This is another cold winter night.

The wind is not so bitter, the snow is not so attentive, and they are even a little heartless. Luo Shuangchen loves the north wind and snow in the severe winter. He longs for the north wind and snow in the severe winter, but reality disappoints me. What I can face, and what I can only face is boredom; he talks more than once, what kind of spring will be after such a tasteless winter, and what kind of seasons will be after such a spring, he dare not imagine, dare not think about, and dare not look forward to it. He only knows that today is tomorrow's history, and yesterday is today's history. The past will eventually pass, and what should come will always come.

Long night, lonely lamps are speechless. I don’t know how long it took, Luo Shuangchen was fascinated by the smell of licking the tobacco. He prefers to seek a meaningful thought in the bitterness, saying that it is "double shines dry tears", rather than saying that it is "looking at the sword with a lamp in drunkenness, dreaming of blowing the horns and camping". For many days, sitting alone in a corner, the soul of thought always loves to cruise on the battlefield of thought. It is the majesty of the golden swords and iron horses, the passion of the battle flag, the catharsis of the heart of the strong wine, the heroic spirit of the horse leather, the desolation of the song of the midnight, the sorrow of the moon rolling up the quilt, and the vicissitudes of looking through the autumn water. From the battlefield deep in his thoughts, he always feels the nirvana of life. Over time, he can ignore the coldness of his body, or ignore the coldness of his body.

The ruthlessness of time can be ignored by the dryness of emotions, the hypocrisy of everyone, the vulgarity of utilitarianism, the pain of old diseases, and the neglect of Yiren, because there is a true self in the depths of the soul. This true self does not seek mercy, does not remember old grievances, does not cry bitterly in the dark night, does not chatter in the dream, and does not drink to relieve sorrow in the depression. Every thought gives birth to the baptism of the soul, and every baptism cleanses the dust in the heart. How many old things, how many intricate joys and sorrows, besides being tortured by lessons, be fooled by experience, physically and mentally exhausted by nightmares, and hysterical irritation?

Once upon a time, the vast sea is hard to make water, but Wushan is not clouds. When you are unwilling to recall the past, remember to forget; when your body and mind no longer want to bathe in the sea of ​​suffering, remember to forget; when the ending is impossible to be copied, remember to forget; when reality has to be faced, remember to forget...

However, what cannot be forgotten is Luo Shuangchen experiencing the warmth and warmth of human feelings and the vicissitudes of the world in the complex environment.

It was morning time, and the snow was clear and the wind was light.

A notice was posted next to the stage of Guandi Temple in Xinjing City. Two policemen stood on both sides, but saw that the notice was a photo of two people, which was Carpenter Hu and Zhou Xiaotian.

There were a bunch of people around the notice, some people were looking up, some were whispering to others, and some were even whispering loudly: "The day before yesterday, my office found two bodies on the banks of the Yitong River. I stopped at the Kuancheng Police Station for four days. Now I am looking for the victims in the city. If no one claims it over the deadline, our office will deal with it on its own. Kuancheng Police Station of the Capital Police Department, March 17, the first year of the Great Manchurian Empire, Kant."

Someone said: "These two people died miserably when they looked at the photos!"

Some people also said: "What's the point of dying someone these days? It's a pity for that young man."

Some people also say: "Be careful in everything. If you don't know which god you offend, your life will be gone."

One of the police officers standing guard said: "Please tell each other. Those who know these two can also go to the police station to provide information."

Someone secretly said: "In the past fewer things than more things, it is better to have less trouble. It is best to wade into muddy waters less."

Some people also said: "If anyone knows the family of these two people, they should also tell me that it is best to let the deceased be buried."

At this time, a thin young man squeezed out of the crowd, walked as fast as he could, and walked to the "Tengxiang Shoe Store" at the intersection of the street. The owner was one of the nine tigers in Qingfeng Hall, Chen Renjie. He was using a feather duster to dust the shoe cabinet. The young man came into the store and quietly took out a token and whispered to Chen Renjie: "Master, the youngest is Ding Shengyan from the Black Wind Whistle in Jingyangtan. Report something."

Chen Renjie knew that it was his own when he saw the token, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Ding Shengyan whispered: "Mr. Chen, our master Guo Tenglong asked me to patrol nearby recently, ask me to inquire about Mr. Hu, and let me go here to find you if there is any situation. That's right, the police department in front of Guandi Temple has posted a notice, posting photos of Mr. Hu and a young man named Zhou Xiaotian. Their bodies were found by the Yitong River. Kuancheng Police Station only retained the bodies for four days and dealt with them on their own after expiration."

After hearing this, Chen Renjie felt a sank, "Okay, you are still paying attention to the police's movements nearby, I will report to the headquarters immediately." After saying that, he explained to the shop's staff, and stopped a rickshaw and rushed to the Jichang General Chamber of Commerce.

Saying it out both ends.

Luo Shuangchen was refreshed and reappeared in the police department building. Luo Weixian had just announced the appointment of Luo Shuangchen in front of Gou Village Qiyue and the deputy section chiefs of each section chief at home. In addition to Luo Shuangchen, the Japanese in Yishui could see from their disdainful eyes that they were not optimistic about the only Chinese section chief of the police department, and they also had the title of deputy chief police chief. Only Gou Village was very polite to Luo Shuangchen.

Under the leadership of the police officer in charge of administration in the office, Luo Shuangchen came to the south side of the west side of the second floor of the Police Department. According to Luo Weixian's introduction, the Security Department specialized in the investigation and handling of public security cases in the Xinjing area and the guard patrol work of key agencies. This office has more than 90 square meters, dark brown solid wood wall guard panels, and the whole house is covered with black walnut-colored oak floors. On the south side are three arched glass windows with five-color star patterns engraved on the window lattice surrounded by sorghum flowers. This is the badge of the puppet Manchukuo police.

The table, a light blue window curtain hanging by the window, a rectangular chicken-winged wooden office desk, behind the table is a high-back chair wrapped in leather, a group of brown leather sofas placed in front of the table, a long conference table is placed in the northeast corner of the room, a potted yew is placed in the southwest and southeast corners of the room, and a large "Xinjing Regional Map" is hanging on the wall on the north side of the desk. Luo Shuangchen was watching the urban layout of Xinjing in front of this map, someone knocked on the door, and then four people were led in the four seas, for

The head was a middle-aged man with a medium figure, who seemed to be a little older than Luo Shuangchen. He introduced himself: "Vice General Lu, we have met in the conference room just now. My name is Ning Chonglou, and I am the deputy section chief of our security department. The tall brother behind me is Zhang Pingluo, the captain of the security department's detective team. This stout brother is Wang Yuelin, the captain of the security department patrol team. The youngest and thinnest brother is Tao Fenju, and the director of the security department's confidential room. In addition to these responsible brothers

My brothers, there are 38 brothers in the detective team, and 200 brothers in the patrol team, which are divided into four squadrons. The confidential room is also in charge of radio and intelligence services. There are 8 people in total. From now on, we will all work under your leadership. If you don’t know anything, please feel free to summon me. There are also brothers you don’t know, and you will gradually become unfamiliar with. My office is on the east side of your team, and the two captains’ offices are on the north side of your office. The confidential room is on your doorstep. If you have any questions, you can summon us."

Luo Shuangchen was very satisfied with the introduction of Deputy Section Chief Ning, "Everyone should sit down, don't be polite, the whole family, discuss everything."

These few are a little restrained. Ning Chonglou said, "Don't be polite if Vice President Lu asks us to sit down. Oh, by the way, there is another girl in the confidential room who didn't come to work today. Her name is Tan Fengming. In the future, your office typing, hygiene and other chores will be handed over to her."

Luo Shuangchen had no high demands on these things. After all, he was a leader of the army. He cared about his men and asked Ning Chonglou, "Brother Ning, where do the detective team and patrol team usually stationed? You can't be in this building, right?"

Ning Chonglou pushed his eyes and said, "Vice General Lu, I forgot to say this. The detective team is stationed in the small courtyard next to the canteen in the backyard of the building. If you have any questions, please greet me. There are two squadrons of the patrol team stationed at No. 47, Longchun Hutong, and two squadrons are stationed at No. 14, Leting Hutong."

Luo Shuangchen said: "Why can't you stay in the same place?"

Ning Chonglou said: "Oh, stop talking. In our police department, the Japanese led by Gou Village do not take us Chinese seriously at all. There are many things that Director Luo cannot speak. Previously, the section chief accidentally killed the son of Zhang Wenzhu, the commander of Heilongjiang Security, and was shot. That guy knew to hold money. The brothers suffered a lot with him. He didn't want these brothers to be together from the bottom of his heart. He was afraid that there were too many people and it was difficult to control. To put it bluntly, he was afraid that many people would discuss him and deduct food and salary."

Luo Shuangchen said: "Brother Ning, I am used to being casual. Please worry more about me in the daily affairs of this department. If I am here, I will not owe you everyone. Pingluo and Yuelin, you are not as old as me. From now on, we will be brothers. Take me to see my brothers later. If you work hard, you can stick to your post. Let's communicate with us when you have time. Is this good?"

Everyone saw that Luo Shuangchen had no airs at all, and they were very satisfied with his impression.

The detective captain Zhang Pingluo was a little stuttering, but he could tell that he was a very real person. He stood up and said, "That... Vice President Lu, I, Pingluo, are you..."

"The leader of the horse is right! It's hard to speak." Wang Yuelin snatched the words and said, and everyone laughed.

Luo Shuangchen said to everyone again: "This person is named Long Sihai, and is my personal guard. He was originally from Director Nalan of the Military and Political Department. Now that I came to Xinjing, Director Nalan asked him to follow me. You should be as close to each other in the future."

Long Sihai bowed to everyone, "Sihai, I have met all the bosses, please take care of me."

Tao Fenju wore glasses and was a top student who looked like a scholar. He said: "Sihai, it depends on your kung fu. I have to learn more from you in the future. Can you teach me?"

Long Sihai patted his chest and said, "No problem, I'll cover it with me."

After arranging the security department, Luo Shuangchen did not dare to delay. He was always thinking about a very important thing that Nalan told him, so he said to Zhang Pingluo and Wang Yuelin: "You two accompany me to see the brothers in the team. Let's go to the backyard first, Sihai, you go downstairs to prepare a car. When you come out of the backyard, we will go to the patrol team." In this way, several went downstairs.

When Luo Shuangchen and the others came out of the detective team and just sat in the car, Luo Shuangchen said to Zhang Pingluo: "I have an immature idea. I want to find a suitable place to gather the detective team and the patrol team together. This will not only facilitate mobilization and management, but also facilitate training. What do you think?"

Wang Yuelin said: "I think it's OK. Look at the office of the detective team, which is not much better than the places where long-term workers stay. The canteen master cooks for the Japanese and sometimes asks his brothers to help. Sometimes he is run by the people from the Spy Department Operations Team. He never has time to train and plays cards secretly when he has nothing to do. This makes people look down on you. I agree with your idea, but where does the funds come from?"

Luo Shuangchen said: "Is the funding a big deal? I'll ask Lao Luo to solve it."

As the three of them said, the car arrived at No. 47, Longchun Hutong, which was a small courtyard with two rows of red brick buildings as the main building. Two policemen were sitting lazily at the door. Wang Yuelin felt embarrassed and hurriedly got out of the car and kicked the policeman close to him with leather boots, "What are they doing? The stand is not like a stand-up. Open the door for me, our master is here!"

The policeman who was guarding the door hurriedly opened the yard, rushed to the yard, took a whistle from his shirt pocket and blew it up, and then shouted: "Get together, everyone gather!"

After a while, these hundred people came out of the house in a panic, with disheveled uniforms and standing there crookedly, listless, and some people were muttering. Just as Wang Yuelin was about to scold him, he heard a man coming over the gable behind him, shouting, "I don't pay on time every month, and I can't eat enough. What are these policemen doing? What are they doing today? Why do they gather together? I don't care about your tricks, I still have to go to bed."

Wang Yuelin's face became more and more anxious, "Jin Handa, can you be honest? Return to the team now!"

The man named Jin Handa obviously ignored Wang Yuelin, "You can't control me, we ask you for food and salary, do you have it? I can't eat enough and don't want to do anything. This is like a patrol team, let's do it. Who can convince me? Just you, one by one..."

Luo Shuangchen became interested in this person and walked to him, "Brother, you are full of complaints. Why do you think these people are not as good as you? This is OK, let's compete with the two of us. If you can beat me, no one in this patrol team will dare to care about you in the future. If you are happy, you can do whatever you want. If I want to beat you, just listen to me, train well, and be a policeman. Is it okay?"

Jin Handa was also a fighting man. He took off his black police uniform and half exposed the hard muscle mass on his chest. He was half taller than Luo Shuangchen. He waved his fists back and forth, and it seemed that he really wanted to compete.

At this time, Wang Yuelin couldn't stand it anymore, "You calf, do you know who this is?"

Luo Shuangchen waved his hand to Wang Yuelin and signaled him not to interfere, "Come on, big man, I can't touch you a finger. If you can knock me down within five moves, I will lose."

Jin Handa said: "You can really speak loudly, then look good." He said this, and he clenched his right fist and smashed it towards Luo Shuangchen's forehead. The punch was filled with the sound of wind, which was very rapid. Luo Shuangchen's feet stood apart and did not move. Just as Jin Handa's fist was about to approach, Luo Shuangchen suddenly leaned back and came a bridge. It was difficult for ordinary people to do this posture. Not to mention that they bend their body back to the right angle in the shortest time. This is very difficult.

As a result, Jin Handa's right fist was empty, and his body pressed towards Luo Shuangchen. If an ordinary person had not been hit by his fist, he would have to be pressed down by his body of more than 200 pounds. However, Luo Shuangchen's feet still did not leave the place, but turned to the left as a whole. Jin Han's body hit the ground against Luo Shuangchen's two calves. At the moment of landing, he followed, leaned on the ground with his right hand, and hit Luo Shuangchen's lower abdomen in reverse.

This move was cruel enough. Luo Shuangchen was calm and pointed his right toe. His body radiated into the air like a flying swallow. He gently fell behind Jin Handa. The big man rushed into the air and quickly closed his fists and turned around. He wanted to kick Luo Shuangchen's left leg with his right foot. When his right foot was about to kick out, he found that Luo Shuangchen's right hand stretched out his index finger and middle finger and headed straight for his eyes. He instinctively dodged. But he didn't know that Luo Shuangchen didn't want to take his eyes at all.

He pressed his body sideways towards his body, which he didn't expect. Only tall people dared to use this move. Unexpectedly, Luo Shuangchen used this method to force him to stop. He was afraid that Luo Shuangchen would attack his lower plate and would not have time to change his moves. His body suddenly lost balance. With a "thump--" sound, he fell to the ground on his back to the sky and the earth. We described it as far as fast as they were when they fought. Everything was so fast, which made many people open their eyes.

Wang Yuelin, Zhang Pingluo, and these policemen were all stunned. What is a master? You can tell at a glance.

But when Luo Shuangchen saw Luo Shuangchen dusting upwards, standing there without breathing, her face still changed, she smiled and looked at Jin Handa who was lying on the ground.

The Jin Han thrust a few times and stood up, "Who are you? I'm convinced, my skills are not as good as others. Let's keep our word and be a policeman in the future and don't bother."

Wang Yuelin stepped forward and said, "Listen to everyone, this deputy police chief who has transferred from Xing'an East Security Army to the Police Department, Chief of Security Section, and Chief Lu Lilu, the governor of the local police school, is our new master. Everyone should be obedient in the future. Are there any dissatisfactions?"

Everyone applauded and expressed their support.

Jin Handa has put on his uniform now, so he spoke first, "Captain Lu, we Handa has never been convinced by anyone, I am convinced by you. If these kids are disobedient in the future, my fists will not forgive him. If you have any trouble, you will send us."

Wang Yuelin said: "There are all people below, stand at attention---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Luo Shuangchen said with his hands behind his back: "Everyone has it, rest----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Do something in a better security environment. Although some people say this and that, we are all Chinese with conscience. If you don’t say too much, remember what I said. Even if we can’t be a policeman, we can’t be a hooligan. Okay, if there is, I will talk about it later. Jin Handa, you are good at your skills. At present, you are responsible for these 100 people. If you do it well, I will promote you in the future.” These policemen were surprised. What kind of commander is this? If you beat you, you will also promote him. It’s really special.

Luo Shuangchen brought different feelings to these policemen who were making a living, giving them new strength and inspiration. He used his actions to influence the people around him.
Chapter completed!