Police Chen Shu

The next day, Bureau Liu from the Public Security Bureau of Keshi City brought a group of police officers to the hospital to express condolences.

Considering that the patient needs to rest, after taking a few photos necessary for publicity, Director Liu only left the veterans of the patrol brigade, and the rest rushed to the corridor.

Lao Cheng took out a thick brown envelope from his pocket, and put it on the bedside table next to the hospital bed under Director Liu's gesture.

"Ahem." Director Liu, who was sitting by the bed, coughed twice, and said, "This is the condolence money from our bureau. It's not a lot of money, but it's just a little bit of our heart."

Chen Shu didn't even look at the envelope on the bedside table, but just gave a soft "hmm".

Then, Director Liu took a manuscript from Lao Cheng and handed it to Chen Shu, with an amiable face: "Chen Shu, this is the first-class work information that our bureau will declare for you, please take a look."

first class

Chen Shu, who had worked in the police for eight or nine years, knew the difficulty and importance of this achievement, but for some reason, he couldn't even get the slightest bit of interest right now, and didn't even bother to say excuses or rejections.

He just looked at Liu Ju calmly without reaching out.

Zhu Li coughed for a long time, and couldn't help poking Chen Shu's back secretly a few times, so that she finally reached out and took it: "It should be given to Team Yu and the others."

Director Liu quickly scanned the surroundings, saw that they were all his own people, and laughed in a low voice: "Jade Team said that you did all the people, if he had the audacity to accept this work, his spine would probably be punctured. "

Director Liu's intentions were good, he originally wanted to use this joke to ease the dull atmosphere in the ward, but unexpectedly, these words hit Chen Shu's sore spot inadvertently.

"Okay." Chen Shu pushed back the documents and looked out the window.

The ward fell silent.

It can't be PTSD... The experienced Liu Ju realized it all at once.

His previous performance was not inaccurate. As a grassroots unit that has been fighting on the front line of anti-X all year round, their daily means of coping with such psychological trauma is very simple, which is jokes and jokes.

For example, Yu Maiken compared K elements to "rats" as one of the means during the period. Killing people sounds horrible, but killing rats is much more normal.

Although everyone knows what "mouse" means, it is relatively easy to accept on the surface.

On Chen Shu's side, first of all, they are the coastal policemen who have just arrived, and their daily contact is quite different from that of NX.

They came to support, not to mention what achievements they made, it was not easy to adapt to the local working environment.

But this time, in the mountain battle, Chen Shu killed so many K elements by himself, and his mental state was likely to be unbalanced as a result.

Director Liu and Lao Cheng looked at each other with bitterness and worry in their eyes.

Chen Shu withdrew his gaze, turned his head and asked, "Can I not have this first-class skill?"

Director Liu shrugged: "The Ministry has the final say. Chen Shu, do you have any other ideas?"

"I have a buddy, he is an auxiliary policeman of your patrol brigade, he died during the attack this time, can you give him this first-class merit. Well, he has a system."

Lao Cheng leaned over and whispered in Liu Ju's ear for a while.

"I know, it's a young man named Zhang Qiang. Well, the first-class merit can only be given to the police, so... But our bureau has prepared a separate pension, which will be sent to his parents at that time. If he has children in his hometown , can be escorted to our NX Police Academy."

Chen Shu stared at Liu Ju, thanked him sincerely, and then stuffed the envelope with a lot of money on the bedside table back into Liu Ju's hand.

Everyone understands the meaning of this back and forth.

The ward returned to silence.

Seeing that Chen Shu didn't want to say any more, Ju Liu got up to leave.

Zhu Li then sent him to the elevator, and when she returned to the ward, she continued to criticize Chen Shu for being impolite, saying that a bureau chief came to visit you, so why are you making such a bad face.

I completely forgot that I used to rely on my father's high-ranking officials to treat those leaders of the public security system with a consistent indifference and even more stinky faces.

In this situation, she is like a little daughter-in-law who hopes that her husband will have a good future.

Chen Shu just lay on the back of the bed and looked out the window.

"Thanks."

Zhu Li was stunned and stopped chattering immediately, wondering if she had heard it wrong, and after a while she muttered "the man's mouth is a deceit", with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she picked up the clothes that Chen Shu needed to change and went outside the house.

Here, Bureau Liu and Lao Cheng boarded the special car back to the bureau.

"Old Cheng, please polish this written report, and the comrades' behavior should be more radical. Especially the desperate behavior of Chen Shu and Zhang Qiang must be sublimated." Liu Ju emphasized three "res".

Isn't this Chen Shu's declaration? Why are we sublimating into two people now? Lao Cheng rubbed the file bag in his hand, thinking about how to sublimate.

Both were lost in thought.

"Sublimation!" Approaching the Municipal Bureau, Bureau Liu emphasized again.

"oh!"

"oh?"

"Yes! Liu Bureau, don't worry, you must sublimate!"

Liu Guang calmed down: "Old Cheng, the farewell ceremony of the body in our bureau the day after tomorrow will be done in accordance with the highest standards, regardless of our bureau, other bureaus, or the auxiliary police. At that time, I will take the team members to go there. You arrange the scene carefully, and the funds are not a problem. Hey, it can only make the family members feel better."

Lao Cheng straightened his back, lowered his head slightly, and said solemnly: "Yes, Bureau Liu."

Keshi City Funeral Home.

At the entrance of a mourning hall, the elegiac couplets on both sides of the center are: Tianshan Mengmeng is speechless to say goodbye to the heroes, and the Tahe River is choking with sobs to praise the loyal soul.

Xiaoqiang's parents and grandfather came from Dongzhou.

The father was taciturn, and pretending to be calm, he could only stand by the door with his hands on the door frame, staring blankly at the portrait of Xiaoqiang hanging in the innermost part of the mourning hall, not daring to step into the mourning hall.

My mother shed tears from time to time. When she cried, the tears rolled down patter. When she was not crying, she grabbed her father's hair and beat her. Cursing and crying again.

Grandpa is over 70 years old. The old man suffers from heart disease, multiple cerebral infarction and other diseases, so no one in the family dared to tell him about Xiaoqiang's sacrifice.

But yesterday morning, when he saw a family pushing their suitcases to go out, and the police and police cars were picking them up, he understood it all at once.

It must be his favorite grandson, Xiaoqiang, who had an accident in NX.

In the funeral home, it was the oldest grandfather who presided over the overall situation on behalf of the family.

He shook the hand of the police leader who came to commemorate him, and said in a deep voice: "I followed the army and beat these bastards back then. At that time, when one charged up, many comrades younger than Xiaoqiang fell to the ground, and they couldn't return in the end. Home.

"I was lucky to go home for them. I have lived a comfortable life for so many years. Today, my grandson died for other policemen so that they can go home safely. So I don't feel sad, but feel very honored !"

The surrounding policemen were all sobbing, and some female policemen even shed tears.

Grandpa led the team into the mourning hall first, without shedding a single tear, and vowed as he walked: "We are a family of members, a family of glory. If we are conscious, we will not cause any trouble for the organization. We will also I won’t smear Xiaoqiang’s face! You can come here today, Xiaoqiang must be very happy to be there!”

But when the mourning team approached the coffin where Xiaoqiang was lying, grandpa just took a look inside and passed out from distress.

There was a sudden chaos in the mourning hall.

Standing outside, Chen Shu was drenched in the rain, the cold water slid down his face over and over again, and he looked at the room without saying a word.

"He is also the baby of the family..." Zhu Li walked out of the mourning hall holding an umbrella, and stood beside Chen Shu to block the rain, "The old man said very well, Xiaoqiang died for us , so we have to live stronger and happier for Xiaoqiang.”

"Yes, we must live happily."

Chen Shu said this with a smile, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be hidden, it flowed out violently and turned into hot tears.