Two days of fighting for the rescue operation passed by in a blink of an eye, and it seemed like centuries had passed since everyone returned to the unit.
Some impatient young people entered the office. Regardless of the freezing weather, they took off their police uniforms and threw them onto the chairs. They picked up the washbasin placed under the desk and ran to the large bathhouse at the back of the building.
Those who were more reserved first went to the bathroom on the floor to get a basin of water and wash their faces, then sat in the office for a while and waited for the first batch of people to wash up. Then they went to the dormitory to get a change of clothes and toiletries, and got ready in an orderly manner before entering the bathhouse.
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Of course, there were also a few older and married people who just said hello to the leaders and went home from get off work. For example, Xu Mingliang jumped out of the troop transport vehicle before it arrived at the unit and passed by his house on the way. .
Chen Chuan belongs to the former.
I washed my hands before going to bed and looked at myself in the mirror with deep panda eyes. I was 28 years old, 186cm tall, in my prime, young and promising. Although I was usually a bit casual, giving people the illusion of selling, I put it in order.
He's just a handsome, polite scumbag.
In particular, he is casual but not slovenly, undisciplined but not lazy. He washes his hair frequently, changes his underwear every day, and doesn't smell dirty at all.
In the police force where clothes are considered clean if they are not reflective, he is definitely the only one who exists.
"Oh, with such a good model figure, I don't know who will get the advantage in the future!"
Chen Chuan was thinking wildly, cleaning up after himself, returning to the dormitory and falling asleep, preparing to sleep with him till the end.
Closing his eyes, he thought of the few people he had desperately saved in the past two days, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.
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After the mission was over, the police officers and auxiliary police officers rested and went home to give themselves a few breaths of relief.
However, the three brigade leaders were not so relaxed.
Li Da took Chen Shu to the brigade duty room and met with Xie Chi, who was on duty. They first discussed the pros and cons of the rescue operation, and then agreed on the leadership schedule for the next few days.
There are eight policemen in four squadrons under the brigade, so they usually work one shift every eight days. According to Li Da, before Zou Qing came here, there was also a male policeman in the brigade's back office. At that time, their police duty team worked every nine days.
Platoon, several brigade leaders envied them half to death.
Having said that, there are only three brigade leaders now, and no matter how they line up, there is no one who can be ranked. Li Da and Chen Shu fought outside for two consecutive nights, physically and mentally exhausted; Xie Chi, who is over fifty years old, is here.
It is not easy for the unit to be on duty for two consecutive days.
In the end, the unmarried Chen Shu made the sacrifice. He took over as the leader on duty, and Li Da and Xie Chi returned home.
After sending the two people away, Chen Shu couldn't help but got up and returned to the office. Although according to regulations, he was not allowed to go back to the dormitory to rest during the duty period, it was reasonable to go to the office to get dressed and squint.
Even if the captain of the inspection brigade came to the door at this moment, Chen Shu was right. Because when he opened the door, Chen Shu opened his eyes and was done, and he was afraid of a ball!
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Office on the third floor.
Chen Shu yawned and entered the office, threw himself on the sofa, took out the cigarette box from his pocket and took a cigarette, intending to smoke one to refresh himself, and then write a report on the rescue operation.
One serving.
Captain Li Da used the reason that Chen Shu was a college student and directly handed over the "Operation Process" to him.
Among the three brigade leaders, Chen Shu is the youngest and has the least seniority in the SWAT brigade. Who would give this kind of work to him if not him?
After smoking, Chen Shu wiped his face with both hands, cheered himself up secretly, took a deep breath, went to his desk, sat down, turned on the computer, and started typing.
This time I had a lot of experiences, a lot of emotions, Chen Shu was full of thoughts, and the report was completed in one go.
I stretched out, feeling happy, and couldn't help but sing one of my favorite songs from my college days.
"In bustling towns and quiet valleys, the figures of the people's police accompany the moonset and sunrise..."
Not long after I finished typing on the keyboard, there was a "bang bang" knock on the door.
Following Chen Shu's "Come in", Zhang Yang opened the door and walked in. He immediately sat on the chair in front of the desk. He raised his slender white legs, pulled his skirt to cover his knees, held his chin and looked at Chen with a smile.
The book says:
"The singing is good, it's really good, it sounds really nice! After you rescued the little girl earlier, this is the song you sang, right? I wish I had recorded the scene of you singing."
Chen Shu said "Oh" and suddenly slapped his head. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the WeChat work group. He pointed at a group of photos and several videos that Xu Mingliang had just sent and said:
"Can you take a look at these? Our team members took a lot of photos in front of us. You can choose some that catch your eye."
Zhang Yang expressed his gratitude with a sweet smile on his face, but he actually didn't take it seriously in his heart. After all, it was taken by a non-professional and it was taken with a mobile phone, so it probably doesn't have much quality.
Chen Shu handed the phone to Zhang Yang and flipped through it, then yawned and walked to the sofa.
Zhang Yang was flipping through the photos and videos and suddenly said: "Hey, this one is pretty good!"
It was a photo that you could tell was taken in a car. The windshield and passenger seat were both clear. Looking out through the glass, you could see a tall and thin figure standing next to a troop carrier in front of you.
The black special police uniform is specially used for training, with the collar standing up. The training uniform is very dirty, but the person wearing it stands straight, and a standard police etiquette appears on the page.
Standing opposite him was a little girl about eight years old who was giving a Young Pioneer salute. She was wearing a similarly dirty white coat, but her fingers were tightly together and raised high above her head in a solemn manner, which made people dare not
I underestimated the little girl's age.
Behind the two people was a small black personnel carrier. The word "SWAT" on the vehicle was conspicuous but small. Because behind the vehicle was a deep and broken accident scene.
The snow-white broken car body hanging on the edge of the viaduct and piercing into the sky seemed to be venting the injustice of the world to the sky. However, as the camera approached, the two policemen and girls saluting each other instantly diluted this injustice.
This is a way that when disaster strikes, as long as people see police uniforms and police cars, they will have hope, courage, and safety in their hearts.
Whether it is from a professional perspective as a media person or from a private subjective preference, Zhang Yang highly appreciates this photo.
"Brother Shu, this one is really good... huh?"
When she excitedly turned around and prepared to share the joy with Chen Shu, Chen Shu was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep in a very awkward posture. The sofa was not too big, and he was still tall, like an adult sleeping in a crib, and
Snoring slightly.
"Huh...huh..."
Zhang Yang walked quietly to the sofa and covered him with a quilt.