Police Chen Shu

Zhongshan Police Station, at the gate of the compound.

When Chen Shu stomped out his cigarette and was about to leave, Yu Yu, a community policeman who came back from the police station to watch the excitement for a long time, stopped him.

"Chen Suo, why don't you inform me about such a big project?"

He is an old community police officer. Although he is usually not responsible for the security strikes in entertainment venues, A_PARTY is in his jurisdiction after all, and he has more or less daily contact.

According to the usual rules, if the policemen of the same firm are going to deal with the violations of laws and regulations of other enterprises and institutions within the jurisdiction of the policemen of the same firm, they should communicate with the other party in private.

I haven't seen him for a year, Yu Yu has gained a lot of weight, and the hair on his forehead has also moved up a lot.

Although he pretended to be angry and frowned, the uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his true thoughts: "You boy, why didn't you notify me when you come here once in a while? Although I'm on duty, I can squeeze in more or less Come out some time to have a working meal together and smoke a cigarette."

Seeing the old acquaintance, Chen Shu was also happy from the bottom of his heart, and joked: "Yu Yu, why did you become so fat in just a year? If it weren't for your jingle number 666 hanging on your chest, I really wouldn't recognize it." out of you."

"Hey, it's called overwork and fat! The reason is that it's caused by overtime every day, huge pressure, and abnormal schedule! Chaoyang, look at this guy, he starts to shriek as soon as he goes to the special police, and now he starts to dislike us? Hey, when I think of it, I will Headache, during this period of time, every day, one level is strengthened, one level is strengthened, and his grandma is strengthened!"

"I heard that there will be a 'highest level duty' next time."

Yu Yu rolled his eyes at him angrily, then wrapped his thin coat a little tighter, the weather was cold, and the autumn was whizzing.

He pulled Chen Shu, and continued: "Don't leave in a hurry, go in and have a cup of tea and chat a few words."

Chen Shu wanted to decline, but suddenly found that Yu Yu's tone suddenly became serious, and his expression was no longer as casual and teasing as before.

This is something I want to ask Xiaoqiang. After all, Xiaoqiang was his community coordinator back then. Chen Shu just hesitated for a few seconds, then followed Yu Yu and Li Chaoyang back to the office.

Yu Yu took out a can of tea leaves from the drawer, took some out, poured out several full cups from the boiled kettle, and distributed them to Chen Shu and Li Chaoyang.

Sitting on the sofa, Yu Yu leaned his upper body slightly forward, put his hands on his legs, and listened intently to Chen Shu's story about southern Xinjiang.

When he heard that Xiaoqiang traveled thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to obtain a career certificate, just to fulfill his dream of being a policeman, Yu Yu gently raised the corners of his mouth;

Hearing Xiaoqiang carrying the latest domestic 95 rifle, patrolling the suburbs proudly to maintain local security, Yu Yu nodded and said softly, "He shoots very accurately";

When he heard that Xiaoqiang followed Chen Shu to track down the anti-X elements with his bare hands, and applied for the vanguard of the search team on his own initiative, Yu Yu nervously clenched his fists;

When he heard that Xiaoqiang fell down so suddenly and silently, Yu Yu couldn't help but turn his eyes red. He stood up and walked around the small office quickly, cursing the classic Chinese quintessence repeatedly.

Chen Shu said a few words of relief.

Li Chaoyang and Xiaoqiang have teamed up to handle cases all the year round, and they are deeply impressed by this coordinator who is actively approaching the security team outside of his own community work.

Yu Yu sat down again, picked up the teacup, and drank it down in one gulp regardless of the scalding inside. After putting down the cup, his expression slowly returned to normal.

He smiled and laughed at himself: "Chen Shu, you don't have to comfort me. I'm actually fine. Xiaoqiang and I have only been colleagues for a few years. It's a bit pretentious to say how deep our relationship is. But I really admire him, after all He bravely chose his own life, and even though he died there in the end, under the Nine Springs, he probably won't regret it."

As a community policeman in the office, Yu Yu worked in the Special Police Brigade for three or four years before coming to Zhongshan Institute. Now that I counted it, I have worked in Zhongshan Police Station for ten years, and seeing that there is no hope of promotion, in the eleventh year, I have to avoid suspicion and be transferred to other police stations in the sub-bureau to continue working as a low-level policeman.

It should be said that when he first joined the police force, he was also high-spirited and wanted to do a great job and maintain the peace of the party. But in fact, how can there be so many heroes, so many model policemen?

Most of them are just busy at the grassroots level, and they have worked hard without making any contributions or achievements. The only feeling is that the earth continues to revolve without him.

After a long time, it really changed from a career to a profession.

Under such circumstances, he gradually forgot his once passionate heart.

But Xiaoqiang, who was born out of nowhere, dug a few cracks in Yu's longing that was slowly buried in his heart, and a little light leaked out from it.

Chen Shu, who would regret it, stared at the slightly rippling tea in the cup because of Yu Yu's previous excited actions, but what appeared in his heart was that on the first seven days in southern Xinjiang, Xiaoqiang's parents and grandfather leaned helplessly by the door of the mourning hall, crying Too much and numb figure.

Two generations of white-haired people send black-haired people.

I still remember that on the first night of the reunion in southern Xinjiang, Xiaoqiang happily told Chen Shu that he would spend his 70th birthday with his retirement money at home in the first half of the year, and that the 80th birthday should also be the only grandson’s He came to Zhang Luo.

However, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both.

At this moment, Chen Shu really realized those poems that he sat in the bright classroom with coffee table in elementary school, opened the book and recited aloud.

The words spit out can only be truly understood if they have experienced them.

"A quiet life is hard-won. The peace gained by hundreds of policemen who lost their lives should not be forgotten by people."

"Brother, if you give Xiaoqiang another chance, do you think he will choose to go to Southern Border? If you are given another chance, will you still choose to go to Southern Border?"

Chen Shu raised his hand to touch the old shoulder wound that was shot through by the opponent when he was arresting the anti-X elements. Without thinking about it, he said, "Of course, southern Xinjiang is so beautiful, no one wants to hurt it."

He picked up the teapot on the tea table and poured another cup on the empty cup, and put it in front of the unoccupied seat on the west side, then picked up the teacup in front of him and stood up, saying in a deep voice:

"The three of us touch each other and toast Xiaoqiang."

"Yes, toast Xiaoqiang."

"boom."

Yu Yu, who sat back in his seat, regained his usual relaxed expression.

He refills the four empty cups with tea, talking about some trifles he had done with IC cards for the female staff of the entertainment venues in his jurisdiction, and reminding Chen Shu of some points that the police should pay attention to when they sweep the oranges.

In a daze, Chen Shu looked at Yu Yu who was chattering at the coffee table, and this familiar figure also looked a little stooped at this time.

A few years ago, the two of them linked shoulder to shoulder and tossed a lot of things in the institute.

After chatting for a while, it was already very late, so Chen Shu got up to leave.

When I left the police station, it was dead of night.

He looked back at the instructor's office on the easternmost side of the third floor. For some reason, he couldn't help feeling a little miss in his heart.