The city is beginning to slowly recover, and the streets and roads are much more lively than a few days ago. According to the common thinking of the people, the Spring Festival will not be officially over until the Lantern Festival is eaten on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
But this time is already the legal working day for most enterprises and institutions.
The early morning air was chilly, and Chen Shu arrived at the office building of the Zhengming District Public Security Bureau familiar with the familiar route. He looked up and strode in. His mood at this time was the same as in previous years when he would always run in and out, waiting.
The mood of reviewing and approving cases is completely different.
Special police officers have no law enforcement powers.
Seven years ago, he was transferred to the branch as a third-level superintendent after a one-year rotation training from the city bureau's special police detachment. When he stood at the gate, he was full of enthusiasm and ambition. He only felt that the coming years would be certain.
It is full of ups and downs, full of rebuke.
As a police officer, you should live your life as a police officer should.
Now, it’s good to accept new challenges.
Chen Shu arrived at the 13th floor and walked into the office of the Political Department (zhi), which was very happy both physically and mentally. It was an office of more than 100 square meters and connected to two large rooms.
The outside is similar to a general office, which is used by several civilians and auxiliary police officers to work together. There is a separate office inside for the deputy director.
It was just before eight o'clock, and the conspicuous position opposite the door of the office was already crowded with police officers. They were generally in their forties. Obviously, these old comrades in important positions have very high political sensitivity.
Quite high.
If Chen Shu admits his mistake correctly, most of them are still the first or second leaders in various departments of the branch.
These people are all middle-level cadres with real power in the branch. In their eyes, cadres at the deputy level such as Chen Shu are obviously not powerful enough.
Everyone's eyes only briefly stayed on Chen Shu for a few seconds. Looking back, everyone continued to talk in their own small circles, as if just a trivial incident had happened.
Chen Shu shrugged, walked to the corner, picked up a long sofa and sat down. He took out his mobile phone and scrolled through Douyin, waiting for the police from the Political Department to come to work and complete the full-time formalities, and then take him to his new unit.
.
He didn't care much about the reason why these big guys from various departments gathered in the office today.
"Chen Shu! Why are you here today?"
There was a pleasant voice coming from beside him. Chen Shu locked the screen of the mobile phone he was playing with. He looked up and saw "Sister Man", whom he had not seen for a long time, standing in front of him.
Zhao Feifei, the former deputy captain of the branch's security brigade, changed her hair to ear-length short hair today. Her facial features are three-dimensional, her face is clean, and her legs in police pants are long and straight.
The two of them had handled the EME Shang K case together before, and they could be regarded as half-comrades who had shouldered the gun together.
Before Chen Shu could stand up and reply, Zhao Feifei sat down next to Chen Shu quite naturally and asked in a low voice:
"Today is the promotion of the branch cadres. Logically speaking, the lowest position is to be a principal. You should still be a deputy now, right?"
Chen Shu was also shocked when he heard this. He quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at the text message notification, and said suspiciously: "Sister Feifei, the time and place are correct."
"What did you come here for today?"
"I've been transferred to the SWAT team."
"What! Why did you go to that place..."
What Chen Shu didn't know was that since Zhao Feifei came to him, the whole office had been quiet for a long time.
As the biggest dark horse in this promotion ceremony, Zhao Feifei, who is known for her recklessness and lack of respect for others, at the age of 35, beat the crowd and took the position of captain of the security brigade on the same level as Xing Da in the branch.
It is rare for someone to use a gun like this.
At the same time, this woman's background and skills should not be underestimated in order to deal with the veterans of the Public Security Brigade.
But at this moment, she and the young policeman were hiding in the corner and whispering, and their heads were almost touching. This was very different from the "no clique" impression she usually promoted in the police station.
This little policeman is not simple.
...
"Good morning, Director Fu!"
"Good morning, old man!"
"It's hard to come here so early today."
Chen Shu raised his head and saw that Deputy Director Fu from the Political Department had arrived.
As soon as Deputy Director Fu walked in, a group of middle-level cadres waiting in a prominent position came to greet him.
Deputy Director Fu had a serious face and waved his hands to signal silence. As soon as he stepped into the office, he immediately stood sideways and welcomed the people behind him.
The first person in charge is Zhang Xuming, the powerful boss of the branch, the boss among bosses, the boss among bosses, and the executive deputy director who is in charge of the daily work of the whole. Following him is one of the team members, who is directly in charge of agency personnel and the official appointment and dismissal of cadres.
director.
Based on Zhang Xuming's serious work style, the office suddenly became quiet at this time. It is no exaggeration to say that you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, and my heart is full of question marks.
Although at the promotion meeting later, Director Zhang will definitely sit at the head of the conference room and give everyone a few words of guidance. But why is it impossible for him to come to the office where he is gathered here?
Do you want to come over and lead the team to the conference room in person to show your closeness to your subordinates?
Zhang Xuming walked into the general office, nodded to everyone as a greeting, and then raised his eyes to look around the office, as if he was looking for someone.
The middle-level cadres who were originally gathered together consciously stood more spread out to make it easier for Zhang Bureau to find people. Their hearts were filled with turmoil, and they couldn't help but look around at the expressions of others.
Who can make Bureau Zhang come to the door in person?
Due to the appearance of deputy director Zhang Xuming, the originally noisy office suddenly became quiet. At this time, Chen Shu and Zhao Feifei, who were hiding in the corner and talking with their heads down, their voices became particularly obvious.
"You idiot, why did you go there?"
After the discussion ended, Zhao Feifei, who had a straightforward style, stood up, patted her hem, and gave a summary to the young man in front of her.
"Xiao Fei, you're here."
Director Zhang greeted Zhao Feifei with a friendly smile.
oh!
is her!
No wonder!
The onlookers nodded frequently, recognizing this dark horse.
Zhao Feifei looked up and saw the boss of the game standing by with a smile. She was shocked at first, and then felt a little embarrassed about the foul language just now.
He quickly replied obediently: "Hello, Director Zhang. Just now, hehehe..."
Zhang Xuming waved his hands in a friendly manner and said nonchalantly: "Very good, we police officers must have this gangster spirit."
Zhao Feifei received the approval from the big boss and felt as if she had eaten honey. Even though she is in her thirties, she is so happy that she is speechless at this moment.
But she had a vague feeling that Zhang Xuming definitely didn't come here specifically to talk to her.
Could it be him... Zhao Feifei was so excited that she had a little doubt in her heart, and glanced at Chen Shu, who was still sitting next to him without saying a word.