Reborn as a Police Officer in India

Chapter 8 Drawing a Pie

"When I went in, there was a second-level police officer named Roton Mahesh. Oh, the guy who came with Yada. He was already next to the safe, and this account book was also next to it." Hala said, "And I asked around, and this Roton's English is pretty good, so~~"

"So he could understand what was inside. Are you sure he saw it?" Rajiti said in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Minister, I just have a suspicion about this. I may or may not have seen it. I didn't witness it myself." Hara said, "Sir, do you want to~~~"

Hala made a gesture of wiping his neck.

He was just a second-level police officer. It would be easy to kill him.

But Rajiti nodded and rejected it. "The guys on the other side have been keeping a close eye on me lately. I don't know where they got the information from, but they're always trying to cause trouble for me and remove me from my position as minister. So for the time being, I need to keep a low profile and put this matter aside for now. I can wait a few months until they've calmed down a bit, and then I can deal with that guy."

"Sir, what if that guy leaks the content?" Hala said a little worriedly.

"If he really wants to leak it, who would believe him without evidence?" Rajiti said with a faint smile. "Of course, this will cause me considerable trouble, so I can't keep this guy, regardless of whether he has seen the contents of the account book or not."

"I understand, sir. Then let him live a few more months." Hala said.

Of course, Luo Dun didn't know that he had been to the gates of hell. He returned home with 2.1 rupees in his pocket.

When he showed this huge sum of money to his parents, they were stunned.

His younger brother Amit beside him also opened his mouth wide.

Normally, Luo Dun would occasionally bring back some money, most of which was fines collected secretly during traffic enforcement using his identity as a police officer.

But the money is not much, only a few dozen rupees a day on average. After all, you don’t get this kind of extra income every day.

So when they saw the two thick bundles of thousand-yuan bills and the scattered ten-yuan bills, there was a moment of silence in the shack.

"Don't overthink it. This money came from legitimate sources. It's a reward from the Director," Rawdon said with a smile. "I've done a great job this time. Besides the rupee reward, the Director has already announced that I'll get the promotion."

"Really?" Rawdon's mother said excitedly.

She values ​​Rawdon's promotion more than money.

Although she boasted to her neighbors that Rawdon could get promoted, she knew the difficulty involved.

I didn't expect it to happen.

"Brother, what great achievement is this?" Amit asked curiously.

"Don't ask about your brother's work at the police station." Old Mahesh scolded Amit and then said to Rotten, "Keep this money for yourself. I heard that the state civil service exam requires buying various materials and enrolling in training courses, which costs a lot of money."

"Yes, for training." Luo Dun's mother also said, "You will definitely pass the exam."

In the end, Rotun kept 1000 rupees in small change as living expenses for his family, and kept the other for the time being.

That’s right, if you want to take the civil service exam, whether it’s a local state exam or a federal exam, you definitely can’t do it without the necessary information.

Especially for training courses, you really need to sign up for them.

In fact, the content of these exams is not restricted, that is to say, there is no scope or outline at all. Astronomy, geography, physics, chemistry, and all kinds of domestic and foreign knowledge will be covered.

However, those training institutions rely on this industry for their livelihood, so they can provide some help to candidates. Of course, the cost is very expensive.

The cost of one training session basically requires several years’ income for an average family.

Therefore, for ordinary candidates, almost the entire family or even relatives come together to provide this fee.

But the admission rate is too low, and most people are destined to fail. Many failed candidates will commit suicide, or continue to take the exam, and then they will become poorer and poorer. The pressure is very great.

Therefore, there are students who commit suicide every year when they take the civil service exam, and the suicide rate is very high.

To raise funds, some women even resort to prostitution while preparing for the exam. It can be said that for ordinary Indians looking to turn their lives around, taking the civil service exam is the best, yet also the most difficult, path.

After all, taking the civil service exam offers a great opportunity to the lower-class people. Who wouldn’t want to give it a try?

But the number of lower-class people who can actually eat it is destined to be very small.

Overall, what happened today was definitely a good thing, whether it was the monetary reward or the promotion opportunity, but Roton still had a worry in his heart.

That was about the account book, and he didn't know whether Ragiti would try to silence him.

Rotten was certain that Hala had not seen him looking through the account books, but for those bigwigs, a little suspicion was enough to make them murderous.

They wiped themselves out as easily as crushing an ant.

But even though he knew they wanted to kill him, Rotun found himself somewhat powerless. The other party's power was too great, and it was impossible for a small police officer like him to resist.

run away?

Isn't that more confirmed?

Rotten felt that he had to remain vigilant and see if they would send someone to kill him before deciding what to do next.

Three days later, Rawdon received his promotion order. From then on, he became a first-class police officer, on a different level from the other sixty or so second-class police officers.

In addition to the surprise of promotion, Luoton also discovered two other surprises.

The first is that his physical strength is abnormal. When he kicked the Black Lion Gang boss away, he felt it and verified it later.

His current physical strength is definitely beyond the range of normal people, and his fighting skills are naturally far superior to those in his previous life.

Now, Rotun can face dozens of ordinary people without any fear, and his strength seems to be continuing to grow. If this continues, he feels that he can become a superman.

The second thing was that he discovered that his memory was amazing. He could almost read ten lines at a glance and remember everything he saw.

When he was looking at the finance minister's account book, the papers flipped open quickly, but Roton memorized all the contents, just like a movie playing in his mind.

He verified it with a book of more than 50 pages, quickly flipping through it from beginning to end, and memorized all the contents of the book in less than a minute.

Roton attributed this to the benefits of being a time traveler, which had led to an astonishing improvement in his physique and memory, otherwise inexplicable.

Whether it can be explained or not, it's a good thing for him.

As a police officer, although most of my job is to maintain public security, I still encounter some dangers. Having a strong physique means I will be safer in the future when enforcing the law.

Especially since Rotun was still on guard against the actions of Finance Minister Ragetti, his enhanced fighting ability would obviously increase his survivability.

Roton has been very vigilant these past few days, but he hasn't found any danger. Now it seems that Ragiti hasn't taken any action regarding the account book.

Of course, Rotun still didn't dare to be careless. Unless this matter was truly confirmed, he had to remain vigilant for a long time.

After all, he had spent so many years in India in his previous life and was familiar with many of the situations here. Killing people was too normal and he had to be on guard against it.

Simply remaining vigilant and doing nothing would not work. Rotun felt that the best way was to make himself a public figure so as to increase his influence.

This would make Ragiti think carefully about silencing himself.

Killing a low-ranking police officer like me would bring him into big trouble. Is it worth it?

After all, these politicians all have political enemies, and they are not just one. Especially for a position like the Minister of Finance, it is a lucrative one. Who wouldn’t want to take it themselves?

As for his amazing memory, it gave Luoton more confidence in taking the civil service exam.

(End of this chapter)