The sky is high and the dew is thick, and a crescent moon hangs quietly on the southwest horizon. The Zhongshan Police Station looks particularly peaceful tonight.
After dinner, it was already time to get off work.
Chen Shu was not on duty today. However, he returned to the office and prepared to continue to ponder the details of the battery car theft case to prevent unexpected situations from happening.
When the police handle a case, no matter how big or small it is, they must prepare two plans, at least two.
He knew in his mind that Boss Zheng would give back information on the suspects in the theft case in the next two days, but after several years of investigation work, he had developed a habit of caution.
Chen Shu, who was sitting in the office on the second floor, was a little uncomfortable with the noisy duty hall on the first floor.
After looking through the cases over and over again, he stood up and walked to a fruit shop near the police station to buy some bananas and prepare to distribute them to the people on duty.
As soon as he walked into the gate on the first floor, about ten meters away from the front desk of the duty hall, he heard a loud shout.
"Brother Shu, you bought bananas!"
The word 'banana' was deliberately elongated and echoed in the originally quiet hall on the first floor.
This guy stares at the computer screen every day, how come his eyes are so good. He talks a lot, and he is worthy of being the king of gossip at Zhongshan Institute. Chen Shu looked at Xiao Wang, the police officer who was picking up the phone, leaning half out from the front desk, with a look of helplessness on his face.
He walked quickly to the front desk, raised his hand to lift the transparent plastic bag containing bananas and shook it a few times: "You have a sharp eye. Come and eat something. Just in time to digest dinner."
Xiao Wang took a bunch of bananas from Chen Shu, tore half of them and gave them to the policeman Yu Yu sitting next to him, and then asked: "Brother Shu, why don't you go home? Is there any case tonight?"
Chen Shu put down his raised arm and smiled: "No, tonight is peaceful. I am single and have nothing to do when I go home."
Xiao Wang stood up and peeled a banana while saying unceremoniously: "Officer Li and Fatty said this, I wholeheartedly agree, and it's not a problem with your feet. But you"
Chen Shu was a little curious about his personality in the eyes of his colleagues: "What's wrong with me?"
"Brother Shu, the 'PUA', 'suppression', 'waste screening', 'obedience test' and the like that you usually talk about with Fatty and the others all sound like very professional terms for picking up girls. I think you are.
A sea king! The kind that fills the fish pond!"
Policeman Yu Yu, who was sitting silently at the front desk and listening to the gossip with great interest, suddenly interrupted: "Xiao Wang, just because the word 'Sea King' came out of your mouth, I think you and Chen Shu are both in the circle.
wife."
"!!!???"
While the three of them were chatting, Zeng Hong walked in from the door wearing police uniform. He saw the bustling crowd in the duty hall and joined in.
"I'm talking about you."
Before he could say a few words, the originally bustling duty hall suddenly fell silent. He stood alone and was saluted by everyone.
The power of leadership is fully revealed, a perfect combination of ice and fire.
"Ahem! Xiao Shu, come with me." The atmosphere changed so quickly that Zeng Hong felt a little embarrassed. After speaking, he turned around and took a step forward.
Chen Shu shrugged at the other two people and walked out.
The two came to the door of the instructor's office on the third floor.
When Zeng Hong opened the door, Ma Suo, who was in charge of the Zhongshan Strike Force, opened the door of the next door office and walked out in casual clothes.
He said hello and hurried downstairs.
The two of them entered the office. Zeng Hong went straight to the tea table by the window and sat down, starting to boil water and warm a kettle in preparation for tea.
Chen Shu knew that it would take a while, so he put the bag with bananas on the tea table. He opened the small refrigerator on the side without seeing anyone else, and after being torn between Coca-Cola and Sprite for a while, he took out a Coke can, opened it, and then returned.
He went to the tea table, sat upright, and drank a Coke first.
Zeng Hong did not stop making tea with his hands, but his eyes quickly glanced at Chen Shu who was sitting opposite him, and pursed his lips toward the place where the Coke was placed:
"Xiao Shu, this is a bit unethical, isn't it? Why, do you dislike the tea I made?"
Chen Shu knew he was joking, but he pretended to be surprised and replied: "No, no. I smelled the aroma of tea just now, and I was afraid that I would disturb your tea making, so I drank some drinks first to deal with the emergency."
Zeng Hong laughed angrily: "You have a smooth tongue. You have been working for so many years, why are you still acting like a child? No matter what you say or do, you must be more mature and steady."
He couldn't help but start preaching, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth betrayed his true inner thoughts.
For so many years, Zeng Hong has always treated Chen Shu as a close disciple.
The public security agency has a unique tradition that no other administrative agency has. That is, except for those who have been transferred to the military, basically every police officer will have a guide to guide him when he joins the profession. This person is the "master". He will lead the way
New police officers patrol, dispatch police, and handle cases; he will teach business experience and practical skills.
Sometimes after a long time, two people will have a lifelong relationship.
With that said, he put the teacup on the saucer and handed it to Chen Shu, full of expectations.
Chen Shu stretched out his right hand, put his index and middle fingers together and tapped it twice on the tea table. He held the tea cup, picked it up and took a sip.
After a long silence, he slowly uttered two words.
“Good tea.”
Zeng Hong nodded and said calmly: "The old white tea brought by my old classmate from Fumu. Its mellowness is unmatched by other teas."
I had to seize the time to look through the dictionary again to see what other adjectives there were. Chen Shu nodded without changing his expression:
"Teacher Zeng, your old schoolmate is pretty good."
They both nodded and took a moment to finish the tea.
Chen Shu took out Liqun cigarettes, pulled one out and handed it to Zeng Hong. After lighting it up, he asked: "Zeng Jiao, why did you call me here?"
Zeng Hong shook his cigarette and asked, "How is your last injury getting better?"
Chen Shu straightened his back: "That's almost it. Then it's time for those bastard little bastards in our jurisdiction to cry."
Zeng Hong snorted: "It's a waste of time."
He thought for a while and continued: "This time the branch has given a place for third-class merit, and I want to apply for you."
Chen Shu chuckled, and first praised Zeng Hong: "Third-class merit is quite rare. But I got it once last year. I'll give it to Chaoyang this time."
Zeng Hong said with a smile: "At the end of the year, I will rank Chaoyang as an 'outstanding civil servant' again, so that he will have three consecutive years. Then he will also have a third-class merit."
Chen Shu understood the meaning behind Zeng Hong's words, but he, who had just received third-class merit last year, was still a little embarrassed and asked tentatively: "How about giving it to other policemen in the station?"
Zeng Hong did not explain any more, but simply said: "Ma Suo is about to be transferred."