Police Chen Shu

Standing at the door and listening to Chen Shu for a long time, for some reason, he thought of his eight-plus years of police career.

On that day eight years ago, Pu Shu, who was about the same age as today, devoted himself to the public security work with a supreme sense of mission and unprecedented enthusiasm.

But the reality is often different from the imagination, the police station is full of feathers and grievances every day. Yes, it is wronged. Who would have thought that as a powerful and violent department of a country, an individual could come to the door and point his nose and scold a few words.

Especially the public satisfaction feedback launched by the bureau.

Those who have been sent to cages by the police for gambling, whoring, and fighting for a few days, and then ask them if they are satisfied with the service, can they be satisfied?

They'll say, oh, ok, live and eat for free, that's pretty cool!

is it possible?

Then, dealing with all kinds of religions and nine streams every day, I have basically read the dark side of society, and things that go beyond the bottom line are also a little numb. With the transfer to the public security team, when the case files piled up, the enthusiasm in my heart quietly faded away. It is said that drinking ice for ten years can hardly cool the blood.

Chen Shu didn't know how he got here all these years.

The police are very hard and tiring. The police are also human beings with families and needs.

need?

need.

"Brother Chuan, Yan Song, thank you, I've made it clear, I will stay. I will let everyone take a look at me in the competition at the end of the month, and I will go ashore in the social recruitment exam next year!"

From inside the room, Pu Shu's calm voice gradually brought up excitement and gratitude.

Chen Shu took a deep breath. He was nearly thirty years old and felt that he should go in and say something, which was not considered as a senior's teaching or guidance. It's just the emotion of some people who have been here, and a basin of cold water.

He stood up straight, turned around and knocked on the door that Chen Chuan had opened earlier, walked into the room with a few steps, glanced around, showing a solemn expression: "Pu Shu, you have to think about whether you really want to stay or not. It's not as easy as you think."

After a pause, he continued: "Police, it needs blood and honor, not just a little impulsiveness."

Pu Shu didn't know how to answer, but subconsciously shook his head to retort: ​​"Captain Chen, I'm not impulsive. Do you think it's difficult for me to make some achievements?"

Knowing that he had said it before, Chen Shu coughed, and immediately said seriously: "Pu Shu, as a newcomer in the commando, you have already proved the basic quality of a commando with your strength. As a co-op, The honor you get is limited, but what you will give is all of you, including your family, your life, and your most important future.

"I know that you are full of longing for the special police and the commando, but this longing can't last long in reality. Then you will know that there is a big gap between the longing and the reality. If you want to stay Come down, in addition to being loyal and brave, you must also be mentally prepared to withstand the huge gap between your aspirations and reality, such as the pressure from your family.

"And in the future SWAT career, you may also face a real test of life and death, and you will die. Then you think about your elderly parents, your future lonely wife and helpless children. And the heroes you can get The sense of accomplishment often only occurs at a certain moment. Of course, I think it would be better if this sense of accomplishment does not happen.

"Then there will be relatively boring daily duties. Patrols, training, and overtime work will also fill your work. You have enthusiasm, yearning, and ideals now, but they will wear off over time. Believe me, nothing but chicken feathers And some paltry cheap memories, the unit won't leave you with anything."

Standing by the side, Chen Chuan and Yan Song were completely dumbfounded. Originally, they thought that the appearance of Chen Shu would successfully stop the incident of Pu Shu's resignation, and then everyone returned to normal training and work in the past.

It never occurred to him that what Chen Shu said when he entered the room was like a basin of icy cold water that extinguished the flame of hope that the two of them had finally helped raise for Pu Shu, called the policeman's dream.

However, Pu Shu's reaction was somewhat beyond their expectations. He went from being shocked and at a loss at first to gradually calm down and thoughtful.

Chen Shu took a deep breath, and looked at the two young people standing in front of him one by one: "Pu Shu, Yan Song, you must remember that no one can make decisions for you, including your parents, your friends, you As a leader, you have to think carefully and carefully about everything.

"People have only this life, how do you live, are you really ready? Are you really willing to dedicate your youth to the cause of the people's public security?"

In Chen Chuan's eyes, Chen Shu's words were more like asking his own soul.

Is he really ready?

At this moment, Chen Chuan suddenly missed himself when he was young ten years ago. If there was such a leader standing in front of him at that time, he would definitely agree with a loud voice and without hesitation.

Just like these two dazed young lads today.

Chen Chuan smiled, and sure enough, he heard a loud answer.

"Ready at all the time!"

Ten p.m.

Chen Shu and Chen Chuan came to the long-lost "Old Couple BBQ", and sat down at a small round table outside the shop as usual.

A grilled fish, a grilled eggplant, and a kebab of lamb sprinkled with pepper.

"Boss, here are some bottles of beer, cold." Chen Shu greeted the inside of the shop.

"Okay! Come right away!"

"Hey, you will take the initiative to order wine?" Chen Chuan was a little surprised, then turned his head and shouted into the room, "Have a half box of Budweiser."

"So much?" Chen Shu, who originally only wanted to drink some wine, did not expect Chen Chuan to cooperate too much.

"It's rare that you want to drink. There are not many opportunities, so I don't want to force you to death." Chen Chuan joked.

"Can't you finish drinking so much?"

"Hehe, I can finish my drink. By the way, what's wrong with you, I think there's something wrong with you suddenly wanting to drink."

"Well, it's okay, I just want to drink."

At this moment, the boss, who was five-year-old and three-year-old, came over with a whole box of beer and put it on the table, and said heartily: "Officer Chen, I haven't seen you here for a long time. The neighbors think that you will look down on us because you are a high-ranking official!" "

Chen Shu raised his head and smiled at him: "It's impossible. It's just that I'm so busy with work that I can't spare time. You see, I'll come to your place to taste the old taste whenever I have time today."

After the boss opened two bottles for Chen Shu and others and put them on the table, he quickly opened another bottle and held it up: "Officer Chen, I respect you a bottle!"

After speaking, he raised his head, Gulu Gulu turned his head upside down, and dropped the wine bottle on its head. The boss burped, wiped his mouth with beer foam, laughed and said, "Officer Chen, I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Shu had no choice but to return a bottle with a smile and helplessness.

But the boss is also sensible. Seeing that Chen Shu swallowed a few mouthfuls, he smiled and turned back to the shop.

Chen Shu put down the same empty wine bottle, and calmly looked at the back of the boss leaving: "Chen Chuan, what do you think we are policemen for?"

Chen Chuan reached out and took a mutton skewer from the iron plate, and said while eating, "Didn't you understand the two little guys in the morning? Why are you asking me now? We are running Three, don't fix these imaginary things."

Chen Shu said: "When we were young, we always thought that being a policeman must be a battle of wits and bravery with gangsters, and we are majestic. In fact, we are constantly arguing with a group of difficult uncles and aunts every day."

"Oh, Shu, don't mention these boring things. Didn't you get transferred from the police station? What's the point of complaining?"

"Well, not complaining."

"Then why are you competing with yourself? Didn't you say it well this morning? What we police need is blood and honor!" Chen Chuan took a bite of leeks, imitating Chen Shu's serious expression in the morning, word by word He spat out the words in a straight voice.

Not to mention, it's pretty cool.

After finishing speaking, Chen Chuan made a grimace, and took out a mutton skewer from the iron plate and handed it to Chen Shu: "But having said that, it's easy to understand the hot blood. Young people like this. It's this honor, what's the use? I can't tell, you're lucky with your superficial skills."

Chen Shu was silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at the proprietress who was bringing over a plate of dishes, and said with a smile: "Madam proprietress, if I remember correctly, our dishes should be all served."

"That's right, it's ready." The proprietress responded with a smile.

She walked to the table, bent down and put a plate of freshly fried bacon in her hand on the small round table, and said, "Officer Chen, I know you don't like discounts, so every time I want to give you a discount, you end up paying more." We have money, so I will send you a plate of vegetables. This is the pig we raised in our hometown, more than 400 catties. It was just slaughtered a few days ago, pickled and delivered to the courier, it is very fresh!"

After finishing speaking, as if she was afraid that Chen Shu would refuse, the proprietress who put down the bacon turned around and walked back to the shop quickly. Before entering the door, she even glanced back quietly.

Chen Shu smiled and raised his chopsticks to pick up two pieces of meat for Chen Chuan and himself. After chewing a few bites, he felt that the meat was indeed much more fragrant than the pork bought in the market.

His tone was flat but with a bit of self-satisfaction: "This is my honor."