Police Chen Shu

A group of people returned to the special police brigade.

Two days of rescue operations with the God of death robbing people passed in a flash. At this time, everyone returned to the work unit as if it had been centuries.

Some impatient young people entered the office, regardless of the cold weather, took off their police uniforms and threw them on the chairs, picked up the washbasin under the desk, and ran to the big bathhouse behind the building.

Those who are more reserved first go to the bathroom on the floor to wash their face with a basin of water, and sit in the office for a while, waiting for the first batch of people to wash off first. Then go to the dormitory to get a change of clothes and toiletries, and get ready in an orderly manner before entering the bathhouse.

Of course, there are also a few older and married ones who say hello to the leader and go home directly from get off work. For example, Xu Mingliang, before the troop carrier arrived at his unit, he jumped out of the car when he passed his house on the way.

Chen Chuan belongs to the former.

Before going to bed, I washed my hands and looked at myself in the mirror with extremely dark panda eyes. She is 28 years old, 186cm tall, in her prime, young and promising. Although usually a little casual, giving people the illusion of selling, but tidying up is a handsome and gentle scum.

In particular, he is casual but not sloppy, loose but not lazy, his hair is washed frequently, his underwear is changed every day, and he doesn't smell dirty at all.

In the police force where the clothes are not reflective even if they are clean, he is definitely the only one who exists.

"Hey, with such a good model figure, I don't know who will be cheaper in the future!"

Chen Chuan thought wildly about cleaning himself up, and fell asleep when he returned to the dormitory, planning to sleep with him until the sky was dark.

Closing his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously when he thought of the few people he had desperately rescued in the past two days.

After the mission was over, the policemen and auxiliary policemen rested and went home, all of which gave themselves a few breaths of relief.

But the three brigade leaders were not so relaxed.

Li Da took Chen Shu to the duty room of the brigade, and met with Xie Chi who was on duty. First, they discussed the pros and cons of this rescue operation, and then agreed on the leadership schedule for the next few days.

There are four squadrons and eight police officers in the brigade, so they usually work in eight-day shifts. According to Li Da, before Zou Qing came over, the staff of the brigade was also a male policeman. At that time, their police duty team was directly arranged every nine days, and the leaders of their several brigades were envious of them.

Having said that, there are only three leaders in the brigade now, and no matter how they line up, they can't make a fool of themselves. Li Da and Chen Shu were exhausted physically and mentally after two nights of continuous fighting outside; it was not easy for Xie Chi, who was in his fifties, to work in the unit for two consecutive shifts.

In the end, the unmarried Chen Shu made the sacrifice. He took over as the leader on duty, and Li Da and Xie Chi went home.

After sending the two away, Chen Shu couldn't bear it, got up and went back to the office. Although it is not allowed to go back to the dormitory to rest during the duty period according to the regulations, it is reasonable to go to the office to close your clothes and squint your eyes.

Even if the captain of the inspection brigade came to the door at this moment, Chen Shu was right. Because when he opened the door, Chen Shu just opened his eyes and it was over, he was afraid of a ball!

Office on the third floor.

Chen Shu yawned and entered the office, threw himself on the sofa, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and took a Huazi in his mouth. one serving.

Li Da, the team leader, used Chen Shu as a college student as an excuse, and directly threw the "Operation Process" in charge of him.

Of the three brigade leaders, Chen Shu was the youngest and the youngest in the special police brigade. Who would not give this kind of work to him?

After smoking, Chen Shu wiped his face vigorously with both hands, secretly cheered himself up, went to the desk with a sigh of relief, sat down, turned on the computer, and started typing.

This time, I had a lot of experiences and emotions, and Chen Shu was full of thoughts and ideas, and the report was completed in one go.

Stretching, feeling happy, I couldn't help but sang one of my favorite songs in college.

"In the bustling town, in the silent valley, the figure of the people's police, accompanied by the moonset and sunrise"

Not long after typing on the keyboard, there was a "bang bang" knock on the door.

Following Chen Shu's "Come in", Zhang Yang opened the door and walked in, and immediately sat down on the chair in front of the desk. Lifting her white and slender legs, she pulled her skirt to cover her knees, and looked at Chen Shu with a smile on her chin and said:

"It's a good song, it's really good, it's so nice! After you saved the little girl, this is the song you sang, right? It would be great if you recorded the scene of you singing."

Chen Shu said "Oh", suddenly slapped his head, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the WeChat work group, pointed to a group of photos and a few videos just sent by Xu Mingliang and said:

"Can you take a look at these? Our team members took a lot of photos in front of us. You can pick some that catch your eye."

Zhang Yang expressed his gratitude with a sweet smile on his face, but in fact he didn't care much in his heart. After all, it is a non-professional, and it was taken with a mobile phone, so it probably has no texture.

Chen Shu handed the phone to Zhang Yang to flip through it, then yawned and walked towards the sofa.

And Zhang Yang flipped through the photos and videos, and suddenly said: "Hey, this one is not bad!"

It was a photo that was clearly taken in a car, the windshield and the passenger seat were very clear, and looking out through the glass, there was a tall and thin figure standing next to a personnel carrier in front.

Black special police training uniform with the collar turned up. The training uniform was dirty, but the person wearing it stood up straight, and a standard police salute was vividly on paper.

Standing opposite him was a little girl about eight years old who saluted the Young Pioneers. She was wearing a similarly dirty white coat, but the solemnity with her five fingers tightly held high above her head made it impossible to underestimate the little girl's age.

Behind the two of them was a small black troop carrier, and the word "SWAT" on the car was conspicuous but small. Because behind the car is the deep and broken scene of the accident.

The snow-white broken car body hanging on the side of the viaduct and piercing the sky seems to vent the injustice of the world to the sky. But when the camera got close, the two police officers and the girl who saluted each other instantly diluted this injustice.

This is a kind of people when a disaster strikes, as long as they see the police uniforms and police cars, they will have hope, courage and safety in their hearts.

Whether it's from the professional point of view of the media, or privately, subjective preferences, Zhang Yang highly appreciates this photo.

"Brother Shu, this one is really good. Huh?"

When she was excited and turned around to share the joy with Chen Shu, Chen Shu was curled up on the sofa and fell asleep in an extremely awkward position. The sofa was not too big, and he was tall, like an adult sleeping in a crib, and he snored slightly.

"Hoo hoo."

Zhang Yang walked lightly to the sofa and covered him with the quilt.