Police Detective

"Are you crazy?" Wang Liang was a little confused: "Is it because I didn't wake up or you didn't wake up? What are you thinking?"

"What's wrong?" Bai Song asked.

"You work at the grassroots level, what will your wife do?" Wang Liang was sleepy to death: "Oh oh oh, I made a mistake, what should we do if it's us?"

"You don't have me now, what's the problem?" Bai Song said: "With Shuyuan here, none of you will suffer."

Now the time is indeed ripe. No matter where he is or everyone's current status, Bai Song can leave for a while with peace of mind.

"I knew it." Wang Liang said with some resentment: "You trained Liu Shuyuan just to leave us one day!"

"You're a snake spirit!" Bai Song looked at Wang Liang worriedly: "You are acting more and more."

"Where are you going when you work at the grassroots level? If you go to southern Xinjiang for two years, you will be happy to be a father when you come back." Wang Liang complained.

Among Bai Song's friends, Wang Liang was the most damaging - only by being infinitely close to death can one understand the true meaning of life.

"I was wrong." Wang Liang saw the fist as big as a casserole, and immediately said, "Tell me what you think?"

"Go on to sleep," Bai Song said, "Don't think too much, I won't go anywhere else, just to the police station in Shangjing."

"You are still in Beijing." Wang Liang yawned, then looked at Bai Song to make sure that he would not be beaten. He nodded sleepily: "Then I don't care about you. You are in Beijing to enjoy your happiness. ”

Wang Liang didn't sleep all night. After Bai Song went out for a run, he felt a little depressed. He came out of the cabinet and played again, but lost again. Then he returned to the house and happened to hear Bai Song calling Liu Shuyuan, so he asked Liu Shuyuan what was going on. Liu Shuyuan said a few words, but he didn't know the details.

Wang Liang was a little confused. His girlfriend happened to send him a message, so he insisted on sending some messages and waited until Bai Song came back.

After confirming that this was Bai Song's plan, Wang Liang stopped worrying and hugged the quilt beautifully and prepared to sleep.

Just as he closed his eyes, Wang Liang suddenly felt his butt being "bumped" by a big hand. His whole body moved forward more than ten centimeters, and then he felt a burning pain in his butt.

"I asked you to tease my wife!" Bai Song took his revenge and left comfortably.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Bai Song called Xinqiao and expressed his thoughts.

"Do you want to go to the police station or the criminal police team?" Xinqiao cared about this the most.

"The police station in the city," Bai Song said, "I won't go far."

"Then you really want to gain qualifications?" Xinqiao was a little doubtful: "This is not your character."

"Um" Bai Song told the truth and told Xinqiao about the battery theft case he did last night.

After hearing this story, Xinqiao was silent for a while: "If this is the case, you will be very tired when you go to the police station and you will not have time to accompany me."

When Bai Song heard this, he was suddenly shaken. His identity was different now, and he was the one who had obtained the certificate. When his house came down, he would prepare for the wedding. Therefore, no one else made him hesitate, but Xinqiao said so, and he hesitated.

Yes, he is not alone.

"Then I won't go." Bai Song thought for less than three seconds before changing his decision in the morning.

"You are such a person." Xinqiao sighed softly: "You go ahead."

"I'm not going." Bai Song shook his head on the other end of the phone: "I'll go find you after work."

"I'm not kidding you," Xinqiao said, "In your current state, you need to go back to the drawing board and rebuild."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"In the next year, I may also have to do research with my mentor. The mentor has some cooperation projects, and we have to follow him," Xinqiao said: "I just told you that, actually, I want you to understand my deeper meaning. "

"I understand," Bai Song said, "I just want to fulfill the value of my life, not work as a coolie to help prepare for duty every day."

"It's not great if you say it so directly," Xinqiao joked.

"Why don't I be more direct when talking to you?" Bai Song said with a smile: "If I don't say something to you, who should I say it to?"

"Okay, okay, but we agreed that we are not allowed to leave Beijing or go to the anti-drug department." Xinqiao ordered.

"That's for sure." Bai Song agreed, feeling very good. He knew that Xinqiao had always supported him, but Xinqiao was also worried about him the most.

With Xinqiao's affirmation, Bai Song felt much more relaxed and went directly to the bureau to find Wang Si.

Wang Si was also in a meeting. Bai Song thought about it and called his father.

Actually speaking, Bai Song calls his mother more often. I can't say that he calls every day, but he also chats often. He doesn't call his father often. He usually only calls when something happens.

Bai Yulong's current job is relatively light, and his daily work is mainly to teach apprentices. When he received a call from Bai Song, he was drinking tea. When he saw the call from his son, he frowned.

My son called me, something must be wrong!

"Team Bai, isn't this a call from Bai Chu? Why didn't you answer it?" Wang Xin, with his sharp eyesight and quick hands, saw the note on the caller ID on his mobile phone and said quickly.

"Oh?" Bai Yulong slowly picked up the phone: "What about Bai Chu? He is just the deputy section chief now."

"Yes, yes, the deputy section chief of the department!" Another young man said immediately: "Team White, please answer the phone quickly."

Bai Yulong's current status has become more and more extraordinary. It is typical that father is more valuable than son, so the more times like this, the more he has to make some adjustments.

The phone rang four or five times. Bai Yulong thought for a moment that he should answer the phone, so he reached for the phone, only to find that the call had already been hung up.

His hand suddenly hung in the air.

Bai Song was a little confused here. Is dad in a meeting? Although he was not so busy now, it was still difficult to avoid meetings. After a few calls and no answer, he stopped calling.

Just when Bai Song was about to put the phone away, the phone suddenly "dinged" and a text message came.

He looked at it and saw that it was from his father. The content of the text message was "I was busy just now, please make another call."

Bai Song looked confused and thought to himself, why don't you just call me over? Is it possible to save phone bills?

Without thinking much, Bai Song made the call.

Bai Yulong said over there: "Don't look at him."

Just after he said a few words, the phone rang again. He stopped talking, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly picked up the phone: "Hello? What's the matter? Oh? This matter? Oh, like this, I'm looking for someone else. I’ll tell you about it alone.”

Having said this, the few young apprentices naturally understood that the father was about to educate his son, so everyone avoided it and left the house.

Bai Song felt awkward over there. Why was his father so "arrogant" when he called?

However, in less than half a minute, Bai Yulong returned to normal. After listening to Bai Song's statement, he said, "What did your leader say?"

"I haven't found Wang Si yet, but Director Wei told me it's okay," Bai Song said.

"Bureau Wei? Is that Bureau Wei from your former city bureau? Did he go to your place?" Bai Yulong asked in return.

"Well, he is now the deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Bureau." Bai Song explained: "I just reported today, and I don't think it's appropriate to find him."

"That's really not appropriate. Just ask your boss Wang about this matter. Many people in the upper-level units are unwilling to work at the grassroots level. Not many people are grabbing this kind of spot. Moreover, you are young and shining now. It's not a bad thing to go out to avoid it. Otherwise, in the unit It's not a good thing that there are always people talking about you." Bai Yulong thought more carefully: "But your age is different from others. People who are 45 years old are exercising at the grassroots level. You can't do this when you are young. You still have to work hard. , we also need to have some achievements at the grassroots level.”

"Dad, do you want me to go to the criminal police team?" Bai Song asked.

"No, why are you going to the criminal police team? Just solve the murder case of a branch of the criminal police team, and it will be good for you?" Bai Yulong said: "What's more, there are so few murder cases, and they are huge. Parts are pretty broken.”

"What do you mean, Dad?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"Go to the police station. Whichever police station is the richest, go to that police station. The premise is that you can choose." Bai Yulong said: "Go and see the world, get in touch with more upper-class people, broaden your horizons, make some friends, and make some achievements." .”

Bai Song really didn't understand at all this time. All the above are easy to say, just "make some achievements". What does it mean?

"You," Bai Yulong stood up, looked outside, made sure there was no one outside, and said seriously, "Why are you so down to earth?"

Having said this, Bai Yulong was a little relieved: "But I can't blame you for this. Your father and I have not educated you in vain for so many years."

"Dad, tell the important point." Bai Song interrupted his father. Every time his father said this, the next content was a memoir.

"You have been to many difficult places over the years, including the border and the bottom of society. Including the experience you just told me about last night, you have been exposed to a lot of these. You also have some powerful friends, the second generation of rich people, and officials. Both generations have it. You have been to some prosperous places, but you have never stayed in a similar environment for a long time." Bai Yulong said: "Go and see, learn and know what this most prosperous place in the capital is like. . As for the results.”

Bai Song seemed to understand what his father said. Bai Yulong's idea was really too utilitarian. It meant going to that kind of place and meeting high-end people. If he was recognized by such people, he would definitely be more useful than ordinary people.

People are different. Such a statement, if you look at it from the outside, is really a bit wrong, but Bai Yulong doesn't care about this, it is good for his son.

Who is more important than a son?

Apart from me and my son, who else would say this?

"Then what do you mean, let me go to the Fuyou Street Police Station?" Bai Song asked. The police station in this place is very impressive. The chiefs are all in white shirts because there is... (the name of the cigarettes that Guo Degang threatened to buy) in their jurisdiction.

"Why are you going there?" Bai Yulong immediately criticized: "Is that the place you should go? You have to be cautious every day when you go there, and a hundred eyes are watching you every day."

"Yes." Bai Song immediately discovered the problem. There was nothing else to do in this place except work. There was no way to excel in work, as long as nothing happened, everything would be fine.

After thinking about it, Bai Song really didn't know where to go, so he humbly asked his father for advice.

"Go to the Jinbao Street Police Station." Bai Yulong also had a certain understanding of Shangjing: "Shangjing's Wall Street."

"Chengdong branch?" Bai Song said thoughtfully, "Dad, I understand."

"Okay, let's go." Bai Yulong nodded, thinking that children can be taught.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song called his senior brother Liu Zhe and asked about the situation at the Jinbao Street Police Station. Of course, the inquiry was just in passing. It was right for him to talk to his senior brother about this decision.

Liu Zhe knew that Bai Song had already made his decision after telling him, so he didn't object: "I won't object to you working at the grassroots level for two years. The question is why did you choose this place?"

"I want to gain more knowledge," Bai Song said honestly.

"What?" Liu Zhe was a little speechless: "How can the police station gain more knowledge? The people you are in contact with in your unit now are all big leaders. Are they not more knowledgeable than the grassroots?"

"Senior brother, you and me." Bai Song did not continue. People are different!

"Say this." Liu Zhe paused: "That's fine, I don't object. Let me tell you about the Jinbao Street Police Station, because I live there, so I am familiar with it. The area under the jurisdiction of this police station is very small. At two square kilometers, the permanent population is only 50,000, but there are more than ten national and ministerial-level units. Not only that, there are four or five subways. Commercially, there are several wealthy consumer streets, which are more expensive than Wangfujing in Xidan anyway. There is another hospital, Xiehe.”

Hearing this, even the well-informed Bai Song was a little shocked. What is this police station doing? It doesn't dare to control which unit this police station goes to.

However, Senior Brother Liu Zhe said that he lives in this jurisdiction.

Bai Song suddenly felt that there was a reason why Liu Zhe had just asked him, "What knowledge can the police station gain?"

Liu Zhe's original words were actually: "Walking around my house every day, what insights can you gain?"

"Then what is the police station here busy with?" Bai Song asked.

"I don't know the details of this," Liu Zhe said, "I guess it's not easy for them to do it. Think about it, such a big hospital has people from all over the country, and they are all in critical condition. Not only that, but also There are several streets where rich people spend money. Oh, I forgot to tell you that Jinbao Street is a place for securities trading. There are many rich people and many luxury cars. Sometimes there are fights in these places, but the way they are handled is different. It may be different in other places. Come on, I won’t say more, it’s good for you to go and take a look.”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Bai Song felt that senior brother Liu Zhe had always valued and taken care of him.

"My brother, why are you so polite?" Liu Zhe really valued Bai Song, mainly because of Bai Song's character. For people like Bai Song, there is absolutely no harm in helping someone else. They are absolutely reliable.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song suddenly discovered a question. Can the police station he went to be called "grassroots"?