Rebirth of the Industrial Internet

When the irritable policeman heard Sun Buqi's sarcasm, he stood up and cursed, "You little bastard, you still dare to be so harsh? You really can't shed tears until you see the coffin. I'll let you taste a fist as big as a casserole..."

The middle-aged policeman who initiated the negotiation shouted sternly: "Xiao Zhang, sit down and pay attention to the police regulations!"

He turned around and said gently: "It just so happens that our detachment leader is a graduate of your Qiong University..."

Sun Buqi stopped talking and was immersed in his personal time, thinking about his own path. Recently, he had been a little carried away, thinking that he had thought of everything, but he had not thought about the law enforcement environment in 2004.

The police at the grassroots level do not have body-worn recorders. They are basically audacious and do not follow the procedures at all. Beating and scolding are common.

Is it really wise to put yourself in such a situation because of a rotten person?

Sun Buqi has always believed that he is more rational than impulsive, and does things to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. But when it comes to foreign teachers, he is indeed impulsive. If he doesn't come forward, won't others come forward?

Exquisite egoists all believe in the idea of ​​"when there is danger, others will go, but when there is honor, you fight for it yourself." They always put themselves first, always in a safe place, and fool others into being cannon fodder.

Then sit back and enjoy the results.

Sun Buqi is a bit self-pitying. To put it bluntly, he has a literary youth mentality, which is awkward. He has always wanted to be a qualified egoist, but he always feels that there are some things that will always make him feel compelled to do his duty!

When several policemen saw that the captain was rejected, they did not dare to say anything. The irritable policeman also shrank his neck and thought to himself: Could it be that the background of the idea is so hard, do they need to ease the relationship later?!

Sun Buqi laughed angrily and hummed softly, "Ideal, how old are you this year?...Ideal is always young. You make me stubbornly resist fate. You make me pale, but still naive.

I believe that the flowers will bloom again..."

Everyone looked at each other, wondering which song the other person was singing. Are they comparing themselves to Tan Sitong?

Sun Buqi looked at the police officers who were sitting at attention and at a loss. Most of them were in their early twenties. They may have just retired from the army and have not started a family. They are a group of high-energy people who are not afraid of tigers. They may have ideals and justice.

Young people.

Like a spiritual mentor, Sun Buqi gently asked the policeman on the left, "Comrade, what is your ideal? How many years has this ideal lasted?"

The other party blurted out, "I hope to become a full-time employee soon and settle down in a big city. I am already two years old this year."

The person on the right saw Sun Buqi looking over and whispered: "I hope my sister can graduate from college as soon as possible. She is already three years old."

The policeman who had been taking the lead in the negotiation lowered his head deeply, as if he was not talking to anyone, and murmured to himself, "Ideal, what is an ideal? If it really exists, it must be 10 years old..."

Everyone was immersed in the poem that Sun Buqi just recited. It was sad, struggling and warm, as if there was infinite hope, and it would undoubtedly reach the heart.

For people with stories, listening to poems and songs with stories can always arouse resonance in their hearts; police officers are also ordinary people, and they unconsciously begin to answer questions raised by "criminal suspects".

Sun Buqi didn't have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner. He pointed at the irritable policeman and said,

"Your name is Xiao Zhang, right? Even though we are of the same age, you will definitely not be as good as me in the future! You have such a violent temper and don't understand the legal provisions at all. You can only use it as a gun and will be thrown away after use. If you don't

If you change your temper and study more, you will only be wasting your life at the grassroots level!"

He continued to make eye contact with the remaining policemen, and said in a serious voice:

"I'm not saying that the work at the grassroots level and on the front line is not good, it is not done by people, but people must have ideals, right? You are working hard at the front, risking your lives, facing all kinds of vicious gangsters, getting promotions, salary increases and other opportunities,

Maybe there are not as many people sitting in offices. If you want to change your destiny, you still need to study more. Our Qiong University Adult Education Class..."

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that this time they arrested an uncle and a Tang monk?

No one liked to hear what Sun Buqi said, but they understood every word and could not be questioned at all.

Their masters, all middle-aged men in their thirties and forties, were still working hard on the front line and fell ill. Seeing that their former colleagues in the office had already changed into "white shirts", they kept complaining.

Sun Buqi didn't know why he was crazy. He suddenly said so many words. Maybe he wanted to get the upper hand, pretend to have an unpredictable background and suffer less injustice. Maybe he thought of the song "Ideal" and thought of it.

I thought of myself in the previous life and all the living beings in the car.

After Sun Buqi vented his unhappiness, he immediately closed his mouth and pretended to be stuffy.

The atmosphere in the police car is no longer one of confrontation between police and criminals, but is obviously more tender.

Everyone was obviously absent-minded. They didn't know which of Sun Buqi's words just now touched the story in their hearts.

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As soon as the police car drove into the police station, a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing the title of police inspector was already waiting on the steps. He saw several people getting out of the car one after another and scolded them.

"Who gave you the right to arrest people without going through any procedures? Do you have formal police procedures and do you report to the leader on duty? Also, who gave you the right to put handcuffs on ordinary people?"

Everyone was flustered for a while, not knowing what went wrong. They secretly lamented that their lives were miserable. It must have been a fight between the kings of hell, and the little devil suffered!

The middle-aged policeman who had been negotiating with Sun Buqi had no choice but to stand up and explain in a low voice, "Captain Yan, this is an order personally given by Deputy Captain Li..."

Captain Yan roared angrily, "Playing the piano randomly is really lawless! Do you have to carry out Li Weiguo's orders to arrest high-ranking officials? Where are our regulations and our police procedures? You guys go back and reflect, and come back to work after you have figured it out. Be the door gods.

What? Hurry up and open the handcuffs!"

When Sun Buqi saw the conversation between several people, he understood the whole story.

Deputy Li did not follow the formal procedures and was caught red-handed by Captain Yan. Captain Yan may be a senior who graduated from Qiong University. He didn't know where he got the news, so he waited for the news.

Captain Yan sent everyone away and brought Sun Buqi to his office.

He introduced himself with a smile, "Junior brother Sun Buqi, right? I am Yan Ning, a senior brother who is a few levels above you. I was sorry to make you laugh just now."

Sun Buqi hurriedly stood up and replied with a smile, "Senior Brother Yan, how could you not! It's too late for me to thank you..."

Yan Ning stopped Sun Buqi's polite remarks and said directly: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank Junior Sister Li!" (To be continued)