Chapter 1: Others have powerful backgrounds, but you have a profound one?
Chapter 1: Others have powerful backgrounds, but you have a profound one?
"Old Lu, I reserve my opinion. Anyang is not suitable."
"What's wrong with it?"
"What else is unsuitable? With his background, he wouldn't pass the political review at all."
Chengnan Police Station
The two leaders are arguing fiercely over the screening of new employees.
A snap.
The deputy director placed Anyang's files on the table.
"Look at them, others are all loyal martyrs, but this Anyang family is practically executed!"
An Yang, male, 22 years old.
There's nothing wrong with the file.
All the information was written clearly in black and white.
The two-inch photo in the upper left corner shows a young man whose looks are a 9 out of 10.
With sharp eyebrows and fierce eyes, he was rugged and handsome.
If this photo appeared on the list of male models at a nightclub, he would be guaranteed to be the top star.
Good looks are definitely a plus.
But now it has appeared on the list of auxiliary police officers at the police station.
This track is utterly unattractive.
Even more problematic is the family relationship section at the very bottom of the file.
What the deputy said is absolutely right.
The entire family shall be executed!
"His grandfather was a traitor! He's dead!"
"That traitor, that bastard! Boom!"
"His maternal grandfather was a bandit leader! He was killed on the spot during a bandit suppression operation!"
The director smiled.
"That happened decades ago, it doesn't prove anything."
Doesn't that prove anything?
"Okay, let's look at the next one."
Turn the page, and you'll find even more exciting content.
"His uncle was imprisoned five years ago for robbery and is still not out."
"My second uncle is wanted for murder but refuses to confess, and the case remains unsolved."
"His third uncle is a serial thief, almost as much as Zhao Zilong of Changshan, having been in and out of prison seven times!"
"His fourth aunt was involved in the overseas flour business and was deported back less than two years ago."
"Finally, let's look at his father, he..."
The deputy director's office was shut down.
Why is there nothing written after "his father"?
The director chuckled and closed the file.
"Old Chen, you can't judge a book by its cover."
"Let's leave the matter in Anyang as it is for now, and start with him as an auxiliary police officer."
The deputy director was taken aback.
Old Lu's words were clearly something he was trying to cover up.
Besides, he knew that Lao Lu was never such a decisive person. What was wrong with him today?
However, since the director has already made the decision, there's no point in him, the deputy director, insisting any further.
"Why."
With a sigh, the deputy director shook his head and conceded.
"Alright, I'll do as you say."
"However, I reserve my opinion. This kid needs further observation."
……
Achoo!
In the bustling food street, An Yang flicked up his Brioni suit sleeve, wiped his nose, and...
"Old man, you're still cursing me."
The old man he was referring to wasn't the deputy director.
It was his father-in-law, whom he had just met today.
After two and a half years of dating, it was almost time to tie the knot.
But they didn't even get inside their own home.
The father-in-law's reason for refusing was also quite straightforward.
"If there's no good person in your family, you probably aren't much better off."
"No job, no money, no connections—a typical 'three-no' product."
"Become an auxiliary police officer right away? Don't be ridiculous. How much does an auxiliary police officer earn in a month? It's not even enough for me to get a foot massage."
That's why we say capitalists are the worst kind of people.
Every sentence went straight to Anyang's lungs.
Of course, Anyang didn't back down and immediately retorted.
The scene instantly descended into chaos.
If his girlfriend hadn't been there to hold him back, one of them would probably be in the hospital by now.
The end result was that Anyang was kicked out and ended up here slurping noodles.
Feeling blue and sad, like a mushroom.
He felt like he wasn't slurping noodles anymore.
It was a love that had already faded before it even blossomed!
Buzzing
Fortunately, my phone vibrated next to me.
The institute's notification timely stopped his depression.
"Hello, is this Comrade Anyang?"
"Yes, that's me."
"This is Chengnan Police Station. You have passed the initial test for auxiliary police officer. The station chief asked me to inform you that you should report for duty at 2 PM sharp."
"It's approved?"
"Yes."
An Yang took the phone away from his ear and glanced at the caller ID.
"Scam calls shouldn't be able to get a number like 110, right?"
Giggle...
I could hear the operator's laughter coming from the other end of the phone.
"I'm just informing you about the reporting process. I don't need your bank card number, password, or any links. What am I trying to scam you out of?"
Think about it too.
However, Anyang is indeed quite curious.
The file I filled out myself, let alone passing the review,
The fact that no one has come to arrest me yet is already considered an act of leniency, isn't it?
"Feed? Are you still listening?"
"Oh, I'm here."
"Okay, time is running out. Get ready and come to the station to report for duty. See you this afternoon."
After hanging up the phone,
The black screen made a longtime fan of Anyang spit out his drink.
"How come it's already 1:30?!"
In a great hurry, he got up and ran to the police station.
The person was running wildly ahead, while the suit was chasing wildly behind.
We rushed as fast as we could and finally arrived at our destination before 2 p.m.
just,
Before he could even catch his breath,
"Comrade Anyang, right?"
Anyang immediately recognized it.
Isn't that the voice from the phone call just now?
"Yes, I am An..."
Before he could finish speaking,
Xiao Lin waved her hand,
"Let's talk things out on the road, and let's take action."
what?
Anyang was completely stunned.
He was immediately involved in operations on his very first day at work?
Is it appropriate?
"Beautiful lady, I..."
"At the station, call me Captain Xiao."
"Oh, Captain Xiao, I..."
"Execute the command."
Ok.
Anyang understood.
The woman before him, so accomplished and successful, wouldn't let him finish speaking.
He plunged into the car.
The two groups of people set off with a roar.
"Following reports from the public, it has been confirmed that sexual intercourse is occurring at Shengmen Foot Massage Parlor."
"The goal of this operation is to completely dismantle this den and apprehend all those involved."
"To ensure the operation goes smoothly, everyone should proceed with caution once inside the foot massage parlor, and absolutely must not alert the enemy."
Xiao Lin's voice came through the walkie-talkie.
Serious and tense.
Sitting next to her made me even more nervous.
"Captain Xiao?"
An Yang mustered up his courage and spoke up.
"explain."
What is sexual intercourse?
Xiao Lin glanced at him sideways but didn't say anything.
It was his colleague next to him who, forcing back a laugh, explained to him.
"Sexual sex" refers to the trading of human flesh.
"oh."
An Yang loosened his tie.
They were running like crazy just now, and now they're so tense.
His white shirt was soaked with sweat.
Chest and abdominal muscles, faintly visible.
"I just arrived to report and then the operation started. Please forgive me."
The colleagues in the car waved their hands.
"Don't be nervous, with Captain Xiao here, there won't be any surprises."
"It's normal to be nervous the first time. You'll be fine once you're following behind us."
This comforting speech,
Anyang finally felt the warmth of his colleagues.
just,
What's wrong with Xiao Lin?
She was chatting and laughing with me on the phone just now, a gentle and sophisticated woman indeed.
Now he has a cold face, both serious and fierce.
Voice actor weirdo?
Seemingly sensing An Yang's scrutiny,
Xiao Lin turned her gaze to the window.
"Brioni suit, Hermes tie, and old man's leather shoes."
"From head to toe, it's equivalent to three years' salary for an auxiliary police officer."
"Another rich kid coming down here to get his resume polished. Ugh."
Good guy,
Cricket people don't keep secrets.
Come in person?
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