Police Detective

To say that the four brothers were quite interesting, after just more than two hours of psychological struggle, they finally decided to go to the combat training hall.

The tactical training hall of the police academy is large and can accommodate hundreds of people at the same time for training at a distance. The four of them sneaked in from the back and found that the students were already standing apart and training.

"Look, I just said it's okay." Wang Liang stood on tiptoes and looked around: "He's not here."

"Where did Bai Song go?" Sun Jie didn't see Bai Song either.

"I guess he went somewhere else," Liu Shuyuan snorted, "It's making us worry so much."

"What are you doing over there?" Wang Huadong pointed to the far right direction.

After people enter the hall, because it is too wide, their line of sight will become narrow. They can only see the part in front of them, and they really don't pay much attention to the far right side. At this time, everyone followed Wang Huadong's line of sight and saw several people wearing SWAT uniforms pressing a man to the ground.

"Bai Song!" Wang Liang yelled.

Although everyone was making trouble, they knew that nothing would happen to Bai Song so they dared to make such trouble. After all, they were all our own people and they must have a sense of propriety.

But at this moment Bai Song fell to the ground, and three or five big and thick SWAT policemen actually pushed him to the ground. This was too much! Moreover, so many students turned a blind eye!

Everyone heard Wang Liang's roar, and they all stopped and turned to look at Wang Liang.

Everyone knew Wang Liang and were a little confused at this time. What to shout? Bai Song is dead?

Wang Liang didn't care so much, so he ran over in three steps and two steps at a time, and his brothers followed him.

It wasn't far to begin with, but after running for more than ten meters, Wang Liang realized something was wrong.

This seems to be

Give Baisong another massage? ? ?

How funny! !

Can you imagine three or five SWAT officers pinning someone to the ground just to massage them?

Wang Liang froze and coughed twice: "Um, the room is too big, so I scream quietly so that you can't hear me."

"You guys came early enough." Bai Song lay on the ground, turned around, looked at the four brothers, and made the four of them feel scared.

Bai Song's muscles are already hard, and after being beaten for so long, many places have become stiff. At this time, professional techniques are needed to relax and massage, otherwise it will always be bad for the joints.

This is why high-level athletes must have team doctors, and their team doctors often have very strong hands, because the athletes' muscles are as hard as rocks and ordinary people cannot press them. In some cases, some athletes may even require electrotherapy. (Imitation by non-professionals is strictly prohibited)

"Hey," Wang Liang was thick-skinned and didn't feel anything at all: "Come on, come on, I'll press it for you."

In the end, Bai Song still didn't let Wang Liang massage her. This kind of restorative massage was really not random and could easily backfire, but it didn't make Wang Liang angry either.

This time, the harvest was great, and Bai Song also understood the gap between himself and the top experts.

He also likes sports, fitness, and playing basketball, but after all, he doesn't have much time, so he is still weak compared to other special police officers. Even though I won the two matches there last time, it was still due to a certain amount of luck, and it was also related to having a famous teacher.

It is difficult to make tricks in the arena, and there is basically no so-called winning rate.

For example, if Bai Song and Tyson in his prime fight in the ring, what is the winning rate? 0.10%? How can it be! It must be 0! You know, Tyson has won hundreds of heavyweight boxing matches in a row! In other words, when these heavyweight international players fight Tyson, their winning rate is less than 0.1%! When Fang Cheng fought Tyson, the winning rate was almost 0, let alone Bai Song. The gap here may not even be understood by laymen.

Now, I completely understand.

The road ahead still needs to be polished slowly.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, the entire lecture theater was packed, and many open spaces were filled with stools.

"There are experts giving lectures in the lecture hall. Do you want to go? If not, I will go by myself. I heard he is a big boss from the city bureau." In the sophomore dormitory, a man said to his roommates.

"From the city bureau? You won't go. I'm probably going to teach a lot of theory again." A student looked at his watch: "There are classes in the afternoon, but I can't go even if I want to."

"The squadron leader's statistics are in the class group. If you go to the lecture theater to attend the class, please tell the district leader that you don't have to go to the afternoon class."

"Is there such a good thing? Who is here?" The people in the dormitory became interested.

"I heard from some seniors in the Municipal Bureau that this guy is really a great guy. He is 25 years old and has already won two first-class merits. He has solved numerous major and important cases. The Municipal Bureau has set up a special team for them." This guy is obviously Source: "And it is said that experts from the ministry came to dig up, but they didn't take it away."

"Damn it, there are people like this in the city bureau, go, go, go!"

Yesterday, the junior students already knew quite a bit about Baisong. After the fermentation in the morning, this matter was not only for juniors, but also for freshmen and sophomores. There were also many non-public security majors. People are coming.

Tianhua Police Academy also has some students who are not majoring in public security. These are similar to ordinary junior colleges. They cannot take the joint public security examination and can only take the unified social recruitment examination.

At two o'clock sharp, when Bai Song entered the classroom, he was stunned for a moment. so many people?

Once, he went to Tianhua University to take Professor Tang's class and encountered a similar situation. Now, does he actually have such appeal?

Moreover, many teachers are here.

Are these here to listen to the lectures or just to watch the fun?

As a police officer who had just graduated from the police academy less than four years ago, Bai Song thought about it and concluded that it was probably the latter, and most of the people were watching. Even so, he took a breath and stepped onto the podium.

I don’t know who took the lead, but the audience applauded.

Bai Song pressed his hands and smiled, "Students, thank you for coming to the class. Let me introduce myself briefly. My name is Bai Song, a criminal police officer from the city bureau."

After speaking, Bai Song looked around everyone: "Like everyone else, I am probably born in the 1990s. It is my fourth year since I started working. I have experienced some cases and have read thousands of case files in recent decades. Let’s talk about the changes in society.”

Thousands of case files, Bai Song is conservatively estimating. In just a few months in the third team, he had read four-digit case files, but in fact, he was never idle. After arriving at the city bureau, when sorting out fraud cases, he kept looking at different case files, some of which were even older than him. As for the murder files, he not only read those from Tianhua City, but also many from Xiangnan Province.

Most people regard the police profession as a job, but Bai Song really regards it as his career.

This is Detective Bai, the biggest difference from all other police officers.