The three of them walked to the first store. As soon as the uniformed policeman came over, the young owner quickly came over with a smile on his face and took a few bottles of drinks from his own freezer:
"Officer, what are you checking? We have paid all the fees for the industrial and commercial taxation, personal association, and fire protection. We just checked the hygiene and epidemic prevention yesterday. The kitchen is clean. I have already sent away the one without a health certificate..."
Zhou Liuyi quickly explained his purpose, and the smile on the boss's face faded, looking particularly impatient:
"This is a legitimate business. I don't even know the idiot who killed someone, so how could I let him hide in my store?"
Zhou Liuyi ignored the boss's emotions, and quickly walked from the door to the kitchen, looked at everyone's face, and then withdrew.
The second one was even more crowded than the first one, and it was a clay pot restaurant. When I walked in on Saturday, I almost knocked over someone's plate. The proprietress of that restaurant was quite aggressive and even cursed:
"You civil servants, why don't you just go to the office and have some tea instead of coming out to interfere with our business!"
…
But Zhou Liuyi could really withstand the scolding. Even when the cooking spoon in the boss lady's hand was about to hit him on the head, he could still calmly and unhurriedly check the photos in his hand and look at every person.
Not only the cooks were not spared, but even the women were not spared.
The lady boss chased him and scolded him all the way. After leaving the restaurant, Zhou Liuyi was able to calmly say to the lady boss:
"Thank you for your cooperation."
Then, he ran to the next store without changing his expression.
Shi Wenwen hurriedly followed and couldn't help asking:
"It's so embarrassing to be scolded in the street."
Zhou Liuyi didn't look at her, but glanced at several stores below and said lightly:
"It would be a real shame if we fail to catch the perpetrator and it becomes a hot topic and people all over the country scold us."
This time, the restaurant they entered was larger than the previous ones, with more private rooms and even more people. Shi Wenwen did not hesitate at the door, but followed in with gritted teeth.
The owner of this restaurant let them in without saying anything, but he stayed in front to accompany his guests:
"Sorry to interrupt your meal. Please cooperate with the police officer in the investigation. I will give you a small amount..."
…
However, after searching for a while, I still didn't find anyone.
First they looked for the guests and then for the kitchen. Shi Wenwen followed Zhou Liuyi with some frustration. They had been running for the whole morning and were starving, hungry and thirsty.
But now, in order to catch the culprit, not only can I not eat, but I also have to walk among so many delicious foods and pretend that I didn’t see them.
Zhou Liuyi was running and seemed to have plenty of energy, not affected by anything at all. Shi Wenwen had no choice but to run with him.
Having already run three floors, the boss didn't want the police to enter the kitchen, so he blocked them at the door, already suppressing his anger:
"Officer, our chefs all operate under sterile conditions. Isn't it bad for you to go in like this?"
But Saturday insisted:
"I just went in to take a look at the people!"
There is a tattoo on the boss's pulled up sleeves. It is obvious that before he started running a decent business like catering, he was a tough guy.
He blocked Zhou Liuyi, but Zhou Liuyi's actions were also very cool.
The boss wouldn't let Zhou Liuyi in, so he blocked the food outlet, with his entire body lying across the table. The waiter who was serving the dishes couldn't get his hands in at all. This restaurant was very efficient, and there were already four dishes blocked across the food outlet.
Shi Wenwen stood nearby, not daring to make a sound. He thought Zhou Liuyi was quite barbaric.
This girl, who is only in her twenties and just graduated from the ivory tower, has always been well protected by her family and school and has not yet been beaten by the society, has no idea of ​​reflecting on herself. How can a new police officer who can break a pervert's hand like a chicken claw on a bus and calmly snatch the knife with his bare hands be a gentle and harmless person?
As the two sides were in a stalemate, the boss had no choice but to give way to Zhou Liuyi. Zhou Liuyi immediately lifted the door curtain and went straight in.
Shi Wenwen was afraid of being beaten by the restaurant owner, so she hurried to follow.
The temperature in the kitchen was five or six degrees higher than outside. Every chef was sweating profusely, and the workers on the chopping board were chopping vegetables like crazy.
The sanitary conditions are a bit hard to describe.
There was a large amount of garbage piled on the ground that had not been dealt with in time, and plates and dishes that had not been collected in time were also piled together.
No wonder the boss doesn't want anyone to come in.
However, Zhou Liuyi was still concentrating on finding someone.
In fact, Shi Wenwen felt that it was unnecessary. How could Ji Yuanjie be in the kitchen?
I have to explain to the boss when I go out... Just when Shi Wenwen was careless, Zhou Liuyi, holding the photo information in one hand, put his other hand on the shoulder of a cook.
The cook was still stirring the wok.
He was wearing a chef's hat, a mask, a plastic mask underneath the mask, and an apron tied around his waist, looking very professional when inspecting the car.
The food on the pot sparked a little and quickly fried.
Shi Wenwen even thought Zhou Liuyi was hungry and planned to pack a meal and leave, but surprisingly, Zhou Liuyi actually said:
"Ji Yuanjie, you are suspected of hit-and-run. Come with us."
Other busy people couldn't help but stop what they were doing, turned around, and showed an expression of eating melon. Usually everyone eats melons by watching the news and trending searches on their mobile phones, but now the melons are happening around them.
Zhou Liuyi calmly explained to the other kitchen staff:
"Everyone, continue doing what you should do. Our police are solving a hit-and-run case."
A fat chef next to him realized it later and said:
"Who is this person?"
Another hurriedly said:
"Where's Master Pei?"
…
A group of people were talking at once. The boss came in after hearing the noise and was horrified:
"This person is not from our restaurant. Master Pei asked for leave from me at 11:30 today. He said his wife was pregnant and sick and he had to go back to take care of her. He left in a hurry and threw his clothes and masks on the rice bag..."
Obviously, the cook in front of him was Ji Yuanjie in disguise!
It’s hard to believe that there is such a thing in the world!
Shi Wenwen couldn't believe that this cook had anything to do with the hit-and-run. However, when she compared the information she had, she found that there was a shallow scar on the cook's forehead and the forehead in the photo.
If you don't pay special attention, you won't notice it.
The suspect of hit-and-run was caught in the kitchen of a restaurant he had never met before. The suspect disguised himself as a chef!
Zhou Liuyi felt for the handcuffs from his lower back, but the suspect actually grabbed the kitchen knife on the chopping board with his right hand. Zhou Liuyi had no time to raise his hand, and the suspect broke free from Zhou Liuyi and fled directly towards the door leading to the kitchen!
Jiang Hanshan was still in another private room and had not come down yet. Zhou Liuyi rushed up to chase him without hesitation. Shi Wenwen now felt that all the blood in her body rushed to her forehead.
However, in order not to be looked down upon by Zhou Liuyi, she took a big potato weighing more than one pound in desperation and chased after him.
Jiang Hanshan heard the noise and felt something was wrong, so he hurried downstairs to chase after him.
The suspect ran and threw away his chef hat and mask, revealing a face that looked the same as in their information. It was Ji Yuanjie. He held a knife in his hand and looked viciously at Zhou Liuyi behind him.
Zhou Liuyi was not frightened and stopped, shouting:
"Police, stop!"
Not only did Ji Yuanjie not stop, but he ran even faster. Zhou Liuyi was young and in good health, and he could also run fast. When Ji Yuanjie was about to cross the barrier at the entrance of the community, he grabbed him and pressed the kitchen knife in his hand with his right hand.
Ji Yuanjie was a manual laborer, and he was also a drunk madman, very energetic. Zhou Liuyi was almost suffocated by the pressure.
Shi Wenwen ran over with only a big potato in her hand. Her hand was shaking a little, but she still smashed it hard on Ji Yuanjie's back.
Zhou Liuyi took the opportunity to turn over and knocked Ji Yuanjie over. As soon as the knife fell to the ground, he kicked it far away and then handcuffed Ji Yuanjie.
After doing all this, Zhou Liuyi was already sweating profusely, half of which was from tiredness and the other half was from cold sweat.
The knives used in restaurants are usually specially made and are extremely sharp, able to cut through iron like mud.
Zhou Liuyi sat on the ground and looked at Shi Wenwen:
"Thanks."
Shi Wenwen quickly waved her hands:
"It's okay. Journalists also have the obligation to reveal the truth and defend their conscience."
Saturday's eyes were dim, but out of politeness:
"I'll treat you to dinner later."
Shi Wenwen was so frightened just now, but now she has a smile on her face:
"Of course, are you still asking me to treat you?"
Jiang Hanshan rushed over and was relieved to see that the armed suspect had been controlled. He was also frightened by Zhou Liuyi chasing Ji Yuanjie with a knife.
Fortunately, there was no harm.
When Ji Yuanjie was taken back to the police station, the traffic police were already waiting to test his alcohol. They asked him to blow into it, and then took him to the hospital to have his blood drawn to test the alcohol content in his blood.
Chen Shuhang smelled it and said based on his experience:
"This man was definitely drunk driving. His alcohol level was at least 90 milligrams per 100 milliliters. He was driving after drinking so much. He really didn't take his own life seriously, nor did he take the lives of others seriously."
Ji Yuanjie was obviously very drunk and was still scolding the traffic police:
"If you hadn't checked for drunk driving at the intersection, would I have been able to drive in the wrong direction?"
"It's all your fault for checking drunk driving that I got into a car accident!"
"You traffic police are fully responsible for this accident!"
…
After scolding the traffic police, he started scolding his parents:
"It's all my mom's fault. She didn't want to spend $200,000 to buy me a job like yours. Now I still have to screw screws on the assembly line!"
"It's all my dad's fault. He didn't want to pay for my high school selection fee, so I spent three years in a crappy high school and couldn't even get into college!"
…
After scolding his parents, of course he also scolded his ex-wife:
"That bitch, doesn't she just think I'm poor? She took the child away for more than a year and didn't even let me see him!"
"She works every day and can't take good care of the child. If she leaves the child to me, I promise not to work and stay at home with my son!"
…
Every word of this is full of flaws!
It seemed like everyone owed him something. If he hit someone or had a bad time, it was all someone else's fault!
Shi Wenwen held a camera and recorded the whole process. She was so angry:
"This giant baby, it was clearly his fault, but he made it seem like someone else was wrong!"
…
The traffic police had to work very hard to drag the man away.
Chen Shuhang came over to thank Zhou Liuyi. This traffic policeman, who was seven or eight years older than Zhou Liu, was very sincere:
"Officer Zhou, thank you. Our team will treat you to a drink some other day!"
Officer Zhou?
During this period of time, Zhou Liu had been called Uncle Policeman. He felt a little embarrassed when he was suddenly called Officer Zhou. He shook hands with Chen Shuhang awkwardly and exchanged a few pleasantries:
"It's okay. Our director said that all police officers in the world are one family and should help each other."
On Saturday, I kept Chen Shuhang and his friends for a meal before leaving. We started running around early in the morning and have been busy until this point. It's almost two o'clock. To be honest, it's pretty miserable.
But Chen Shuhang refused:
"No, no, I have to go on duty, I have to hurry, I brought a loaf of bread in my bag."
Saturday's puzzle:
"Will it be too late to have a meal?"
Chen Shuhang was tall and had a long stride. He was already walking outside, with his helmet on his head, and shook his head:
"It will cause delays. We have just harvested the summer crops and many people are secretly drying the crops on the road. No matter how we send out notices, it is useless. It is too dangerous. We have to patrol back and forth several times."
The jurisdiction of the Longhua Street Police Station is in the urban-rural fringe area. Many people build six or seven-story houses and rent them out to outsiders, while also farming in the more remote suburbs.
Zhou Liu had a puzzled look on his face.
Chen Shuhang put his hand on his back and explained:
"At noon, the temperature of the asphalt road is very high, the speed of the cars is very high, and the temperature of the exhaust port is also high. The slightest friction will easily cause sparks.
What are you guys posting on the road right now?
Millet is millet that has not yet shed its skin. It will burn if there is a little fire.
Look, the sun is so bright outside. I have to go there quickly."
Jiang Hanshan stood at the door and watched the traffic policemen walk into the scorching sun. Zhou Liuyi obviously didn't believe that just drying grains could cause such a big accident.
Aren’t they just ordinary people taking advantage of the good weather to come out and dry their crops?
Is it necessary to expel them with such fanfare?
Jiang Hanshan took the trouble to explain:
"In our public security system, every order is paid for with blood and lives.
Once, a tanker truck skidded and slid into the bushes on the road where grain was dried. Our traffic police and road maintenance staff went to rescue it.
But another private car also drove over the grain. As you know, the temperature in midsummer is over 40 degrees Celsius, the ground temperature is very high, and the dust raised is all explosive.
It exploded on the spot.
Someone was playing with a drone in the distance, and the scene captured was terrifying. The explosion was dozens of meters away.
That accident probably caused the death of twelve people and two serious injuries.”
Jiang Hanshan's tone was calm, but it stirred up huge waves in Zhou Liuyi's heart.
The sun was still blindingly hot. Jiang Hanshan patted Zhou Liuyi on the shoulder.
"For those in our industry, the most important thing is to protect the lives and property of the people. You have to treat yourself as a coal miner. Improper operation and negligence can cost lives."
Aunt Li left lunch for them, waiting for them to eat after they finished their work. By the time Saturday finished his work, his arms were so sore that he couldn't lift them.
Huang Qingmei was already dining at the same table with Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua, but when Shi Wenwen appeared, she became very unhappy and spoke in a sarcastic tone:
"I really envy journalists who can travel on public funds and break into other people's offices at will."
This is a roundabout way of scolding Shi Wenwen for being a freeloader, being rude, and encroaching on the resources of the police station... It's quite unpleasant.
Shi Wenwen studied journalism, a profession known for its sharp tongue, and she showed no sign of weakness:
"Technology is developing faster and faster now, and most businesses can be handled online. I tried it at the city's convenience center last time, and it was very easy to use. If machines completely replace human labor, what will you do in a position like yours?"
What this means is that Huang Qingmei is the one with the least technical skills and will be eliminated by machines sooner or later. This is a shame for those who work diligently in their jobs!
The two women were fighting back and forth, with swords drawn and the air filled with the smell of gunpowder...
In order to avoid being affected, Li Hua and Zhou Liu went to get drinks without making any noise. Li Hua glanced at the two beauties with an incredible look on his face and lowered his voice:
"I just don't understand why. Qingmei doesn't have a colleague of the same age in the office all day long. How come when she finally meets one, not only do we not become good friends, but we even start a fight?"
On Saturday, I looked in the direction of the two beauties and felt a bit of a headache:
"Have you ever watched a drama about palace fighting? Where there are many women, it's not harmony, it's palace fighting."
Li Hua looked embarrassed:
"No?"
On Saturday, I stuffed a big spoonful of rice into my mouth:
"What do you think?"
Wang Caizhi had just started eating, so Zhou Liuyi hurried over with the plate.
Wang Caizhi was a community policeman. He understood the situation as soon as he saw it, and said seriously:
"Liuyi, have you finished the materials I asked you to make?"
Li Hua quickly followed, acting in a businesslike manner.
Wang Caizhi ate very quickly, but asked Zhou Liuyi a soul-searching question:
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
I almost spit out a mouthful of rice on Saturday:
"Brother Wang, I'm not even 20 yet, not even the legal age to get married, so I don't need to think about starting a family, right?"
Wang Caizhi smiled and said:
"It's great to be young! But I have to give you a heads up. If you plan to stay on the front line of handling cases, don't look for a girlfriend who lives in another city. You have less than five days off a month, and all legal holidays have nothing to do with you. Your phone is on 24 hours a day, and you have to be on standby after your shift. You have to rush back when you get a call from the unit, and you can't disclose case information to the outside world. Which girl can stand this? There will definitely be quarrels every day."
Saturday Monday continues to eat:
"What if I meet someone who is understanding?"
Wang Caizhi smiled:
"You are still too young. Even if the girl is considerate, what if the weather is bad, flights are suspended, and the highway is closed? You can't go back to the unit, how much will it affect your work? People can understand you once or twice, but if you are always absent during the operation, what kind of work will be arranged for you in the future?"
Saturday was not happy:
“Isn’t this job too inhumane?”
Wang Caizhi always had a loving expression:
"Not only that, when you get married, don't even think about going abroad for your honeymoon. It's too troublesome to go through so many layers of application and approval, and you won't be able to get that much marriage leave.
Even if you are off duty and not wearing a police uniform, if you encounter illegal or criminal behavior, you must stop it in time. The types of police in my country are different from those in foreign countries. They are not so finely differentiated. If you are a police officer in a police station, you must stand up when you encounter a traffic accident runner, a drug addict, a patient who suddenly fell to the ground, a group of people praying to gods and Buddhas and engaging in feudal superstitions...
Whether or not to help an elderly person who falls on the roadside is never a choice you make; it is something you must do.
Moreover, in order to maintain the image of our people’s police, you must not engage in physical conflict with the masses, you must not insult the masses, and you must not allow the conflict to escalate…”
As I was eating on Saturday, I put down my chopsticks:
"Old Wang, I think your requests are not to people, but to God."
Wang Caizhi drank a mouthful of soup:
"Is it demanding? Not really. Once you get used to it, it'll be fine. Look at those who started out as police cadets. Isn't that how they all got through it?"
At this time, Huang Qingmei walked over to them with her finished plate:
"Hua Zi, Liu Yi, help us clean up the office this afternoon!"
Both Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua's blood pressure suddenly became a little high.
Shi Wenwen smiled:
"I'd love to take part in some police work!"
Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua looked at each other. They were really unhappy!
Saturday sighed quietly:
"I now feel that long-distance girlfriends are actually cuter."
Wang Caizhi smiled but said nothing. But when the phone rang, his eyebrows, which had been relaxed, wrinkled into a knot and he kept saying:
"Okay, don't worry, we'll be there soon."
Then, he looked at the two little ones:
"Who of you is free to come over here?"
The meal was eaten with great fanfare. Li Hua, who particularly liked to get close to beautiful women, actually ran away after finishing his meal in just a few bites. He didn't even finish his soup. He held a pot of water and drank it down to chase Wang Caizhi who was about to deal with the police. He was afraid that Zhou Liu would get there first:
"Lao Wang, wait for me. The neighborhood is too far. I'll drive for you! You sit in the passenger seat and rest for a while!"
Wang Caizhi was very pleased. During the past six months, the person who spent the longest time with them was not Zhou Liuyi, but Li Hua.
This child has finally grown up.
Finally, I can have a slightly more positive attitude towards work.
However, once he got out of the house, Li Hua became lazy:
"It's just that the sister-in-law and daughter-in-law had a quarrel and blocked the door with glue. It's not a big deal. Let's take a rest before going..."
When Wang Caizhi heard this, he got anxious and threw a sugar-roasted chestnut at him on the forehead:
"Things have their priorities. If someone dies today, you'll lose your job! Do you think you're asking me to mediate a quarrel between two old ladies at the market over a few cents?
Do you know how terrible family conflicts are nowadays?
Have you watched the news?
There is a conflict between the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law, and the mother-in-law kills the daughter-in-law. There is a conflict between the daughter-in-law and the father-in-law, and the father-in-law kills the daughter-in-law. There is a conflict between husband and wife, and they kill each other.
If the conflict had not reached a certain level, and our social culture emphasizes that family disgrace should not be made public, who would call the police, with sirens starting to sound three miles away and making the incident known to everyone? "
Li Hua lost his temper after being scolded and drove away quickly. He still felt a little aggrieved:
"I've been busy all morning, I just want to take a break. My legs are as soft as noodles now, I really can't run anymore..."
The older Wang Caizhi got, the more tolerant he became towards the younger generation, and he no longer scolded Li Hua:
"You are quick to react and energetic, these are your strengths..."
After being praised, Li Hua became more energetic:
"What about me and Liuyi?"
Um?
Wang Caizhi's expression was a little unnatural. To be honest, he had never thought that Zhou Liuyi and Li Hua had completely different styles...
Wang Caizhi has never been a fool. He thought for a moment and said:
"If you become a police officer, you will definitely be a good police officer, with enough resilience, patience and empathy. But Liu Yi is not suitable to stay in a unit like ours."
Wang Caizhi has now realized that Zhou Liuyi is the person arranged by the branch to rotate and will not stay in the grassroots position for a long time. The recruitment work is very strict now, and everyone must play their part. If they are in a company, such people are called management trainees.
On Saturday and Monday, they will be placed in the most needed position.
After dinner, Huang Qingmei went to the comprehensive post, where some people were already waiting to get their household registration certificates.
The Longhua Street Police Station is located at the junction of urban and rural areas. It used to be a suburban rural police station, and most of the people it handles are villagers. Many of these locals really regard public officials as public servants, and they shout loudly:
"My dear girl, please run faster. I need it urgently!"
Huang Qingmei didn't even bother to rinse her mouth and just trotted over.
It was a rare Saturday when he had some time to rest, but Shi Wenwen still followed him closely, wanting him to say a few more words so that they could be edited into the short video material.
On Saturday, I lit a cigarette and stood by the window. This was considered a break, as there would definitely be a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon.
The wind blew away the smoke rings, and he looked quite weathered, not like a young man under twenty years old.
Shi Wenwen did not miss this good opportunity and asked:
"Officer Zhou, you're working at such a young age. Do you have any feelings?"
Shi Wenwen doesn't have the habit of smoking, so she put out her cigarette on Saturday, but she was still as impolite as ever:
"Many children in mountainous areas have been herding cattle and tilling the fields since they could walk and talk. Do they have any feelings? Young people who have not even finished junior high school and borrowed their relatives' ID cards to work in factories, do they have any feelings? There is no need to answer this question. People are all changing with the times. If I answer it, I will only be scolded.
If a person becomes a civil servant when he is less than 20 years old and works for more than 40 years, how many more years of pension will he receive than someone who starts working at the age of 35?
In this environment of continued low employment rates, no one will think that I am doing a hard job, they will think that I am a lucky person.
He is a parasite who has a stable job and can earn a good salary just by drinking tea and reading newspapers.
Some people will look at my face and wonder if I am manipulating things behind the scenes, and that the company specially arranged a position for me during the provincial exam.”
These words were spoken with murderous intent and filled with the air of gunpowder, which directly intimidated Shi Wenwen.
Shi Wenwen was stunned, her eyes a little red:
"Senior, I don't think so."
Although Zhou Liuyi is several years younger than Shi Wenwen, his words are mature and prudent:
“News, what you report may be true, but this truth is conveyed through your perspective, but it is interpreted through the standpoints of others. There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers. Which direction do you think it will go?
You think what you report is true , but others see it as showing off.
You think your report is promoting justice, but others see it as sensationalism.”
Shi Wenwen was speechless. She had also participated in debates in school and was able to get an internship position in the province based on her strength, which made her a well-known figure.
But next to Zhou Liuyi, I felt suffocated.
Fortunately, Zhou Liuyi's attitude softened somewhat:
“I’m not targeting you, just the industry.”
Shi Wenwen smiled, with the confidence of a girl who had just entered society:
"I will consider it carefully and do my part well!"
The director was in a hurry, but he saw Zhou Liuyi treating a girl so aggressively.
It shouldn't be.
This guy has a high EQ, why would he target reporters?
Social propaganda is also a part of grassroots work. The director called Zhou Liuyi to his office. He looked at this young new policeman. Logically, he should have thought well of him, but for some reason, he felt a little nervous when looking at Zhou Liuyi.
He is good at everything, but there is one thing in which he is not as good as Li Hua.
When encountering danger, Li Hua would protect himself, but Zhou Liuyi would rush forward recklessly.
The director felt that he had to teach this kid this lesson himself:
"Did you watch a lot of police and gangster movies before?"
Saturday shook his head and thought that he was very busy with studying and working part-time, so where did he find the time to kill time by watching TV?
Fu Sheng nodded:
“Let me tell you, those scenes on TV where the protagonist chases the criminal for thousands of miles, fights the criminal alone, is on the verge of death, and then a large group of police drive to the scene. It’s like an afterthought. By the time they arrive, the protagonist is almost beaten to death by the criminals. Those scenes are all fake.
In real life, when we police officers arrest someone, it takes at least three to pin down one, and the main force in the arrest is usually people like Da Peng, who can break a person's face with a slap, or old policemen like Xu Hai who are very experienced in catching murderers. You can tell at first glance that they are good at fighting and have murderous looks on their faces. Then we bring a few policemen who have undergone new police training and learned fighting skills.
In the process of catching someone, we must rush forward, surround him from all sides, use numbers to defeat numbers, and a group of people versus one person. If we can overwhelm the bandit, we must overwhelm him; if we can control his limbs, we must control his limbs. In short, we don't need to care about whether the posture is good-looking or handsome.
If there is enough time, they will wear stab-proof clothing and bring protective gear for capture, striving to defeat the enemy in one move.
Do you understand? "
Saturday nodded.
Fu Sheng felt that Zhou Liuyi's understanding was not profound at all, so he slammed the table repeatedly, trying to get to the point in every sentence and said:
"Next time, if you see the suspect's whereabouts, you must contact us immediately. We are not far away and can get there by car, motorcycle, taxi or running.
It's so dangerous for you to fight a knife-wielding gangster alone!
We don’t care about individual heroism, we are a collective and the credit belongs to everyone!
A living being is always better than a dead martyr, do you understand?"
Director, this is because we are worried about his safety.
Zhou Liuyi nodded quickly.
But Fu Sheng still felt that Zhou Liuyi didn't understand, as if he was teaching a child to speak, so he asked Zhou Liuyi again:
"Next time you encounter something like this, how should you deal with it?"
Saturday is a good start:
"Next time? Next time I will hide first, not say anything, and call you right away to report the location and the suspect's situation, and request backup."
The director's dark face finally smiled:
"Look at you, kid. Aren't you quite smart? I'll treat you to a meal some other day. You've been busy all morning. Take some time to rest. If there's a police incident, you'll have to go out again."
When Yi Yi heard about the dinner invitation on Saturday, he was like a child, with his head down, hands in his pockets, and mumbling:
"You all said you would treat me to a meal, but you didn't. Don't write me a blank check. The last time I had a meal with him, it was thanks to Director Liang."
At the Longhua Street Police Station, inviting a newcomer to dinner means recognition.
The director is now aware of a problem:
Except for him, everyone else recognized Saturday.
Isn’t this speed too fast?
Fu Sheng looked at Zhou Liuyi with some disbelief. When he first came, it took him almost a year to get recognition.
Saturday and Monday, just a few days?
This little bastard, generally speaking, in this kind of system, the leaders pretend to make promises and the subordinates pretend to eat the promises, and everyone can live in peace.
However, people born in the 1990s will be very resistant to this model, and people like Li Hua will complain.
Today’s post-2000s are different. They will just ask for the cake before leaving.
This crop no longer looks like leeks, but more like a sickle.
Fu Sheng chuckled:
"I'm just being polite to you. I'm so busy at the institute right now, how can I have time to go out for drinks and meals? Just focus on your work."
As long as I am not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. The director took it back so bluntly, but Zhou Liuyi still felt a little uncomfortable:
"Director, is this still possible? This..."
The director patted Zhou Liuyi on the shoulder:
"That's a bit too thick-skinned, isn't it? Look at it from another perspective. We face unreasonable people every day. How can we enforce the law if we don't have thick skin? I thought you had grasped the essence of grassroots work!"
this?
Saturday, with a constipated expression on his face.
The director smiled with a dark face, revealing his smoke-yellow teeth. He looked quite simple:
“This is called survival wisdom.”
After finishing, I asked:
"Have you learned it?"
Director Fu Sheng speaks with a hint of dialect. Does it mean that if you learn it, it will sound like you have learned nothing?
Saturday smiled and said:
"I've lost my studies!"
Then, he made a face and slipped away.
The director hesitated for a few seconds before realizing what Zhou Liuyi meant and patted his head:
"You bastard!"
In the afternoon, Zhou Liuyi wanted to sleep for a while because he got up too early and ran around all morning. However, Shi Wenwen was still beside him, with a pair of big eyes that seemed to be able to dig treasure from him. Huang Qingmei was handling business at a window not far away. She was cold, skilled, and wore a blue shirt. She didn't love anyone and was just an emotionless stamping machine.
I was busy working on the case file on Saturday. The pervert was still in the police station, so I needed to call the person who reported the case to come over for verification.
Shi Wenwen was looking for trouble, rubbing against Huang Qingmei like a little match, and was about to explode:
"I saw in the news that a certain land development bureau's window had stamps tapped 100 million times a year. How many times do you tap in a day?"
Although Huang Qingmei is an auxiliary police officer, she is also a graduate of a reputable university. The reason why she works here as a temporary worker is because the academic competition is too serious and it is too difficult to find a job.
She rolled her eyes:
"Hey, great reporter, have you ever learned math? Do you know what stamping 100 million times a year means? That's an average of 273,972 stamps a day. In an eight-hour workday, that's 34,240 stamps an hour, 570 stamps a second. Even a fascia gun can't be that fast, right?"
Shi Wenwen showed no sign of weakness:
"They are a model in the province. They have a paperless office now. They approve documents online and they must use software for collective approval. How could they sit at the window and stamp documents like you?"
These words are not very hurtful, but they are extremely insulting.
Huang Qingmei was so angry that she wanted to beat Shi Wenwen out. She also called Zhou Liuyi:
"Xiao Zhou, if a reporter films our work, does that count as leaking state secrets?"
The flames of war are coming.
Even though the situation was urgent, Li Hua still sent a message to Zhou Liuyi: It feels good to work with two beauties, right?
I just felt a headache on Saturday. This kind of life condition not only did not make me feel happy, but it felt full of crises.
He felt a little regretful that he did not compete with Li Hua for the opportunity to handle the case.
At this time, someone came to report the case. It was a male college student. He wore black-framed glasses with thick lenses and a swollen face. He looked a little timid and came in crying and wailing:
"Uncle police, please help me quickly! Without my diploma, I will lose my job!"
Zhou Liuyi held the registration book and felt a little strange. What does his graduation certificate have to do with calling the police?
Huang Qingmei obviously knew this person:
"An Baoping, why are you here again? Hasn't your instructor issued you your diploma yet?"
An Baoping, such a grown man, couldn't hold it in any longer. Shi Wenwen brought him a glass of water, and he drank it in one gulp and burst into tears.
Huang Qingmei was very worried and explained to Zhou Liuyi:
"We have helped mediate this case several times. We asked him to find a lawyer, school leaders, and department heads. We talked about his future and reputation, but to no avail..."