Police Chen Shu

The scorching sun was hanging in the sky, and even though it was already September, it was still making people dizzy.

The engine of Santana, which was not driving very fast, roared. Also making a violent sound was the air-conditioning outlet in the car. However, the result was similar to the engine. Apart from the sound, it had no practical effect.

He Chengfeng sat in the driver's seat, rolled the window to the bottom, and said with a smile: "Our weather is very good, and we basically don't need to turn on the air conditioner on weekdays. Today, it is a special situation, not common."

Chen Shu and others wiped the sweat from their foreheads and had a more intuitive impression of the local public security funds.

The topic continued, and Jiang Hai explained the recruitment situation of the Police Academy in Donghai Province: "We not only look at the scores of the cultural subjects of the college entrance examination, but also add the scores of the physical fitness test arranged by the Police Academy itself, and then admit people in order according to the ranking of the total score. Well, The scores are different in each place. For example, in economically developed places, because there are more students, the admission score will be relatively higher. "

"Physical fitness test? It doesn't count for many points. Then tell me the lowest and highest scores of your district team and the college entrance examination cultural class."

"The one with the lowest rank in our district team is the classmate from Xishui City. I remember that one can enter the police academy with only 578."

Chen Shu nodded and added: "That's true. When I took the college entrance examination, Xishui's score was also the lowest in the whole hospital. Although one of my classmates is now the deputy director, his institute only has four Establishment. Director, instructor, deputy director and policeman, that’s it. The deputy director is actually the same as the policeman.”

"Although our treatment is poor, compared with yours, the police force is not bad." Hearing this, He Chengfeng smiled, rarely showing a proud expression, "Well, the situations in our provinces are different, so the scores should be different. Just tell me how many points it exceeds the line drawn by your province?”

"About ten points."

"Then it should be 211. Where's the highest score?"

"The highest score of our district team is more than 630." No need to be reminded at this moment, Jiang Hai took the initiative to make a comparison, "She is a girl. With this cultural class score, we can go to the best school in the province and the top five schools in the country. ”

"It seems that your grades are pretty good. When you join the workforce in the future, you will definitely be better than guys like us who became monks halfway." He Chengfeng praised Jiang Hai and then said, "Do you know why your scores are so high?"

"The Police Academy only recruits so many people every year. If more people take the exam, the scores will naturally be higher."

"Then have you ever thought about why there are so many people over there taking the exam for the police academy?"

The precocious Jiang Hai wiped his nose and said briskly: "It must be because of the high salary. It is said that good cities and counties can get more than 300,000 yuan a year!"

He Chengfeng shook his head and said seriously: "Although our salary has been cut in half, according to the consumption level, it is not much worse than your three hundred thousand."

Jiang Hai quickly glanced at Chen Shu, who was sitting in the passenger seat. Seeing that the other person did not respond, he said directly: "The police belong to a state violence agency. They are powerful in the local area. Boys like it!"

"Powerful?" He Chengfeng chuckled a few times and continued to shake his head, "Police work is still done in other provinces. Just because of your Donghai Province's police system, which is stricter than your parents. Can you tell me how to be powerful?"

After a puff, Chen Chuan, who was sitting next to him, was the first to hold back and laughed like a pig.

The police management system of Donghai Province is famous throughout the country, and there is a comment that has spread far and wide within the system: The police of Hua Guo look to the East China Sea.

At first glance, I thought it was quite honorable, and I thought it was a high degree of praise.

In fact, only when you are actually in it do you know how painful it is.

For example, there was a police officer in Dongzhou City who took his children to a mass-market KTV with relatives and friends during break time. He was alerted by the facial recognition system placed at the front desk of the KTV by the unit's disciplinary department.

Those who were on the program the next day were punished. In order to kill a chicken to show the monkeys, the punishment was quite serious. They were put in solitary confinement for a week, which cut off their promotion channels for the next three years.

Of course the police officer involved was dissatisfied and felt that he was particularly unjust. A place where even primary school students could go in and sing, but he, an adult in his decades, was actually prohibited from entering.

As expected, this matter reached the capital.

Although the ministry finally canceled the punishment for the policeman, it still shows how strong Donghai Province is in controlling the police at the grassroots level.

Other provinces joked that the police in Donghai were more, stricter, and more detailed than their own parents. They were everywhere and at all times.

In a meeting with police officers across the province, the leader of Donghai also put forward this classic saying: "Management is emotion, control is love, and control is for your next generation."

It became a good talk for a while.

Later, when the leader got into trouble and went in, the people below all laughed and said that there was nothing wrong with what the leader said. No one could control his boss, so something went wrong in the end.

His next generation will basically have no chance of entering politics.

"Hey, this is for our own good." Jiang Hai scratched his scalp in embarrassment, then returned to the question, a little unsure, "Then, is it to get a stable job? After all, outside now The economy is getting worse and worse, but our police officers don’t have a mid-life crisis at the age of thirty-five, and their benefits are good, so they can work until they retire!”

He Chengfeng smiled and nodded lightly: "That's a bit reliable. But again, your Donghai police have stable jobs, don't our Yun Province police have stable jobs? Why, when we are thirty-five, we will Do you have to be kicked out of your workplace?"

Jiang Hai simply gave up and asked, "Heda, what's the reason?"

As he spoke, the motorcade had already driven out of the mountain road. He Chengfeng stopped on the side of the road, stretched his hand out of the window, and waved to the back to signal the two police cars following him to go ahead.

As two police cars passed behind, one of them slowed down.

A brother sitting in the passenger seat rolled down the window and shouted to them: "Then let's go back to the work first. Heda, please pay attention to your safety. Call me if you need anything."

This ordinary warning had a different meaning in the ears of Chen Shu and others.

He Chengfeng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, and said calmly: "Because it's safe."

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The expression on Chen Shu's face was completely calm, and he was calm and serious.

He thought about many answers, but he never thought it would be safety.

Someone actually said in front of all front-line law enforcement and case-handling police officers that you police officers are safe.

If it were any other person, Chen Shu would have ten thousand reasons to refute the other person, but this person was also a policeman and a dangerous detective.

"Heda, does this have anything to do with the fact that we came here today to deliver good news to Brother Huang Mao?" Jiang Hai, who had never experienced social beatings, didn't think so much, so he asked carelessly.

"Officer Chen, is this your first time seeing this kind of scene?"

To be honest, this group of people from Donghai Province, including Chen Shu, who has been in the police system the longest and has the most extensive experience, and Zhu Yiba, who has served here in Yun Province for many years, have seen this kind of scene for the first time.

How could the unit organize valuable police personnel to deliver good news to the home of a police officer who only received third-class merit, and also sent a customized banner and exquisite plaque?

Not to mention third-class merit, even second-class merit is impossible!

By the way, Huang Mao's old father seemed to be quite proud of the plaque with the words "Third Class Merit" written on it. He didn't feel embarrassed at all. He really felt that it was very honorable.

The surrounding villagers also looked envious and congratulated each other. Chen Shu and others all saw this scene, but they couldn't fake it.

Chen Shu rolled down the window, blew out a puff of smoke, and said calmly: "It is indeed the first time we have met, but to be honest, I felt embarrassed at first. After all, I was only a third-class student. Later, when I saw them singing and dancing, I felt Not bad. I think they should be very happy, like a holiday."

He Chengfeng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, that's what I want. What I want is for everyone to be happy!"

Jiang Hai suddenly asked: "Heda, why don't you ask Brother Huang Mao to come with you? He must also want to come!"

He Chengfeng suddenly became uncharacteristically silent. After a moment, he slowly said: "Xiao Huang is here this time. What if he can't come next time?"

"If you can't come, just ask for leave. But I was thinking, this is not a very important thing, why can't I come at another time?" As he said that, Jiang Hai found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the carriage. Everyone was silent. say.

He didn't know why, but he knew it must be his problem.

Jiang Hai immediately stopped talking.

He Chengfeng took a deep breath and forced himself to cheer up. He first whispered to himself, "It's actually nothing," and then looked back at the Republic reserve police officer sitting in the back row, who had always been full of fighting spirit.

He blinked hard and raised his hand to the left.

It was a common cemetery surrounded by greenery.

"Every year, the number of police sacrifices in our province ranks first in the country. Behind this heavy glory are broken families."

He Chengfeng's voice was low, but with an unquestionable determination.

"They are gone, but we are still here. Isn't it a great thing to make relatives and friends happy while they are still here? You cannot make your relatives shed tears whenever your colleagues show up."

At the end of the day, the slowly setting sun cast its golden afterglow on the car.

It fell on Yun Province policeman and Cheng Feng.

Having written this, veterans should be able to guess what the next copy is: Drug Control in Yun Province.

But when the end came, Lao Xiong suddenly realized that this thing might not be written here, and the risk was quite high. But it has been laid out for so long, and the protagonist group has also recruited former anti-drug border guards, and then traveled all the way from the East China Sea to Yun Province, which makes me a little reluctant to let go.

After much thought, I decided to add an anti-fraud sub-line to the original main line. This way, if the two lines go together, there will still be room for maneuver in case of being locked up in a dark room.

By the way, take a leave of absence. Although it is a secondary line, it is still a line and must be dealt with clearly by the veterans. Let Lao Xiong think about it for a day, one day is enough!

As a digression here, as a nation that was almost wiped out by opium, and as a new China that has just emerged from the abyss of drugs, drug control is not only a task for the police, but also an unshirkable responsibility for every Chinese. responsibility.

salute!