Chapter 521 The dormant monster (third update, please subscribe)
A common heavy rain in the rainy season washes the streets clean at night. In the early morning, the sun miraculously appeared, and the refreshing golden morning sunlight shone on the very similar-looking houses in the Twelve Villages of Zhongzhen.
In the bathroom, a stream of cold water spurted out from the shower pipe. Soon the cold water turned into warm water. Although it was the rainy season, there was still some warm water in the solar water heater. I simply rinsed it and used a razor on Wu Dekun. While shaving, the sounds unique to society in the early morning came from outside the half-open window: the ringing of bicycle bells, the sound of children's endorsements, and the inevitable sound of unloading milk during delivery... This is the village at 6 o'clock in the morning. Various sounds that are common.
Early mornings here are always like this.
This kind of peaceful and peaceful life is what Wu Dekun yearns for and what he is committed to protecting.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the person in the mirror looks back at him. He had a service pistol on his waist. The 7.65mm Type 47 pistol was a replica of the Walter PPK pistol produced by Nanyang Defense Company. It is also the most commonly used pistol by Nanyang police and security bureau agents.
After walking out of the door, my wife, who was six months pregnant, had already prepared breakfast. Four cups of milk, two slices of bacon and fried eggs in each of the four sesame cakes. Wu Dekun sat at the dining table. His wife also sat down beside him, and soon the children ran over. Looking at his three-year-old daughter and two-year-old son, Wu Dekun smiled. No matter how busy or tired he is, the time when the family has a meal is a time he enjoys very much.
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"Pick the sand out of the soybeans."
After taking a sip of tea, Wu Dekun explained their work to Wang Huide, who had just entered the security bureau:
"What we have to do every day now is to screen out potential threats."
"Potential threats? Is it a foreign spy?"
Wang Huide asked doubtfully.
"Absolutely, basically people who may pose a threat to the country."
"Are there many people?"
"Oh, we can never catch them all. There are radical elements in universities and radical groups in society. We never know when and what kind of threats they will pose to us, but what is certain is that we Find them when they pose a threat, and then arrest them according to the Security Law.”
The National Security Law that Wu Dekun mentioned is the public security legislation passed when Nanyang was founded. It seems to be inconspicuous, but in fact. But it is related to the fundamental security of Nanyang.
“Then what?”
Using the cup lid to skim the tea residue floating in the tea cup, Wu Dekun said.
"What else? Unless they violate other laws, involving murder, injury or terrorist attacks, they will only be deported. Oh, speaking of this..."
Wu Dekun reached out and took out a newspaper and winked:
"Hey, you see, as long as you write a letter of guarantee and publish it in the newspaper, you can be deported directly."
In the newspaper In the corner, there is a photo of a guarantee letter, and the handwriting can be vaguely seen.
"This guy is from Chang'an Mechanical and Electrical College. He incited some people on the pretext of requiring teaching in Chinese, and some radicals including him were arrested."
On the side Ma Chao interjected.
"Now they are all working in the reclamation area. Unless someone is willing to pay their arrears of tuition and living expenses as well as liquidated damages, they will continue to work there."
This is a rule in Nanyang, because university tuition fees Not really free, but paid for by the state. Since those people have neglected their studies, they have caused a waste of national wealth. Naturally, they have to provide corresponding compensation, which is actually punitive tuition payment. This has long been known to everyone.
Wang Huizu, who was a soldier, thought for a while and asked.
"Will someone pay?"
If someone pays, then the pursuit can continue.
"We hope someone will pay for it and follow the clues, but...who will pay for it?"
Patting Wang Huizu on the shoulder, Ma Chao said.
"This is a completely different battlefield. The battle we are fighting is different from the battles you have fought in the past. We are...the Shield of Nanyang!"
The shield and sword of the country.
This is the motto of the Nanyang Security Bureau. In the past few years, the Security Bureau has been quietly protecting the security of this country.
Then Ma Chao put a pamphlet in front of him and said.
"Since you have joined the Security Bureau, let's learn this first..." Taking the brochure, Wang Huizu saw that the brochure said "National Security Law", and the purpose was directly stated in the opening chapter.
“The purpose of this law is to protect the security of the country and the survival and freedom of its citizens by controlling any activities that may endanger national security.”
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Standing under the awning of the bookstore, the man looked at the passing vehicles and pedestrians under the heavy rain. The pedestrians came and went in a hurry, as if everyone was in a hurry.
Just at this moment, a woman holding an umbrella came over.
“It’s raining a lot today!”
The woman put away her umbrella and said.
“When I was in Tangshan in the past, I never saw such heavy rain.”
After a brief conversation, the woman walked into the bookstore, followed by the man. The woman who seemed to be choosing a book turned her back to the man, and the man who seemed to be sorting the books said.
"How is it, any news?"
The woman shook her head.
“He must have been sent to the reclamation area like the others. The specific location is not clear, but he must have been imprisoned with Japanese prisoners. Friends who were released before had similar experiences. ”
Nanyang is different from other places. Even if you are caught, there is usually no life-threatening danger. So when talking about their experiences, it feels more like a humiliation.
"It's true, they actually imprisoned our people with the Japanese."
"Do we need to rescue them?"
Shaking his head, the man said.
“This place is different from other places. As long as he is not involved in substantive actions, his life will not be safe. Even as long as he pays tuition, living expenses and liquidated damages, he will be deported immediately. This is Common sense."
"That's because they wrote the guarantee, so they have no other means."
"It may not have been written by them, it may have been fabricated by themselves. Forget it, let's not talk about it..."
Take a puff of cigarette, then the man put out the cigarette butt, looked at the woman and said.
"What about you? You must pay attention to your safety! The dogs here have very sharp noses. If you are not careful, you will be exposed."
Pull out a book and the woman flips through it. While saying.
“I’m very safe over there. I’m going to attend an event tonight—“Nanyang Mothers: Fearless Warriors on the Family Front.” "Humph, Nanyang is really crazy. They prohibit women's activities, just to advocate procreation, as if women are fertility machines."
The woman's complaint made the man nodded with deep understanding and reminded her.
"Be careful not to expose yourself."
"I know."
The woman looked at her watch, picked up a book, and glanced at the title on the cover "Starting Game: American Tycoon" is definitely another novel about capitalists.
Putting the book back on the shelf, the woman said.
"You too, please pay attention to safety."
"Forget it for today. Thanks. I will go downstairs with you."
Then the woman left, the rain was still falling, and the air was full of Moist smell.
When the woman left, what she did not notice was that on the opposite floor, a man took a photo of her with a high-power camera. Soon, her photo appeared in a certain room of the Security Bureau. In an office, her identity will be dug out later, and everything will be done quietly.
The rainy season in Nanyang is very rainy, and there is a lot of rain. In the heavy rain, Chang'an is located in a misty rain. The tall buildings are like castles in the sky in the misty rain.
No one knew that in this seemingly misty mist, a black monster was dormant in this mist, watching everything vigilantly. A low whistle sounded from the ships sailing in Taiping Bay, and on the coast echoed in the tall buildings.
(End of this chapter)