Lin Hongfei sneered disdainfully, to be honest, these two groups of people are not good things, one who oppresses the citizens on weekdays and colludes with gangsters; A soldier passes like a comb, smashes, robbery, and burns.

The only contribution of these people to society is when they die, because it means that there is one less scum in the world that is so bad that it flows.

However, at this time, Lin Hongfei suddenly noticed something:

"The deputy chief, the captain, and the two sheriffs are all dead."

"In this way, there are a few official positions vacated in the police department."

"Can I take the opportunity to do something?"

Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile flashed at the corner of Lin Hongfei's mouth.

At this moment, a shiny man with a full police uniform propped up came out of the office, and the three bars on his shoulders showed the position of the deputy captain of this person.

When everyone saw this fat man come out, they hurried up, and one by one they took out cigarettes and handed over fires, which was called a courtesy.

"Captain Li, you get this cigarette from me, newly bought, Hardgate!"

"I'll give it to you!"

"Captain Li, Jubin Garden has a new master of the spoon, you appreciate your face, I will treat you tonight!"

Feeling the compliments of everyone, the vice captain surnamed Li was quite useful, although he was very proud in his heart, he still put on a hypocritical posture on his face:

"Oh, it's all my own brothers, what does not appreciate the face, I will definitely go tonight!"

Li Zhang, deputy captain of the second patrol team of the Beicheng District Police Department.

Different people will have diametrically opposed feelings about the same thing.

For example, the captain of the second team who was killed by the soldier with a gun, his family is naturally grieving.

But for Vice Captain Li Zhang, after learning the news, he jumped up in the room happily.

When the captain dies, this vice captain himself has hope to help the right, can this not be happy!

Therefore, even if Li Zhang's extreme restraint did not make himself happy too obvious, after all, after outsiders saw this matter, there would be some criticism.

But the corners of his slightly upturned mouth clearly betrayed the joy in his heart.

"These soldiers are really good people, big good people!" Li Zhang thanked the soldiers who shot from the bottom of his heart.

And the reason why the patrolmen took Li Zhang's horse fart so diligently was also considering that the captain was dead, and Li Zhang, who had been the deputy captain for many years, naturally had the opportunity to take over the position of captain.

This kind of thing is to shoot, that is to rush early rather than late, the sooner the better.

Therefore, everyone naturally swept away the dull atmosphere just now, and the stars held the moon as if they hugged Li Zhang in the center, saying these duplicitous.

Zhang Jincai is a stupid-mouthed person, and he also knows his problem, so he did not follow the crowd, so as not to offend Li Zhang by saying the wrong thing.

However, he still took out a pack of newly bought cigarettes from his arms, ready to wait for the people to disperse, and went up to talk to Li Zhang.

As for Lin Hongfei, he did not care about himself and smoked indifferently.