nashuaworldcup Chapter 42 Female Police Team 2
Chapter 42 Female Police Team 2
Chapter 42 Female Police Team Part 2
Zhang Jiao ran two laps around the county town in less than half an hour. Wang Wenzhou knew very well that with Zhang Jiao's fighting ability, she could take on five or six people like Wang Qiang by herself, and a dozen or so weaklings like Wang Wenzhou would be no problem.
"Jiaojiao, you must be exhausted. Wipe your sweat." Wang Wenzhou handed Zhang Jiao a handkerchief.
Zhang Jiao didn't take the handkerchief. Instead, she wiped the sweat from her face, pushed Wang Wenzhou away, and asked, "Is it okay now?"
Wang Wenzhou nodded and announced, "I hereby declare that Zhang Jiao has officially become the first female police officer in the Hanshan County Police Department."
Wang Wenzhou pointed to the back office and said, "Jiaojiao, go to the back office first and find Sheng Lan. Have her help you change into your uniform. The clothes are all ready. If you're worried they won't fit, try them on. If they don't fit, have her alter them for you."
"Okay." Zhang Jiao turned and walked towards the back office.
Wang Wenzhou had a somewhat morbid sense of humor; he personally designed the uniforms for the female police officers. Inspired by the military uniforms designed by the Führer during World War II, the uniforms were predominantly black.
In ancient times, girls only wore skirts, not trousers. Wang Wenzhou wanted female police officers to patrol on horseback. Therefore, the lower part of their uniforms was not a skirt, but trousers. Paired with high boots, they looked absolutely stunning.
While Zhang Jiao was running laps, Wang Wenzhou sent someone to Zuihualou to bring all the girls to the county government office and have them wear police uniforms.
It must be said that the courtesans of ancient times were truly multi-talented. They excelled in everything from playing musical instruments and chess to calligraphy, painting, and needlework. Most of the courtesans at the Drunken Flower Brothel were retired women from big cities, only slightly older. In fact, from a later perspective, they weren't that old; the oldest was only 26.
"Wang Wenzhou, you've arrived." Sheng Lan greeted Wang Wenzhou with a smile as he entered the house.
Wang Wenzhou looked around but didn't see Zhang Jiao. He asked, "Where's Jiao Jiao?"
Sheng Lan pouted, her expression changed, and she asked Zhang Jiao, "What's wrong, sir?"
"Miss Zhang's clothes don't fit properly, and they're being altered inside. She'll be out soon. Let me make you a cup of tea."
Wang Wenzhou gently hugged Dongshuang and said, "Thank you."
Sheng Lan had initially looked unhappy, but when Wang Wenyi said "thank you," a smile immediately appeared on her face. He truly was a good man worthy of entrusting one's life to.
"The tea is just right, have a sip." Sheng Lan blew on the scalding hot tea, and when it was no longer hot, she handed the teacup to Wang Wenzhou with both hands.
Wang Qiang said, "Sister-in-law, I'm thirsty too. Where's my tea?"
"Young Master Qiang, please wait a moment, I'll go get it for you right away. If your young master has it, how could you not have it?" Sheng Lan knew the relationship between Wang Wenzhou and Wang Qiang; they were nominally master and servant, but in reality, they were brothers. She always addressed Wang Qiang as "Young Master Qiang."
"Thank you, sister-in-law!" Wang Qiang said with a smile.
"Alright, it fits perfectly. Miss Zhang, you may go now; the master has been waiting outside for quite some time." At this moment, someone from the inner room said.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Jiao slowly walked out of the room.
Wang Wenzhou was drinking tea when he turned his head and saw Zhang Jiao, and he was immediately stunned.
He stared intently at Zhang Jiao, never expecting that the policewoman uniform he designed would have such a unique feel when worn by her.
Wang Wenzhou had instructed beforehand that the female police officers were only allowed to have ponytails.
At this moment, Zhang Jiao was dressed in a smart black uniform, the clothes clinging tightly to her body, showing off her figure. Her black ponytail cascaded down her shoulders, simple yet exuding a heroic air, making her incredibly handsome. Wang Wenzhou stared at her, dumbfounded, for a long time.
Seeing Wang Feng's dazed expression, Sheng Lan felt a pang of sorrow. She was getting old, unable to compare to the youthful beauty of Zhang Jiao. Even the adults were mesmerized; among so many girls in the room, their eyes were only on Zhang Jiao.
Zhang Jiao scratched her head awkwardly and asked softly, "Is this outfit not nice?"
Wang Wenzhou quickly exclaimed, "Great! Great! So handsome!"
"Sister-in-law! I didn't expect you to look so good in this outfit. Young Master, when he was drawing the picture, I asked him if a girl would look good in clothes like this. He said that Jiaojiao would definitely look good in it. At first I didn't believe it, but now I have to believe it!" Wang Qiang started flattering again.
Sheng Lan, as if acting coquettishly, twisted her body, grabbed Wang Feng's arm, and said in a sweet voice, "I also want to be a policewoman."
"Sir, sir! We want to be policewomen too!" The girls joined in the commotion.
Zhang Jiao rolled her eyes at Sheng Lan, cursing inwardly, "These little sluts who sell themselves in brothels have no skills other than being horny."
This was exactly what Wang Wenzhou wanted. Wang Feng had already planned to make these girls policewomen and was just thinking about how to bring it up.
Due to the changing times, respectable women were unwilling to appear in public as policewomen. Therefore, the girls from the brothel, known as "Drunken Brothel," were the first to pioneer female policing.
Wang Wenzhou nodded and said with a smile, "Didn't I tell you to make fifty sets of uniforms? Come inside and change. From today onwards, you are all members of the female police team. Zhang Jiao will be your captain. She will lead your training and patrols from now on."
"Thank you, sir!" The girls swayed excitedly and went into the inner room to change their clothes.
Looking at the way the girls walked, Wang Wenzhou felt a pang of regret. How could they catch thieves like that? He needed to have a serious talk with Zhang Jiao. The female police officers needed proper training; they couldn't just be pretty faces. At the very least, they should have the ability to protect themselves.
"Lazy Blue, don't go." Wang Feng grabbed Sheng Lan's hand and said.
Sheng Lan frowned, not understanding Wang Wenzhou's meaning, and asked suspiciously, "I'm going to change my clothes. Later, do you think I look good in my uniform?"
“You can’t be a policewoman,” Wang Wenzhou waved his hand.
Upon hearing this, Sheng Lan's eyes reddened, and she choked out, "Why?"
"Oh dear!" Wang Wenzhou quickly explained, "Lazy Lan, you have to stay by my side and be my secretary... um... clerk."
How could Wang Wenzhou bear to see his goddess exposed to the elements on the street? Of course, she should be by his side day and night; that's what makes it fun.
Wang Wenzhou pulled Sheng Lan into his arms and whispered, "You made these clothes anyway. If you like them, take one and wear it for me tonight. A policewoman's uniform looks best when you don't wear anything underneath!"
"I thought..." Before Sheng Lan could finish speaking, feeling wronged, Wang Wenzhou kissed her on the lips.
"Ahem!" Zhang Jiao coughed a few times and said irritably, "Mind your image! A dignified county magistrate, getting intimate with a brothel prostitute in the county government office!"
"Hmph!" Sheng Lan stood up and glared at Zhang Jiao.
Wang Wenzhou was so proud of his brilliant decision. Luckily, he didn't let his goddess become a policewoman, otherwise, he didn't know how Zhang Jiao would have bullied her.
"Jiaojiao, go and train your men! Hmm... Tomorrow, find Xiaoqiang and have him take you to buy horses. Remember, they must all be pure white!" Wang Wenzhou said.
"Why do they all have to be white horses? I prefer Akhal-Teke horses!" Zhang Jiao asked.
"Jiaojiao, you're part of the government now. My words are orders from your superiors. Why are you asking so many questions?" Wang Wenzhou said irritably. He couldn't be bothered to explain to Zhang Jiao that the person riding a white horse wasn't necessarily a prince; he could also be a policewoman.