48 Hours a Day

The little slave opened the door and instead of seeing the money giver, she saw four heavily armed guards, which made her a little nervous.

“You... who are you looking for? ”

“Oh, does Flavi Circular Theatre champion Zhang Heng live here?” A young man who does not look younger than Zhang Hengmei squeezed from behind the four guards.

“Yes, that's right.” Zhang Heng's voice came from behind the young slave, and then walked over.

The little slave didn't look like she was looking for trouble. She quickly opened the door and retreated into the corner.

Zhang Heng shook the young man's hand and then let him enter the house.

A smile appeared on the young man's face, "Hello, I watched your martial arts show before, it was wonderful, especially the battle between you and the giant, has gone beyond the description of language, definitely the greatest battle I've ever seen, maybe I can tell my grandson in 30 years... Oh, I don't think I've introduced myself yet, am I Clinder, adviser to His Majesty the Emperor? ”

Zhang Heng's eyes fluctuated. He knew that Clinder, according to information given by old Persian trainers, Clinder and his target, Autorus, were the most trusted advisors to Commodore, and could even be called the left arm of Commodore, but only one in the dark to help Commodore govern the country together and deal with threats from all sides.

Zhang Heng guessed that Kang Maud was already anxious to solicit him, but did not expect Clint to come forward.

You know, with Clint's current position next to Conmood, he must have a lot to do, and he could have sent one of his men to look for him, but the other side insisted on him, which was obviously releasing a signal of goodwill.

Zhang Heng asked Clint to sit at the table, which was also the only place in the room where guests could be entertained, and then asked the little slave to pour two glasses of water.

“I'm sure you already know what I'm here for, and yes, Your Majesty the Emperor very much appreciates you, and I hope you can consider working for us.” Clint didn't give a shit, he just sat down and took his mind off it.

However, Zhang Heng did not immediately agree, but said, “Of course I hope to be able to share the emperor's concerns, but as you can see, I am just a gladiator who has just gained his freedom and comes from a distant foreign state, I do not understand politics, I fear...”

“I can understand your worries, but don't worry, my friend, this isn't the kind of place in the Senate that smells rotten, it's full of greedy old guys, I'm just a civilian, mixed up in the city well, but fortunately, we have an enlightened male lord who's not confined to his origins, willing to reuse people like you and me, give us a chance to grow up.” Clindt pats Zhang Heng on the shoulder, "so you don't have to worry at all, as long as you have the ability, there will always be a place for you. ”

“Where should I start with?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Well, it looks like you're ready for a new job, so I'll tell you what you're going to do.” Clinder still looks like a kind person, spending a full moment explaining in detail to Zhang Heng what he is going to do, and is very patient with a question-and-answer session.

Given that Zhang Heng was doing his job for the first time, his work was not complicated and at the same time he was not completely disconnected from his previous fighter status.

In the second century AD, cameras and other technocratic forensic devices did not appear, and how to maintain law and order in the city became a matter of deep headache for every ruler, especially the population of Rome, which already exceeded one million, the vast majority of whom were at the bottom, thieves, liars, killers… active in every street, almost every moment of crime.

The task of the patrol was to stop the crime in time and catch the fugitives at the fastest possible speed after the crime had been committed, while Zhang Heng received his first job from Khan Maud to assist the patrol in maintaining law and order together.

“Of course, you can't afford a city this big by yourself, so you just have to pick an area.” Clint said as he took out the map of Rome and unfolded it on the table.

But at this time, a man dressed as a servant walked in from the outside, lying down in Clint's ear and saying something, Clint's face slightly changed, and then looked at Zhang Heng and revealed a difficult color.

Zhang Hengmei spoke voluntarily, “Almost everything has been explained. If you have any urgent business on your side, you can go first. ”

Clinder seemed a little overwhelmed, “Your Majesty cared, I specifically pushed the morning arrangements, and I wanted to show you where I work myself, but there was an emergency that I had to deal with, so,” Clinder seemed to think, wave to a guard outside the door, "this is Pannonax from the SS, who's been dealing with the patrol a lot before, picking out the area, and you can let him help with the staff, rest assured. ”

Clint lowered his voice a little, "… it doesn't matter if you haven't done too much, as long as there's no big leak, Your Majesty will speak for you there. ”

“Thank you very much.” Zhang Heng also replied.

“Welcome to us, it's always exciting to see the team grow.” Clinder's mouth rose again, and this sunny young man seemed particularly fond of laughing, "Let's join forces and show some color to the senate's oldest antiques who can only speak of their origins. ”

He left in a hurry with his servant, while three of the four guards he had brought with him continued to follow him, while a man with a knife wound on his eyebrow stayed, presumably what Clint called a Pannonax from the Guard.

As a result, Zhang Heng had not greeted him, and Pannonax's face pulled down first. He walked straight to the table, pointing to a place on top of him and grudgingly said, “Your area of responsibility is here, reporting before dark. ”

“Wait, but the grownup just said we could choose our own area?” Zhang Heng hasn't opened his mouth yet, and the little slave in the corner gave him a hug first.

Pannonax smiled and looked at Zhang Heng like a vulture staring at a prey, "Are you here to work or to recruit? Why don't you guard the palace? ”

Zhang Heng waved to stop the little slave from speaking again and nodded, “I get it, here it is. ”

Pannonax was surprised to hear that Zhang Heng should jump like Ray at this time, and he might still do it. You should know that he is the champion of the Flavi Circular Theatre. Although he did not see the performance, Zhang Heng's strength should be excellent.

Such people can hardly resist the desire to do it at first sight, as this is the easiest way for them to solve the problem, but Zhang Heng does not seem to have any intention of doing so.

Pannonax can't even see that Zhang Heng is forcibly patient, the latter seems calm, as if he knew something like this would happen, which makes Pannonax a little uncomfortable, but it doesn't matter, this is not the only place he digs for Zhang Hengxing, the other side can avoid this time, and can't hide next time.