第一章 警署风云

“他妈的，又扑空！”赵海烦躁地在狭窄的过道里转了两圈，卷起袖口，狠狠捶了一下手腕搭在的冰凉墙壁上。 墙上的电子钟“滴答”响着，凌晨一点十五分。 刚才还在发牢骚，转眼就两点了。 他靠在墙上，点上一支烟，眼神像被火烧着一样， outside the smoke rings, the occasional flicker of the neon lights of nearby brothels and VIP rooms through the glass window evoked a faint coldness. The two-bit gangs who hung around in the underworld are nothing but dead ends. What he wants is power, real power. The police station across the street is doing better than him now. The station chief took a fancy to him, said he should go on the straight and narrow road, and promised to help him find a clean public security job. He just needs to hold his nose and endure for a while. This is also his current strategy. Run wolf, hide fox. First, he must survive this storm, and then he can move. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the window sash outside the door, making a crisp sound. The sound made him jump. He quickly pressed his head against the door, eyes tightly staring at the gap at the bottom of the door.