Zhengming District Public Security Bureau, Criminal Investigation Brigade, Brigade Captain’s Office
Ren Guoqing stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a smile on his face, a small piece of yellow food stuck to his hand, and he carefully stuffed it into his mouth.
There was a faint smell in the office, but judging from Ren Guoqing's smiling eyes, I guess the food in his hand must taste extremely delicious.
Ren Guoqing returned to the sofa and sat down. He placed a plate full of food on the coffee table and brought it to a young policeman with a grimace beside him: "Li Meng, eat. Even though it's out of season,
But it still smells good.”
Li Meng held his breath and made a self-blame statement: "Master, I didn't handle this case well, which brought great embarrassment to you and us! Now that the person has been caught, I'd better go over and arrange the follow-up of the case!"
I don't know if I am too sad, but my tone actually has a little scholarly "spirit" in it.
Ren Guoqing knew that now was not the time to teach him a lesson, so he put away the plate and stopped insisting.
"After this incident, the brothers in the team should have no objections to Chen Shu, right? Are Wen Zhao of the Second Squadron convinced? By the way, Zhang Zhi was full of praise for Chen Shu this time, and he also took advantage of this time
The opportunity showed me that I must return to the hard work of my youth."
Li Meng stood up suddenly, catching Ren Guoqing, who was busy talking, a little off guard.
He left quickly, and the moment he closed the door, he took a deep breath: "Ren Da, I'm still not convinced!"
"Bang!"
Ren Guoqing looked at the slammed door with some surprise. He picked up a small piece of durian and ate it. It was slippery and the flesh rolled around on his tongue. It was soft and delicate, sweet and sweet.
It makes people more and more greedy.
He smelled the fragrance that filled the room and burped with satisfaction.
It’s so refreshing to have no case to worry about!
Zhengming District Public Security Bureau, Office of the Executive Deputy Director
"Okay, okay! This is what we should do!"
"Please rest assured, leader, Zhengming will definitely not hold Dongzhou back!"
"Yes! It only took 48 hours to solve the case this time!"
"Yes, yes! I understand, don't worry, I know these things, and I will definitely not chill the hearts of the brothers below!"
After hanging up the phone, Director Zhang, who was full of enthusiasm, still felt a little unfinished. After thinking about it, he pressed the secretary button on the table: "Please come over, Director Wu."
A few minutes later, Director Wu of the Political Department, who had had decades of comradeship with Director Zhang, walked in with a bag of takeaways.
"Old Zhang, Xiao Li is really good. Seeing us old people working overtime and working hard, he didn't even tell us and just brought a few bags of noodles over. Tsk, tsk, you know how to be a good person. If only you could have put more thought into this.
It's not like I've been sitting in this position for so many years."
Xiao Li is the liaison officer of Bureau Zhang.
As he spoke, Director Wu laid the bag flat on his desk, took off the transparent plastic bag outside, took out the transparent plastic bowl inside, opened the plastic cover, and a smell of green onions and bone soup followed the rising white water.
Smoke came up.
Director Zhang stood up and pushed Director Wu down on his seat. He took the plastic bowl and disposable chopsticks and put them in front of him. He smiled and said, "Why are you mentioning these at such an old age? By the way, I asked you to come.
Let me ask you something."
"You said it, I'm listening."
"Do you still remember the Chen Shu from Zhongshan Institute?"
"Who? Chen Shu? I have no impression."
Director Zhang was stunned. He was originally going to bring up the topic, but he was interrupted by the other party. He said patiently: "Old Wu, it was the boy who was the captain of the Criminal University who I named the last time we had a meeting.
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Director Wu recalled briefly and smiled: "It turned out to be the silly boy from the old Tietou family of Zeng Hong, ah no, little Tietou. Haha."
Although he was scolded for being stupid, his eyes were full of smiles.
Director Zhang nodded with satisfaction, removed the packaging bag of the disposable chopsticks, and rubbed the left and right chopsticks against each other several times.
"This time he has made a great contribution again, and I am going to give him a big favor. I have called you here to discuss what to give him."
Director Wu thought about the reason for working overtime these days. He asked the question, but he already agreed in his heart: "No way? Was he responsible for the murder case that was just solved? It's impossible, it's not that the criminal justice department is all about it.
Did they all go to Province X to arrest someone and come back? He is from the police station, how is that possible?"
He repeatedly emphasized that this is impossible, that is impossible. But seeing Zhang Ju's grin getting wider and wider, he finally realized the truth of the matter and subconsciously laughed and cursed: "Why is this kid so lucky every time! Then what?
Shouldn't we arrange for him to take up a full-time job at the Criminal University?"
Director Zhang raised his chopsticks and tapped the appointment letter on the table: "Don't always think about recruiting people for Ahu, he has a lot of people there! The squadron leader last time didn't want to go, and we don't want to go this time either
If you get into trouble again, or you'll be slapped in the face again, you should come up with a better idea."
After thinking for a while, he continued: "I heard from Xiao Li that at the end of the year (factory cadre) there will be a second-class meritorious position, or should I give it to him?"
Director Wu took a sip of water to moisturize his lips. After thinking about it for a while, he said with regret: "Although he solved this case, the name of the case is still under the Criminal Justice Department. So if he is given second-class merit,
The name is unfair and inconsistent with the rules. How about making him an 'exceptionally outstanding' person and then being promoted to the police rank without exception?"
Director Zhang shook his hand without even thinking about it: "They have made great achievements through real actions, let's not make up for them."
In fact, the police rank of the public security police has little to do with the position. If you have enough strength, the superintendent can also be the director! If you don't have the strength, you will be a "second-level police officer." Except for the hundreds of dollars in salary as a police rank subsidy, you are actually an ordinary policeman.
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Exceptional police rank promotions are only effective for promotion from first-level police inspector to superintendent, that is, "two bars and three" promotions, only when Ma Sui wears a white shirt.
Director Zhang raised his hands and never took off his chopsticks. He was thinking about it in his mind, but he couldn't come up with a good idea for a long time. He suddenly thought that Chen Shu had arrested the criminal in the Lamborghini kidnapping case last time, and in the end, none of the benefits fell on him.
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I remember I almost got punished in the end!
Hey, he doesn’t have the life to get gong!
Unable to hold it back, Zhang Ju burst out laughing, as if he had figured something out, then quickly restrained himself and returned to his serious posture.
Turning to look at Director Wu, who was still thinking hard with his eyebrows raised, Director Zhang picked up his chopsticks and tapped the corner of his desk: "Old Wu, don't think about it. Didn't he just mention Sheriff Grid this time?
You can make a memo when you go back later, and when this guy’s one-year term is up, he can directly become the deputy director.”
Director Wu raised his head: "Aren't you going to arrange a logistics, agency or business team or something?"
"He is the life of the police station!"
Director Zhang chuckled, inserted the chopsticks in his hand into the still steaming bowl of noodles, scooped up the watery noodles, and ate them happily.