Riverside police

For a guy who knows how to repair machines, disassembly and assembly of the gun is simple.

Han Yu understood the structure of the Type 54 pistol and the precautions for its use. Under the guidance of Squad Leader Ding, Han Yu fired live ammunition in standing, kneeling and lying positions, and destroyed more than 130 rounds of bullets.

Xu Sanye felt that Han Yu's previous rifle shooting was just like going through the motions and asked for more intensive training. Han Yu took several filled magazines from Squad Leader Ding and fired dozens of rounds under Xu Sanye's guidance.

If there wasn't a commendation meeting, he could shoot all the remaining boxes of bullets.

He also attended the commendation meeting and sat on the rostrum. At the invitation of Minister Lei, he spoke in an ups and downs voice for ten minutes as an old militiaman.

After the leaders finished speaking, they issued military training certificates, commended advanced individuals with outstanding training performance, and awarded certificates and prizes.

The prize is a notebook, a pen and a plastic water bottle.

Han Yu is the militiaman with the highest academic qualifications and best performance in the entire company. Unsurprisingly, he was rated as an advanced individual.

Liang Xiaoyu performed well and was very obedient, but his personality was too shy and he couldn't let go at first. I am illiterate, so I can't keep up with ideological and political studies.

I thought it would be good for him to get the training certificate, but he didn't expect to be rated as an advanced individual. He went on stage with Han Yu to receive the award with an embarrassed look on his face.

After the conference, a group photo was taken.

After taking the photos, several platoon leaders organized the squad leaders of each platoon to distribute training subsidies.

Two dollars a day, and the training lasted for twelve days. All militiamen who participated in the training received twenty-four dollars.

Han Yu was very happy to get money for training.

Liang Xiaoyu was even more excited than him, counting and counting, smiling from ear to ear.

The two packed up their bed rolls, took the washbasin, teapot and other toiletries, and said goodbye to the company commander, platoon commander, squad leader, and comrades who had been with them for twelve days. Under the extremely envious eyes of their comrades, they sat on the three-wheeler and talked to each other. Xu Sanye went home.

"Xu Suo, have those two suspects been caught?"

"There are more than two, a total of six were arrested, and two others slipped through the net. This is a gang that is crazy about stealing bicycles. The amount involved in the case exceeds 60,000. If it can be verified, it will be worthy of the death penalty."

"How many bikes did they steal?"

"Judging from the confessions, there were more than 600 cars. Because of the tight time and lack of manpower, only 28 cars were seized and only 17 were recovered. They were very cunning and sold all the cars to boat runners. , No one knows where those ships went, and it’s difficult to find out.”

"What should we do?"

Xu Sanye said helplessly: "Check it slowly."

Han Yu asked: "Xu Suo, you and Uncle Zhang arrested six suspects at once. How did you bring them back?"

Xu Sanye looked back, held the driver of the car and smiled: "Last time we cracked down on ticket resellers, we cooperated with the Bailonggang Police Station, and the Fourth Factory Police Station looked jealous.

Lao Ding came to me several times because of this matter, saying that the wealth should not go to outsiders. This time we cooperated with them, and they arranged for the police and joint defense team members to help escort him. "

The Yanjiang Police Station has a small number of people, and when it comes to big cases, it cannot be handled by itself, so it can only cooperate with others.

Han Yu thought for a while and asked: "Where is the suspect?"

"They have a lot of joint defense team members, so they are all locked up there. They will be sent to the detention center after the records are completed. The bicycles that were seized and recovered are in our office. The instructor is a senior pre-trial officer, and the instructor is in charge of this case."

There was a pit in front of him. Xu Sanye didn't want to knock Liang Xiaoyu, who was sitting in the bucket, away, so he quickly released the accelerator, reduced the speed, and avoided the pit. Then he changed the topic:

"Xianyu, Lao Qian said that your father came to see you the afternoon before yesterday. He seemed to be pulling goods from Liuhe Port to Hui'an and passed by Bailong Port. When he got back, call Sister You and ask if there was anything going on at home. .”

"oh."

"I have another mission after I get back."

"What mission?"

"We refunded the extra money the passengers spent on buying 'black market tickets'. People wrote letters to express their gratitude to us, and more than 20 passengers sent us banners. Do something for the masses, and the masses will remember it. In my heart, we can no longer reply uniformly like last time, and we have to reply in person."

Xu Sanye paused and emphasized: "The instructor is responsible for the bicycle theft case. Lao Zhang is also busy. Zhang Lan is also too busy. This task can only be left to you."

Just replying to the masses, which is easier than militia training.

And you can receive letters from all over the world, and you can collect stamps from all over the world.

Han Yu grinned and said, "Yes, I promise to complete the mission."

Xu Sanye nodded with satisfaction and asked with a smile: "Liang Xiaoyu, how do you feel after training for more than ten days?"

"ah……"

"I'm asking you if training is hard and tiring."

"Not bitter, not tired."

"Did you learn something?"

Facing the director's questioning, Liang Xiaoyu was a little nervous. He clutched the armrest of the car and said, "Learn to sing."

To others it is nothing.

He really learned something, after all, he had never even watched TV before coming to the institute.

Xu Sanye's requirements for him were far less high than those for Xianyu, and he asked with interest: "How many songs can you sing? Please sing one for me."

"Sing now?"

"Right now!"

"Unity is strength, unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel, harder than iron, stronger than steel..."

Although this kid has never been to school, he has a good voice and can sing really well.

Han Yu couldn't help but smile, reached out and patted his shoulder, giving him a thumbs up.

Xu Sanye was very satisfied. Not only did he let him continue singing, but he also sang with him. The military song was loud and clear all the way to the institute.

As soon as he saw the three people coming back, Lao Qian ran out of the reception room.

"Xianyu, your dad was here the day before yesterday."

"Xu Suo told me."

"You know, right? Here are several letters from you, some from the East China Sea and some from Hanwu."

"Thank you, Uncle Qian."

The instructor is not at home and must have gone to the No. 4 Police Station to handle the case.

Lao Zhang walked out of the office, looked at the two fish that had just gotten out of the car, and said with a smile: "Xianyu, Xiaoyu, how are you training? Take a few steps and let me see."

Xu Sanye parked the car, pulled out the key and said with a smile: "It's for inspection. Put down the letter and luggage first, and I'll call the command."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Lan also walked out of the office and looked at the two of them without saying a word.

Han Yu didn't want to imagine the monkeys in the zoo being watched, but the director said something, so he could only put down his things and pull Liang Xiaoyu, who was looking embarrassed.

"stand at attention."

"turn right."

"To the left!"

"Look forward, walk together, one two one, one two one..."

Xu Sanye organized training in the yard like a teacher.

Han Yu and Liang Xiaoyu could only obey orders and follow the instructions, and walked in line in an orderly manner.

Lao Zhang smiled and said: "It looks okay, it looks good."

"I just said that participating in the militia training is better than participating in the training organized by Wang Xiazi." Xu Sanye announced the disbandment, took out a cigarette and said: "This is for this year, and we will continue to participate next year."

Han Yu turned around and asked: "Xu Suo, are you still going to participate next year?"

"You have to participate every year until you reach the age of eighteen. Paid training, subsidies, and target practice. Where can you find such good things? Don't be born into blessings and not know your blessings."

"yes."

"Lao Zhang, give all the letters from passengers to Xianyu. Zhang Lan, give whatever stamps are left to Xianyu and leave the task of replying to him to him."

Lao Zhang was having a headache over this matter and couldn't help but smile: "Right away!"

Zhang Lan smiled and said: "There are a lot of stamps left, but I don't think they are enough."

"If you don't have enough money, go to the post office and buy it. It's eight cents a piece. What a big deal." Xu Sanye flicked the ashes from his cigarette and walked into the director's office without looking back.

Han Yu sent his luggage to the dormitory, went downstairs and was shocked when he saw it.

I have received more than 600 letters of thanks from people these days, and Lao Zhang specially found a large cardboard box to put them in.

More than 20 banners were received, and the director's office could not fit them. They were hung in the offices of the instructor and Lao Zhang, and four were hung in the reception room.

Seeing his dumbfounded look, Zhang Lan expressed sympathy: "Replying ten letters a day should take two months."

"What if someone receives the letter and replies?"

"Then keep writing and replying, just like making pen pals."

Han Yu asked with a grimace: "When will this return?"

Zhang Lan covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I won't reply to my letters when I return home."

Just as he was talking, the sound of a motorcycle engine came from the door.

I looked up and saw Lao Guan, the postman from Bailonggang Post Office, coming.

I saw him park the car, take out a thick stack of letters from the mail bag, and shout: "Old Qian, there are letters from the masses again, twenty-seven today."

Xiao Xianyu's task of replying to the letter increased again. Zhang Lan couldn't control it and laughed so hard.

Lao Zhang suppressed his laughter and said very seriously: "Xianyu, you are now representing our Yanjiang Police Station and even our Linghai Public Security Bureau. You can't reply perfunctorily, you have to write it carefully. Each reply can't be less than 800 yuan." Words, no matter what, I have to make up two pieces of letter paper!"

"Write it carefully, maybe Xu will check it." Zhang Lan patted his arm and couldn't help but laugh after thinking about it.