After returning from the market, I ate lunch in a hurry, and then I was busy in the afternoon and evening. The intense and exciting work was only halfway through.

Summer is different from winter. Experienced policemen know that summer is a period of high incidence of burglary, because windows are not closed, and fans are turned on at home with cover-up noises; winter is a period of high incidence of pickpocketing because of thick clothing. .

Moreover, everyone sleeps late this season. Casserole stalls and beer barbecue stalls are generally open until three or four o’clock. In such a large area, there are dozens of small shops. Basically, there are also disputes about drinking too much one night. There is no shortage of hands-on fights.

　　 At night, Bai Song was tossed all night, suffering from a headache, and only got up at noon the next day.

　　 How does the duty of the police station sometimes feel...that is, when I wake up the next day, when I think of yesterday’s events, I have a feeling that this is what happened last year.

　　 If there is a world away.

　　 After washing, Bai Song discovered that he did not know who had put three or four band-aids, a piece of gauze and medical tape on his arm.

　　 It is estimated that it was in the morning, the other masters on the night shift did it for themselves? Or instructor Li?

　　 Bai Song shook his head, forget it, don't want to... I have to say, it's too sleepy.

　　 During the month when Bai Song was in Nanqian Province, it can be said that he would wake up with a little wind and grass, but now he can't feel his arms tied with gauze. Of course, sleeping at the police station is indeed full of security.

　　 Going back to the dormitory and getting dressed, Bai Song picked up his mobile phone and found that there was a WeChat message that was instructor Li's.

　　 "After getting up, come to my office." Bai Song checked the time. It was already 12:30 noon. He didn't know if Li Jiao was taking a break, but he went to the teacher Li's office for the first time.

　　 knocked on the door.

　　 "Come in." Instructor Li's voice came from inside.

　　 Bai Song pushed in and found that Trainer Li was packing up one of his clothes at the table. Seven or eight medals had been hung, and two or three were hanging.

　　 "Li Jiao, what are you looking for me?" Bai Song asked curiously.

　　 "Well, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, the city bureau will have a meeting. The sub-bureau will ask us to send two people, and the grandson will let us go. You should prepare in advance." Li said without raising his head.

　　 "Huh?" Bai Song said, "Why are we going there?"

　　 "Huh?" Instructor Li raised his head: "I'm not going with you, who do you want to go with?"

　　 "No, no, I didn't mean that, I mean, why take me there..."

"For the '12·01' project, the Municipal Bureau has a mid-year commendation meeting with your name on the list. If you don't go, can you let your master go for you?" Li said that he laughed. "But your master does go too, but he doesn't account for our place."

　　 "Oh oh, um, ok, thank you for teaching." Bai Song knew that there was no need to resign.

"Well, please wash your uniform! Just summer short-sleeved uniforms. This time there is no requirement to wear long-sleeves. Also, wear a big brimmed hat. Take your two medals of merit with you. Don’t leave it here. On the left chest, bring the party emblem, don't put it on the top. See how I got it, do you understand?" Instructor Li unfolded his clothes and gave Bai Song a look.

　　 Three second-class skills? Bai Song's eyes widened, this man can't look like...

　　 Hmm!

　　 Bai Song nodded like pounding garlic.

"Okay, just keep a little tighter. Let's set off at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning and go to the sub-bureau to ride the car together. This medal or something must not be dropped." Teaching Li tilted his head and looked at Bai Song's arm: "You Is your arm okay? You are not bad, and you know how to put a band-aid. Although you are young, you must learn to pay attention to your body."

　　 "Yes, thank you Li for teaching."

　　 Bai Song had mixed feelings when he left the office taught by Li.

　　Excitement, sadness, surprise, calm...

In the past few months, Bai Song has been working hard and studying hard, but still can't forget this project. In a blink of an eye, more than half a year later, this case has reached the time for collective awards. The only regret is that Master Yu could not stand in person. The podium is on.

　　 Early in the morning, Bai Song carefully washed and washed his hair, tidy and clean his hair. Bai Song, who has never wiped any skin care products, found Dabao in Wang Liang's toiletries, then wiped on this priceless skin care product, and then carefully checked his condition.

　　 "Why are you going? Date a lover?" Wang Liang saw Bai Song like this, a little curious: "Your little girlfriend came the other day, and I didn't see you dressing up like this."

　　 "Go." Bai Song pointed his hand to the door.

　　...

　　 The assembly of the Jiuhe branch, starting from the branch.

　　 From deep winter to midsummer, after this case, everyone did not sit idle, and participated in many other cases of various kinds, but sitting together at this moment, everyone naturally recalled that time.

　　 To this day, Sun Tang and others led by relevant leaders are still doing follow-up work on the task force, but most of them have left the task force and returned to the original unit. At this moment, seeing the comrades gathered, they are all very cordial.

　　 chatting all the way, more than half an hour later, the car drove into the compound of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

　　 Bai Song seldom comes here. To be precise, he has been here once or twice, and he always took a piece and left. At this time, seeing this majestic building felt different from usual.

The conference room is very large. It was only a little after nine o'clock when the Jiuhe branch arrived. There were scattered people sitting in the large conference room, and everyone had acquaintances. Some of them were not seen for many years. They also started talking about this opportunity.

　　The people here are all veterans, but Bai Song can still straighten his waist, carry one bar on his shoulder, and second-class skills on his chest. What ordinary people can do?

　　 "Eh, little comrade, from the Jiuhe branch?"

　　 Bai Song didn't know anyone, and it was useless to talk around. He sat alone in a chair. As a result, a policeman in his 50s came over and greeted him on his own initiative.

　　 "Oh, oh, hello, leader, I am from the Jiuhe branch, you are sitting." Bai Song looked at it, white shirt, and couldn't help standing up.

　　 A white shirt is a police inspector. Generally speaking, it must be a senior deputy director to be eligible to wear it. A proper senior police officer. When Bai Song was in school, because of the high level of the school, almost all professors and associate professors at Hua Guo Police University were in white shirts, and there was no shortage of one wheat two and one wheat three. However, at work, most people wearing white shirts It's a real leader, and you need to salute when you meet.

"All leaders have retired for several years." The old police officer was very polite: "Look at your siren, Jiuhe branch. When I was young, I also stayed in Jiuhe branch for a few years. At that time, it was just you. So big."

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