Central Nevada Police Department, 4:30 pm.

After a day's work, Yang Xingguo left the office with his large thermos cup and lunch box.

Many police officers of the same generation as Yang Xingguo have the habit of bringing their own meals.

It's not that there is no cafeteria in the police station, or that the food is so bad that people complain, but the painful experience in the past has taught them to bring their own food and drink.

It was not until in recent years that the law and order improved, there were many new members in the police station, and the popularity of the internal cafeteria gradually recovered, and the older generation started to eat in the cafeteria again.

Put aside those sycophants who deliberately imitate Yang Xingguo.

Yang Xingguo was the only one who kept the habit of preparing his own lunch for safety.

Anyway, for the nanny at home, it's just one more person per meal, and it's just packed in advance and put in the refrigerator.

You don't have to cook by yourself, so it doesn't take much effort.

Carrying a handbag, Yang Xingguo walked across the corridor towards the parking lot.

He walked to the car and reached for his pocket.

"Huh? Where's my key?"

Yang Xingguo felt around his waist, then turned over all the pockets, but still couldn't find it.

He turned back to his office and glanced at the desk and the key rack behind the door.

"Strange, where did the key go?" Yang Xingguo looked puzzled.

Yang Xingguo usually puts his keys in a few places, and he doesn't have the habit of leaving them randomly.

Besides, he didn't go anywhere after he arrived at the bureau today, can this key still fly?

Yang Xingguo left the office and went to the front desk to ask if he saw his car keys.

As soon as I came to the corridor, I met the head of the Political Section.

When the other party saw Yang Xingguo, he came over with a smile on his face: "Officer Yang, are you ready to get off work?"

"Well, did anyone at the front desk pick up the car keys today?"

Yang Xingguo did not greet him, but asked directly.

"Car keys? Oh, Bureau Yang, your car keys are missing, right? Hey, I came here to tell you about this.

At noon today, a police officer picked up your car key on the way to the data room. He didn't know who it was and was going to put it at the front desk.

Who would have known that he was sent to a place to conduct research in the middle of the road. I was in the work group just now. I saw the photo of the car key he sent and recognized it as yours from Bureau Yang.

I said, Bureau Yang, you should also find a driver for yourself. You can't do everything yourself, right? I heard that Xiao Li's driving skills in the bureau are quite good..."

Yang Xingguo raised his brows and interrupted the section chief's suggestion: "Leave the driver aside in advance, that police officer can't come back for the time being?"

The section chief nodded: "Well, they went to other counties and districts, and they won't be back until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

Then he took out his car key and shook it: "I'm fine anyway, why don't I give you a ride?"

"No, I'll just call a car outside."

Yang Xingguo decisively refused.

If someone else said that, the section chief might think that the other party just wanted to be polite.

But Yang Xingguo's rejection was a real rejection.

This upright director has never liked to talk nonsense with people.

The section chief who was rejected decisively changed the subject: "If that's the case, then I won't disturb you. My wife takes the children out for dinner today and can only solve it in the cafeteria."

It's not certain whether the section chief will go to the cafeteria later.

But he would definitely not show up on the side of the road with his car, let alone see the embarrassing scene of Yang Xingguo waiting for the car on the side of the road.

Driving by Yang Xingguo's side, you insist on taking someone for a ride, they just refused.

According to Yang Xingguo's character, it's just uncomfortable to ask around.

If Yang Xingguo, who was waiting for the bus, would definitely not be happy if he didn't ask, he just passed by to say hello.

This is like the leader accidentally stepping on dog **** when he went to the countryside for inspection. He originally wanted to wipe it off quietly, but you came up with something so stinky.

In short, there are no people inside or outside, so it might be better to wait for Yang Xingguo to leave before leaving the police station.

Yang Xingguo didn't pay much attention to the mental journey of his subordinates, so he left with a handbag.

There is a strict rule in the local law of Nevada, which prohibits parking and staying within 300 meters of public security units.

Violators will face hefty fines or a seven-day trip to the detention center.

So there was no taxi in sight near the police station.

Yang Xingguo used his mobile phone to book a car while walking.

Mingming's car-hailing software shows that there are many online car-hailing cars waiting to be taken within two kilometers, but none of them are willing to take Yang Xingguo's order.

"Alas... four or five years is really too short to change the minds of these people?"

Yang Xingguo looked at the three points on the phone waiting for orders, and couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

Frankly speaking, the identity of public officials in Nevada may not necessarily gain people's respect and trust.

However, if there is a loss, there will be a gain.

In most cases, they can perfectly feel the rejection and fear of people.

Although in recent years, under the influence of the anti-gang action, the views of people in Nevada City have changed, but in some remote areas, the friendly welcome ceremony of secretly pouring rotten egg liquid into the cracks of the car windows has not been abolished.

Even the 360-degree monitoring of the car without blind spots can't stop people's enthusiasm.

It's easy to label it as a city of sin, and it can be done in just a dozen years.

But to remove this label from people's hearts, I am afraid it will take several times or even dozens of times until all the people who have experienced the dark ages of Nevada City have passed away.

Yang Xingguo put away his mobile phone and walked to the nearest bus stop.

He plans to take the bus to the city first, and then find a taxi to take him home.

When we came to the city center, the bus stop happened to be near a teahouse.

Yang Xingguo took out his phone and checked the time, it was still early before dinner.

Perhaps influenced by Yue Chongshan, Yang Xingguo developed the habit of drinking tea.

And it just so happened that Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua were taken by Yue Yangyan to travel again, so there was no need to rush back to accompany the children, so he thought of going in for a cup of tea.

"Welcome, what would you like to drink?"

After Yang Xingguo was seated, a waiter in a Tang suit stepped forward.

"Ying Frost."

Yang Xingguo said.

The waiter was a little embarrassed: "This... We only provide some common teas here."

"Then here's a daily recommendation."

Yang Xingguo didn't bother much about ordering. Anyway, if he couldn't drink what he wanted, he could just order it.

Taking advantage of the tea time, he subconsciously observed the staff in the store.

This is the "sequelae" left in the criminal police team that year, and the source comes from Xia Qiyuan. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Yang Xingguo doesn't have the kind of IQ and talent that Xia Qiyuan has, who can learn whatever he sees and learn immediately.

He could only rely on the method taught by Xia Qiyuan, and constantly practice to incorporate the habit of observation into his daily life.

Today, Yang Xingguo's observation ability is barely able to keep things in his mind for a week, and he can extract them at any time.

This is the limit that most ordinary people can do.

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