Akabane, whose height and waist are both 1.6 meters and looks like a "walking mountain of meat," said nothing.

He neither introduced himself nor saluted Qingdeng.

He glanced at Qingdeng with an indifferent expression, then withdrew his gaze, raised his head, unfolded all three folds on his chin, and pointed his widened nostrils at Qingdeng.

Akabane was so disrespectful to Aoden. When Kuroyu saw this, he said "uh" and looked embarrassed. He looked at Aoto uneasily, but found that Aoto's expression was as usual.

Qingden looked calm and unmoved by Akabane's rude behavior.

Qingto noticed Kuroyu's gaze, raised his chin to Kuroyu, indicating "continue working", and then helped him introduce the rest of the people.

Kuroyu coughed a few times, collected his emotions, and walked to the next Yuli - a thin man with a short stature.

"This is Aoi Jingyang. He was promoted to Yuli two months ago due to merit. He is 27 years old this year. He is currently the most junior and youngest Yuli in our third team."

The most junior, the youngest—these words made Qingto couldn’t help but look at Aoi Jingyang a few more times. …

It doesn't matter. After taking a closer look at Aoi, he discovered that the haori on Aoi's body was actually bad.

There are very obvious signs of tearing on the skirt and two sleeves.

Logically speaking, a person with the first level of officialdom and strength would not be unable to wear good clothes.

So, Qingdeng asked curiously:

"Aoi-kun, what happened to your Haori?"

Dressing inappropriately in front of a superior officer - this is a big or small matter.

Hearing Qingdeng's question, Aoi thought that Qingdeng wanted to punish him, so his expression changed drastically and he hesitated:

"This...that...this...that...I...I..."

Aoi subconsciously glanced at Akabane beside him.

Akaba seemed to have a mental connection with Aoi, and at the same time Aoi looked at him, he secretly glanced at Aoi.

A fierce look full of fierceness.

"!!"

Aoi's face suddenly turned white.

After a moment of intense hesitation on his face, Aoi drooped his shoulders like a deflated rubber ball and buried his head deeply:

"Yes... I'm sorry... I woke up in a hurry today and had no time to dress up. I accidentally wore a bad dress. Please, please forgive me..."

Everyone around him, including Midorikawa and Shirasaki, all knew what happened to Aoi's clothes.

But no one stood up to support Aoi.

They all have an indifferent look of "it's none of their business, just hang on high".

What's more, some, such as Midorikawa, directly showed an expression of gloating.

Qingto could see the changes in the expressions of Aoi, Shirosaki, Midorikawa and others.

Akabane and Aoi looked at each other with two completely different eyes - although this scene was fleeting, Aomori still keenly captured it and stored it in his mind.

But Qingdeng remained calm and silent.

"It's okay, there's no need to be so frightened."

Qingdeng raised his hand to help Lan Jing straighten his back again.

"It's just a trivial matter, I don't care."

After patting Aoi's shoulders and briefly comforting him, Qingden followed Kuroba to the next Yuli...

…

It was nearly half an hour before all 10 and 50 Tongxin people met.

Remembering the faces and names of a full 60 people... this is a heavy workload for others.

But for Qingdeng, this task was easy.

His "photographic memory"... this gift of enhancing memory ability is not something to be looked at for a while.

Whether it was their co-operation as a middle-level cadre or their co-operation as a grass-roots staff, Qingdeng had already kept in mind the faces and names of each of them, as well as...their attitude towards himself.

"Kuroba-kun, you can join the team. I have something to say to you next."

"yes!"

Kuroyu responded loudly and bowed his head in salute.

While Kuroyu quickly returned to the formation, Qingden came to the front of the formation.

Qingdeng's tall figure allowed him to "see the mountains and small mountains at a glance" and overlook his cadres without standing on a high platform.

"Everyone!"

Qingdeng put his hands behind his back, took a deep breath, gathered strength and emotions, and then shouted: …

"I've always been disgusted by the kind of empty and boring official language and clichés, so I'm just going to tell you something that comes from the bottom of my heart!"

"You all must know that before I was sent to deal with the thieves, I was a member of the Northern Bansho Town Council."

"During my tenure in Sadachi, I only accumulated two pieces of experience."

Qingden raised two fingers.

"How to check the experience of Eucalyptus."

"And... the experience of how to minimize the loss of the tool while improving the efficiency of cutting people."

"Except for the two things mentioned above, I don't know or am familiar with anything else."

"I have never served in the Huo Fu Thieves Reform. I am not familiar with the daily operations of our team."

"I have never led such a large team. I have only managed three Okabiki before."

“There are so many things worth learning slowly from scratch.”

"I may make some decision-making mistakes in the above aspects in the future."

"I ask you all to work with me in the future to jointly build the third division!"

Qingdeng finished his short speech.

He looked up - there were only a few people responding...

A few people listened to his speech very carefully - such as Aoi. He was attentive throughout the speech without even blinking.

A few people looked scornful and didn't bother to listen to what Qingto was saying - such as Akabane.

A few people watched the whole process with their eyes, nose and heart, and they didn't know if they were in a daze just now and now - such as Shirasaki.

Most people looked numb and indifferent, as if they were indifferent to everything in the outside world - such as Kuroba and Midorikawa.

Person No. 60 showed four completely different and distinct types of reactions and expressions.

When Qingdeng saw this, he couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, he sincerely felt: My grandson Chutaro is not alarmist. The third division does have many arrogant and capable soldiers who are difficult to discipline.

In the past, I was hostile to my colleagues because of "blood theory" and "pink eye".

Later, there were subordinates who disobeyed him because they were "young, young" and "inexperienced".

Thinking of this, Qing Deng secretly laughed at himself:

——Incompatible colleagues and domineering subordinates... What a "harmonious" officialdom environment!

At this time, a rapid shout suddenly burst out from behind Qingdeng:

"Tachibana-sama! Tachibana-sama!"

Qingdeng turned around and saw a thief-turned-official dressed in black, riding a horse and hurried over.

"Tachibana-sama! Kurosawa-sama and Okubo-sama are summoned! Please return to the government office as soon as possible!"

"Summons?" Qingdeng raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I understand."

I originally planned to conduct a thorough inspection of the Third Division's station next time.

Now it seems that this plan can only be shelved for the time being.

He suddenly called him back in a hurry... I don't know if something urgent happened, but it was always right to obey the order and immediately rush back to the government office where the thieves had been converted.

Qingdeng told his subordinates, "Let's all disperse," and left in a hurry.

Not long after, Qingdeng turned back to the government office where the thieves had left less than two hours ago, and returned to the spacious meeting hall.

Aoto glanced at the hall - the hall was now empty, with no other division captains in sight, only Kurosawa Atsushi and Okubo Tadashi sitting side by side on the main seat at the north end.

"Oh! Mr. Orange, you're here."

Kurosawa Atsushi placed a volume of eucalyptus in front of his knees and pushed it in the direction of Aomori.

"Here comes the mission!"

"According to reliable information from spies, there is a group of remnants of the anti-barbarian group lurking in a certain Japanese confectionery shop in Cheng Town."
To be continued...