Chapter 445: Mr. Tang Has a High Level of Awareness

On the first day of transfer reporting, it was already afternoon when Jiang Yang completed the process.

The team arranged a dormitory for him, a 40-square-meter single room with a balcony, kitchen and bathroom.

"Lao Deng said he would give you half a day off to clean up first. The conditions here are generally good for you. You should be able to get a one-bedroom elevator room after a while. Oh, by the way, you must come to the dinner party tomorrow! Everyone I’ve been waiting for you for months!”

Zeng Gaojie had mixed emotions, feeling both happy and disappointed.

He has been in the provincial department for several years, but has never been promoted.

The position on the buttocks was as if it was nailed down and it wouldn't move at all.

Yu Jing has been in the team for more than a month. Although he is nervous, he still feels that he has something to play for.

The two have similar performance, are similar in age, and are on the same level.

There is still hope for the fight.

Jiang Yang was transferred here now, and his level was higher than the two of them!

A guy in his early twenties with three flowers and two strokes!

It's destined to overwhelm him!

Seeing that there was no hope of promotion, Zeng Gaojie felt sad and a little excited at the same time.

Jiang Yang is very capable and excellent in all aspects.

He is also calm and open-minded.

It is a blessing to have such colleagues!

After thinking about it for a while, Zeng Gaojie managed to coax him out of nowhere!

At the stall where he had freed up space, Jiang Yang walked around the single room and said proactively: "It's okay, there's no need to make room for me. I'll just go out and buy a set when I have time."

The housing prices in Fuzhou have a wide range.

Expensive.

The cheap ones are really cheap.

Jiang Yang usually spends less, and the most valuable things he has ever bought are cars and houses.

I'm not interested in luxury goods. I spend much more time wearing uniforms than private servers, and some of my daily necessities are given by the system through lottery draws.

He touched it anyway, but he basically didn't touch the bonus given by his superiors.

You can’t buy a luxury house, but you can still buy high-end commercial housing.

Housing arrangements in the team generally take into account length of service, performance, administrative level and marital status.

Under the same conditions, married people will be allocated better housing.

However, there are so many people in the public security system that it is difficult to take care of them all.

It would be better if someone like Jiang Yang has the financial ability and can solve the problem of housing by himself.

So when Zeng Gaojie heard this, he immediately smiled: "Ah, that's really... thanks to you. Can I introduce you to some reliable intermediaries?"

"There are two or three pretty good communities near our unit. One of them is owned by Qiangsheng Group and was newly built at the beginning of the year."

"The greening and security are good, and the facilities are new. The only drawback is that the price is high."

The Provincial Public Security Department is on the edge of the Central Ring Road, close to the Outer Ring Road.

Normally, housing prices nearby are slightly lower than in the city center.

Only a few high-end residential areas are slightly more expensive.

Qiangsheng Group?

Jiang Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He had a good impression of Tang Sheng, and the two had a small friendship.

After seeing Zeng Gaojie off, Jiang Yang neatly packed up his apartment, took the keys and went out for a walk.

This time he is not temporarily seconded to Fu City. He is expected to stay here to handle cases for a long time in the future.

Familiarity with road traffic is fundamental.

So Jiang Yang went to the gas station to fill up his tank and drove the red flag slowly down the street.

The crime radar is touching each other one by one. Within a 740-meter range with him as the center, all criminals have difficulty escaping!

Flashing red dots followed one after another. Jiang Yang pulled over, stretched his muscles and jumped out.

"There is a thief! Help! He stole my things!"

Not far away, a fashionably dressed young girl limped on high heels and shouted.

Running very fast more than a hundred meters in front of her was a young man with yellow hair holding a knife in one hand.

Passers-by stopped to watch, but no one came forward because the other party had weapons.

"Get out of the way! Get the hell out of the way, do you hear me!"

The little yellow-haired man had a fierce look and was fearless with his knife. He was holding a lady's leather bag with his other hand.

Jiang Yang sneered, and rushed out with a "swish", causing a wave of heat, and quickly caught up with him.

"Stop! Police, don't run!"

He shouted a warning.

"Damn you bastard! Aren't I going to run and wait to be caught by you?!"

Little Huangmao made a nasty sound, pushed the pedestrians who were blocking the way, and tried to flee by taking a small road as soon as he turned around!

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Jiang Yang casually picked up an empty plastic bottle and threw it out. The next second, he hit the opponent squarely in the back of the head.

"ah!"

Xiao Huangmao screamed, stumbled and fell into the mud.

Before he could get up, Jiang Yang slapped his head down, making him come into close contact with the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough! Let me go! You idiot, if you have the guts, challenge me! I can't beat you to death!"

He cursed uncleanly, his whole face pressed against the concrete floor, and his voice was muffled.

People on the whole street seemed to have pressed pause, and they didn't come back to their senses until now.

"Oh my God! What happened just now? Am I dazzled?"

"It's a human being! It's not a 'toy'!"

The 5G surfer excitedly pulled his companion, "It's Officer Jiang! That's him! I've seen his videos online! Oh my God! His running speed is incredible! Is he still human?!"

"It's Jiang Yang! I just thought it looked familiar!"

The girl whose bag was robbed stood in a daze for a while, then exclaimed after realizing it: "Officer Jiang recovered my bag?! I have decided that I will use this bag for the rest of my life!"

"Shouldn't it be offered up and displayed every day?"

passersby joked.

Everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Jiang Yang slapped Xiao Huangmao on the head, "Be honest!"

After that, he took out the handcuffs and handcuffed the man.

[Wan Jun, 26 years old, suspected of robbery, theft, knife attack, disturbing social order, and insulting the police. Civil detention three times, the amount involved is 58,000...]

"Damn! The stinky cop is looking for death! What if I'm arrested? At most, I'll be locked up for five days, and I'll be a brave man again when I come out!"

He struggled hard and tried to reach the kitchen knife that fell to the ground.

"Give you face?"

Jiang Yang grabbed his hair and slapped him twice.

"You have committed theft and robbery many times, and the amount of crime exceeds 50,000, which is enough to be sentenced!"

After a set of confession slaps, Wan Jun was dizzy and still wanted to continue to curse.

However, he couldn't say the dirty words that came to his mouth. Instead, he always felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if he owed someone and felt guilty.

Jiang Yang picked the man up and looked at him coldly: "You insulted law enforcement officers and attacked with a knife. Do you think you can walk out of the police station smoothly?"

"The police will impose a minimum fine and administrative detention on criminals who frequently and maliciously disturb social order. People with a thick criminal record like you will stay in jail for a while!"

He did not scare Wan Jun.

Even if they do not constitute criminal cases, they will be sentenced if they accumulate to a certain extent.

Wan Jun was confused for a few seconds, and suddenly his knees softened, and he raised his head and burst into tears.

"I was wrong, Officer Jiang, I must seriously reflect on myself and turn over a new leaf! I will never do bad things again!"

"It's too late, tell the prosecutor if you have something to say."

Jiang Yang opened the car door and threw the man in regardless of Wan Jun's crying.

This was the beginning of his rectification of Fu City.