"What? You don't recognize me anymore?"
Seeing their slightly reserved expressions, Chen Ping'an said with a half-joking smile.
"No, of course we recognize Chen Constable." Mr. Qin cupped his fist, his face full of respect.
He was the most senior, but also the most afraid of taking responsibility. If he could avoid trouble, he would. His greatest wish was to retire peacefully.
"Chen Constable, you've been promoted now. We may be familiar with each other here in the Garrison Commandant's Office, but business is business."
Monkey Head had a cheeky grin on his face.
Among the group, his expression was the most relaxed.
"Monkey Head is right," Da Shan nodded.
"From now on, Chen Constable is our boss. If we don't show proper reverence, the other constables will see it and say we have no respect for our superiors," Zeng Jihe said seriously.
