Downtown Nevada Police Department, 4:30 p.m.

Yang Xingguo, who finished his day's work, 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 that the painful experience in the past has taught them to bring their own food and drink.

It wasn't until the law and order improved in recent years, many new members joined the police station, and the popularity of the internal cafeteria gradually picked up, that the older generation began to eat in the cafeteria again.

Put aside those sycophants who deliberately imitated Yang Xingguo.

The only one who maintained the habit of bringing his own lunch for safety was Yang Xingguo.

Anyway, for the nanny at home, it’s just an extra person’s amount for each meal, packed in advance and put in the refrigerator.

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

Yang Xingguo, carrying a handbag, moved through 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, and then searched all his pockets, but he still couldn't find them.

He turned back to his office the same way, 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 the keys in a few fixed places, and has no habit of putting them randomly.

Besides, he didn't go anywhere after arriving in the bureau today, so can the key still fly?

Yang Xingguo left the office and was about to go to the front desk to ask if he had seen his car keys.

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

Seeing Yang Xingguo, the other party approached with a smile on his face: "Director Yang, are you ready to get off work?"

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

Yang Xingguo didn't greet him, but asked directly.

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

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

Unexpectedly, I was sent to a place to conduct research on the way. I was in the work group just now, and I saw the photo of the car key sent by him before I recognized that it belonged to you, Director Yang.

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

Yang Xingguo raised his eyebrows and interrupted the section chief's proposal: "Leave the driver aside, that policeman won't come back for now?"

The section chief nodded: "Well, they went to other counties, 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, how about I give you a ride?"

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

Yang Xingguo resolutely refused.

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

But Yang Xingguo's refusal was a true refusal.

This upright bureau chief never liked talking nonsense to people.

The section chief who was rejected resolutely changed the subject: "If this is the case, then I won't bother you. My wife can only take the children out for dinner today, and I can only solve it in the cafeteria."

It is 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 in a car, let alone see the embarrassing scene of Yang Xingguo waiting for a car on the side of the road.

Driving past Yang Xingguo, you insist on giving him a ride, but he just refused.

According to Yang Xingguo's personality, it would be a shame to ask him any more.

If he passed by without asking and saying hello, then Yang Xingguo who was waiting for the bus would definitely be unhappy.

This is like when the leader accidentally stepped on dog feces when he went to the countryside to inspect, and originally wanted to wipe it off quietly, but you said something so stinky.

In short, there are no people inside and outside, so it's 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, and left with his handbag.

There is a rigid rule in the local law of Nevada City that it is strictly forbidden to stop and stay within 300 meters of the security unit.

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

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

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

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

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

Yang Xingguo looked at the three points waiting to receive orders on his mobile phone, and couldn't help laughing wryly.

Frankly speaking, the status of a public official in Nevada City does not necessarily earn people's respect and trust.

But what you lose comes at your gain.

For the most part, they perfectly sense people's rejection and fear.

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

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

It is easy to be labeled as the capital of crime, and it can be done in just a dozen years.

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

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

He planned to take the bus to the city first, and then find a taxi to take himself 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 for 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 on a trip by Yue Yangyan again, there was no need to rush back to accompany the children, so the idea of ​​going in for a cup of tea rose in his mind.

"Welcome, what would you like to drink?"

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

"Welcome to the frost."

Yang Xingguo said.

The waiter was a little embarrassed: "This...we only serve some common teas here."

"Then here's a daily recommendation~lightnovelpub.net~ Yang Xingguo doesn't worry too much about ordering, anyway, if you can't drink what you want, just order casually.

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

This is the "sequel" left by the criminal police team back then, and the source comes from Xia Qiyuan.

Yang Xingguo didn't have Xia Qiyuan's abnormal IQ and talent that he could learn immediately no matter what he read.

He can only rely on the method Xia Qiyuan taught him, and keep practicing to integrate the habit of observation into his daily life.

Now Yang Xingguo's observation ability is barely able to save things that he has seen at a glance for a week, and he can extract them at any time.

This is the limit of what most ordinary people can do.

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