Chapter 49 Doing Homework
Seven people set out.
The six people returned to the law enforcement station.
However, the people in the law enforcement office were not surprised at all by this situation. This should be regarded as old Xion’s regular method. He would use this cruel method to kick out one of the new recruits in each batch. , and one must be kicked out.
“It is our tradition to kick someone out. It turns out that he is not suitable to stay in the law enforcement team. I hope you can remember this day when you join the company. I don’t care what happens to people who get out. Of course, this It doesn’t mean how good you are, it just means you are a little tougher than him, that’s all.”
In the office of the criminal investigation team, Old Xion lectured the six new law enforcement officers he brought back.
“Understood!” everyone responded.
"Then get out of here. Today happens to be pay day. Go back to your team leader to collect your salary."
Old Xion waved his hand and drove out the other four newcomers. office.
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"I heard that law enforcement officers during the probation period do not receive standard wages."
Milo took off his hat and mask and put them on his desk.
"But the probationary law enforcement officers who come back after going out with me can do it." Old Xion spread his hands: "This is tradition."
"Then other branches can still Are there any other newcomers?" Milo asked.
"Of course they don't have such good things." Old Xion shook his head: You six are the best among this batch of newcomers. Those behind you still need to receive comprehensive training and are not qualified to join the team. As for the one who was kicked out on the joining day, it can only be blamed on his consciousness being stuck in the middle. ”
"Understand, understand, kill the chicken to scare the monkey." Milo didn't think there was anything wrong with old Xion's method.
"I just didn't expect that you have such a good relationship with the casino owner in Yaden Village. He actually used so many people to cooperate with you in this play."
"Isn't it possible? ?" Old Xion lit up his cigarette skillfully: "Let me tell you another secret. In the eyes of ordinary people, Arden Village is a gangster den, in the eyes of the aristocracy, it is a cash cow, but in the eyes of the law enforcement officers... well, to be more precise. Say, it's here, it's a huge intelligence agency."
"Is it because there are people from all walks of life mixed in there?" Milo rolled his eyes and understood immediately.
“Yes.” Old Xion nodded:
"Since we, as law enforcement officers, can't touch that place, why not just make use of it. Anyone from Nanwei City, from high-ranking officials to civilians, who has some money can go to Yaden Village to hang out. Although it is not a high-end place, But it’s better than anything else. If you can’t catch any thieves in the urban area in the future, go to Yaden Village and ask an acquaintance.”
“For example, an acquaintance? That crocodile today?”
A playful smile appeared on Milo’s face.
It seemed that the team leader in front of him did not regard himself as an outsider. Although he spoke very casually, he did only tell Milo, the other people, in this method that was similar to unspoken rules. Newcomers are not qualified to know these contents.
Old Xion saw the smile on Milo's face and explained lightly:
"Don't smile so treacherously. I'm not a black law enforcement officer, and the world is not black and white. The reason why I tell you this is because the person above said hello to me. She said you "It's trustworthy."
"Our law enforcement officer?" Milo frowned.
“Who else can there be?” Old Xion shrugged, turned around and took out the key, took out an envelope from his drawer and threw it to Milo:
“Take it, this is yours. Month’s salary.”
Milo took the envelope and felt its thickness, and he felt much better instantly.
This was the first time he had heard of such a good thing like receiving a salary on the first day he came to Nanwei City in so many years.
And the salary of a law enforcement officer is indeed... generous enough.
Milo clapped his palms with the envelope.
It’s really just compiling the standard monthly salary of a law enforcement officer, which is 4,000 runes.
You know, Milo’s previous job as a city guard had a monthly salary of 1,000 runes. Kang worked ten hours a day and only earned 1,200 runes a month. He was in Nan Weicheng spent five years, including some miscellaneous income, and only saved 5 W.
With this stable salary, we can basically be considered a middle-class family.
No wonder so many people work hard to get into the law enforcement system.
“There may be many problems in the law enforcement team, and it is also a high-risk profession, but one thing is for sure, that is, the funds are absolutely sufficient. You can die in a hundred ways, but it will never be starvation. "Old Xion crossed his legs and smoked a cigarette leisurely.
"That's good. I'm not afraid of anything else but being hungry." Milo grinned.
But old Xion suddenly reached out to him:
"You kid, don't pretend to be stupid. Give me back those five banknotes. Don't tell me that you lost in the casino. If you really lost, you have to go to Yaden Village immediately to get it back."
< br>Milo then remembered that everyone had raised the funds for today’s trip.
He took out the 1,000 runes from his pocket, took out 5 of them and returned them to Old Xion, then turned and walked out:
"I'll give the rest to those people. Go back."
He seemed to think of something while walking, and turned to old Xion and asked:
"By the way, can you look at the things in the archives office at will?"
"You are a law enforcement officer now, of course you can look at it, just register it." Old Xion counted the five After confirming that the money was correct, he put it into his pocket, raised his head and asked:
"What information are you looking for? Sherman's?"
"Just take a look."
< br>Milo didn't say much, just laughed and left the office. He only heard old Xion muttering behind him:
"I see you went to the law enforcement office not just to save your life~"
...Ten minutes later.
After returning all the money that was due to his colleagues, Milo took all the information related to the Sherman family from the archives and returned to the office.
By this time old Xion had disappeared.
Milo spread the Sherman family information on the table.
The content is actually not much. What law enforcement has at hand is only basic information about key family members, including the owners of the current three generations of the Sherman family, as well as some explicit family industry information. Other than that, There is nothing outside.
But this is enough for Milo.
He has already seen the arrogance and domineeringness of the Sherman family, and has personally experienced the cruel methods of the aristocracy.
After all, even the law enforcement officer Rebecca almost couldn't save the Milo family at that time.
But this was not enough to shake the thoughts deep in Milo's heart.
…
Milo's eyes stayed on Harrison Sherman's information page, and he tapped the name lightly with the tip of his index finger.
Milo memorized every word Harrison said on the Day of the Dead.
……
The problem now is that Milo has no ability to protect himself.
According to Inspector Nero, as long as he wears the law enforcement officer's black windbreaker, the Sherman family will not dare to touch him easily.
It should be considered a tacit understanding between the law enforcement system and the aristocracy not to interfere easily with each other.
According to Milo's understanding, the aristocracy is a force that has existed since the slave era and continues to this day. To put it bluntly, it represents the power of tradition, while the law enforcement system was developed after the entire country has undergone earth-shaking changes. It has a history of less than a hundred years.
There are too many discords between these two forces, and it can even be said that they should not exist at the same time.
Because the aristocracy is aristocrats because they do not need to abide by the rules and regulations that the people at the bottom need to abide by, and the purpose of the law enforcement system is to maintain the rules.
That’s why there is such an outrageous tacit understanding of non-interference.
After all, the people sitting high on the ceiling cannot live without the support of the nobles, nor can they live without the law enforcement system to maintain internal stability, so they can only have checks and balances.
A confrontation similar to the one that occurred at the law enforcement station in the south of the city on the Day of the Dead should have happened in every corner of this country.
……
Even though he had put on the uniform of a law enforcement officer, the peace he gained could only be temporary.
A playboy like Cillian, who is also the direct descendant of a noble, cannot settle down the situation when they have suffered a big loss. Their revenge against the Varrokan family will come sooner or later.
But for some reasons, Milo cannot fully count on Nero's protection now. To be precise, he cannot fully trust Nero.
Of course, it is even more impossible to count on the church organization represented by Dillashaw. It is a deeper and unfathomable pool of muddy water. Too much contact with them may cause greater trouble for oneself. .
So in the final analysis, you have to figure it out yourself.
...
Milo took out his notebook and recorded all the names of the key members of the Sherman family and their seniority relationships.
Cillian is the eldest son of the third generation of the Sherman family, while Harrison is the second generation. Based on seniority, he should be Cillian's uncle.
Milo integrated the entire family into a tree diagram, with notes on each character.
He recorded it in great detail, especially Harrison's current department position and his background information...
He was so serious about his homework that Milo didn't even notice when someone entered the office.
Milo didn't react until the other party asked.
"What are you doing?"
Milo raised his head and saw the familiar figure, his current boss's boss Rebecca.
Even in the law enforcement center, Rebecca would wear a mask. She was standing in front of Milo's desk at the moment, her eyes staying on the files on the table.
Just seeing the surname Sherman, Rebecca frowned:
"I warn you, don't think about any revenge against the Sherman family. You have only seen the iceberg of the power of the aristocracy. Yijiao, they won’t touch you now, so don’t take the initiative to give me your life.”
“What, how dare I.” Milo grinned and said with a calm expression:
“I. It’s just a brief understanding of how many people want to take my life. You have to understand it even if you die, right?”
He closed the notebook casually and took off the hanging bag on his waist. Putting it on the desktop naturally changed the topic:
"By the way, I picked a revolver today. It's brand new. Can I ask you some questions about gun maintenance?"
(End of this chapter)