For some people, a year's time was just like a nap.
But for most people, it was enough to make a big change.
Zhou Ze still remembered clearly,
A year ago,
That stubborn figure wearing a mask,
Standing in the void,
He stubbornly looked up at the sky.
Even if he was beaten down three times,
He still acted as if nothing had happened,
He patted his sleeves,
And continued to fly up,
And continued to look at the sky.
To be honest, that kind of persistence, that kind of "State of Mind" that didn't care about anything else other than the goal in his eyes, was really scary.
The young man was undoubtedly one of the few people in the entire Hell who was closest to the Bodhisattva,
Because the Bodhisattva's mount was Truth Listener, and the person who stayed with Truth Listener all day was this young man.
As for why the Bodhisattva wanted to demolish the temple, the specific reason was unknown.
Even Feng Si did not know about this matter, which was enough to show how strictly this matter was sealed up.
The young man was brought to the wax museum by lawyer an to exchange farming experience. The old Daoist walked out of the bookstore and continued his stroll.
He was a member of the bookstore and could be said to be a "Core level" Figure, but most of the time, he acted as if nothing had happened. He did whatever he wanted, and everyone seemed to be used to it.
His knees were still hurting, but the old Daoist's steps were still firm.
Yesterday, he had contacted her on WeChat. He was going to comfort a big sister.
This time, it was really to comfort her, not for anything else.
Because that big sister was leaving Tongcheng tomorrow.
In the past two months, Tongcheng had been cracking down. Business was not easy to do, so they naturally had to think of a strategic shift.
The old Daoist had to send her off.
Feng Si stayed in the study room. After the others left, Feng Si took the initiative to sit in front of Zhou Ze. With a smile on his face, he said,
"Boss, there's one more thing. I originally wanted to wait until I got rid of him before telling you, but now that he's been found, I'll tell you about it."
"Speak."
"Yes, after this clean-up, all the judges will return to the Hell Department, but a small number of patrol inspectors will be stationed in the world of the living."
"Oh?"
"The new Netherworld intends to change the layout of the Yama-Kings of the Ten Palaces in the mortal realm. In the past, there were only ghost operatives and constables in the mortal realm. Patrol Inspectors rarely returned to the mortal realm unless they were on a mission.
This time, Gehenna intended to add a patrol inspector based on the existing Level 2 Ghost Enforcers in the mortal realm according to the delineation of the designated areas.
Half of them were patrol officers who had come to carry out the clean-up mission this time, while the other half were promoted from the original group of arresters in the mortal realm.
A year ago, a series of upheavals occurred in Hell, causing a great deal of expenditure to the officials of Hell, so this time, the original constables of the Yang Realm were given a quota to advance. "
Very few people could refuse a promotion.
However, the previous boss Zhou might really have refused.
He liked the life in the world of the living. He liked the newspapers in the world of the living. He liked the sunlight in the world of the living and the cat poop in the world of the living.
Life in Hell was really too boring. Using a patrol inspector in exchange for being bound to Hell to work, boss Zhou really felt that it was a loss.
However, if he could continue to guard the world of the living and stay in Tong City after becoming a patrol inspector, the situation would naturally be different.
"What are the specific requirements?" Boss Zhou asked.
"The specific requirements are that there are no requirements."
Feng Si pointed at himself. "I can help you run everything well, boss. You just need to go through a little process."
It was really easy to be an official with someone in the court. Moreover, this kind of nominal boss took the initiative to give you the feeling of running away. Don't be too comfortable.
However, boss Zhou also had some concerns,
He also knew what the ambitious people in the study room were thinking. For example, lawyer an and Feng Si, they all had the goal of "Following the dragon"
Qing and the other two wanted revenge, but what about after revenge?
Boss Zhou thought, if his official position got higher and higher, in the end, would he rebel or not?
The first generation had clearly said that the "Relationship" created by the Purple Gold Divine Monkey had already been removed by him. But in fact, even if it was removed, promotion did not seem to be difficult for the current boss Zhou.
Zhou Ze thought of a Korean movie he had seen before. In the movie, a police officer was undercover in a gang. A few years had passed, but the police had yet to close the net. In the end, the undercover officer had been rising in the gang because of his outstanding ability.
In the end, the undercover officer cried and called the police station, begging them to quickly close the net. If they did not close the net, he would become the boss of this gang.
"Okay, what do you need me to do?"
It was very difficult for Zhou Ze to refuse. If he did not rise, the people below could only continue to be ghost messengers. Once he rose, the little loli and the others could think of a way to be promoted to constable. Then, they could take in ghost messengers and quickly spread their branches and leaves.
Feng Si nodded and said, "We need to go through some formalities because boss, you've been unconscious for a year. We need to find something to fill the gap for this year."
"Catching ghosts for performance?"
"There's no need to go through so much trouble. Do some good deeds. I can record them down. When the time comes, it will be convenient for me to help you operate."
"Good deeds?"
"Yes, good deeds."
"Not sarcasm?"
"Not sarcasm."
"What kind of good deeds?"
"This, it's very broad."
"What does being a patrol inspector have to do with doing good deeds?"
"Show a sense of responsibility. This time, the Yin Si has set up a permanent patrol inspector in the world of the living. The purpose is to strengthen the control of the Yin Si in the world of the living. Therefore, this is also an important indicator to measure the permanent patrol inspector in the world of the living.
"There's no need to be too deliberate. Just be normal, but it has to be meaningful."
"Oh."
Zhou Ze frowned,
He suddenly wanted to do a good deed, but he really couldn't figure it out.
He hated this kind of troublesome thing, but Feng Si had already said it to this extent, and the difficulty had already been lowered to the lowest level. If he didn't cooperate, it would really be unreasonable.
Fortunately..,
In this regard..,
Boss Zhou also had experience,
He took out his phone,
He dialed the number marked as "Politically Correct".
The other end of the phone took a while before it was picked up,
Old Zhang was in the university staff dormitory. The suspect who hit people with a plastic bag of urine last night had been caught. He was actually a professor of a university. He was in his fifties. No one would have thought that he would run out to do such a thing in the middle of the night.
The DNA test results, surveillance videos, and other evidence had already been released. It was confirmed that it was him.
"Hello, Boss."
Old Zhang obviously found a quiet corner. As he watched his subordinates negotiate with the person in charge of the school, he picked up Zhou Ze's call.
"Old Zhang, have there been any cases recently?"
"Hmm?
Boss, what do you mean by this? "
"Oh, nothing else. I just have nothing to do, so I want to contribute to society."
"I..."
Old Zhang rubbed his head,
He felt that he might have a fever,
Otherwise, how could he explain the message he had just heard from the phone?
In the past, when he begged Zhou Ze to help him solve the case, he had to coax and pester him. At the same time, he had to sacrifice his old face. Even so, it still depended on boss Zhou's mood.
Did the sun rise from the west today?
"Uh, the security in Tongcheng has been very good recently."
"Nothing happened at all?"
"During the year you were in a coma, you were basically safe."
"..." Zhou Ze.
"What are you planning to do this afternoon?"
"In the afternoon, I'm going to the primary school to teach the students about the law."
On the other end of the phone, Zhou Ze reached out and slapped his forehead. He hesitated for a moment and said,
"Then I'll go with you."
"Huh?"
"Can't I?"
"Sure, sure, sure, sure."
"Then come pick me up in the afternoon."
"Okay, Boss."
He hung up the phone,
Zhou Ze looked at Feng Si,
He said,
"Is this considered a good thing?"
"It still depends on the specific effect," Feng Si replied.
"Oh." Zhou Ze nodded.
"Actually, the Yin Department will send us an evaluation report. If we look at the specific data, of course, the better your data, the more convenient it will be for me to help you operate."
"Thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard, it's not hard. Boss, you're too polite."
Zhou Ze smiled and threw his phone on the coffee table. He said, "It's really interesting. The Gates of Hell have been closed for a year. How many innocent souls have been destroyed in this year?
In the end, when we choose a patrol inspector this time, we have to choose a responsible one. "
"This is not contradictory. Actually, it is understandable," Feng Si said.
Zhou Ze nodded. "Yes, I can understand."
..
The people in the bookstore were busy discussing the promotion.
The old priest had already reached his destination.
It was a small foot massage shop with a very small front. There was only a glass sliding door to enter and exit, but the light sign at the door had already been taken down.
After pushing open the door and walking in, the old priest saw two middle-aged men lying side by side on two foot massage sofas.
One had a "Mediterranean" hairstyle, and the other had a bald hairstyle.
The baldy was talking excitedly to the Mediterranean:
"This project is absolutely reliable, and it is also in line with the country's new energy development direction. Think about it, the molecular formula of water is H20. As long as we can turn water into hydrogen, which can be burned, it can be directly used as an energy source. The development prospects of this project are really very promising.
The rate of return, rate of return, and social influence are all very high. If you invest money in it, I can guarantee that you will see returns in less than half a year! "
The old priest was stunned,
Oh,
Did he encounter a pyramid scheme?
The Mediterranean was obviously dizzy from the words.
The baldy continued to exert more force and said, "You know H2O, right?"
The Mediterranean nodded in confusion. "I learned a little chemistry in middle school."
"Isn't that right? Then what are you hesitating for …"
The old priest was looking around for the big girl he wanted to send off, but he could not find her. Seeing the two of them chatting so passionately while doing a foot massage, the old priest could not help but laugh in his heart.
He was someone who had traveled all over the world for most of his life. What kind of situation had he not seen before?
He said to the Mediterranean,
"Hey, brother, his project is long out of date. I have a better project here. Do you know about carbon dioxide?"
The Mediterranean nodded. "Yes."
"Carbon dioxide is C2O. It's everywhere on the streets. My project is to convert carbon dioxide into carbon to burn as energy.
"There is also a chance of dropping diamonds. Diamonds are minerals made up of carbon. They are allotropes of carbon.
"Then the profits will be even greater. Invest in me. The prospects are better!
"Most importantly, I don't even have to pay the water bill for this project!"