Chapter 78: Wouldn’t it be shocking to persuade people to defuse bombs?
After the heavy equipment training, there was a cultural class, which also caused the students in the class to look like they were taking a nap.
There is no way, if someone who has just been running around on the playground for training suddenly stops running the motor installed in the body, it will make people feel listless. Coupled with the chirping of cicadas outside the window, it makes them feel sleepy in spring, autumn and summer.
In spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is no time when human beings do not feel sleepy.
After a long day of training, dinner is always highly anticipated.
Although Fujiwara Yu doesn't like to eat fish, he can still eat shellfish. Just like abalone, although his name has the word "fish" in it, it belongs to the genus Baodae.
Just like today’s dinner is pasta with clams. Clams belong to the family Molluscidae and are acceptable to him. In other words, he just doesn’t accept all fish creatures with the main characteristics of fish. It’s not that he hates eating them.
seafood.
"Matsuda, what are you doing?"
As soon as Fujiwara Yu sat down, he heard the surprised voice of Morofushi Kagemitsu. He glanced aside curiously and found that Matsuda Jinpei actually poured the curry sauce in the small dish directly onto the clam pasta, turning it into
A brand new "dark cuisine".
"Have you never eaten curry seafood pasta? I tried it once in a Thai restaurant before, and it tasted very good." Matsuda Jinping calmly picked up the fork and mixed the pasta a little, and after a small taste, it was revealed.
With a satisfied smile, curry is indeed invincible and versatile.
"You guys should respect the chef in the cafeteria. The aunt who always gives you extra food will make you cry." Rei Fangtani put down the plate with a smile and joked aloud.
"I'm not trying to make it taste bad, it just tastes good."
Fujiwara Yu wanted to follow suit, but in the end he poured the curry soup on top of a small bowl of rice. He personally preferred the original combination. However, in Japan, pasta is used as a side dish to complete the collision of carbohydrates with carbohydrates. If Italians knew this, they would definitely do it.
Pupil earthquake.
It's like sprinkling fruit on top of a pizza made by an Italian chef.
When garlic and shallots are stir-fried with olive oil, the sweetness of the ingredients will appear, and the authenticity of this dish lies in the choice of wine. For example, Italian chefs often choose dry white wine for cooking to take out the fishy taste of clams.
It also adds a little bit of sourness to the dish, and can be paired with a few black peppercorns, fine salt and lemon juice to complete the dish.
Of course, today's chef in the canteen is quite particular, and he even garnished it with chopped parsley to make the presentation more beautiful.
Fujiwara Yu skillfully rolled up an appropriate amount of pasta with his fork and put it into his mouth. The delicious soup was wrapped around the noodles, with sweet shallots and burnt minced garlic, and the aftertaste was a sour taste that was not harsh.
The clam meat hidden between the noodles is plump and firm, and it blends its own flavor into the sauce, which is a hidden gem.
"By the way Matsuda, when the motorcycle skills training ended just now, I seemed to see an uncle chatting with you. What does he do? Is he an instructor in casual clothes?" Datehang took a sip of iced barley tea,
Even though he had almost eaten, he did not leave first, but was curious about the scene he had seen before.
"Oh, they're here to poach people." Matsuda Jinpei smiled and took a mouthful of his improved version of curry clam spaghetti. There was excitement in his voice that could not be concealed: "He asked Hagi and I if we were interested in going to the police.
Department, of course my answer is to go, that is the first class of department security that I am most interested in! However, Hagi did not directly agree, he said that he still needs to consider it."
Security Department? Security Lesson 1?
After hearing this sentence, Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but frown. You must know that the first security class, in addition to the Special Assault Team (SAT), is the mobile team, which is the explosive ordnance disposal class.
He recalled what Hagiwara said and understood why he and Matsuda made different choices when they received the invitation.
Because that is the explosive ordnance disposal class, a place that is a hundred times more dangerous than the criminal department. If you are not careful... your body will be wiped out. So Hagiwara will choose to consider it. After all, no one is not afraid of death.
"Is it the explosive ordnance disposal squad?" Datehang was also keenly aware of something and asked aloud.
Matsuda Jinpei took a big mouthful of pasta, drank the iced barley tea in one gulp, raised his arm and wiped the corners of his mouth, he nodded and said:
"Yes, it's the explosive ordnance disposal class. I've been interested in disassembly and assembly since I was a child, so there's no reason not to go when I receive the invitation, right?"
After hearing this, everyone put down their chopsticks, and even their expressions gradually became serious. There is no reason not to take such a topic seriously.
Hagiwara Kenji knew that he couldn't escape this topic. He reached out and stirred the water glass in front of him, restraining the frivolity that he occasionally showed on weekdays, and even changed the name he gave to the young tame:
"Matsuda, let me say... aren't you scared? That's the explosive ordnance disposal class."
The explosive ordnance disposal class is like an invitation to the unknown, and not everyone who becomes a police officer has the spirit of self-sacrifice. Everyone's choice is different, just like Matsuda Jinpei accepted the invitation without hesitation, and
Hagiwara Kenji chose to step on the brakes and stopped temporarily to observe the road conditions ahead.
Perhaps it was the changes in his family that made Kenji Hagihara think more than before. He always had the feeling that when everything was going well, it might be a reminder that there was a cliff ahead and it was time to brake.
Therefore, he needs a sufficient reason to convince himself. Only in this way can he choose to go towards the answer that he has already determined in his heart.
"If you say you're not afraid, you'd definitely be lying. But I've been interested in the explosive ordnance disposal class before..." Matsuda Jinpei leaned on the back of the dining chair, pretending to pause and then slowly opened his eyes with a firm gaze.
Looking directly at Kenji Hagihara who was sitting across from him, he smiled and said: "And I only have the accelerator on me!"
Throttle and brake?
Maybe it would be a good choice to step on the accelerator and cause some changes in an ordinary life.
"Humph, I think I have the answer."
Matsuda Jinpei was speechless when he heard Hagiwara's inexplicable words. There were no outsiders here, so couldn't he speak more straightforwardly? He stared at his signature half-moon eyes and said dissatisfied:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Huh? The answer? What answer?"
"Do you even need to ask? You can tell from his expression that he chose to go to the explosive ordnance disposal class with you." Fujiwara Yu calmly picked up the water glass and took a sip. Although he did not recommend his friends to go to such a dangerous place, he thought carefully about the police
It is not a stable career.
Jiang Guling knew that the result they determined would not change, so he could only sigh:
"Then you should do the same as Fujiwara and go to a shrine to ask for a guardian to remove the bad luck from you."
"How do you know I have a guardian?"
"Can I not see it if you just hang it on your phone?" Fangtani pointed at his eyes and said proudly: "My eyesight reaches normal standards, I am not blind."
"……oh."
Zhufu Jingguang half leaned out to look at Fujiwara Yu, and said curiously:
"Actually, I'm curious about which department you want to go to, Fujiwara. Judging from your overall strength, it seems quite suitable for the SAT."
"I'm not interested in the Security Department. If possible... let's stick to the Criminal Department." Fujiwara Yu didn't expect that the topic would come to him. After careful consideration, he felt that the Criminal Department was more suitable.
"Fuji, aren't you very handy with your hands? I remember that you were the fastest in dismantling guns, right?" Matsuda Jinpei felt that Fujiwara should not go to the criminal department, as talents with hands-on skills could not be wasted, so he decided to win over the police.
department.
"Why are you helping to recruit people before you go to the Mobile Team? I'm not interested in bomb disposal, don't involve me." Fujiwara Yu was speechless. Apart from the police department, the department he was least interested in was the security department.
Hagiwara Kenji wanted to say something when he saw his little tame, so he quickly said:
"Persuading people to learn medicine is like a thunderbolt, and the formation is flat. But when you try to persuade people to defuse bombs... you will be struck by thunder, right?"
"Hagi, you guys... forget it, it's good to be in different departments. I don't want to have to visit you every day after leaving the police academy."
"I always feel that Matsuda's words have to be reversed. I'm afraid you are so lonely if you don't want to see us every day?" Datehang also gradually learned bad habits. He touched his chin and pretended to analyze it seriously, and joked aloud.
"……roll."
Matsuda Jinpei felt that since he entered the police academy and met this group of people, the number of times he said "get lost" had increased.
He gritted his teeth secretly, they were really a bunch of bad friends.