Chapter 65 Donation

Chapter 65 Donation

Early the next morning, after Chen Pingan finished his morning martial arts training, he rushed to the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division. As soon as he entered the gate of the Zhenfu Division, he ran into Monkey Head.

"Ping Chen's errands."

When he saw Chen Ping'an, Houtou subconsciously wanted to call him by the name he had always used, but he forced himself to change the name.

"What officer Chen! Just tell me to be safe!"

Chen Ping'an hit Monkey Head's chest in annoyance.

This kid is estranged from him!

Yes, since they stopped patrolling together, there really wasn't much communication between them.

"Hehe." The monkey scratched his head and laughed.

"how are things?"

Chen Ping'an and Monkey Head talked as they walked.

"It's okay! But the pressure is greater than before!" said Monkey Head.

Indeed, the matter of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect has not yet ended, and the patrols in Nanquan Lane are still very intense! After all, the officers and chiefs 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 Pingan and Houtou 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 speaks sarcastically to him.

"Monkey head, I'll go over first!"

"Yeah, okay." Monkey Head also noticed that the atmosphere was not right. He also felt that Chen Pingan and Zheng Shiyong were not getting along.

Chen Pingan said something to Monkey Head, and walked away without paying any attention to Zheng Shiyong.

People like Zheng Shiyong don't want to waste any more time! No matter what you say, he will always find a way to disgust you.

When dealing with this kind of person, it is better to confront him with actions than with words!
"You"

Seeing that Chen Pingan ignored him and turned away, Zheng Shiyong felt very anxious!
He was the one who was mocking me! Why was he the one who was suffering?
Just when Zheng Shiyong was hesitating whether to go up and make a few more sarcastic remarks, an officer walked in at the gate of the Zhenfu Division.

"Whatever! You'll see what happens next!"

Zheng Shiyong glared at Chen Ping'an fiercely, then returned to his seat.

These days, he and Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu often drink together, and they have been bribed by him. This Chen Pingan only has the title of an official official, but he is probably not an official official in substance. 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 happy.

"Wait for you!"

The atmosphere of the pre-mission meeting on this day was more relaxed than the previous days. Deputy Inspector Tian Fuliang did not attend the pre-mission meeting, and the other inspectors no longer had stern faces, but smiled slightly.

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

Chen Pingan was secretly guessing in his heart.

He didn't have many people above him in the Zhenfu Division, so naturally he wasn't well-informed. Compared to those with deep backgrounds, he was undoubtedly much more passive! Compared to those people, he didn't care about Zheng Shiyong's identity at all!
After the regular meeting before the mission ended, Chen Pingan waited quietly. As a formal mission officer, he naturally did not need to come forward to understand the assignment of today's tasks.

Although Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu didn't listen to him, they did listen to him once!

This guy is not bad! He is smart and has good judgment.

"Captain Chen, today we are patrolling Liuye Street!" Zeng Ji quickly understood today's patrol mission.

"Well, okay." Chen Ping'an nodded. Seeing Zeng Ji's hesitation, he asked again, "What's wrong? Just say whatever you want to say!"

"Boss Chen, when I was asking around in the errand room just now, I heard that they were discussing the annual donation silver! I was curious, so I asked a little more about it, and it turned out that Old Fan from the errand room said that our class also had a task assigned to them in collecting the donation silver this time!"

"what!"

Before Chen Pingan could respond, Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu beside him could not help but jump up.

"Xiao Zeng, are you saying that we also have a share in the collection of donations this year? Have you found out which family it belongs to?"

The donation of silver is made once a year by the shops in Nanquan Lane. Actually, it sounds nice to call it donation of silver, but in reality it is a disguised form of protection money. At this time of year, the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division is full of money!
Things are indeed a good thing!

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

It was easy to ask ordinary shops to hand it over, but those shops run by gangs were not so easy to deal with! Every time I went there, I had to go through a lot of trouble. After several rounds of negotiation, I could successfully receive the donation silver.

There were even many officers who were sent to collect donations and were threatened by some powerful gangs. Sometimes, officers were even injured.

At this time, the leader of the Nanquan Lane Pacification Office would also pretend to be deaf and dumb, as if nothing had happened. This was a tacit understanding between the gang leaders and the Nanquan Lane Pacification Office. Everyone was looking for a balance of interests. See what amount of donation silver both sides could accept!

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

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

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

Nonsense, they could have shared the profits at home, but they had to go out and collect the confiscations. In the end, the amount they got was not more than that of the consulate officers who did not go!

"I hope we can go to an ordinary shop!" Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu wished each other.

Chen Pingan did not say anything about this.

Thinking of Zheng Shiyong's attitude towards him, and thinking of Zheng Chatou behind him, he was assigned to the task list of collecting donations this time. I'm afraid the task assigned to them will not be simple!
During the morning patrol, several people kept talking about the donation silver. Most of the time, Cheng Yuan and Zhao Hu were communicating with each other. Chen Pingan was unable to communicate effectively.

The two men became more and more casual towards Chen Pingan, a formal officer. It was obvious that their experiences in the past few days had made them more unscrupulous.

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

When they appeared again during the afternoon street patrol, there was a hint of relief on their faces.

Chen Pingan had a vague guess about this.

Their expressions changed so much in the morning and afternoon, it was obvious that someone said something to them at noon!
Please, next time, can you not be so obvious?

Chen Pingan felt too helpless to complain.

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

(End of this chapter)