"Ding ding ding!" Chen Shu, who was dozing off while sitting at the front desk, took out his cell phone and glanced at the screen.
Oh, old acquaintance.
"Ah Zhi! Zeng Jiao, what's the matter?"
"Come to my office."
"good."
Putting down his cell phone, Chen Shu ran to the police mirror, sorted out his image, looked here and there, fearing that something was missing or not done well, and then trotted towards the instructor's office.
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Zhongshan Police Station Instructor’s Office
Zeng Hong was holding a white porcelain blue and white teacup in his hand, the tea lid gently tapping the rim of the cup, his face solemn. He knew that as long as he told the news he had just received, and then relaxed a little. Although the policeman in front of him had a straight police uniform and equipment,
A young man who is tidy but has serious dark circles under his eyes due to staying up all night will definitely rush to the front line again without hesitation, even if this is no longer his responsibility.
When he first came to the institute, Chen Shu was very carefree, and Zeng Hong had been nagging him a lot in the past few years. Now that he looks at it, he can be regarded as a serious police officer with an appearance of talent.
Perhaps to make up for the emotion in his heart, he tried to joke and said jokingly: "Xiao Shu, I thought I wouldn't be able to see you today?"
"Teacher Zeng, this is what you said, I will really leave soon." Chen Shu also joked with a smile, as if he did not regard Zeng Hong as a superior leader at all.
As he spoke, he sat down on the chair, picked up the new tea brewed on the table, and drank it in one gulp.
"How can anyone drink tea like this?" Zeng Hong watched Chen Shu go on and on, and couldn't help but start preaching again.
"Refresh yourself." For some reason, seeing Zeng Hong's frowning expression, Chen Shu felt particularly interesting.
After he finished drinking, he put down the cup, wiped his mouth, and asked with a smile: "The effect is good, good tea. What do you want to call me for?"
"Ahem, are you busy this morning?" Zeng Hong underestimated Chen Shu's face. The corner of his mouth stiffened and he almost choked, so he could only change the topic.
"Thank you to the leader of the day care class, the morning was uneventful and very quiet. Sneeze!" Chen Shu, who had succeeded, took a step back appropriately and gave the leader a small pat on his ass.
As a grassroots police station, the busiest department is the police team, with thirty or forty police officers every day, except during the Spring Festival. So the occasional leisure time is very rare.
"Don't mention it, I'm not used to you doing this." Zeng Hong quickly waved his hand and said, "Let's get down to business. Just now, Li Meng, the chief criminal officer, sent me a document. I printed it out. Please take a look."
With that said, Zeng Hong took an A4 paper printed information from his desk and handed it to Chen Shu.
Chen Shu took the information and opened it. It was the information on Liu Yan's kidnapping case. The first one contained information about the vehicle involved in the case used by the kidnappers.
After reading it once and closing the document, Chen Shu closed his eyes still unfinished.
Waiting for Chen Shu to read the information, Zeng Hongcai said slowly and meaningfully: "This morning, Xiao Li reorganized the information you made last night according to your instructions, and then sent it to the Criminal University. Not long after, Ren
You sent this information to me on WeChat and asked me to agree to transfer you to the task force."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Shu meaningfully and sighed with regret: "But it seems you are on duty today, right?"
Chen Shu came back to his senses and suddenly understood. He stood at attention, then bowed slightly, and said to Zeng Hong with a playful smile: "Instructor, I am sick, and I will take a day off today. Sneeze!"
"Look, I'm really sneezing!" Chen Shu looked surprised.
"Let's get some face! You're so young and your health is so bad! Go home and have a good rest. Come back to work when you get better." Zeng Hong waved his hand, his words were full of disgust, and he could barely write the word 'get out'
on the face.
"Roger!" After the clear instruction, Chen Shu immediately turned around and ran downstairs, neatly and swiftly, unlike someone who asked for sick leave.
"Bring a gun!" Seeing that Chen Shu was about to disappear in front of his eyes, Zeng Hong couldn't help but warn him.
"receive!"
"I am so motivated to be reincarnated... Oh, there are still a lot of things waiting for me."
Zeng Hong stood by the window of the office, lowering his head slightly and watching Chen Shu and Zhu Chaoran, who were dressed in casual clothes, quickly disappear through the police station door.
While grumbling, he walked to the cabinet in the office, opened the cabinet door, put on his police equipment that he had not used for a long time, finally put on his big cap, and walked slowly towards the duty hall.