Detective from The Future

Chen Gan took the menu and took a look: "***, did you make a mistake."

"Brother, isn't it clearly written on the bill," the female *** said.

Chen Gan threw the bill on the table and knocked: "Call your boss."

The female *** took the bill and went out.

Chen Qian turned on the phone and turned on the video recording function. Among the three people, he should be regarded as the most professional.

Not long after, the lady boss walked into the private room and glanced at the three of Han Bin: "Have you eaten well?"

"You're done, but you don't understand the whole bill." Chen Gan said.

"Why don't you understand, tell me?" The lady boss patted the bill on the table.

"This sixty-one plate of oysters, how can you count six hundred, a pot of tea twenty, how would you count sixty, a plate of conch 80, how do you count it as 480..." Chen Gan pointed to the bill and said.

"Brother, our shop is selling top-quality ingredients. This oyster is imported from Europe. It is not sixty-one plates, but sixty-one. This tea is calculated per head. Twenty per person is not sixty, and so is this conch. Imported, eighty-one, not exactly four hundred and eighty... the menu is clearly written, you can’t finish it, don’t accept it.” The boss’s wife looked aggrieved, as if she had encountered it. Eat overlord’s meal.

"What top-quality ingredients? We don't have any oysters on Daqin Island. Why did we go to Europe to import them. Are you stupid or we stupid?" Li Cunrong was a little annoyed. Who would dare to cheat him like that in Gaocheng.

"What's the matter, you guys have eaten and don't want to give money." The lady boss folded her arms and looked down at the three of them.

"Money, we definitely want to give it, but we will give you the original price. Oysters are 60 per plate, conch is 80 per plate, and tea is 20 per pot..." Han Bin took out his phone and calculated:

"It's 462 in total, I'm sure you have a lot of yours."

"Brother, what's the difference between your algorithm and eating Bawang's meal?" the lady boss hummed.

"Okay, don't get tired of it, 462 is a lot." Chen Gan took the cash and patted it directly on the table, stood up and prepared to put on his coat and leave.

The less trouble, the better.

These days, the police are not willing to cause trouble.

"Papa..." The lady boss slapped her hands, and two men in white chef uniforms blocked the door, both of them with big waists, and they blocked the door.

"What do you mean?" Han Bin got up and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, if you wipe a small amount, let's just forget it. You will give a small amount. My restaurant has to pay for it." The proprietress looked like she didn't want to leave without paying.

"Madame, if you are so unreasonable, we can call the police."

"Don't frighten me either. We open the door to do business. You have to pay if you eat, and the police can't control it." The common people said disapprovingly.

"Boss, you go out first, and our brother collects the money." Chen Gan said.

The proprietress waved her hand and led the two chefs out of the private room, but she didn't go far and still blocked the door.

"Brother Chen, do we really give money?" Li Cunrong was a little bit dumbfounded.

"He wants to rectify, let's rectify, what's the fear." Chen Gan whispered.

Han Bin understood what the other party meant, which of fraud or attempted fraud was more serious, it must be the former.

Sometimes, the crime is so light that the police can't control it.

"That's okay." Li Cunrong nodded. They are police officers, and they really want to identify themselves in the restaurant.

Regardless of whether it is reasonable or not, all three of them will provoke a commotion.

The police station is their home ground.

As long as the proprietress dares to collect money, she will inevitably go to *** and get there...

The three of them discussed, and in order to leave evidence, they directly called the lady boss in and transferred the account to her.

The lady boss smiled like Maitreya Buddha: "Welcome to come again next time."

Leaving the restaurant door, Li Cunrong sipped: "This shop is pretty wild, and the locals dare to fix it."

Han Bin smiled: "This is not off-season."

"Brother Chen, you are a member of the Economic Investigation Team, can't you just deal with her?"

Chen Qian showed a wry smile: "This amount is not enough to file a case."

"Yes, let's call ***." Li Cunrong took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hey, it's Brother Peng."

"Cun Rong, you are so busy, why do you remember calling me."

"I'm not here to train in the city."

"I'm in the city, why don't you say hello, I can arrange it."

"Isn't this just here today? I also wanted to say that I would invite you to dinner for two days, but I turned around and now I don't even have the money to eat tomorrow." Li Cunrong quipped.

"what is wrong?"

"I was scammed."

"Where did you get scammed?"

"There is a restaurant on Jiuhua Road called Jinweitang."

"Damn, this isn't my jurisdiction, don't you kidding me, this is slapped brother in the face."

"Brother Peng, I am a joke."

"In this way, you come to the institute, explain the matter clearly, rest assured, you can run away from the monk but not the temple."

......

Forty minutes later, two police cars drove to the Jinweitang Hotel.

The leader is a man in his early thirties who is the police chief of the local police, Peng Yong.

A group of people in police uniforms entered the restaurant and immediately frightened the employees in the shop.

The proprietress ran over, "A few comrades, what do you want to eat?"

"Have you ever seen someone wearing a police uniform to eat?" Peng Yong snorted: "Someone reported that your restaurant is suspected of fraud."

"How can it be, nothing." The lady boss beckoned, took a piece of China from the ***, and planted it in Peng Yong's arms.

"Go, don't come to this one." Peng Yong scolded and asked: "Did three people come to you to eat just now? It was obviously more than 400 yuan. You extorted more than 2,000 yuan. ."

"Someone came to eat, but they did consume more than two thousand. I didn't swindle, let alone blackmail."

"Take out the bill and menu for the three of them, and let me take a look."

The lady boss froze for a moment, and saw a few cold-faced police officers around her, no matter how reluctant, she went to the counter to find the bill.

Peng Yong took the bill and looked at it, and said coldly: "Ten oysters 600, and six conch 480. Why are you not a fraud?"

"Isn't the price of this menu all controlled by the bureau? It's not a fraud." The proprietress quibbled.

"If it wants to take care of it, what else would people call the police for?" Peng Yong waved his hand: "Bring me all the employees in the hotel."

"Don't don't don't, let's have something to say, this is not the off-season, my business is not good, there is really no way..." The lady boss was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, I will give you a chance to speak, go and talk, one of them will be counted and taken away." Peng Yong was very angry.

This restaurant is too bold. Even the police dare to cheat. If they are replaced by ordinary people, they will not be able to cheat. The people are really anxious. If they find a reporter to expose it, he will also have to make a fuss.

The wife of the boss was caught, and the three of Han Bin will be ***. The wife of the boss didn't dare to let go, and immediately lost money, admitting counseling.

If in a restaurant, Han Bin and the three of them appear to be identities, the proprietress will probably also admit it.

However, Han Bin and the three did not want to gamble. In case the proprietress is a bastard, they would be very passive if they shouted a policeman to eat overlord meal in the restaurant.

The world is big and there are everyone, and there is no shortage of people who are willing to slash the emperor and dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

When you enter this place, no one pays any attention to you if you call your throat broken.

These years, the Internet is too developed, and it is not easy to be a policeman.

The people in Jinweitang entered the ***, it was not so easy to figure it out, especially the proprietress and the cook who blocked the door.

Peng Yong has the means to clean them up.

For Han Bin and the three of them, this is just an episode, but it has strengthened their relationship.

The formal training began the next day.

The physical fitness test is nothing to Han Bin.

Han Bin's physical fitness is among the best.

The queue commander is even less troublesome, it's all carved into the bones.

Pistol training Han Bin played a full circle and ranked first.

There is no problem with the computer operation.

For Han Bin, the training these days is like a temporary vacation.

The only thing that makes him a little troublesome is to write training experience every day.

Life passed quickly.

In a blink of an eye, it was January 17th.

Qindao City's first phase of police rank promotion training in 2020 is over.

****, 82 police officers participated in the promotion ceremony in Qindao ****.

The main leaders of the Municipal Bureau attended the award ceremony.

Director Miao, the director of the Municipal Bureau, took the stage to give a speech.

Comrades:

The city’s public security organs’ first training course for the promotion of police ranks ended successfully today. First of all, on behalf of the D Committee of the Municipal Bureau, I would like to extend a warm welcome and sincere greetings to the police who participated in this training!

"Papa..."

A burst of applause sounded.

After the applause.

Director Miao continued: “Currently, various tasks such as security, education and training, homicide attack, and social stability are very busy. In this case, this training is organized intensively. This fully shows that the Party Committee of the Municipal Bureau supports the comrades in work. Yes, they are considerate in life. Especially the grassroots front-line policemen, who leave their tense work positions, come here to recharge and rest. They must study well within a limited time and really improve. Next, just this training session , Let me make some hopes and requirements..."

Director Miao's speech is very good, and Han Bin feels that he will have to study hard in the future, and he will have the opportunity to speak on stage any day he doesn't live. If he panics, it would be a shame.

After Director Miao finished speaking, the police rank promotion ceremony officially began.

Han Bin also walked to the front desk in a neat police uniform, and replaced the one bar with one star on his shoulders with one bar with two stars, which also marked that the responsibilities on his shoulders became heavier.

After the ceremony, the police officers left the city office one after another.

Han Bin also bid farewell to several familiar police officers during the training.

At this moment, Ding ** waved in the distance to signal him to pass.

Han Bin greeted everyone, trot over and saluted: "Ding Detachment."

Ding ** patted Han Bin on the shoulder: "Yes, the young man puts on the police uniform and is more energetic."

Han Bin smiled: "Ding Detachment, you have something to do with me."

"In the 101st case last time, your kid did a good job. I have asked the city bureau for your contribution. The director of the city bureau, Feng, listened to you, and he was full of praise for you."

"The 101 case can be solved smoothly, mainly because you have good scheduling." Han Bin gave a flattering.

People carry people in a sedan chair, who doesn't like to listen nicely.

Feng Baoguo and Han Weidong have a good relationship, and some of their old brothers get together every year.

Han Bin did not reveal the relationship and support of Director Feng, but silently remembered it in his heart.

Ding ** took out a box of cigarettes and handed it to Han Bin: "Your kid is a good criminal investigator. The pool of the branch is too small. Are you interested in coming to the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Municipal Bureau?"

Han Bin was stunned for a moment and lighted Ding ** a cigarette: "I am a brick of the police force. I need to move it wherever I am. I absolutely obey the arrangement of the superior."

"Slippy." Ding ** scolded with a smile.

Who is the superior leader, is it a gangster, or a gangster?

However, Ding ** is still very satisfied with Han Bin's answer.