What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

After a long absence, Feng took out high-grade letter paper, filled the pen with black ink, sat at the desk, and wrote a letter to the Otaru Nursing Home.

Mrs. Shimada was sentenced to probation in the end. Because she confessed Brahma as a tainted witness and the special status of a pregnant woman, she could choose a nursing home to spend the rest of her time.

Feng helped her find a suitable nursing home as Renzu, and printed her private stamp at the end of the letter, and she stuffed the letter into the envelope.

Indeed, as she said, she was able to be discharged from the hospital two days later. When she returned to Tokyo, the wound had healed to the point where only a light pink was left, so Feng returned to the team that day.

"My name is Tachibana Naoto, and I'm a newcomer who came here today to search for reports from Section [-]!"

Abandoning a pile of documents, Feng, who wandered to the intelligence team for a cup of hot coffee, walked through the corridor, only to find that today is the day for newcomers to report.

"That's right," the boss of the aircraft head still had the face of an Edo tough guy. He looked up and down the orange straight man with a well-behaved hairstyle, "Your resume in the police academy is very good, that is..."

Hearing this, Feng hesitated slightly, knowing that the boss was about to start again.

"It would be nice if it could be more vicious. It will be more convenient when you are on the field. Do you like airplane heads, bald heads...or Mohawks?"

...a remake of the new cop.

"Huh?" A question mark appeared above Tachibana Naoto's head.

"Of course, it's not in a hurry. Image issues still need to be considered. By the way, I recommend the airplane head." He smoothed his oily airplane head, "Now it's time to find a senior to take you... "

"Chairman," Feng knocked on the door frame, "Leave Mr. Ju to me, he is a junior from my school days."

"Senior Feng!" Naoto Tachibana looked over in an instant, and Feng, who was wearing formal clothes but still slouching, smiled at him.

"That's just right!" The boss of the aircraft head said, "He's going to a newcomer induction meeting, and it's in the No. [-] multifunctional hall. You can take Mr. Ju there."

Along the way, Feng was saying hello to the colleagues he met, repeating by the way, "This is the newcomer Tachibana Naoto who came today... Yes, he is my junior in middle school."

He still held a half-drunk coffee in his left hand.

"I almost forgot about today's new hire," Feng said, throwing the finished paper cup into the trash can in the corner, "Why don't you send me a message in advance, I can pick you up at the door."

"How dare you bother senior!" Naoto Tachibana opened his eyes wide, "I always just want to help senior!"

"It's good to have this intention," they arrived at the multi-purpose hall, "but it's better not to be so restrained."

"Ah, long time no see, Sato-san." Feng greeted the clean and tidy policewoman standing at the door, "Are you joining the job today too?"

"Hey! It's the mountain village senior I met at the gate of the police academy."

A lively figure appeared beside Sato, and she immediately announced Feng's name.

"Hello, senior, my name is Miyamoto Yumi! I'm from the transportation department!"

"Hello." Feng smiled and shook hands with her, "Which department is Sato-san in now?"

"Of course—" A male policeman appeared beside him, "Let's do a search!"

"That's right." Sato smiled helplessly.

Finally, finally, now that there are two policewomen even in the place where the villains gather in the fourth search section, they got rid of the title of "monk temple" in the first search section!

"Please don't act like you haven't had a female police officer in the first search section, okay?"

Feng rolled his eyes and pushed him aside in disgust.

"We can't blame them either. It was almost eight years ago that the Metropolitan Police Department searched for a female police officer last time."

Datehang came over with a toothpick in his mouth and took him away.

"Later, the policewoman was transferred to another place. Those who have seen her are probably from the generation of Senior Ming Piao."

"I heard that the policewoman senior and Ming Piao senior belonged to the same department and worked together for a long time."

Another rookie policeman approached. He had coral bangs and thick eyebrows, and spoke in the tone of an aristocrat.

"Hello, my name is Shiratori Ren Saburo, and I belong to the third department of the forcible crimes of the First Investigation Section. Long time no see, Yamamura-senpai."

Hearing this, Feng could only nod blankly... This newcomer's name sounded familiar, but when had she seen him?

"Shiratori-san is also from Toto University."

Tangerine Zhiren quietly reminded.

Maybe he met him in school, Feng thought to himself, so he is another junior?But this year's search lesson is really a bumper harvest.

"The newcomer meeting is about to start, what are you still doing here?" Ming Piaoqiu's lazy voice came from the meeting room, "We just met, there is no need to get together like elementary school students."

"The speech is too ugly, Uncle Mingpiao." Feng hurriedly pushed a few people in, "Are you actually in charge of training newcomers?"

"Who told me to be so busy, you guys are not in the fourth class and come here," Ming Piaoqiuren grabbed Feng, "It's already here, don't you want to impart some experience, as a recent Come to the senior with the fastest promotion."

"...Drink more water, read more newspapers, eat less snacks and exercise more?"

"I don't believe you are eating less snacks."

Forced to sit in the last row and listen to the already memorized rules, Feng was finally called to the stage by Ming Piaoqiu.

Looking at the eyes of the juniors in the audience looking up at him, a light flashed in Feng's mind.

"Don't stain the way you want, don't retreat from the way you want.*"

She smiled.

"This is what a senior told me when I graduated from the police academy. As policemen, we hold power and rights that ordinary people cannot touch. If these things are not restrained, they will become violent violence that hurts people. , Once you touch your finger, you will go deep into thousands of miles. Similarly, if it is for justice, colleagues should not retreat and stop in fear. You must know that once you retreat, you will be far away from thousands of mountains. In many cases... we may be the only ones who will stand up for the victims. Those who seek justice.”

She thought of Mrs. Shimada, maybe if she didn't investigate, Mrs. Shimada would have a better ending. She was a smart woman who would use various means to seek suitable benefits for herself.

Instead of spending ten or even twenty years under the surveillance of the police system.

But she has to investigate, even if only once, maybe misfortune will befall the victim.

Stepping off the stage amidst thunderous applause, Feng smiled. She even thought about retreating for a moment.

"The next place I'm going to take you to is the detention center where all kinds of active criminals and suspects are detained. Note that those who are locked up at the headquarters of the Metropolitan Police Department are not simple ones."

Feng tightened his tie, and suddenly became much more capable. The sloppy police officer disappeared completely, with a sharp temperament rushing towards his face, his footsteps were windy, and Naoto Tachibana had to run in small steps to keep up.

However, Feng suddenly slowed down at the front desk of the guard's office.

I saw a middle-aged woman with an old-fashioned bun was begging at the front desk.

"Please be accommodating, just send these condolences in, even if I go to meet the people inside."

"I'm very sorry, lady, the person you want to visit has been under strict control because of an internal fight..."

The male policeman at the front desk was also in a dilemma. His bald head was very imposing, but he couldn't shout at a lady who was already weathered because of too much work.

"Fengsang!" Seeing Feng who came over, his eyes lit up, "Come and persuade this lady."

He is obviously Feng's bald senior, Sun Xialian, and it just so happens that he is on duty at the guard office today.

"Mrs. Luchuan."

Feng recognized this lady who often came, she was the wife of the head of the Luchuan group, and she often went to the Metropolitan Police Department to replace her husband to condolences and visit the younger brother who committed crimes in the gang.

Yakuza's wives often have to perform these duties. Young people in the gang are arrested. They are responsible for their food and laundry in detention centers and prisons. They hire lawyers for them and communicate with the police. them.

If it is the wife of the team leader of a large organization, they will send over the wife of someone who is one level lower than their husband, but the Ashikawa group is a declining Yakuza, and as Mrs. Ashikawa, she can only do everything by herself.

"Mountain village police officer," Mrs. Lu Chuan straightened her hair in embarrassment when she saw a woman coming, "The young people in the group are not sensible, and they are causing you trouble again."

"It was the one who was armed in the street that day, right? I can take you to meet him."

Feng sighed. A few days ago, a young man with tattoos was threatening others on the street with a knife. Yamamoto, who was in charge of patrolling at the time, immediately turned him over to the police station, and then notified the people who searched Section [-].

When she passed by, the old classmate was chewing throat lozenges at the door of the detention room with a vicissitudes of life.

"Would you like one?"

"No need!" Thinking of the terrible taste of throat clearing lozenges in Yamamoto's hometown, Feng repeatedly refused, "The person is inside, then I will take him away."

"Well, pay attention, this person is not very quiet... He tried to sneak away a few times, wasting a lot of my energy."

Because of this, he simply squatted in front of the detention room.

Yamamoto opened the iron door of the detention room, and inside sat a young man who smelled of smoke and had an Ashikawa-gumi tattoo on half of his arm.

Then, he saw what face changing is.

Almost as soon as he saw Feng's face, the expression on the face of this guy who had pulled [-] yuan changed from disdain, to disbelief, to turning blue and purple, and finally fixed on a frightened expression.

"How could it be you—"

Because his feet were still on the table, he scrambled and fell on the ground, and fell directly in front of Feng's feet.

"The end... hunter!"

He will never forget this face in his life!Even though he was a junior high school student, he beat his high school self so badly that he didn't dare to go out for two whole months!

How did she become a policeman!

Feng kicked him on the chin without changing his face, kicked back the rest of the words, and picked up the poor former bad high school student with one hand.

Before leaving, she turned her head.

"I didn't hear anything just now."

Yamamoto said with a wink.

"Thank you very much," Mrs. Lu Chuan rubbed her hands, "We will definitely teach the young people in the group strictly in the future."

Although she followed Feng, she was still a little afraid of this young policewoman—she had seen him knock down the strongest fighter in the group several times, and she always felt that the mountain village police officer had a scary feeling.

On the contrary, it was Naoto Tachibana, a new policeman who was neither vicious nor bad-tempered, who gave her a sense of security.

Feng glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, as if he hadn't noticed anything, and continued to lead the way ahead.

"It's here."

A large bunch of keys were found and jingled, and it took Feng a few seconds to open the door.

"Hey, someone came to see you."