"This...what's going on?" Zhao An was also made more confused by everyone's weird atmosphere.
I just wanted to attend class well, and I came to class even though I was injured.
The bloody bandage on the arm is the best proof.
But when I arrived at the scene happily, I felt that the atmosphere was too weird.
Is this the legendary new mysterious organization established by Furong Branch? It doesn’t look like it?
At this moment, Zhao An had a sense of being deceived. He even felt that he had really walked into a scammer group.
If not for everyone wearing police uniforms and the classroom being located on the top floor of the office building of Furong Branch, Zhao An would never have imagined that the training class of Furong Branch would be so shabby.
Dozens of new drawing boards have been set up, and some are even stacked in the last row.
Obviously, Zhao Guozhi had great expectations for his Furong branch to open a training class and train the entire Jiangnan City police force, but the reality is cruel.
At 3:15 p.m., apart from Zhao An from the University Town Branch who came to the classroom, only Gu Chen's best friends and partners were left to support him. The scene was extremely embarrassing.
Gu Chen also smiled and explained: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are the only police officer from other branches who arrived at class on time. I would like to welcome you on behalf of myself and all the students in Furong Branch."
"Pa, pa, pa!" shabby applause rang out.
Zhao An didn't know how to respond, so he clapped his hands lightly and said with a wry smile: "You should be Gu Chen, right? You are already very outstanding at a young age, and this time you have become a teacher in the simulated character portrait training class.
It can be said that your Director Zhao values you very highly."
Having said this, Zhao An suddenly stood up, saluted to Gu Chen and said: "Zhao An, a student from the University Town Branch, report to Teacher Gu."
"Police Officer Gu Chen from the Third Criminal Investigation Group of Furong Branch." Gu Chen also returned the courtesy.
Subsequently, Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei, as well as Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong, also introduced themselves to Zhao An and gave a brief self-introduction to Zhao An.
Nie Xiaoyu was unwilling to be left alone, so she also saluted: "Nie Xiaoyu, the daughter of the owner of the canteen of Furong Branch."
Saying this, Nie Xiaoyu suddenly came closer and whispered: "Brother Zhao, my dad used to be a policeman."
"So you are Lao Nie's daughter?" Zhao An also listened to Nie Xiaoyu's self-introduction, and then suddenly realized: "So that's it, that's it. It's natural for you to come to the class."
"Hee hee." Nie Xiaoyu didn't know what to say. She just felt that Old Nie from the canteen of Furong Branch was quite famous outside.
"Senior Brother Zhao." Gu Chen stared at Zhao An's arm for a long time, and the bloody bandage was particularly obvious, so he asked with concern: "By the way, what's wrong with your hand?"
Zhao An smiled and said, "It's okay. On the way here, I dealt with a fight case. The gangster accidentally scratched his arm and it bled a lot."
"Is it this afternoon?" Gu Chen asked again.
Zhao An nodded: "Yes, I originally wanted to come here early so that I could communicate with the police from your Furong branch. I didn't expect to encounter this incident. It happened suddenly at that time, but we didn't have any reinforcements around us, but we are
The police can't just sit idly by, so I went to see the volunteers, and then..."
Looking at his bloody arm, Zhao An smiled bitterly and said, "Then I failed, which is a bit embarrassing."
"So after Senior Brother Zhao acted bravely, he went to the hospital to bandage his wounds, and then came to this classroom during class time?" Gu Chen was also shocked, and even felt a little incredible.
Zhao An also waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay. After subduing the gangster who hurt others, I took him to a nearby clinic to treat the wound, and then brought him to your Furong branch for custody. Now he is
I'm still in the interrogation room and will be handed over to the police from your Furong branch for interrogation, so I ran over to class first."
Zhao An's words were very warm and admired by everyone present.
Even though he was injured like this, he still insisted on coming to class on time. This shows that Zhao An is a very self-disciplined person and has high demands on himself.
Gu Chen also admired him and said, "Senior Brother Zhao is indeed a good man. For this reason, I have to teach you well, otherwise I will be sorry for your trust in me."
"Teacher Gu." Although Zhao An is a first-level superintendent, when facing the third-level superintendent Gu Chen who is currently a teacher, he still said modestly: "I come here for one purpose, which is to learn skills well and let me
It can help more victims solve their problems.”
"Okay." Gu Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Since there are only a few of us in this class, we have to take it well, so let's get started..."
Gu Chen didn't want to waste too much time, so he asked everyone to go to the wooden rack in the back row to get pens and paper, and began to teach everyone simple outlines and proportions.
After class, it was already half past five in the afternoon.
Everyone used Gu Chen's classic manuscript "Aunt Mei" as the material to paint on the spot.
Although it is a manuscript drawing, the level of everyone's drawings varies widely.
Of course, Gu Chen didn't expect everyone to make rapid progress.
After all, food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step. There are no shortcuts to many things. Everyone knows this truth.
But Gu Chen has a shortcut...
When everyone handed their afternoon paintings to Gu Chen for review, Gu Chen gave Lu Weiwei a score of 60 and Officer Wang a score of 45.
Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong are at the same level, with only 52 points.
Although Nie Xiaoyu is not a policeman, he is quite accomplished in drawing. This surprised Gu Chen. Nie Xiaoyu scored 66 points.
As for Zhao An, who had just moved Gu Chen to a complete state, his painting skills were so amazing that it was unheard of since Gu Chen started learning painting.
Gu Chen was shocked, so he gave him 20 points...
The reason is that the foundation of the painting is too bad, there is no proportion, and no concept of portrait. Even in Gu Chen's eyes, the level of Zhao An's painting is basically the same as that of a primary school student.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! This gave Gu Chen a headache.
I originally thought that Zhao An was a talented person with outstanding abilities, but now I see that Zhao An can’t draw at all?
Seeing that Gu Chen gave himself the lowest score of 20 points, Zhao An also felt quite ashamed and said: "I'm sorry, Teacher Gu, I don't have much talent for painting, but I hope that by practicing painting, it will help me handle cases in the future.
If it helps, you won’t accept stupid students, right?”
"No way." Gu Chen also smiled and said, "Senior Brother Zhao's basic skills are a bit poor, but hard work can make up for his shortcomings. I think he will make some progress over time."
"Yeah, I think so too. If you make a little progress every day, it will definitely lead to qualitative changes over time. I believe in myself."
"I believe you too." Gu Chen also smiled, wondering if it would be hypocritical to say this?
Everyone walked out of the classroom together. Gu Chen and other colleagues and partners from Furong Branch put Zhao An on the bus, and then everyone dispersed.
After get off work, when everyone was walking to the cafeteria of Furong Branch, He Junchao ran quickly to catch up with Gu Chen, patted Gu Chen on the shoulder and said, "How was Zhao An's study in the University Town Branch this afternoon?"
"You also know him?" Gu Chen expressed curiosity.
"How could I not know about him? It was just in the afternoon. I originally wanted to go over to attend the class, but this guy acted bravely on the road and caught a gangster who hurt others. I took him to interrogate him, which delayed the class time. Otherwise, I
I will go too.”
Speaking of this, He Junchao was also quite curious and said: "Oh, by the way, are there many people in your class this afternoon? Are there no seats?"
Lu Weiwei directly hit him on the head: "What are you talking about? In the afternoon, besides Lao Wang and I, there are also Gu Chen's roommates Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong, plus Nie Xiaoyu, and Zhao An is the only one coming from other branches."
"What? Just you guys?" He Junchao yelled very loudly at first, but he quickly realized it and asked in a low voice: "It won't be so miserable, right? With just such a few people, wouldn't Director Zhao be very embarrassed?"
?”
"I've lost face." Officer Wang said in despair: "This Zhao An has no foundation in painting at all. Just the painting he painted this afternoon. Haha, my daughter can regain her confidence after seeing it.
, so my daughter feels that she might become a great painter."
"It's not that low, right?" He Junchao didn't believe it, but when he saw everyone's disappointed expressions, he was dumbfounded: "Holy crap, is it really like this? Then isn't this training class going to end?"
"Do you think we are not good at painting or what?" Lu Weiwei felt that He Junchao was a little bit critical, so she angrily said: "I will also tell you He Junchao, my junior brother Gu, Jiangnan Lu Weiwei's painting, gave 60 points, which means I passed the exam.
."
"As long as given time, maybe I, Lu Weiwei, can become an excellent painter and seek justice for those victims."
Also because of Lu Weiwei's overconfidence, He Junchao couldn't hit her face to face, so he could only mutter silently in his heart: "Maybe Gu Chen gave you some emotional points because you often take care of him at work.
"
Everyone prepared their meals at the canteen's food window and sat in the seats that everyone usually occupies.
But Gu Chen suddenly discovered that in addition to giving one to himself, He Junchao also packed one in a disposable lunch box, so he asked him: "Who are you giving this to?"
"Who else could it be? Just the gangster who hurt Zhao An this afternoon." He Junchao also said calmly.
"He hasn't confessed yet?" Lu Weiwei was a little curious.
He Junchao shook his head: "This guy is very stubborn. No matter how we ask, he just won't speak. All we can ask is his basic information. He is really tough."
Thinking of this, He Junchao suddenly lost his appetite and said: "Originally, I didn't want to give him food, but we couldn't let him go hungry, so as not to say we were inhumane, so I packed a portion for him, ugh
, I have to go back and continue the trial later."
"So stubborn?" Gu Chen also smiled and said casually: "How about I go take a look later?"
"Hmm." Hearing that Gu Chen was going to take a look, He Junchao said "hmm" twice, swallowed the food and said: "I'm just waiting for what you Gu Chen said. I specialize in technology."
Yes, interrogation is really not my strong point. You happen to be free, so I will leave this matter to you."
After thinking about it, He Junchao said again: "By the way, the transcript materials I made in the afternoon are on my desk. You can just go and get them."
"Understood." Gu Chen responded, then immersed himself in eating and stopped talking.
After finishing dinner, Gu Chen took a short rest, then walked into the No. 2 interrogation room with Lu Weiwei carrying the packed dinner.
At this moment, a bald middle-aged man was being held in the iron bars inside the interrogation room with handcuffs on his hands.
Seeing movement outside the door, he reluctantly raised his head and took a look.
When he saw Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei walking into the interrogation room and they were not the two policemen just now, the bald man was a little disdainful.
But when he saw the lunch in Gu Chen's hand, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and licked his chapped lips.
"Are you hungry?" Gu Chen walked up to him, raised the lunch box in his hand and said, "Eat if you're hungry. After you're done, tell me immediately. We policemen are also off duty."
Seeing Gu Chen pass through the iron fence and bring the lunch box to him, the bald man also took it, opened it quickly, and started gobbling it up.
At this time, Lu Weiwei was also at the water dispenser in the interrogation room. She poured him a glass of water from a disposable paper cup and placed it next to his interrogation seat.
After eating and drinking, the bald man burped loudly, and then asked with a slightly kind look: "What do you want to know?"
"Tian Wenjun." Gu Chen took the transcripts that He Junchao had compiled in the afternoon and muttered silently: "You are a foreigner. You have been in Jiangnan City for two years. You have been doing small jobs on construction sites before, and you also worked as an extra for a while.
."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Gu Chen raised his head and glanced at the bald man in front of him, smiled and said: "I can't tell, you are also a versatile person, have you ever been an extra?"
"A fart extra." Tian Wenjun, a bald man, couldn't help complaining: "He's just a coolie. The director tells you to lie down and stand, and he usually has to help move props. It's better to do a small job.
comfortable."
"But you have been an extra for more than a year, why would you suddenly hurt someone with a knife?" Lu Weiwei also asked.
"That man deserves to die." Tian Wenjun said nonchalantly: "For a person like him, a bastard who relies on arrears of wages for our extras to enrich his pockets, I will beat him every time I see him."
"In other words, the man you chased and beat up on the street, did he owe you wages?" Gu Chen seemed to feel Tian Wenjun's anger from his words.
Tian Wenjun tilted his neck and said: "Yes, he is a small agency. He usually recruits actors for some film crews. He recruited me and a few of my friends at the construction site."
"It was clearly stated that wages would be paid in January, but after paying the first month's wages, he stopped paying subsequent wages on the grounds that the crew's funds were insufficient."
"We, the extras, didn't know it at the time. It turned out that he was a famous 'vampire' who made a fortune by deducting the wages of our extras."
"Many of our brothers have been deceived by him. This guy has various reasons for us to believe that as soon as the crew's funds are received, he will immediately make up for everyone's wages."
"But someone of ours asked the producer of the production through special channels. It is a big production and the investors behind it are well-funded. There is no problem of insufficient funds as he said."
"We asked him for wages, but he actually disappeared with us. It was also this afternoon that I and a few extras who were owed wages found this guy walking out of a club on the road, so we went after him."
"Then... you threatened him with a knife?" Gu Chen asked.
Tian Wenjun was silent for a moment, and then said: "At first, we just wanted to beat him up and then force him to pay back the money. But we didn't expect that this guy turned out to be a trainer. He not only injured my two brothers, but also wanted to escape."
"I saw how good this was, but I couldn't let him get away with it like that, so I chased him."
"I knew I couldn't beat him, so when I chased him through a fruit shop, I took a fruit knife from the shop to make him retreat."
"But this guy is still stubbornly resisting and even yelling. It's bad luck."
After saying this, Tian Wenjun was also frustrated and said: "At this time, a policeman appeared out of nowhere and was about to stop me."
"What's wrong with this? It's obvious that this guy injured several of my brothers. I just wanted to catch him, but I was holding a fruit knife in my hand and he yelled that I wanted to kill him. Police
Then you have to take action with me."
"But I was so angry at the time that I didn't think too much. Seeing that this guy was about to run away, but the police blocked my way, I was anxious and started scratching with a knife. I didn't expect that the fruit knife was too sharp.
It directly scratched the policeman’s arm.”
"I..." After saying this, Tian Wenjun suddenly hugged his head and said in despair: "It's useless for me. Not only did I not catch this damn guy, I was also suspected of attacking the police and cutting the police. I...
Why am I so unlucky?"
Seeing that Tian Wenjun was a little annoyed, Gu Chen also comforted him and said: "Don't worry, as long as you know the basic information of this intermediary, we can find him, and you don't need to use such drastic methods to retaliate in kind."
"Yes." Seeing Gu Chen speak, Lu Weiwei was not far behind and said: "You chased people all over the street with a knife, and everyone would stop you. If our colleagues hadn't stopped them in time, I'm afraid you wouldn't have attacked the police.
Well, maybe in a hot head, he committed murder."
After a pause, Lu Weiwei added: "You don't even think about it yourself. What will happen to your relatives if you kill someone because of impulsive negligence? These issues must be considered carefully, rather than relying on blood to solve the problem."
"So, your police can help me find him?" He also felt that what the police said was reasonable, so Tian Wenjun's attitude gradually improved and he became very cooperative.
Gu Chen opened the transcript and said, "Tell me the information about the intermediary, his name, home address, etc. The more detailed the better."
"I don't know." Tian Wenjun suddenly shook his head and said, "I don't know what the intermediary's real name is, but I know that in the industry, everyone calls him Bage."
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