Spy Wars: I can get rewards by being a bully!

Wang Xiaoshou was very happy when he saw Lin Ze was interested.

"You are the one who handles things in a safe way. I have been influenced by you and I know a little bit. I have asked the brothers to go there to play a few times and have talked to those rogues a few times. This group of people came from Tianjin. Although there are more than a dozen of them, they don't have any background. A capable person would not open a private gambling den in that place, don't you think?"

Gambling was prevalent at that time. From south to north, from east to west, from top to bottom, everyone liked to play a few rounds.

The old folks played mahjong, the students who studied abroad and the compradors who lived off foreigners played racquetball and slot machines, and the rough guys preferred to play pai gow and golden flower.

Casinos can be opened, but they need to be approved, and it is not easy to obtain the approval document, and a large amount of taxes must be paid.

At the same time, many casinos have government shares and strong backgrounds. The more this is the case, the tighter the opening of private casinos will be.

The Beijing Police Department stipulates that if they encounter an illegal gambling house, they can conduct a search and confiscation. In order to encourage everyone's enthusiasm to crack down on private gambling, part of the confiscated money will be handed over to the patrol police, part will be retained as office expenses, and the rest can be distributed.

There are a lot of tricks involved here. Who knows how much money you have seized?

After thinking for a while, Lin Ze put out his cigarette and waved his hand, "Call the brothers and get to work!"

There are some rules for doing this job. You can't ask those honest old patrolmen to do this because they have families to support and some even have grandchildren. It's not worth it to let them do this. If they make others hold a grudge and ask for revenge, it's not worth it.

Although we can't ask them to eat, we still have to leave them a portion, but a little less.

This job is mainly done by part-time errand boys, who are called "baogouting" in the south and "zuoting" in the north.

These people were originally street stalkers. Some of them took on lawsuits, some got into fights, and some specialized in arresting people for rewards.

Most of them would sit in a teahouse the whole day. If they had money, they would visit the Eight Great Hutongs. If they had no money, they would just eat steamed buns and snacks.

These people dare to fight and charge, and more importantly, if anyone dares to reveal that Lin Ze is making embezzled money, no one will ask even if he is beaten to death!

Wang Xiaoshou was the leader of this group of servants. After a short while, he gathered seventeen or eighteen people.

Either he was wearing black silk shorts with a palm-wide belt, or he had shaved his head clean off and was holding two iron balls in his hands. No matter how you looked at him, he didn't look like a good person.

Some bowed, some saluted, and some even kowtowed!

Lin Ze didn't despise these thieves and greeted them with a smile.

Captain Lin could laugh, but they didn't dare to. Everyone knew Lin Ze's temper, so they were all careful and headed towards Xiaoshikou in a mighty manner.

Along the way, when people saw the appearance of this group of people, except for the vendors who were familiar with Lin Ze's style, everyone else passing by was not afraid.

The men walked close to the wall, and the women covered their faces and ran away, for fear of being noticed by these hooligans.

[Ding! Detected that the host is gathering to cause trouble, reward: M1911*1, bullets*200]

Lin Ze looked down on the system a little bit. Is this also called gathering a crowd to cause trouble?

The gathering to cause trouble is still to come!

However, the Niuyan Lvr is a good gun. Compared with the Gun Brand Lvr, it has improved hinges, manual safety, grip safety and empty chamber stop, and the handle has also been lengthened.

If the rifle brand revolvers are more delicate and exquisite, then the M1911 has a more violent aesthetic.

The performance is also quite reliable. It is said that Colt conducted very rigorous testing when developing this gun. Even if it is severely rusted, it can still shoot normally with a little maintenance.

Although the Beijing Police Department has a large number of people, their weapons and equipment are not very good. The Hanyang-made rifle is considered a good product. The lower-level patrolmen don't even have guns and use a painted wooden stick as a weapon.

After Lin Ze was promoted to patrol chief of the patrol station, he was equipped with a chicken leg pistol, which is a Nambu-style 7mm micro pistol. Not only was it made in Japan, it was also a second-hand item. It was unknown which officer had discarded it, and Lin Ze did not like to use it.

They arrived at Xiaoshikou in a majestic manner, and under the guidance of Wang Xiaoshou, they wandered around and entered a small alley.

This place is obviously very dilapidated. In some places there is not even a courtyard wall. There are only a few wooden sticks inserted together. It can only be said that it is only for protection against gentlemen but not villains.

When I arrived at a house, I heard a lot of noise inside before I even entered the door.

There were two black men with their shirts unbuttoned at the door, and next to them stood a thin man without even a coat, shirtless, with a bent back, his back tanned, and his front skinny.

Just as he was hesitating to leave, a black man spoke in a Tianjin accent, "I say, if you don't have money, then find a way to earn it. You even lost your jacket. Our second master is kind-hearted and can't let you pawn your pants as well. Although you are not a grown-up girl, it would be inappropriate to walk around with your half-pound flesh on the street, don't you think?"

The people around laughed.

The thin man wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw a crowd of people coming towards him, he lowered his head and ran away along the wall.

When the black man saw a group of people coming, he became wary and stretched out his hand to stop them, saying, "Hey, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaoshou was about to go up and slap him twice when Lin Ze spoke.

"What? You're not running a brothel. I heard that this place has just opened a gambling house. Come and play a few rounds and try your luck. Maybe you can win some money and go home to get married."

The black man cupped his hands and asked, "Boss, what's your name?"

Wang Xiaoshou then stepped forward and said, "Stop showing off your skills here!"

Then he led a few people to push the two gatekeepers aside and invited Lin Ze in.

When we got inside, we found a small courtyard with the main house and the wing rooms connected. People were playing dice and mahjong, it was very lively.

When the people inside saw someone coming to mess things up, they all rushed into the yard.

The leader bowed again and was about to ask for directions when the gatekeeper shouted from behind: "He's a loophole!"

Loophole means not helping.

Then there is no need to go into details.

The boss was only wearing a tight-fitting jacket, a pair of cloth trousers with the trouser legs tied, and open cloth shoes.

He had a shaved head with several layers of wrinkles on the back of his head, a fat head and big ears, and a greasy face.

He immediately sneered, "You are not a brother from the gang who came to visit. What can you do for me?"

Wang Xiaoshou said, "You opened a treasure house privately, but you didn't register with the authorities or report to the patrol station. I think you are a passing bandit. Be smart and explain yourself to us when you return!"

The boss glared at him, "I thought he was some kind of hero, but it turns out to be a stinky-foot patrolman!"

In Tianjin, there are three types of people who are rampant on the streets. One type is the wealthy businessmen and retired warlords, as well as their families and followers.

The second type is the employees of Japanese trading companies and the ronin who provide them with security.

The third type is the big gangsters who roam the streets.

The only thing missing is the patrol police. The status of the patrol police in Tianjin is really too low.

Then again, the situation in Peking was pretty much the same.

In a patrol station like the one where Lin Ze works, there are a few people, but they don't have any good weapons. The patrolmen and messengers, young and old, how can they be a match for these professional thugs in a fight?

If it were someone else, they would just turn a blind eye, extort a little more money, and everyone would give each other face and the matter would be over.

But today, this group of people met Lin Ze!