Chapter 788: Becoming a Regular

It was Monday of a new week, and this day happened to be the auspicious day of National Day, as well as the first day of the National Day holiday. When the people are busy, the police, doctors, firefighters, and other safety and security posts are even busier; when the people are not busy, they have to be even busier.

Early that morning, the entire staff of Balihe Police Station arrived, including the internal affairs and household registration staff. At this time, there was a shortage of manpower. Although the station's business was not being handled, they had to be on duty or participate in patrols.

In addition to the people from Balihe, Song Ju from the sub-bureau and several subordinates also came.

This visit was not for anything else. First, it was for Wang Yan's third-class merit and Xia Jie's commendation for the Zhao Zhendong case, as well as the reduction of one month of probation for Li Dawei and others. The case had been closed long ago, but the procedures were slow.

Second, Wang Yan was becoming a regular. Previously, he had stumbled upon Dong Nianfeng's murder and dismemberment scene, and his contribution to image enhancement had earned him a commendation and a reduction of nine months of probation. Now that three months had passed, Song Ju came in person to pin the rank on Wang Yan—a one-bar, one-star Third-Class Police Superintendent. Song Ju also greeted them, and the police ID was issued together, dated September 30.

This police ID was produced by the provincial department. Without clear instructions from leaders, government work is lengthy and inefficient. A normal police ID would take a year or a year and a half to wait for.

Third, it was to commend Wang Yan for his outstanding contributions to Balihe over the past three months. Of course, the main thing was the recently concluded Fengdan Bali property management incident, which made a group of leaders burn their butts, caused the homeowners of Ping'an City to collectively stir, and made homeowners across the country eager to try. Not only was the problem perfectly solved, but it also received high praise and recognition from the people, gained high recognition from netizens on the internet, and was forwarded and recognized by some official media. Turning a bad thing into a good thing also added a big wave of points, and everyone was quite happy.

This matter actually ended here. If you want to make it bigger, let alone the district government, even the Ping'an City government won't work. After all, many large property management companies under large real estate companies are either state-owned enterprises or central enterprises, and there are many twists and turns in this. Of course, they actually do quite well on the surface, but it is very difficult to investigate deeply, and the resistance is too great.

The last point of Song Ju's visit was to encourage the comrades of Balihe. Over the past three months, the comrades of Balihe had struggled hard and served the people wholeheartedly, and the latest survey of public satisfaction had reached the top 50.

This includes Wang Yan visiting more than 20,000 people in three months, Wang Yan's image enhancement, fingerprint comparison, and the fact that because these cases were handed over to Wang Yan, other comrades had much more time to turn to solve other cases. The most important thing was actually the property management incident that occurred, fermented, and was completed in September.

A residential area in Fengdan Bali exploded, benefiting all homeowners in the city. The property management service attitude improved significantly, and the public satisfaction in the city improved a lot. It was under such circumstances that Balihe's public satisfaction soared to the top 50, accurately speaking, 42nd place. This was already a great achievement. After all, going from the original 100th place, the bottom score, to the middle and upper reaches in just three months, this was the first time since Ping'an City had this assessment indicator.

It also happened to be the National Day long holiday, and Ping'an City's tourism industry was quite good. Guangming District also had mountains, water, and forests, so Song Ju encouraged them, conveyed the spirit, and said some scene words, which was the consistent style of leaders.

After the general meeting, Song Ju naturally praised Wang Yan again, similar to Station Chief Wang. Song Ju, the sub-bureau leader, had more than half of the achievements in the past three months related to Wang Yan.

The leap-forward progress in Balihe, the Zhao Zhendong case that had not been solved for eight years, the big case pulled out by electronic cigarettes, and the property management incident in Fengdan Bali—these were all the credit of Song Ju's wise leadership...

After sending Song Ju away, Wang Shouyi patted Wang Yan on the shoulder with a smile: "You've become a regular, work hard, you have a future, kid. Our station is short of manpower for a while, and it's not easy for the people to have a long holiday, so let them rest. Don't visit for a while, wait until the holiday is over."

"As for Xia Jie, don't even think about it, take Zhao Jiwei out to perform duty. Escort the holiday safety of the people, and if there is any police situation, you handle it. I am still very relieved about you."

"Look at you, Station Chief, can I delay serious business? Besides, if the two of us are flirting, is that appropriate?" Looking at Xia Jie, who suddenly blushed and ran away, Wang Yan shook his head with a smile and turned to say, "I'll go to the bar street. It will definitely be more lively recently, and there will be no shortage of yellow, gambling, and drugs. I'll go meet them. Transfer the police situation in that area to me. There are few things during the day, go out if there is a police situation, and if there is no police situation, I will visit the shops there and do safety checks, etc., and deal with them at night."

"No need for me to say more, right? Pay attention to safety. Don't catch those suspected of drug use on the spot, we can't catch them all, just record their identity information and hand it over to the anti-drug brigade later. If you find people suspected of drug trafficking, don't act rashly. You also have the phone number of Liu Dui of the anti-drug brigade, just call him directly."

Wang Yan waved his hand: "Don't worry, Station Chief, guaranteed no problem."

As he spoke, he stopped chatting with Wang Shouyi and followed everyone into the building: "Jiwei, follow me to the bar street to perform duty for the next few days of National Day."

"Great, Brother Yan, I finally waited for this day." Zhao Jiwei's joy was beyond words. Looking at the brand-new one-bar, one-star on Wang Yan's shoulder, and then looking at the medal and certificate in Wang Yan's hand, the road to success paved itself before his eyes once again.

"Pay attention to safety, call me if you have any problems." Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, turning to look at Xia Jie, "If you ask me, the station chief is not particular. We are a male-female combination, and we don't get tired of working, but he has to break up our pair of bitter mandarin ducks."

"I beg you, shut up. I won't talk to you anymore, I'm leaving..." Although the relationship was public, Xia Jie was still very embarrassed. The little girl had thin skin, and before she finished speaking, she turned and ran away amidst the laughter of the crowd...

"I beg you, shut up..." Li Dawei exaggeratedly imitated Xia Jie's appearance, and he was the one who laughed the loudest just now.

In the original story, although Li Dawei and Xia Jie didn't become a couple by the end of the play, there was some ambiguity. But now the two had no fate, after all, Wang Mouren specifically broke people's marriages.

"I think you are just itchy, or should I teach you two moves of grappling?"

"Forget it." Li Dawei waved his hands repeatedly. He had asked for advice later, and Wang Yan casually performed two moves, which hurt him badly, so he immediately changed the subject, "Brother Yan, let me see the police ID?"

"What's there to see about this thing? Doesn't everyone have one?" Although he said so, Wang Yan still threw the ID over. From today on, he was a proper police officer with law enforcement power. Having an ID and not having an ID were still different.

Although you can not show your ID while wearing a police uniform, some people still want to see it. If he couldn't take it out, it would seem like he wasn't a regular army. Such things naturally happened. Young people's understanding of the law was in the state of Schrödinger's cat—saying they didn't know, they knew; saying they knew, they didn't know much, not comprehensively, not in detail, and somewhat one-sided, which still added some small trouble to him.

Yang Shu and others looked at Wang Yan's police ID together, their moods complex. The envy naturally didn't need to be said. Before, there was jealousy and hatred, but now it was just pure envy. After all, being a little stronger invites jealousy, being a cut stronger invites hatred, and being so strong that you can't see the back of the head means there are not so many things, only envy and respect. They had been police officers for three months, caught people, tried cases, mediated disputes, and visited the masses. No one knew better than them how awesome Wang Yan was, and no one was more desperate than them.

After all, old comrades can comfort themselves by saying "each generation of talent emerges," but they were in the same batch. Especially since Yang Shu was a master of law and three years older, he was under great pressure. This was a strong mentality he had cultivated after studying for so many years and constantly competing with others. It was just that after really working, he experienced unprecedented despair.

Of course, these were all personal thoughts, and everyone's relationship was quite good. Yang Shu, a highly educated comrade who was a few years older, also integrated into the group of ordinary undergraduates with Wang Yan. Even the daily legal popularization content in Wang Yan's WeChat Moments was edited by Yang Shu.

Anyway, no matter how tired he was every day, he had to get a legal knowledge related to the people, such as yellow, gambling, and drugs, economic disputes, injury identification, etc., as concise as possible, with nine pictures and supporting text, very exquisite, very simple, and the information passed was also very efficient.

Seeing his enthusiasm, Wang Yan even applied for a "Balihe Police Affairs" public account. In addition to posting some arrests, recent actions, warm reminders, etc., it was to let Yang Shu write more detailed articles, connected with legal provisions, with specific cases, and the results of court judgments, and post one every two or three days. When Wang Yan went out to visit, he would also promote this public account by the way. And the background customer service of the public account was also connected to his WeChat that had been certified.

Li Dawei and Zhao Jiwei were much simpler and purer. They didn't know anything else, anyway, following Brother Yan would definitely have merit. What a simple, plain, and accurate cognition...

Without further dawdling, Wang Yan stuffed the third-class merit medal and certificate into the table, brewed tea with his thermos as usual, fastened the eight-piece set, wore the law enforcement recorder, and the difference was that today he stuffed the police ID into his pocket, belonging to holding a certificate to work. In addition, a radio was equipped, which was for the convenience of scheduling and management. If he was asked to go out, the instructor left in the station would notify him.

With complete equipment, Wang Yan took the eager Zhao Jiwei and left Balihe, driving straight to the bar street of Balihe.

Every night, this place can be said to be the most lively place in the city, none of them. The business here during the day is not very good. Apart from passing cars on the road, there are residents living nearby. Even though today is the first day of the National Day holiday, the street is not very lively.

But at night, it is much more lively. Basically, people come from all directions of the city, and there are all kinds of people.

Rich, poor, beautiful, not beautiful, there are all kinds of people here. They have a common feature: they are generally under 40 years old. And the younger the age, the more people there are. There are police calls almost every night here, because the roar of luxury sports cars like Porsche, Lamborghini, Ferrari, etc., is too loud, because someone is riding a motorcycle to bomb the street, and there are people who are drunk and noisy. The key area for Balihe patrols is here, and police officers and traffic police are together, guarding here every day.

This long street running east-west along Balihe is called Anxi Road, but no one calls it by this name. The locals of Ping'an all call it Bar Street. Even outsiders who come here to take a taxi and tell the driver to go to Anxi Road, they can't react.

There are four large-scale night clubs on Bar Street with investments reaching tens of millions, all of which are quite powerful, and they are clustered here. In addition to these four, there are more than a dozen other large and small various wine taverns, KTVs, etc., as well as other barbecue shops, convenience stores, all doing business for those who haven't played enough or haven't drunk enough. Of course, apart from these things, there is no shortage of chain hotels nearby, which all belong to one-stop supporting services.

Arriving at the place, driving around nearby, Wang Yan hadn't been here many times, just that he had followed the police to go out when there was a fight here before, and he didn't know the detailed situation.

After looking around like this, Wang Yan parked his car in a nearby residential area and started to visit the merchants.

Now his reputation is still very big, the heat of the property management incident has not passed yet. This wave of short videos is all his face. The complete process of the incident has long been known to everyone. Everyone knows that he was the one who uncovered the matter. Although they also praised the government, he was the one who showed his face from beginning to end, so his popularity is higher, and "Officer Wang" is no longer limited to Balihe. So when he walks on the street, there are still people who can recognize him.

Visiting is naturally still Zhao Jiwei's job. This kid listened to Wang Yan's words. Although he didn't follow him to visit in the past two months, he also consciously practiced, and his level still improved a bit.

Just like this, it was past nine o'clock, and the radio clipped on the collar finally rang.

"Wang Yan, Wang Yan, a mass reported a police call at Building 4, Unit 2, 15th floor of Yunxiang Haofu, saying that they couldn't get into the house, you go and take a look."

"Received!" After replying, Wang Yan said a few words to the merchant, took Zhao Jiwei, got in the car and left, driving toward a place less than 500 meters away.

In the car, Zhao Jiwei said: "Brother Yan, I bet they definitely don't want to spend money to find a locksmith, and want us to pay for it."

Wang Yan smiled: "Experienced, have you encountered it before?"

"My master and I went out to police, it was a man in Qinqin Garden, living on the 18th floor, let us climb from the neighbor's balcony to their house and open the door inside. Finally, the master took out 200 yuan to find someone from a locksmith company to come over."

Zhao Jiwei's tone was full of resentment, "You are even more ruthless, directly donating one million. Five thousand yuan a month, sixty thousand a year, plus bonuses, social security, etc., can reach eighty or ninety thousand? That has to be ten years of earning without eating or drinking. This police work, no future, no money, and have to pay out of your own pocket."

"Then you just say whether you do it or not?"

"Then I must do it, I just can't help but complain."

"There are indeed many situations in our jurisdiction of nearly 130,000 people, but like the kind of person you said, it is still a minority relatively speaking, don't be so pessimistic. This plug is not played, one hundred yuan can kill you, don't find trouble for yourself."

Zhao Jiwei sighed: "There is no way, people are poor and their courage is not strong."

After saying a few words, they arrived at the gate of the residential area. This residential area separates people and cars. Even if Wang Yan is a police officer, there is no way. Not to mention that he is driving his own car, not a police car.

Asking the security guard at the gate for the location, the two walked in quickly. There are requirements for going out to police, not to mention three or five minutes, seven or eight minutes must arrive.

On the way, the two turned on the law enforcement recorder, and arrived downstairs in Building 4, Unit 2 in less than three minutes. There were two people, a man and a woman, waiting here.

The man was dressed simply, and his upper body was still a work half-sleeve, written with "Anxin Locksmith". Wang Yan had seen the information, this was a small company that had filed a record in Balihe, with five or six locksmith masters.

The woman was dressed fashionably, with a head of wine-red long hair, her face had also been decorated, wearing denim hot pants and a small vest, carrying a small bag diagonally, stepping on slippers and wearing rainbow socks up to her calves. She stood sideways with her arms crossed, chewing gum in her mouth.

The two were ten meters apart, looking down on each other.

Wang Yan saluted and said to the two: "Are you the ones who reported the case? I am Wang Yan, a community police officer at Balihe Police Station, please show your ID."

The locksmith master obviously heard of Wang Yan's name: "Officer Wang, I have heard of you long ago, my name is Qi Dongyu, this is my ID, I live in Xingpu Manor, when will you go to visit our side? A while ago, our residential area sent those homeowners' committee members and property managers and accountants in, just waiting for you to visit and preside over the overall situation."

"Isn't Xingpu Manor next to Fengdan Bali? The National Day holiday is quite busy, after the National Day, the next stop is your side, don't worry." Passing the ID to Zhao Jiwei beside him, Wang Yan turned to look at the girl standing with her arms crossed, "Yours?"

The girl rolled her eyes: "Please, Uncle Police, I am looking for him to open the lock, how can I have an ID?"

"Report your ID number."

"37……"

Wang Yan took out his police terminal and checked it. Finding no record of illegal or criminal activity, he asked, "Liu Ying, tell me, what's the matter with the police report?"

"I forgot something at home when I went out. I only realized I hadn't brought anything when I got back, so I wanted to find him to open the lock, but he wouldn't even come upstairs and said he wouldn't open it for me."

"Officer Wang, I make my living doing this. If I could open it, wouldn't I? But when I asked him if there was anything in the room to prove her identity, she wouldn't give me a straight answer. How could I dare to open it blindly? We argued after a few words, she cursed at me, and then she called the police."

Qi Dongyu hurriedly waved his hands, feeling quite aggrieved, having suffered a disaster he didn't deserve and the injustice of Dou E.

Wang Yan waved his hand to stop Liu Ying, who wanted to argue further: "Let's go, let's go to the property management office to check the owner's information."

"This is a place I rented with my boyfriend, Officer. I couldn't possibly be lying to you. It's just a matter of opening a lock, it's not like I'm not paying. Is it really necessary to be this difficult?"

"Then let's go to the property office to check the tenant's information. Locks can't be opened randomly. It won't take five minutes total. Let's go."

"Why are you so dawdling? Forget it, I'm not opening it anymore, I'm leaving." Liu Ying waved her hand very unhappily, turned around angrily and walked away. How did those denim hot pants get so hot? Probably because of the exposed butt cheeks……

"Officer Wang, look at that. She's a perfectly fine young girl, but she's dressed so scantily and is so unreasonable. It's obvious she's the one who lives there. She must be trying to get in and take things while the other person isn't home. Luckily, I kept my guard up, otherwise, if they came looking for me later, what would you have me do?"

Zhao Jiwei turned his head to look at Qi Dongyu, who was staring intently at the young girl's back. How could he say such high-sounding words? Watching with such relish on one hand, while having to criticize the other person on the other? However, he was quite accepting of this behavior. There was no other reason; his three months of experience had been too rich. Once you've seen enough people, nothing is strange anymore. Now he was just rejoicing that he hadn't made a bet, otherwise, a hundred-yuan consumption would have really been the death of him……

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement and patted Qi Dongyu on the shoulder: "This habit of yours is quite good; keep it up. This kind of thing is really hard to clarify. There are procedures for opening locks. If your procedure is wrong, and they really come looking for you later, you'll have to bear the loss. Alright, you go ahead. We'll talk properly when I visit your home."

"Sorry to trouble you, Officer Wang."

"I'm here to serve the people. Hurry along now."

Watching Qi Dongyu leave and waiting for Wang Yan to report the results on the walkie-talkie, Zhao Jiwei said: "Brother Yan, should we find that tenant? We definitely need to let them know about this. I think it's just that Liu Ying from earlier broke up with her boyfriend, but she still wants to take something that doesn't belong to her. Thinking about it, this Liu Ying is really quite awful."

"We definitely need to confirm it. Let's go, to the property office."

After running an errand and making a phone call, the situation was about the same as what Zhao Jiwei had said. It was just that this man and woman had broken up. The woman found out the man had gone out to play, so she secretly planned to come back and steal the cat. The man complained to Wang Yan for a long time, saying that they had been broken up for more than two months and there hadn't been any movement, but she had come looking for him again recently. That Liu Ying was lazy as hell herself, just flashy on the outside, and yet she was thinking about taking the cat away. He estimated that in less than two days, that cat would be a stray, and so on……

Wang Yan smiled, just asked for the man's ID card to check it once, and after confirming his identity, he politely hung up the phone. There are many reasons for breaking up, but Liu Ying's behavior clearly wasn't about wanting the cat, but wanting to get back together. There aren't that many reasons for wanting to get back together: either she found her own life boring and finally realized she couldn't let go, or she found someone new and realized the old one was better.

These were all small interludes, and Wang Yan was just letting his mind wander out of boredom.

Because of the holiday, people were idle, and the number of police calls soared, with all sorts of situations emerging. Not everyone was going on holiday to see the crowds; they had been exhausted for a long time and just wanted to lie down and rest properly, or take advantage of this last big holiday before the new year to go home for a couple of days. So, there were fewer people here in Balihe, but also more people. Once there were more people and they were idle, trouble followed.

That day, Wang Yan mediated four cases of marital conflict alone. These were the ones that had escalated, where they had already started throwing things around to vent, and the neighbors had called the police. There were also tourists from out of town calling the police over taxi fare disputes, situations where ride-hailing drivers and passengers didn't get along, lost cats and dogs, and people walking dogs without leashes. It was a mess, and he was so busy all day that his heels were hitting the back of his head.

He didn't go far for lunch, just grabbed a quick bite nearby. He spent the whole day running around the nearby residential compounds handling problems. He even went back to Dongning Village and Xincheng Aofu once. Except for a case of a missing package at a shop, there hadn't been any police reports in those two places for three months. If there were any minor conflicts, Wang Yan would just go over and resolve them. There were no other public security cases; the public security environment had been very good lately.

As for Fengdan Bali, where he had just finished his visits, it was different from the first two places. Because under Wang Yan's leadership, this residential compound had experienced a shared struggle, and each building had gone through a process of seeking common ground while reserving differences, becoming a social event with widespread influence. They had a collective sense of honor, and with Wang Yan having mediated everything once, Fengdan Bali was more united and inclusive, and the record they kept would certainly last longer.

By the afternoon, it wasn't as hot, and especially by the time he reached the Fifth Street, there were significantly more people and cars. And they were mostly young people. Some went to lounge bars or pubs to drink, some ate at the restaurants here, and others wandered around a small square here out of boredom. Because the night scene hadn't reached the point of head-banging yet……

Wang Yan didn't stand at the intersection like a wooden stake. Instead, he went into the shops one by one, checking for various safety risks in a leisurely manner. He had to let people know that the police were right there, so they should consider the consequences before acting impulsively.

By ten o'clock in the evening, there were even more people here. There were those riding motorcycles, those driving sports cars, taxis and ride-hailing cars bringing people here trip after trip, and groups of three or five young people gathering together, with men speaking loudly, attracting the attention of other girls. It was noisy, chaotic, and messy……

Wang Yan didn't go anywhere. He just stood on the side of the road opposite Night Never Sleeps with Zhao Jiwei, arms crossed. Occasionally, there would be young people driving sports cars who, seemingly to show off how awesome they were, would deliberately rev their engines in front of Wang Yan. Several young people would watch from the side and laugh out loud, acting quite wild.

"Brother Yan, is he provoking us?" Zhao Jiwei frowned. If he were the one leading the patrol here, he would most likely ignore it because his shoulders were too narrow and he couldn't afford the trouble. But he had a good brother. To be honest, among the people on this street, one by one, he really didn't think there was anyone more awesome than his good brother.

"Yes, this car has a sound valve." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

Zhao Jiwei didn't continue to urge Wang Yan. Instead, he asked with confusion: "Brother Yan, why are we standing here?"

"Have you forgotten everything in just over two months? Night Never Sleeps. When we first joined the police, we caught two car thieves. They confessed that the mastermind behind this night club is Zhao Zhangyi's eldest grandson. When I was visiting Dongning Village, I also asked about this matter in person. I can be certain that this is opened by Zhao Zhangyi's eldest grandson."

"So we are looking for Zhao Zhangyi?" Zhao Jiwei didn't finish his sentence because the body-worn camera was still on……

"Do you think I can't afford to provoke him? It's just that there's no evidence, right?"

Wang Yan used a calm tone and simple words to express his disdain for Zhao Zhangyi. An old thing who wouldn't live past three pages, what was there to be afraid of? On Zhao Zhangyi's side, Wang Shouyi wouldn't let him investigate because there might be the Discipline Inspection Commission or similar bodies investigating above, and if he moved recklessly, he might easily disrupt others' actions.

However, Wang Yan was somewhat dissatisfied. After all, it had been more than two months, and there was still no movement. So today, he officially became a regular, had law enforcement qualifications, and could lead a team himself, so he came directly to Night Never Sleeps to see what was going on first. Obviously, Wang Shouyi was also aware of his thoughts, otherwise, how could he have said those things?

It stood to reason that Wang Shouyi was also dissatisfied. With loud thunder but small raindrops, he was also a good station chief who served the people. Although in the four years he had been station chief, Zhao Zhangyi had cleaned up his act and seemed like a good old man who hadn't committed any crimes, he always felt uncomfortable knowing there was such a thing in his jurisdiction.

Wang Yan fiddled with his phone and made a call: "Hey, Brother Zhou, it's me, Wang Yan. Who is on patrol in the bar street area? Have him come to Night Never Sleeps. It's nothing major, just that someone is driving a luxury car and revving their engine at me. Isn't this an illegal act? Don't worry, I'll take responsibility for any issues. You can trust me, right? Besides, I have my body-worn camera on now. If I report him, shouldn't you send someone to handle it? Right, just send someone over to cooperate. I definitely won't screw you over."

He hung up the phone with a smile. Seeing Zhao Jiwei's curious expression, he explained: "Zhou Ruijun, the squadron leader of the traffic police team, has fourteen traffic police officers under him, and lives in Xincheng Aofu…… Do you remember what I told you before?"

People arrived very quickly. Traffic police were the same as them, all brothers in adversity, and usually, traffic police also had to patrol here. Before long, two traffic police officers in reflective vests rode their motorcycles over and stopped directly in front of Wang Yan.

"Officer Wang, our captain said to let me cooperate with your operation." The traffic police officer in his thirties turned off his motorcycle and said with a smile, "I've heard about you for a long time, Officer Wang. I live in our Balihe's Lansong Yaju. When are you coming to visit us? Help us reorganize our homeowners' committee as well."

"I was originally going to go along from Fengdan Bali, and there are still four residential compounds to go before reaching Lansong Yaju. But since we ran into each other today, I'll go over next month." Wang Yan said, "See that Porsche opposite? Just now he stepped on the gas and revved it at people. My body-worn camera has been on the whole time. Big brother, you go check the car and issue a ticket, and I'll go check the person. No problem, right?"

The big brother looked serious: "The situation you mentioned is very likely to involve illegal modification, which is also what we should do."

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement. Once he heard about the body-worn camera, he instantly became high and mighty. Wang Yan patted his arm: "Let's go."

Two police station officers and two traffic police officers walked directly across the wide road toward the Porsche parked there. While on the road, the traffic police had already started making gestures.

After a few steps, they arrived on the other side. Looking at the driver who was already a bit stunned inside the car, and a young girl with exposed legs in the passenger seat, the four police officers saluted. The traffic police said, "Please show your vehicle license and driver's license," and Wang Yan said, "Please show your ID card."

"No, Officer, I didn't do anything, is it really necessary?" After searching around, he took out his vehicle license, driver's license, and ID card and handed them over, while innocently defending himself.

Wang Yan said: "I have my body-worn camera on. Your revving of the engine just now was recorded. We don't need to explain the noise violation to you, do we?"

As he spoke, he picked up the police terminal and started to identify the ID card.

The traffic police looked at the driver's license and vehicle license, went to look at the license plate, walked back and said: "Turn on the sound valve and step on the gas."

The young man wisely complied. The buzzing sound rang out. The traffic police listened to the noise and said: "You previously disturbed the public with noise, a fine of two hundred. You are suspected of illegal vehicle modification, a fine of five hundred, and we will temporarily detain your car. After the National Day ends, go to the traffic police team to handle the procedures."

As he spoke, he used his walkie-talkie to call for a tow truck while operating the police terminal printer to issue a ticket.

The kid was about to cry: "Officer, this isn't my car, it's rented. I really didn't know."

"Then let the rental company go. You don't need to say anything more to me, turn off the engine and get out of the car." The traffic police waved his hand impatiently.

"What? You rented the car? Then what are you acting so cool for? Damn it, bad luck." The young girl in the passenger seat grasped the main point. She no longer looked as gentle as she had just now. She opened the car door, got out, and walked directly to the side to make a phone call.

The man also blushed a little, but got out of the car with some worry, walked to the side and stood there blankly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Wang Yan walked over, returned his ID card and driver's license to him, and patted his shoulder with a smile: "It's alright, don't be afraid. Your problem is disturbing the public with noise. The illegal modification and the fine are the rental company's problems. Just tell them tomorrow. Don't be so flashy in the future. You're probably not in the mood to spend money anymore, right? Take a taxi and leave, you're done here."

Are you fucking acting like a good guy now? The kid who rented the car to show off and act cool couldn't help but stare at Wang Yan with wide eyes.

"Hmm? Do you have an opinion about me?" Wang Yan frowned slightly.

"No, no, I'm sorry, Officer. I just couldn't control myself, it wasn't aimed at you. I'll take a taxi and leave right now."

Watching the kid who was acting cool get into a taxi and drive away, Zhao Jiwei shook his head with regret: "I thought he was a rich second-generation playboy. I didn't expect him to be someone renting a car to act rich and deceive young girls. There are so many sports cars, they can't all be like this, right?"

Wang Yan also felt it was a pity. He thought he might run into a cliché scene of acting cool and getting slapped in the face, but the kid didn't manage to act cool. However, he thought it was normal. Rich second-generation playboys weren't stupid. People usually wouldn't see them acting cool; they were all keeping a low profile.

He shook his head with amusement: "Those with real strength definitely exist. Don't worry about them. Do you think renting a sports car is cheap? Just this one costs over a thousand a day."

"Really extravagant. Just to find a woman, do you think it's worth it for him?"

"How do you know he's doing it to find a woman, rather than to deceive a woman? That's hard to say."

As they were talking, they waited for the tow truck to come and tow the car away. The traffic police brother also said goodbye and left. Wang Yan returned to the other side of the road, took Zhao Jiwei, crossed his arms, and stood on the curb, just watching the opposite side.

It wasn't that there were no night clubs in other parts of Ping'an City, and the conditions weren't much worse, but relatively speaking, it still wasn't as lively as the bar street, and people still preferred to come here to have fun. At this time, there were already many people on this street, and for a moment, it actually felt like a bustling scene of heavy traffic.

The young people at the entrance of Night Never Sleeps didn't do anything because Wang Yan had just acted cool in a small way without finishing it, but the noisy sound did indeed become much quieter. Wang Yan was just standing there, which was still quite intimidating.

A few more minutes passed, and it was almost eleven o'clock. People outside the bar started to enter, and their carnival began……