Chen Zheng insisted on circles in the yard, saying that he was tired and sleepy, and he could fall asleep when he went back and lie down. Wang Chuan advised him, but he couldn't listen at all, and continued to circle around with his own opinions. He came over and saw him without knowing it, afraid that he would think that Sun Wukong had drawn a circle with the golden cudgel. Master Chen was so anxious that he was urinating inside, but he didn't dare to come out.

After clicking Mao in the six doors, Wang Chuan met with several colleagues and went out to patrol the streets in plain clothes.

Recently, there have been more and more thieves who have been harmed by other places. These thieves are not familiar with the street patrol and are extremely presumptuous. If the thieves who have met before and have a criminal record in their hands, they will be more likely to be careful when patrolling the streets. The thieves are careful and the number of attacks is reduced invisibly. However, the thieves in other places are different. These thieves do not know who is who they are, and they have no scruples to start. The street patrol and the street patrol and the thieves are not aware of each other's opponents. The cat and mouse win and who lose, it depends entirely on luck, eyesight and experience.

Relatively speaking, thieves always have a greater advantage than constables. After all, thieves are secretly in the constables. Even if the constable is wearing plain clothes, he will meet someone looking at each other on the road and say hello, he will reveal his identity if he accidentally keeps his mind.

The highlight of the constable's street patrol was when a newcomer came from the six doors. Wang Chuan remembered that when Luo Ming, Chen Zheng and his group of people entered the streets, they followed their seniors to patrol the streets. The seniors prepared them with good outfits, cuckolded jade rings, which were the outfits of wealthy businessmen; gold rings and gold chains, which were the outfits of nouveau riche; brocade clothes and folded hair, which were the outfits of noble scholars. Wang Chuan and his group were dressed up, holding the constable's signs and shackles, and threw them on the street, which was the best way to get started.

During that time, a group of new soap-coats went out to the streets and caught thieves and stolen them. It was a perfect fishing process. Wang Chuan was amazed and said, "This fishing law enforcement is really useful."

The seniors were also amazed. After all, they all said that they were from the Martial Arts Academy. This little word is really a fucking image. So Wang Chuan and others have a new nickname - Loach.

This thing is a good bait for ready-made fishing bait. Wang Chuan and other new colleagues naturally became live fishing bait. Luo Ming was tall and long loach, Chen Zheng was very slim and thin loach, in addition, short loach, thick loach, square loach, round loach, etc. Wang Chuan became the head of the loach because he proposed the concept of fishing law enforcement.

After getting this nickname, Wang Chuan had only one idea in his mind - Ni's damn Pipixiao!

The new constables were in the spotlight for a while, and the nearby thieves knew about them. The fishing operation was getting worse and worse, and the code name was terminated. After the seniors were all transferred to other positions, Wang Chuan and his group hid this dark history. The name Loach should be left to future generations.

"Yeah, dear constables, I'm patrolling the streets again."

"Do you want to come in and sit for a while and have a cup of tea?"

"Thank you all."

"Come on, come on, take a break before leaving."

"Constable Luo, when will we handle the matter in my family?"

"When will I find my money bag soon?"

"Constable Wang, don't forget what happened to my family."

...

After a round, Wang Chuan and others could only act as a deterrent. If you rely on this, you should not think about catching thieves and thieves.

"Oh, Constable Wang, you are here. It's so hard for me to wait for you."

When passing Liuxiang, Han Jie'er came out from somewhere, fanning her lotus balls and looking at Wang Chuan. There was a deep and unrestrained resentment in her eyes. I don't know how many stories I had hidden, so that my colleagues could make up for it.

A group of people were amazed. They had known that Lao Wang was very popular on both sides of the Qinglong River, but what they had seen was that, but they didn't expect that Lao Wang had secretly started to do something at some point, hanging the sister in the kiln as if she was close to the ground, as if she was a resentful woman. Awesome! Awesome!

Why does Lao Wang say what he usually says? High, it’s really high!

Wang Chuan didn't dare to get into trouble with Han Jie'er for more. He smiled and said, "I had something to do yesterday, so don't blame me. I'll explain to me when I finish patrolling the streets."

Han Jie'er chuckled and said, "Where is Constable Wang? Why would I blame you?" When he said that, he swung the small ball in his hand and pinched it. His slender index finger pressed against the handle of the ball fan, and then he pulled Wang Chuan under him.

A group of colleagues watched from the side, their eyes widened, and one or two of them smacked their lips.

After a few constables left, Han Jie'er looked at Wang Chuan's back and said in a strange way: "There are people hidden in the room. If you don't tell me, you will come to tease me. What's the use of explaining more? If you don't want to mess with you, I can't swallow this." When I said that, I didn't know what a wonderful thing happened. I laughed at the corner of my mouth, slapped the lotus ball halfway over my face, poked out my red tongue and licked my lips, wet the red lips more and more beautifully, as if dyed with blood.

After walking through this area, several constables walked through Liuxiang and walked around the Flower Street. Luo Ming suddenly sighed: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't know if I counted it, I was shocked. After this round, there were twelve ones."

“What twelve?”

A colleague Cheng Jinlong asked.

Luo Ming said, "Twelve sisters. The tortoises under Lao Wang are probably swollen."

A group of colleagues were immediately surprised and admired, and when they looked at Wang Chuan's crotch, they looked like a broken hammer.

My colleague Niu Daping couldn't help but sigh: "Old Wang is so amazing. If I could be as popular as Lao Wang on both sides of the Qinglong River, I would be afraid that I would have kidney deficiency and physical weakness long ago. Lao Wang teaches me, why are you so popular with my sisters on both sides of the Qinglong River?"

The other colleagues' eyes shone and looked quite expectant.

Wang Chuan was considering whether he would give the tricks to Dalang, the pavilion next door, to these bad guys.

"This is not something that can't be taught. It's natural to be popular, and you can't learn it."

Wang Chuan showed a proud look on his face and said with pride.

These bad guys are just in need of a blow, don’t patrol the streets well, and don’t know what bad things are paying attention to. Wang Chuan feels that he needs to hit them and let them return their minds to work.

As expected, Wang Chuan was despised by several colleagues several times, and several colleagues suddenly lost their feelings to tease Wang Chuan.

After the street patrol was over in the morning, several people returned to the six doors. It happened that General Manager Yang was there, so he caught several people to scold him.

"In a few days, several groups of foreigners will be back. There are two serious crime teams who need to add some constables. You are all capable players in the sect, work hard and choose the best choice at that time. Do you understand?"

When General Manager Yang was speaking, he also revealed such news.

Several colleagues suddenly felt as if they were injected with chicken blood, and raised their chests one by one, shouting with excitement: "I understand!"

Wang Chuan called out in a fake manner, but he was very dissatisfied. He joined the serious crime team and chased major cases from all over the country, thieves and criminals on business trips. Although it looked glorious, it was no better than the swaying and free and easy life in the capital?
Chapter completed!