In the Coast Guard compound, a squadron leader saw the interns fighting in a group and immediately came over and yelled twice. In addition, there were also people fighting nearby, so the people who were beaten did not do anything again, but they were still shouting.
scolded the dark-skinned young man.
Su Tianyu stood aside and made a quick judgment in his mind. Fortunately, it was the squadron leader who came. Otherwise, with the explosive power of the dark-skinned young man, those who shouted would have been beaten to the point of eating the basketball.
"What's going on?" the squadron leader asked.
Before the swarthy young man could say anything, the boy who was beaten first immediately stood up and said, "Our basketball fell on the lawn outside, and this boy kicked it into the ditch. I came out and asked him why he kicked my ball.
, he punched me in the face."
The squadron leader turned to look at the dark-skinned young man: "Who did you hit first?"
"He scolded me first." The swarthy young man replied.
"Don't talk nonsense, let me ask you if you made the first move?!" the squadron leader asked with his hands behind his back.
"If he scolds me, I will definitely beat him." The swarthy young man replied a bit bluntly.
"Come on, come to the office with me." The squadron leader waved his hand, turned around and looked at the people watching the excitement and shouted: "Okay, okay, let's all disperse."
As soon as he finished speaking, the squadron leader led the two fighting groups and turned around and walked towards the building.
In the surrounding area, the temporary workers who had just witnessed the entire incident, as well as the official police officers, did not say a word to the swarthy young man. It was obvious that he did not have many friends in the police force.
Su Tianyu had just arrived, and he was not familiar with the young man. He was too lazy to mind his own business, put out his cigarette butt, turned around and left.
…
About ten minutes later.
The squadron leader sent the two groups who were fighting to the picket team office of the Coast Guard. To put it bluntly, this department is responsible for internal discipline. It is responsible for the work discipline, induction training, life discipline, etc. of new police officers, but it does not
How to manage the veteran team members?
The captain of the picket team was a balding middle-aged man in his fifties. He looked broad and fat, and he didn't look like a judicial officer at all. According to normal time, he had already got off work at this time. But in the afternoon, he followed
My friend went out for a big drink and came back and slept until now.
"What's going on?" the balding middle-aged man asked as he picked up the hot water cup.
After the words fell, the people who were beaten were the first to speak, recounting the incident with a certain bias.
After hearing this, the balding middle-aged man turned to look at the dark-skinned young man: "What's your name?"
"Hou Guoyu." The dark-skinned young man replied.
"Are you Hou Guoyu?" The bald middle-aged man was startled for a moment, then slowly put down the tea cup: "How can you hit someone?"
"They played with a broken ball, threw it six or seven times, and asked us to pick it up. They were very rude." Hou Guoyu frowned slightly and said, "If I ignore him, he scolds me, so I won't beat him.
,Who to beat?!"
"You can't do anything even if I scold you? Do you know what kind of place this is? This is the Coast Guard, a disciplinary unit!" The bald middle-aged man looked Hou Guoyu up and down: "You said you are just a temporary officer, so why are you doing so much?
What about Heng? You won’t keep a low profile.”
"Can you keep a low profile when others scold you?" Hou Guoyu spoke very irritably and seemed to be full of complaints about this job. He even openly contradicted the captain of the picket team: "They are all people. They fought on both sides. Five of them beat me.
One, why don’t you talk about them?”
"Who are you talking to?!" The bald middle-aged man was a little overwhelmed. He pointed at Hou Guoyu and shouted: "Do you know how many complaints I have received from you in the past few days? You are not serious about your work, no.
Shiting is just smoking, what do you want to do?"
"I don't want to do anything. Anyway, I've done all the work I should do."
"What's your attitude?!" The balding middle-aged man has been a picket captain for so many years, and he has never seen such an arrogant new police officer: "Do you not want to do it anymore? Believe it or not, I will fire it directly for you!"
"
Hou Guoyu gritted his teeth and looked at the other party with sharp eyes: "What a big official, you really think of yourself as a god?! I don't need you to drive me, so I won't do it anymore!"
After saying that, Hou Guoyu, who had an unusual temper, untied his belt in front of everyone, took off his uniform pants, jacket, and shoes, and threw them on the ground one by one.
Everyone was stunned and thought, what kind of breed is this? It doesn’t look like a normal person at all!
Hou Guoyu threw away his clothes and trousers, turned back and pointed at the five coast guard members and said: "After you leave this door, your parents may not be able to help you. It's best not to let me see you on the street!"
"Bang!"
After Hou Guoyu finished cursing, he felt very comfortable. He wore a hurdle vest and boxer shorts with red strawberries printed on them, and went downstairs ignoring everyone.
After Hou Guoyu walked for a long time, the picket captain, who had not completely sobered up, finally realized what he was doing. He pointed at the door and cursed: "Isn't this a mental illness?! Can people with bad minds be recruited now?"
"Uncle Yu, I'm causing trouble for you." The young man who was beaten immediately said with a smile.
"Okay, don't cause trouble, let's go back." The balding middle-aged man waved his hand softly.
…
After Hou Guoyu left the compound, he went directly to the street parking lot, sat in his old pickup truck, and smoked a cigarette.
This car belongs to Hou Guoyu's father. It is at least fifteen years old. Not a single piece of the paint on the outside is intact. It looks very worn out and the parts all over the body make noise. But the "lazy" Hou Guoyu still doesn't want to squeeze in.
I go to work by bus or subway, so I drive it every day.
After sitting in the car and smoking a cigarette, Hou Guoyu drove straight to the foreign trade port.
About an hour later, when it was already dark, a pickup truck suddenly stopped in the loading area as if it had lost control, leaving a row of simple and rough brake marks behind the rear of the truck.
"Master, please pull your feet and join me." Hou Guoyu lowered the window and shouted.
"Are you from the car here?" asked the leader of the sales team below.
"No, I just want to get some money temporarily. You workers can get on the bus with me and take it to the place to pay." Hou Guoyu replied with a smile.
"Twenty yuan a trip, you have to unload the goods." the other party replied.
"Okay!" Hou Guoyu just said it, pushed open the door and got out of the car like wind, wearing big pants and a big hurdle vest and asked: "Where can I put it on?"
The boss was also confused: "...are you... wearing some girl's panties? What's the matter, is it hot?"
"Let's do it without delaying the matter!" Hou Guoyu replied with a smile.
The trip lasted two hours, and he had to help unload and load the goods. Hou Guoyu worked until nearly ten o'clock in the evening and only earned 40 yuan.
As soon as he got the forty yuan, Hou Guoyu went directly to a better food stall and ordered a set of seafood dishes to go with wine, paired with five bottles of beer. After drinking, his face was rosy and he felt comfortable all over.
The cool breeze blew slowly, and Hou Guoyu smoked a cigarette and looked at the waves, feeling extremely free.
If there is wine today, you will be drunk now. This horse riding is life!
…
There was no one in the municipal building late at night. Only the security guard was watching TV programs boredly in the security room.
On the seat in the lobby, Gu Baishun has been waiting for Director Liu for seven or eight hours.
Finally, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, and a sound of footsteps came from the direction of the elevator. Gu Baishun looked up and saw Liming Sheng and Director Liu walking out.
Gu Baishun stood up immediately with a smile on his face.
Liming Sheng didn't even look at him and walked straight out of the hall. Director Liu came over and asked softly: "Are you Gu...Gu...?"
"My name is Gu Baishun."
"Oh, President Gu! Sorry, the internal meeting took too long today." Director Liu nodded symbolically at him: "Your association has done a good job, and the mayor has also praised it. It's too late today,
next time."
"Okay, okay!" Gu Baishun smiled cautiously.
After saying that, Director Liu quickly left the hall.