Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 123 Terror Suppression Section
But there is one thing to say, the self in the mirror still looks a little handsome... Jiang Shu touched his nose and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Immediately, Jiang Shu exhaled, and put on a large-brimmed hat with a pure black body, a silver-white olive branch symbolizing peace embroidered on the hat wall, and a silver pentagram police emblem embedded in it.

Not to mention, it looks a bit like the English police.

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The Cruiser was running quickly within the path planned by Jarvis, and when it was close to eight o'clock in the morning, the card point arrived at the police station at the intersection of Saigao Street and Narcissus Street.

After getting out of the cab, Jiang Shu patted the folds of the police trousers, raised his head and looked carefully at the building in front of him—Saigao Building.

In Emerald City, where land resources are highly strained, there are very few low-rise buildings.

Moreover, in a place like Emerald City, where the status of company employees is higher than that of ZF employees, ZF actually doesn't have much money.

So the so-called Saigao District Police Station only leased two floors of the Saigao Building in front of it as an office space.

The first floor is for offices, and the first floor is used as a temporary detention room for detaining suspects.

In order to facilitate the work of the police station, the building also specially added an elevator directly to the floor where the police station is located, which is really very ginkgo.

However, because the sand dune area where the police station is located is a relatively chaotic urban area, the busyness of the elevators dedicated to the police station is even more exaggerated than the elevators next to it that can stop on all floors.

Therefore, Jiang Shu, who was wearing a police officer's uniform, had to squeeze into the elevator with a large number of office workers, and pressed the button "33" with difficulty.

Fortunately, everyone around has become accustomed to this, and did not feel anything wrong.

When the elevator stopped at the "33" floor, Jiang Shu was almost pushed out of the elevator.

damn it!There are too many people!
Jiang Shu complained and straightened the crooked hat, then looked at the police station in front of him.

Walking out of the waiting area next to the elevator, you can see a corridor paved with blue and white tiles.

On the ceiling of the corridor, the disc-shaped lamps with a considerable distance are pasted on it, emitting a white light, even though the light coming in through the window is bright enough at this moment.

The corridor is wide enough, it seems to be about two meters wide.

Where the wall is attached, there are white painted benches.

At this moment, many people are already sitting on these benches.

In the corridor, shouts and curses greeting each other's mothers were resounding lively.

In the various offices on both sides of the corridor, from time to time, police officers walked past men and women with wounds on their faces.

Tsk tsk tsk... what a harmonious scene!
Jiang Shu couldn't help being amazed.

Compared with the last time he and Anna were in the security department, it was much more lively here.

It is also worthy of the Ministry of Security's assessment of the "extremely dangerous" sand dune area.

Suddenly, a young man wearing a snow-white shirt, a bullet-proof vest, and a hat with a large brim on his head walked past Jiang Shu with a booklet in his hand.

Jiang Shu looked at the chaotic police station and grabbed the young policeman.

The young policeman was pulled back, and his brows and eyes showed anger immediately. He turned his head and was about to open his mouth to breathe out the fragrance, when he found Jiang Shu's two diamond-shaped silver medallions.

He raised his eyebrows in astonishment, looked up and down at Jiang Shu, who seemed to be about the same age as himself, and immediately put on a polite smile on his face, "Sir, who are you looking for at the police station?"

"No, I'm here to join the job." Jiang Shu glanced at the densely packed offices behind the young policeman, "Where does the police station apply for the job?"

entry?

Haven't heard of a guy with the rank of police inspector airborne?
"What's your name?" the young policeman asked.

"Jiang Shu."

The related household who has applied for indefinite sick leave since being transferred to the police station... The young policeman immediately understood.

"Go straight to the end, then turn left, the first office on the left." The young policeman smiled.

"Thank you." Jiang Shu patted the young policeman on the shoulder, then walked forward.

"No thanks! Sir, my name is Jerry Straighter, just call me Jerry! If there are no accidents... I guess you will be my immediate superior later." The young policeman turned the brim of his hat and looked Looking at Jiang Shu's back, his voice was clear.

Jiang Shu didn't look back, but just raised his right hand in an OK gesture.

Watching Jiang Shu disappear at the end of the corridor, Jerry touched the bridge of his nose, couldn't help smiling, and murmured in a low voice:
"If Laucius knew that his position as acting section chief was gone after he came back from a leave of absence, would he go mad with anger..."

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It is different from the office in the long corridor that you see first when you walk out of the elevator waiting area.

Jiang Shu found that although all kinds of noisy sounds and police officers and people from the public could still be heard in the corridor after turning left, the offices here were all closed and it was difficult to see what was inside from the outside. and scene.

Taking these details into his eyes quietly, Jiang Shu turned slightly sideways, and rhythmically tapped on the dark brown and almost black wooden door.

"Please come in." A pleasant female voice came from inside.

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, then pushed open the door and entered.

The office wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either, it was as big as half a classroom.

Entering the office, there are two gray-brown desks on the front, and paper albums that are rarely seen outside are neatly arranged on the desks.

Two white women without police caps were sitting behind the computer, staring at Jiang Shu who walked in.

Behind the desk stood four or five rows of silver-gray steel bookshelves filled with densely packed brown file bags.

Jiang Shu, who has excellent eyesight, soon discovered that a lot of dust had accumulated on the shelves and file bags.

"Hello." The young woman with golden curly hair tied into a ponytail looked at Jiang Shu and said in a clear voice, "Why are you here?"

When she was speaking, her eyes vaguely passed the police rank on Jiang Shu's epaulettes, and her polite smile became sweeter because of this.

"Apply for employment." Jiang Shu casually pulled a swivel chair and sat in front of the woman, "What do you call Miss?"

"Shia Vick." The woman continued to ask, "What's your name, sir?"

"Jiang Shu." Jiang Shu was a little tired.

Today he has repeated his name many times.

"Jiang Shu..." Xi Ya opened the independent operating system of the police station, and finally found Jiang Shu's name on the sick leave list.

"Are you going to end your sick leave?" Shea asked uncertainly.

Sick leave means that police officers can receive the salary and allowances of the Ministry of Security without going to work. How could a fool come to work on his own initiative?

"Of course." Jiang Shu shrugged, "Do I not look healthy enough now?"

"Of course not." Shea smiled, and then quickly tapped the keyboard a few times.

Then she opened the drawer, took out a silver card and handed it over.

Jiang Shu reached out to take it, and found that there was nothing else on it except for a police badge with a pentagram printed on it.

"This is the access control card. With this, you can take the police elevator up and down." Xi Ya reminded warmly.

"Very useful." Jiang Shu put it away.

"Your personal information has been sent to the weapons department through the police mail, and you can go to collect your equipment later." Xi Ya glanced at Jiang Shu's empty waist, and said in a warm voice, "You were transferred from the security department before. His position is the Chief of the Terrorist Suppression Section... You can go to the Suppression Section to meet your colleagues now!"

　There may be language problems and typos, please change first and then change~
　　
　
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