From the moment when Fan Yu fell to the ground and died, Peng Guoqiang felt that his career as a criminal policeman would be over here. Because it was already a serious violation of discipline by taking the prisoner back to the crime scene, and the sudden death of the suspect in the prisoner was completely possible to bring criminal punishment to Peng Guoqiang.

So, after Lao Peng opened his eyes, he had basically nothing to say, because when he was lying on the hospital bed, he kept thinking in his heart...

If one day I stop working as a criminal policeman, what should I do?! What can I do?

After more than ten years of experience, Peng Guoqiang has been working as an intern criminal policeman who resisted the two rebellions and has relied on himself to reach his current position step by step. He is actually very conceited in his heart. He feels that there is no case that he cannot solve, and he feels that it is difficult for others to catch up in his professional field...

But when he was about to take off this police uniform, Peng Guoqiang was more nervous except for nostalgia, because he found that he seemed to know nothing except investigating the case...

Looking at the police uniform, Peng Guoqiang cried.

He felt sorry for his comrades, his bones were not cold, and he felt sorry for himself. After more than ten years of persistence, he might be a splash of shit in the end!

...

But the scripts of life are often more exciting than what you imagined in your mind. Peng Guoqiang felt that he would inevitably leave his post and be expelled from the police. But the attitude of the upper class told him that to be a good criminal police captain, how high your professional qualities are, how many cases you can solve, etc., we will put them aside first, and then we will mainly talk about what is basic political correctness.

In the morning, Xiao Liu's memorial service ended with mourning from local leaders and various journalists. Then He Weixu, Political Commissar Zhang, the local public security bureau leaders, and various reporters from state media units with new words all rushed to the hospital.

Yes, they came to visit Peng Guoqiang and other heroic criminal police soldiers! But ten minutes before meeting with the media, Political Commissar Zhang and He Weixu walked into the ward together and talked with Peng Guoqiang in advance.

"...This is your manuscript. The reporter comes in later. Just read it as you like!" Political Commissar Zhang took out the formal manuscript and put it on Peng Guoqiang's chest.

Peng Guoqiang frowned, lowered his head and glanced at the manuscript several times, his face full of shock.

"Sizzy!"

He Weixu smoked a cigarette without saying a word.

"There are mistakes in operation, but the spirit is worthy of encouragement!" Political Commissar Zhang said with a clear conscience: "After a while, media friends come in to ask questions, you should focus on promoting the mental outlook of the police officers in our city and the absolute confidence in solving such major cases!... Of course, in the process of solving this case, local police officers have also put in great energy and effort. Therefore, you should describe the process of solving the difficulties in the cross-provincial investigation, cooperating with the two units, and breaking through obstacles layer by layer...!"

Peng Guoqiang listened to Political Commissar Zhang's words and asked with a dull expression, "............what is this?!"

"Old He, let's talk to him the rest!" Political Commissar Zhang threw down his words, pushed the door and left.

"Certificate?!" Peng Guoqiang stared at his eyes and shook his manuscript hard and cursed: "A case that could have been settled!! It's just because of the above z-councils...!"

"What are you calling?!" He Weixu suddenly raised his head and scolded.

"…!" Peng Guoqiang gasped without saying a word.

"What does your violation of discipline mean?! Xiao Liu, who represents the dead, and a seriously injured task force member, all violated the discipline. Do you understand?" He Weixu pointed to Peng Guoqiang and said, "You read as you read, Xiao Liu is a martyr! You get compensation at home and give monthly subsidies. If you don't read it, you will not say that you will take out the police uniforms. Their family will be gone and you will not be able to take the money!"

"…!" Peng Guoqiang gritted his teeth and his lips twitched.

"You are wearing police uniforms and are still in the system, but if you want to take them off, what else can you do?" He Weixu pointed at Peng Guoqiang and scolded: "... These detectives follow you around... Don't let people feel disappointed after they die!"

Peng Guoqiang lay on the pillow, and after holding it in for a long time, he let out a long sigh.

...

Before lunch, the interview officially began. Peng Guoqiang was lying on the hospital bed, photographed by various photographic equipment, as if he could not hide a pore. He was nervous and he breathed rapidly, but he still recited the voice tremblingly according to the contents of the manuscript, answering various questions. And interestingly, before the interview, Political Commissar Zhang, on behalf of the Provincial Public Security Department and other departments, read the police rank promotion order for Comrade Peng Guoqiang!

The second-level police supervisor was promoted to the first-level police supervisor, with two bars and three sides, enjoying the treatment of deputy bureau-level, and was transferred directly from the criminal police captain to the Publicity Office of the Public Security Bureau.

About six or seven years ago, Peng Guoqiang was already a second-level police supervisor and served as the captain of the criminal police. During this period, the major cases he handled ranked among the top three in the province, and he was nominated or awarded in the selection of the public security system every year, but his position has not been improved at all!!

But just today, Peng Guoqiang inexplicably passed this hurdle because of a "mistake"!

During the interview, Lin Jun stood at the door holding his shoulders and watched the excitement.

"What does this mean?! Let's go and eat, it's already noon!" Zhang Shizhong shouted.

"...Let's wait a moment, when Lao Peng finishes his reading, I will go into the house to talk to him with someone!" Lin Jun sighed and replied softly to Zhang Shizhong.

...

Just when Lin Jun visited Da Keke and Peng Guoqiang in X Xinjiang, the family members had had several frictions with Zhao Wu's gang, and finally an irreconcilable conflict broke out. This contradiction originated from an extremely small matter. This time, the rockers on both sides were not the little brothers below, but the old cannons between the two gangs, and they had a direct conversation!

The cause of this incident was that on the night when Peng Guoqiang was interviewed, Su Run called Lin Jun but failed to get through, and then contacted Zhang Xiaole, and the two had the following conversation.

"What's wrong? My Brother Run!" Zhang Xiaole asked teasedly.

"Where are you?!"

"...I'm just about to walk to Chang C from the construction site, what's wrong?"

"...Wan Longchang's father died early this morning!" Su Run responded directly.

"Dead?!" Zhang Xiaole was stunned and frowned and asked, "Why haven't I heard of it?"

"...I don't want to do a big deal, so I notified a few friends!" Su Run replied softly: "I just received the call and chatted with him a few words! He asked me to tell Jun, but I called Jun just now, but he didn't answer!"

"The army is in x-gang!" Zhang Xiaole paused and responded.

"Ah!" Su Run nodded and continued, "Then you go over!"

"Where is it?!"

"I'll give you an address later!" Su Run paused and responded: "... His family will hold a reception tonight, and the funeral may be held tomorrow! I will definitely not be able to do this tonight, so when you go, I will give me a few wreaths and buy something!"

"Okay, then I'll go and have a look!" Zhang Xiaole nodded.

"Okay, that's it!"
Chapter completed!