Volume 1: Taking root at the grassroots level, a rookie’s first try Chapter 11: Night Rain, Ten Years of Lights
On the way back, Wang Caizhi drove without saying a word. The atmosphere in the car was particularly depressing. Zhou Liu took out his mobile phone and casually scrolled through it, and saw the newly updated video content nearby.
The firefighters carried the burning gas tank out of the residential building and ran towards the deserted park.
The scene was shocking!
The gas tank could explode at any time!
Everyone else was running in the opposite direction, and there were only two firefighters, one spraying a fire extinguisher, and the other wrapping his hands with thick clothes, carrying a burning gas tank.
Zhou Liu gasped when he saw it.
Wang Caizhi saw Zhou Liuyi watching this short video several times. This kid is actually very kind-hearted. Wang Caizhi asked Zhou Liuyi:
"Do you still want to be a police officer?"
Zhou Liuyi did not hesitate and could not help but speak:
"Brother Wang, will you still accept me as your apprentice?"
Wang Caizhi snorted coldly:
"You are so capable, who can teach you!"
Zhou Liu realized that Wang Caizhi must have seen through his plan to beat Zhang Dongliang.
These older policemen all have their own unique skills. They can see through people and things very clearly. It is difficult to escape their eyes.
Zhou Liuyi didn't argue. He lowered his head, and a ball of toilet paper fell out. Blood flowed out again. Zhou Liuyi pulled off several pieces of tissues before it barely stopped.
This child grew up in a single-parent family.
He was injured while saving others.
In the morning, he captured the crazy warriors with his intelligence and fought alongside them.
Wang Caizhi looked soft-hearted:
"I saw a piece of news last time about a police officer who risked his life to save pigs on a farm. Ten months later, the farmer sent him sausages made from those pigs. But the situation in China is different from that in other countries. We go out to rescue people and cannot do anything else. What you did is wrong. It's too much!"
Wang Caizhi is a community policeman. He has a lot of jokes and is down-to-earth. He is not as fierce as the director, nor as lazy and vague as Xu Hai. Zhou Liuyi was amused:
"Brother Wang, did you figure it out?"
Wang Caizhi said with a fierce face:
"Your tricks may fool those firefighters who only deal with dangerous situations, but you can't fool my eyes. You risked your life to save someone, and then beat him up. Are you crazy?"
Zhou Liuyi leaned back in his chair, revealing the lightness of a man of his age:
"Brother Wang, you see Zhang Dongliang has been blaming himself for being stupid and dumb, and not being a good husband and father to his son. He thinks he has let everyone down. I saved him, but how can he repay me for saving his life? He has dark circles under his eyes, and he doesn't get enough rest or exercise. He has no way to vent, so he got sick. I'll beat him up, and he will be healthy in the future."
Wang Caizhi rolled his eyes at Zhou Liuyi:
"Tsk, you have a lot of crooked ideas. I think you just think there's no surveillance at his home, and you want to beat him up to vent your anger."
Zhou Liuyi had no mental burden and did not admit his fault. He smiled and asked back:
"Brother Wang, this is your reasoning, not a chain of evidence. Zhang Dongliang himself said that he fell. What does it have to do with me?"
Wang Caizhi had a headache. He now felt that the director had a keen eye and was right to keep such a seemingly well-behaved but actually eccentric guy under his supervision. Zhou Liuyi was really a cause for concern.
He now also feels that Li Hua seems to be much cuter. Apart from eating a lot and not liking to work, he seems to have no other shortcomings.
Wang Caizhi didn't want to continue arguing with this little guy, and he didn't want to criticize him like the director did, so he changed the subject:
"You unscrewed my thermos."
Zhou Liuyi thought Wang Caizhi wanted to drink water. After all, Wang Caizhi had been running all night, so it was normal for him to be thirsty. However, after he unscrewed the lid, he found that the thermos was full of water. When passing the traffic light, Wang Caizhi stepped on the brakes. Zhou Liuyi was worried that the water would spill, so he quickly covered it, but Wang Caizhi asked him to place the cup flat in front of him. Then he started and passed the traffic light, but not a drop of water spilled out.
What kind of amazing driving skill is this?
This broken Jetta has no sound except the horn, but Wang Caizhi can drive it with the comfort of a luxury car.
It was too fast, too stable, and far superior to any car I'd ridden before, so it was only on Saturday and Saturday that I felt something was wrong at first.
Moreover, the two firefighters also said that Wang Caizhi was driving, so he was faster than them.
Wang Caizhi is actually a hidden master!
On Saturday, I was like a child, and suddenly I became happy:
"Brother Wang, you drive too fast and too steadily!"
Wang Caizhi looked at Zhou Liuyi. Although this child behaved abnormally, he had an innocent and lovely side, and was truly kind. He had grown older in the past two years and had seen more people and strange things in society, so he was more tolerant now.
As long as Zhou Yi is willing to learn, he is willing to teach:
"This is nothing. When I was young, I drove a heavy truck for the armed police force. My master required that no matter what mission I was on, I couldn't spill a single drop of water when I put it in a glass."
This is the real driving god of Akina Mountain!
Saturday suddenly became more interested, his eyes lit up:
"Teach me please!"
Wang Caizhi turned a corner smoothly, and Zhou Liuyi's water was still not spilled. He said with emotion:
"When I was young, I was escorting people on the Sichuan-Tibet line. I walked for 2,000 kilometers at a time. There were cliffs and steep cliffs along the way. You couldn't see the bottom of the road after throwing a stone. There was often no village in front and no shop behind. Not only did I have to concentrate on running, but I also had to know how to repair the car. I followed the car for three years and followed my master for two years. Whenever I felt sleepy, I would hold the steering wheel with one hand and slap myself with the other. After a trip, my face was swollen and I couldn't even open my mouth. It took me almost six years to become a master.
Back then, it was different from today. There were still robbers on the road. From a distance, people would shoot at windows and tires with muskets, trying to snatch the prisoners from us. Even a dedicated driver like me would find time to practice shooting. Guns back then were not as good as they are now, and bullets often jammed and went off accidentally. We were young back then and didn't know how to be afraid, just like you.
In a blink of an eye, more than 20 years have passed. Who would have thought that time would pass so quickly? Now the social security is much better than before, and big data is used to solve crimes. The skills that we old guys have learned are almost out of date. "
Zhou Liu listened very seriously and his expression was full of awe.
Wang Caizhi was giving instructions like an elder, but in fact he was following the director's instructions to persuade Zhou Liuyi to quit:
“No matter what you study, it’s very hard to reach the pinnacle. Young people today don’t have to put in that effort.”
Zhou Liuyi said, "I am not afraid of hardship."
Wang Caizhi couldn't help but look at Zhou Liuyi with a different look. He clearly remembered that people like Hu Liang, who were majoring in traffic police in college, had no interest in driving and could be said to be calm. And Li Hua, who was just filling in the gap, even shouted that he only wanted to be a police officer who checked household registration.
This boy is weird.
The more dangerous it is, the more it challenges one's intelligence, the more exciting it is.
Wang Caizhi frowned, his face wrinkled like bun skin, and he was anxious to throw this hot potato away:
"You kid, no wonder the director doesn't like you. Let me tell you, no matter what the situation is, you have to take care of your own life. You have to protect yourself first before you can protect others. No matter how fast you drive, you have to slow down and look at the road when turning. You have to learn to judge danger first..."
Zhou Liuyi felt that he had finally found a breakthrough, and hurriedly said:
“Thank you, Master!”
Wang Caizhi said with emotion:
"My greatest achievement in my life can be summed up in one word: stability. I have never caused any trouble to the organization or unit, and I have completed all my tasks with guaranteed quality and quantity."
Zhou Liuyi looked at Wang Caizhi with expectation on his handsome face, thinking that this veteran policeman who had been in the police force for more than 30 years should have some good advice, but he then added:
"If you get into trouble outside, don't say it was my fault."
Saturday was a little reluctant:
"Got it, Brother Wang."
Wang Caizhi started teaching:
"When driving, the first requirement is to comply with traffic rules, and the second is to ensure personal safety..."
Saturday one:
"Brother Wang, these have been taught in the subjects of the first course."
Yes, Zhou Liuyi is a very smart child, and we need to teach him according to his aptitude. Wang Caizhi continued:
"Look, if you want to reverse into a parking space, you need to do it in one go. Your rearview mirror needs to be flush with this line..."
I studied very hard on Saturday and even took out my cell phone to take notes.
When I returned to the station, just after nine o'clock in the evening, there was a new police report. It was still on Qifeng Street. Someone called the police and said that there was a little girl crying in the middle of the road and asked the police to come over quickly.
When Wang Caizhi came out of the duty room, he gave Zhou Liuyi one of Li Hua's coats:
"It's cold at night."
When he went to Zhang Guilan's office to receive a task in the morning, a fat kid couldn't find his way home. He was a little puzzled:
"Don't parents nowadays know how to take care of their children? How come another child is missing?"
Wang Caizhi went out to drive and saw Zhou Liu's puzzled look, so he explained:
"Children have legs, and there are many kindergartens nearby, so of course there are many children."
"The current Sky Eye system is better than before, so the chance of abducting children is lower than before. Most of the children are runaways who can't find their way back home. It's better than before."
Wang Caizhi has worked in the Longhua Street Police Station for more than ten years. He has witnessed the ban on civilian firearms, the crackdown on gangs and evil, and the strict crackdown on drunk driving... He is relatively satisfied with the current public security. There are fewer major cases and serious criminal offenses than before.
However, it would be better if there were fewer record keeping and administrative tasks.
At this time, the street was not congested, and the two people arrived at the scene in about five minutes. A chubby girl with pigtails was crying loudly, and the passerby who called the police couldn't comfort her no matter how hard he tried. When he saw the police coming, he felt like he saw a savior and ran over quickly:
"Police comrade, you are finally here. I have never seen a child cry so hard. I don't even have time to take care of my own child, but I spent half an hour taking care of someone else's child on the street."
The two policemen briefly discussed the situation with the passerby who called the police, and then let the passerby go. The passerby breathed a sigh of relief:
"You won't blackmail me if something goes wrong later, right?"
Wang Caizhi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and waved his hand:
"No, we brought law enforcement cameras, and this street is monitored."
The passers-by were relieved:
"I just felt sorry for the little girl crying, but I was also afraid of being blackmailed. So, comrade police officer, I'm leaving now."
After saying that, he got on his electric bike and left.
However, the little fat girl was still crying, alternating between wailing and sobbing, not saying a word, and no information could be obtained from her at all.
The area nearby was a busy area in the urban village, with people coming and going. There was no one to ask questions. There were three or four convenience stores within a hundred meters. Zhou Liuyi wanted to buy a snack for the child at a nearby convenience store to stop the child from crying, but Wang Caizhi stopped him and taught him on the spot:
"Try not to feed your child without the parents' permission. Children today are different from before. They are more delicate. If they are allergic, it will be a big problem."
No need to eat?
How else can I coax the child? Zhou Liuyi can only wipe the tears from the child's face with a tissue:
"Listen to the police uncle, stop crying and tell me the information about your parents and family, okay?"
But the little fat girl's tears flowed like a floodgate, she cried harder and harder, more difficult to deal with than a drunkard, she only kept repeating one sentence:
"I want to go home!"
Moreover, Wang Caizhi meant that this matter should be left to Zhou Liuyi.
No matter how Zhou Liuyi tried to coax his child, he couldn't get him to stop. He was so anxious that he scratched his head. He came out in a hurry and didn't bring anything with him. He didn't have any toys to coax his child. Suddenly, he saw a claw machine on the street and suddenly an idea came to him:
"Uncle policeman, can you catch a doll?"
When Zhou Liu faced the second child, he had completely adapted to his identity as an uncle.
As soon as the little fat girl heard the word "claw machine", she stopped crying immediately. Her eyes lit up and she pulled Zhou Liuyi towards the claw machine, urging him constantly:
“Hurry up, hurry up!”
Wang Caizhi frowned slightly and reminded Zhou Liuyi:
"The claw machines in this area are difficult to set up and not easy to catch."
Zhou Liuyi took the little fat girl to the claw machine, scanned the code, and said confidently:
"Brother Wang, don't worry. When I was a sophomore, I worked part-time in a factory that made claw machines to earn a living. I can tell what these machines are like after just one look."
Sophomore?
That means they are 16 or 17 years old, just past the age of child labor? Most of the children are still in school and taking cram schools.
Wang Caizhi used to think that Zhou Liuyi's family was well-off, which was why they were able to raise a talented young boy. However, he didn't expect that Zhou Liuyi would go out to work at such a young age. He couldn't help but look at Zhou Liuyi again.
What kind of circumstances made a promising young student give up other possibilities and come to the police station where there was hardship and fatigue?
Zhou Liu held his breath and concentrated, and soon picked out a doll.
The little fat girl's attention was diverted and her emotions stabilized. She then told the two policemen that her parents were at work and had not yet gotten off work after overtime. Her grandmother took her to play cards. While the adults were playing cards, the child felt bored. She saw a stray cat outside the window, so she came out. As a result, she walked farther and farther away and completely forgot where she came from.
Saturday I stood up and said to Wang Caizhi:
"We must still arrest gamblers today. This is a case of violating the Public Security Punishment Ordinance. Can you give me five extra points?"
Wang Caizhi was stunned for a moment. If he was a veteran policeman with many years of experience, he might be able to detect gambling and handle it, but it was Saturday, his first day at work:
"Okay, if you're caught gambling, I'll give you an extra five bucks ."
Saturday I squatted down and asked the little fat girl:
"Where does grandma play cards?"
Fatty:
"The chess room."
Zhou Liuyi and Wang Caizhi took the little girl to look for chess and card rooms one by one. Wang Caizhi was curious about how Zhou Liuyi knew it was gambling. Zhou Liuyi was very confident and explained as if it was commonplace:
"This little fat girl only mentioned playing cards with her grandmother, but she didn't know where the card game was, which means she was not familiar with the place. She also didn't say who the people were, which means she was even less familiar with them. We only play cards and mahjong as a family during the Chinese New Year and other holidays, and we don't use big chips. At other times, we have winners and losers."
Wang Caizhi thought about it for a long time and realized that it was indeed the case.
This boy, who looks quite young, actually knows so much about the ways of the world.
However, being young and energetic, I still need a lot of supplements:
"We must enforce the law in a civilized manner. The purpose of law enforcement is to maintain social order, and we must not put the cart before the horse for the sake of performance.
Nowadays, young people are all working and are exhausted from the 996 work schedule every day. Most of them don’t have time to play mahjong. Those who play mahjong are the left-behind elderly.
Elderly people may have heart disease, myocardial infarction, osteoporosis, etc., so when you catch them and punish them, you must pay attention to the methods and means. You can't scare them or let them fall. Do you understand?"
A little nod on Saturday:
"I'll pay attention!"
Ten minutes later, Zhou Liuyi, wearing a plaid shirt, entered a chess and card hall. When the old lady saw her granddaughter coming back, she remembered that her first task was to take care of the baby. She took out a bright red bill from the at least two thousand yuan scattered on the table and stuffed it into Zhou Liuyi's hand:
"Young man, thank you for helping me send the child back!"
However, Saturday asked:
"How do you play cards and mahjong? Do you pay online or offline?"
The old lady played a seven-cake:
"We are old and don't like to use mobile phones to transfer money. It is more convenient to pay in cash."
Saturday also confirmed:
"The money on the table is all the money for gambling."
The old lady didn't think there was anything wrong:
"Yes."
Zhou Liuyi picked up the cards and mahjong on the table and blocked the door:
"I am a police officer from the Longhua Street Police Station. Your actions have violated the Public Security Punishment Regulations. Now I will confiscate your gambling equipment and gambling funds in accordance with the law!"
The old lady was a little confused:
"What? You went out to play for a while and found a policeman to arrest your grandma?"
…
There were four people at the table, two old men and two old ladies, who were taken to the police station. The old man and the old lady were still shouting:
"Mahjong, which originated in the Tang and Song dynasties, is the quintessence of our country."
Saturday Monday:
“But you can’t gamble with the quintessence of the nation.”
"As soon as I put it on the shelves, it became a hit. I even had a fight with them, so they had to give me double the money. Any winnings were my money. I almost made back my money!"
Saturday Monday:
"You mean all the gambling money belongs to you alone?"
The old lady waved her hands quickly:
“No, no…”
…
After more than an hour of hard work, the case was finally settled. Zhou Liuyi put a label on the collected mahjong and put it away. Wang Caizhi, wearing reading glasses, gave him five points. Zhou Liuyi hurriedly asked:
"Brother Wang, will I be able to pass the exam soon?"
When he returned to the police station, it started to rain outside. Zhou Liuyi wanted to take a break, but someone kept knocking on the door of the police station. Zhou Liuyi quickly took an umbrella and went out. It was another old man, but he was hunched over and looked very thin. He knelt down when he saw Zhou Liuyi:
"Comrade police officer, you must seek justice for my son!"
Zhou Liuyi thought he had encountered a shocking case and quickly took the man to the police station, but Wang Caizhi just took a calm look and continued to work on his computer to keep records.
The old man kept on talking:
"My son was hit and killed by a car. The driver ran away. My son hasn't even gotten married yet. His mother passed away early, leaving me alone. How can I live like this..."
Zhou Liuyi was already very sleepy, but he was still very angry when he heard about this infuriating case. He immediately took a statement and after that asked Wang Caizhi whether this case should be filed.
Wang Caizhi pushed his reading glasses:
"Go ask the old man if he has any other requests?"
When I asked him on Saturday, the old man cried:
"I haven't eaten all day!"
Zhou Liu felt sympathy for the old man, but he had no cash. At this time, Lao Wang came over from his workstation and asked the old man with a smile:
"Old Zhao, it's raining so hard, don't go out."
Zhou Liu was stunned for a moment. Wang Caizhi actually knew the person who reported the case. The old man called Lao Zhao opened his mouth and showed his yellow teeth:
"Isn't there anything I can do? I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy and anxious."
Wang Caizhi exposed his shortcomings:
"What do you mean there is no other way? Didn't the village provide you with a minimum living allowance? I heard that the new university-educated village officials in your village raised funds to set up a canteen for the elderly in the village, and even sent you rice and oil during the New Year and other festivals to help with poverty alleviation. How could you be left to starve?"
Old Zhao curled his lips:
“The food in the village is not good.”
Wang Caizhi laughed angrily:
"So, you came to our police station to beg for food?"
Old Zhao also argued:
"What do you mean by begging? You are just trying to get a free meal. We have been dealing with each other for so many years, and we are friends. Don't say such harsh words."
This guy is quite thick-skinned.
Wang Caizhi made a gesture to ask someone to leave:
"The food in our institute is not tasty either. Let's go."
Lao Zhao leaned against the glass door, as if he would not leave until he got the money:
"I just wanted to go for a stroll in the city."
Wang Caizhi is actually quite stingy. Most people working on the front line are not rich and receive a fixed salary to support their families. However, Zhou Liuyi was surprised that Wang actually took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and gave it to Zhao generously:
"Okay, take it up, have a bowl of rice, and find a small hotel to stay for the night."
Lao Zhao's eyes lit up immediately:
"I know that Officer Wang is a good man, and the other policemen are all bad ones. I'm leaving now."
After getting the money, Lao Zhao was neither hunched over nor miserable. He took two steps at a time and ran out quickly.
I was stunned when I saw it on Saturday and couldn’t recover for a long time.
He claimed to be well-informed, but he had never seen such a person. This old man still refreshed his cognition and made him wonder:
"His son was hit and killed by a car?"
Wang Caizhi lit a cigarette, nodded, and told Zhou Liuyi the origin of this old man in a somewhat deep tone:
"This old man, his son was crushed to death by a large truck without a license plate, and the truck escaped. I was not in the police station at the time. I had just arrived at the criminal police team, helping the forensic doctor collect body parts. A total of 30 kilometers of roads were blocked. We pulled out eyeballs and human tissues from the ground, and stray cats and dogs licked the ground. I was so sick that I couldn't eat for several days. In the end, I didn't collect all the body parts.
Do you feel pitiful?"
Zhou Liu felt very uncomfortable when he heard this description. He nodded and said nothing.
Wang Caizhi took another long puff of his cigarette:
"But Lao Zhao and his son never work, nor do they want to do small business. They make a living by scamming people on the road. Most of the drivers passing by on that road are transporting vegetables. This thing from the south to the north is time-consuming, and if you are a little late, you will be fined several thousand. If you argue with these two scoundrels for a whole day, hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of goods may be scrapped.
Therefore, most drivers will just accept their bad luck and pay compensation of three to five hundred to one thousand yuan directly.
At that time, the traffic police and police stations had seen this father and son every day. They were like a dog-skin plaster that could not be shaken off. They were shameless and annoying to watch.
We don’t understand. The father and son, who have both hands and feet, could earn more by delivering lunch boxes to those who grow vegetables in greenhouses or doing odd jobs than by scamming people on the street. I really don’t know what’s going on in their heads.”
Zhou Liuyi had never seen such a person before and was so surprised that he couldn't recover from the shock. The main reason was that the old man's sadness and anger just now made him look too much like an honest man who needed to be vindicated.
The feeling of being cheated made him feel angry.
But faced with a 70-year-old man who can't even take out a hundred dollars, there is really no way to deal with him. This old man is clearly here to eat and drink for free. What can the police do to him?
Not only can we not do anything to him, but we also have to give him some travel expenses and let him go back to where he came from.
If this old man lay here, he might really blackmail the police.
This greasy feeling of powerlessness that had nothing to do with justice made him very uncomfortable:
"Has the driver been caught?"
Wang Caizhi added:
"The scammers were unlucky to run into a black car that didn't take photos. The traffic police have been trying to catch the hit-and-run driver for several years, but there is still no clue."
Zhou Liuyi frowned. He wanted to get rich by committing fraud, but someone actually dared to hit someone to death with a car. He didn't know whether this was unexpected or expected.
Seeing Zhou Liu's expression, Wang Caizhi patted him on the shoulder:
"In our country, murder cases never stop until the perpetrators are found dead. Maybe they will be caught one day."
A father would actually risk his son's life to commit fraud. This is more hateful and more unscrupulous than the driver who caused the accident.
Zhang Dongliang would cry for his daughter and wanted to live well to take care of his daughter.
How in the world is there a father who would use his son to commit fraud?
Standing on the steps, the cool rain fell on Zhou Liuyi:
"It's still hard for me to believe that someone would even betray their own son."
Wang Caizhi smiled bitterly and shook his head. After all, he was a teenager. In his eyes, he still had more hope for a brighter society:
"The evil in people's hearts is far beyond your imagination."
Wang Caizhi doesn't think Saturday and Monday are a shortcoming.
On the contrary, it's a good thing.
Zhou Liuyi was born in the year 2002. The fact that he can look at the people around him in this way just goes to show that the rule of law in the country is doing well, and social security and public morals are relatively good.
Wang Caizhi continued to explain to Zhou Liuyi:
"Before, when there were demolitions here, it was common for brothers to turn against each other, for fathers and sons to stop communicating with each other, and for married sisters and aunts to be torn out of their household registration books.
When an elderly person in the family passed away, in order to continue to receive the old man's pension, he did not hold a funeral for the old man for two whole years and let the body rot at home.
Before the old man died, his children had already started fighting over how to divide his inheritance.
The husband had an accident, and his wife of many years took away all the compensation money, abandoned her children and all relatives, and disappeared for more than ten years. When she got old and needed support, she came back to sue her children for alimony.
When his wife was pregnant, the husband actually bought dozens of life insurance policies for her. He then killed his wife to defraud the insurance and faked the accident scene. He still made excuses when he was caught by us. He said that he could find another one and have another one if he lost his wife and child, but it would be hard to make money if he lost his wife.
Places like the police station will allow you to see the darkest side of society."
No young person likes such a job dealing with bad people. Seeing Zhou Liu frowning, Wang Caizhi patted him on the shoulder:
"It's a good thing that this old man is here today. You haven't taken a proper police class, so you can make up for it now."
"Every day when you are handling a case, you will meet all kinds of people, and every party involved will cry to you about their grievances for their own benefit.
The elderly will take advantage of their frailty, women will take advantage of their tears and weakness, and children will take advantage of their age and innocence.
However, you must look beyond the phenomenon and see the essence, and never be deceived by these people.
We are the police and we must act according to the law, not based on who speaks the sweetest words.
No matter how much darkness you see, you must strive to become a beam of light."
After Wang Caizhi finished speaking, Zhou Liuyi nodded as if he understood. Wang Caizhi then asked him:
"How do we handle this kind of case?"
Saturday concluded:
"We should make a quick decision and stop talking nonsense. We can spend a little money to get him to leave quickly so that he won't delay our other cases. This kind of weird case must not happen all the time, otherwise the institute would definitely approve another sum of money."
Wang Caizhi was a little surprised. Zhou Liuyi was not very old, but he was quite insightful. He knew how many people were tripped up by small things and thus caused great disasters.
Wang Caizhi was very pleased to have such a disciple. He looked at the rain in the sky:
"It's actually good weather, and I should be able to sleep well tonight. If you stay at home and play with your phone instead of going out for barbecue and drinking, there will be fewer fights in the middle of the night."
However, when he went to the duty room to sleep on Saturday, Wang Caizhi still reminded him to at least wear the inner lining of his police uniform and not take it off when sleeping.
What if there is another police incident at night?
Zhou Liuyi realized that he had been busy all day. Every time he picked up his phone, he was dealing with things. He realized that he had not replied to the messages from his relatives. He opened his phone and found that the top nickname Bai Fumei had sent him several messages:
Son, how is your working environment on your first day at work? Take a picture for mom!
Son, does your company have a canteen? How is the food?
Son, are your colleagues easy to get along with?
…
There were so many messages, all sent by my mother. Zhou Liu was dazzled by them and his phone almost crashed. Zhou Liu did not read them carefully and replied directly:
"Mom, our company is pretty good. We earn a lot of money, have few jobs, and are close to home. Our female colleagues are young and pretty, and our male colleagues are amiable. Don't worry!"
He just closed the dialog box, but he didn't expect to receive a reply in seconds:
"Then I'm relieved. Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
If he didn't reply on Saturday, his mother would definitely not sleep and would hold her phone waiting. He quickly replied:
"I fell asleep before nine o'clock. I'm going to the bathroom now. Don't reply. I'm going to sleep."
And news about his sister:
"Come on, come on. I've packed up your review materials and taped them up. Mom won't find out. I'm very confident in you! I'll be your strong support, but you must be careful!"
Below the words of encouragement, there is also a transfer red envelope of 666.
Saturday Yi Yi smiled, clicked the red envelope, and replied:
"Thank you for your support, sis!"
Another pinned nickname is National Treasure, with a police badge as his avatar. He sent a few messages :
"How was your first day on the job, rookie?"
"The frontline workers are having a hard time. It's not too late to run away now."
"I heard that your company is even more tiring than the electronics factory."
…
Zhou Liuyi was very excited and didn't feel sleepy at all. He jumped onto his bed, clenched his fists and made several "yeah" gestures to himself, then replied carefully:
"Don't underestimate me, I will persevere, I did a good job today!"
SWAT team.
The lights in the duty room were still brightly lit. A tall, long-legged female detective with neat short hair strode in smoothly. She was as heroic as any male police officer.
People she met on the road, mostly young police officers who had been trained by her, greeted her:
"Officer Lei, I'm back from the mission."
She just nodded slightly, looking even more cool than Huang Qingmei. She took off her coat and hung it on her left arm. She took a look at her cell phone in her right hand, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Tired and cold, being a policeman is not easy.
Back in the dormitory, she hung up her coat, revealing the deep and shallow scars on her arms, all of which had already scabbed over. She took off her wet vest and wrung it out over the sink, dripping out a lot of water.
This is the sweat of this police trip.
She has been living this kind of life for almost ten years, and she will continue to live like this as long as she is not seriously injured and unable to get up.
And there are many messages in her mobile phone, sent by her mother:
How many decades does a girl have? I've let it go, why can't you let it go? I hooked up with your dad, I can't hook up with you!
If you were a boy, it would be fine and I wouldn't care about you, but you are a girl.
You must go to the blind date this weekend. She is the county magistrate's secretary. She has a bright future and her family owns three shops that collect rent. Dress up nicely and when she asks you about your job, say you are a clerk. You check household registration every day and get off work on time. It's not tiring at all.
Mom, this is all for your own good. I can only let go of my worries when you are safe and sound.
…
Lei Ming simply set all of her mother's messages to silent mode.
How many decades can a person have?
If we can’t do it this decade, then try the next decade!
In the middle of the night, Zhou Liuyi was sleeping soundly in the duty room. In his dream, the sky was dim and he was a toddler, calling the person in front of him "Dad":
"Daddy, hug me!"
"dad!"
…
However, he could not see the face of the person in front of him clearly. It was extremely blurry and very far away from him.
He tried his best to chase after him, but because he was too young and the distance was too far, he couldn't catch up. As he chased, tears streamed down his face, and he watched his father become a blurred dot of light in the distance.
In fact, even in his dreams, Zhou Liuyi knew very well that he would never be able to catch up with his father. Because between them, there was life and death, and a distance of nearly twenty years...
Suddenly, Lao Wang knocked on the door:
"June 1st, someone called the police, we have to get out."
Saturday rubbed his sleepy eyes:
"Isn't it said that when it rains, people stay at home playing with their phones, eating barbecue, drinking and fighting less?"
Wang Caizhi spread his hands helplessly:
"How could I have imagined that, instead of eating barbecue, they would eat hot pot, why would someone be so impatient? Just pay the bill and leave after eating. Didn't they play basketball enough? They actually threw paper balls into someone's aged stew pot from five meters away. The main signature of this hot pot restaurant is the century-old stew. The pig's trotters, pig ears and chicken feet in the hot pot restaurant are all fished out of that pot. How can people do business like this?"
Zhou Liuyi also felt a headache after listening to this. He felt that it would take less than half a month, but only a week, to raise Peng Zhiyuan's score to the maximum.
When we arrived at the scene, the signature dish was the old-style hot pot, which exuded the spicy aroma of hot pot. Both policemen were a little sleepy, but Wang Caizhi had not forgotten to take his score sheet:
"You performed well just now. I'll give your family two points. You should also handle this police incident."
Saturday morning has gone from being nervous and excited at the beginning to panting heavily now:
"Why is this person so worry-free?"
When I pushed the door open, people who were having supper were watching the fun. The boss with his hair in a Mediterranean style was about to cry:
"How can I keep this shop going? My brand has been ruined! This is a century-old stew! You must pay me!"
The person who threw the paper ball was a young man with permed hair. He looked young, with his hands in his pockets and a sloppy mouth:
"I live in the neighborhood behind. Your hot pot restaurant just opened last year. It's still ninety-nine years away from being a century-old store!"
This caused many diners to burst into laughter:
"Boss, this is a false rumor, right?"
"False advertising, refund three times the amount!"
"Now that I've finished eating, should I pay for the meal or not?"
…
Saturday was still sleepy, and looked like someone owed him 8 million:
"Make way, make way, police!"
The onlookers spontaneously made way for him. Zhou Liuyi took out his notebook and clipped the law enforcement recorder to his shoulder badge. He asked about the situation briefly. The boss brought over copies of the health quarantine, business license, and health certificates of the chefs:
"My store can withstand inspection!"
The video also fully demonstrates that the restaurant was not at fault. The chef who was watching the pot wore a mask and a chef's hat, and for hygiene reasons, he also wore disposable plastic gloves on his hands when cutting the meat.
It can be said that it is entirely the responsibility of this naughty kid alone.
This tuft of hair is still smiling:
"If it really is a 100-year old age, shouldn't it have been registered a hundred years ago? Our country hasn't even been established yet!"
Saturday had a gloomy face and had no good feelings towards this tuft of hair who was looking for trouble:
"Why are your claws so long? Why did you throw a ball of paper into someone's pot when you had nothing better to do? Do you know that this is a crime endangering public safety? Has your paper ever been rubbed with pesticides? If I detect paraquat, it will be a case of public poisoning. How old are you? Are you crazy? Do I need to call your guardian to take you back? Did you ask the girl to throw the paper ball, did you throw the paper ball together, or were you just watching?"
Zhou Liuyi asked a lot of questions without stuttering, all of which were spiritual questions. Yi Tuomao was so annoyed that he couldn't say a word. He could only say one sentence:
"It's just a piece of toilet paper."
Saturday's voice was louder than his:
"How do I know if you've wiped your ass?"
A tuft of hair completely shut down.
Saturday's round-up:
"If you don't find it disgusting, then others will. Who are you with? Let me register them."
The pretty girl who was eating hot pot with a bunch of hair quickly distanced herself from the relationship:
"Uncle police, this has nothing to do with me! There are surveillance cameras in this store, and I didn't ask him to throw paper balls into the pot."
Well, 19-year-old Zhou Liuyi became an uncle after just one day as a policeman.
This girl is obviously older than him.
However, Zhou Liuyi was too lazy to argue with others and just wanted to deal with the police situation quickly. He yawned and searched on his phone:
"Let me check how many years the crime of endangering public safety will be sentenced to..."
The girl got anxious first:
"Uncle police, can I go first? My mom told me to go back at night!"
Zhou Liu waved his hand and the girl ran away in a hurry, not wanting to deal with the police at all.
At this time, the tuft of hair was a little scared, with an expression that looked like it was about to cry:
"Comrade police officer, I just threw a ball of paper into the pot. It's not that serious, right? If I'm sentenced, my mother will beat me to death!"
This girl and this tuft of hair look like they are both in their twenties, but they are just two naughty kids.
As Zhou Liu approached the pot of soup, it exuded a rich aroma. All kinds of chicken legs, duck bones and fatty intestines were rolling around in it. It was about two meters in diameter and two meters deep. The midnight snack had been opened for half the night and only a little more than half had been sold, but it was estimated that there was still at least 100 kilograms of meat left.
The boss has stopped serving braised dishes in the entire store.
The boss looked bitter:
"This is a century-old recipe. I definitely can't sell it now. My brand has been destroyed. I have invested 1.6 million in the decoration and promotion of this store. How can I continue to run my business?"
The problem is quite tricky!