I am a super cop

Chapter 1493 Disaster is coming
In the heavy rain, Gu Chen started to drive towards the business district of Furong District.

Along the way, there were few pedestrians around, and many shops closed early.

Everyone has long been accustomed to the rhythm before the typhoon.

Many drivers have started to park their vehicles at high places. Due to the low-lying terrain of the underground parking garages in many communities, many property owners are advised to move their vehicles to other higher-lying areas.

As a result, vehicles were parked overnight on many high-lying road sections in the main urban area.

Seeing that there were not too many people outside, Gu Chen simply walked through the business district and drove directly to the Furong branch.

Arriving at the gate of the sub-bureau, Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong, with several auxiliary policemen, were dredging the sewer with a shovel.

After Gu Chen stopped the car, he took the initiative to step forward and asked, "Why are you still working hard here at night?"

"Bureau Zhao ordered us to clear these sewers overnight so as not to be flooded tomorrow."

Ding Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a complaining face.

Huang Zunlong on the side put down the shovel, and said lazily: "Office Zhao said that the police station might be flooded tomorrow. Brother Wang, you have been here for a long time. Do you think it is true?"

"Hehe, when did Director Zhao lie to you?" I feel like I am a new comrade after all, and I have never experienced the flooding of the Furong branch.

Police Officer Wang simply walked to the crowd, and patiently explained: "Bureau Zhao's awareness of prevention is right. We should dredge the sewers and these gullies in advance to facilitate drainage."

"When our Furong sub-bureau was still the Furong police station, it was flooded several times. It was Director Zhao who took the big guys and drained all the flood here."

"But there was water everywhere on the street that day, and the phone of the police station was also blown up, which made us very embarrassed."

Looking up at the lightning flashing in the sky, and looking down at the progress of these people, Police Officer Wang sighed and said involuntarily:
"With the speed of your work, you can finish these tasks before it's midnight."

Pulling his sleeves, Police Officer Wang said again: "Well, I'll work with you, and give me a shovel."

"Senior Brother Wang, here it is." A young police officer handed over the shovel.

Officer Wang didn't say anything, and instantly turned on the model worker mode.

Everyone watched Police Officer Wang take the lead in the work, and they didn't dare to slack off, and immediately began to work hard.

Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Yuan Shasha were not idle either, and everyone began to join in the labor.

I did this until 11:[-] in the evening.

Exhausted, everyone put away their tools and sat on the steps of the office building to rest for a while.

Officer Wang panted twice, and said involuntarily, "It would be great if there were those young people playing skateboards who are chic, and they are quite youthful."

"If I were 10 years younger, maybe I would also be a master of extreme sports. Maybe there will be my old Wang in the extreme sports challenge they are talking about."

"You? Juvenile?" Lu Weiwei glanced at Police Officer Wang, and jokingly said, "You want to say that, those who study sports or play basketball, which one doesn't have a juvenile look?"

"I feel like this row is full of people who are tall and good-looking, and I see that group of skateboarders, many of them may be sports students."

"Hehe." Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, Police Officer Wang just laughed dryly, and said involuntarily: "How strong is the youthful feeling of the one who is not a sports student, and how strong is the youthful feeling of the rich kid?"

"How do you say it?" Feeling that Comrade Wang was going to argue with her again, Lu Weiwei immediately turned on the rebuttal mode.

But Police Officer Wang said indifferently: "You only see the youthfulness of the sports students, but you can't see the secret behind it."

Twisting his tired body, Officer Wang also thought about it and said: "I remember that I have a cousin. When they were in medical school, there was a physical education class in the university next door. Those students with special sports skills in the university would gather there. This sports class."

"There are also two types of sports students among them. The first type is those whose family conditions are very good, while the second type is those whose family conditions are not very good."

Seeing that Lu Weiwei and everyone were listening with gusto, Police Officer Wang simply told everyone:
"The students from this family are well-off. They basically learn basketball, shooting and so on."

"As for those from poor families, they basically learn things like race walking and long-distance running."

"My cousin told me at the time that for sports like shooting and basketball, people need to spend money, and they need to hire professional coaches, and even one-on-one counseling."

"Not only that, they also need professional venues, and these are venues where parents pay their wallets."

"Including parents paying to go to summer camp and so on and so forth."

"Does Xiaobei's interest class count?" Yuan Shasha felt curious for a moment, and asked again.

"Forget it, it doesn't count." Police Officer Wang hesitated for a moment, but said honestly: "Like Xiaobei now, it doesn't cost much money, the most is to cultivate her hobbies."

"But when she grows up a little bit, it's when she has to decide her future development. At that time, the interest training, it would be a bit scary to burn money."

After wrenching his fingers, Police Officer Wang said again: "Students who study these majors, their parents have to pay for good equipment, right? They even spend money to join some good teams, participate in training, etc. These are all Projects that cost money.”

"And there are quite a few popular ones on social platforms now, like some basketball bloggers, whose family conditions are really not too bad."

"Do you still remember that Kaede Rukawa in "Slam Dunk" was very talented and received good training when he was a child, and he went to the United States when he said he would go to the United States?"

"Well, I've watched "Slam Dunk", and there is indeed such a thing." Ding Liang said.

Officer Wang smiled slightly, and said again: "Then do you remember that even if Yingmu Huadao is a genius, because of the average family conditions, he has to meet Coach Anxi later to catch up? He even has a decent pair of basketballs. I can't even afford shoes."

"As for other sports, such as race walking and long-distance running, this kind of sports is very difficult for students."

"Families with better conditions generally don't let their children suffer. My cousin told me at the time that a friend he knew was practicing race walking. Every time he just warmed up, he had to run around the playground for 20 minutes. lock up."

Stretching out two fingers, Police Officer Wang also gestured in front of everyone: "Let me ask you, what is the concept of 20 laps?"

"It's just running under the sun for a few hours, so what's the youthful feeling? It's full of wind and sun."

"All of them are in their early 20s, but they look like older brothers in their 40s."

With a faint sigh, Officer Wang couldn't help but sigh: "So, sports students also look at the project and their family situation."

"Just like what you Lu Weiwei said, you think he is handsome, has a youthful look, and he still has money behind his back."

"Not only that, all the beauty is behind money."

"There are roughly two types, one is handsome and rich, and the other is ugly and poor."

"That's right." Huang Zunlong couldn't help agreeing when he heard Police Officer Wang's remarks: "The child of one of my relatives is also a sports student, and now that guy just says he's fine, and won't let the child take the road of sports again. .”

"It's like high school training. It's just a warm-up at the start of [-] meters. Once my relative went to school to see his son and saw his son suffer so much. He cried while holding his son."

"Uh-huh."

"It's okay."

"Young feeling, like we also exercise regularly, what kind of youthful feeling do we have? Isn't it exposed to the wind and the sun every day."

"I said why those sports student bloggers all look fair and clean, with all kinds of handsome and sunny juvenile looks. Co-authoring them is not called juvenile look, but rich."

"Haha, in the current basketball team, how many grassroots are there? If your parents don't have friendship with the club's management and leadership, and you are still mediocre, then prepare to play as a substitute for the rest of your life."

"It's real in the world." Hearing the discussion, Lu Weiwei couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "That's right, just like those skateboarders, this youthful feeling also needs money to back it up."

Patting Police Officer Wang on the shoulder, Lu Weiwei also agreed and said: "So Lao Wang, you are right, you can consider letting Xiaobei practice shooting in the future. We win gold medals in the Olympics. Usually the first gold medal is shooting. You can think about it."

"That's right." Hearing Lu Weiwei's remarks, Yuan Shasha on the side also interjected: "Isn't Beckham ADHD? You can practice Taekwondo instead of shooting. Maybe you will become an Olympic champion in the future and win glory for the country. You Being a father also has face, doesn't it?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, Xiao Bei has talent in this area." Another young auxiliary policeman jokingly said.

Bewildered by the crowd, Police Officer Wang stared blankly, and said weakly: "Xiao Bei really has this talent? Maybe you can really try it? I will be her father, the Olympic champion in the future?"

After a moment of dullness, Police Officer Wang suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had begun to dream of becoming an Olympic champion.

At this moment, the torrential rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Gu Chen also stood up, pointed to the drain in front of him and asked, "Is this okay now? Is it considered finished?"

"Forget it." Officer Wang glanced around, and said with a smile, "That's the only way to go. At least if it rains tomorrow, it will be flooded to the first floor of the office building at most, probably over the steps. It used to be like this."

"Then we..." Ding Liang yawned, feeling extremely tired.

Officer Wang stood up, patted the dust off his buttocks, and also suggested: "Go back, that's all for today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Row."

"Then we're going back to sleep."

"Good night, Senior Brother Wang."

……

Everyone joked for a while, and started walking towards the police dormitory wearing raincoats.

Seeing that everyone had dispersed, Gu Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed the number at home.

Not long after, Xiao Xiaofang's response came from the other end of the phone: "Son, what's wrong?"

"Mom, is the house all set up? It must be stormy these days. How is the warehouse at home?"

"No problem son, I have experience with your dad, don't worry, the car has also parked in a safe place, but why haven't you rested so late?"

Xiao Xiaofang heard a lot of rain noise through the movement on the other end of the phone, so she asked with concern.

Gu Chen smiled faintly: "I'm on the night shift, and it just so happens that it's my turn today."

"What about Weiwei? Is Weiwei also on the night shift?" Upon hearing that her son was still on the night shift during the typhoon, Xiao Xiaofang suddenly thought of Lu Weiwei again.

Gu Chen glanced at Lu Weiwei who was beside her, and said with a smile: "She is by my side, she is on night shift with me, and she asked me to remind you to pay attention to the waterproofing of the warehouse."

"Haha, Weiwei is really sensible and caring." Knowing Lu Weiwei's concern from Gu Chen, Xiao Xiaofang on the other end of the phone also smiled brightly.

Soon, Gu Baichuan took the phone and communicated directly with Gu Chen: "Son, pay attention to safety at work these few days, and try to stay outside during typhoon days."

"In addition, I saw that the Jiangnan City rescue team has been deployed in advance. Today, many rescue team vehicles and equipment have begun to pass by our door frequently. From this scene, I feel that the typhoon will cause serious damage to our Jiangnan City. It is estimated that the water will rise.”

"So, you should also pay attention to safety. It is best to prepare more life-saving supplies, such as kayaks, life jackets and the like. If the rescue team is short of manpower, you must go to the top, and you will need it at that time."

"Well, I got it, Dad, let me see and talk about it." Hearing what Gu Baichuan said, Gu Chen seemed to realize that this typhoon was very powerful and seemed to have a wide range of influence.

The torrential rain is pouring, and it seems that the sky is leaking.

After all, Gu Baichuan has enough experience to see the clues, especially the various disaster prevention warnings from the Meteorological Bureau, which made Gu Baichuan a little uneasy.

After a pause, Gu Baichuan said again: "By the way, son, your mother and I bought some life-saving equipment. If you need them, you can come to me to get them."

"What's there?" Smiling, Gu Chen was a little surprised when his father Gu Baichuan told him in a serious manner.

Gu Baichuan grinned: "It's nothing, I bought some kayaks and life jackets from a rafting boss, I gave some to our community police station for free, and asked you, Uncle Zhang, to reserve some, don't put yourself It was embarrassing."

"Dad, is it really so serious?" Gu Chen didn't pay much attention to the weather.

But Gu Baichuan's abnormal behavior still surprised Gu Chen.

In Gu Chen's impression, his father, Gu Baichuan, has always done things safely, especially with a keen sense of business.

This time, he went against the norm and started to purchase life-saving supplies in large quantities. Gu Chen could see the problem from his father Gu Baichuan.

On the other end of the phone, it was also delayed for a few seconds, and then Gu Baichuan reminded: "I don't know, anyway, I feel that the situation is not right, and I don't feel at ease."

"This typhoon is so fierce that I haven't seen it for many years, especially now that the global climate has long become moody, and various extreme weather is also frequent."

"In a word, if your Furong sub-bureau needs flood control supplies, you can contact me. I can help you contact supplies. After all, your father still has some connections."

"Okay." Feeling that it's late, Gu Chen echoed, "I'm on the night shift today, and I can take a rest tomorrow, or maybe I can't go home because of an emergency due to flood control. Anyway, I will protect myself."

"Then you can't just protect yourself, you have to protect Weiwei, you know?"

On the other end of the phone, there was another nagging from my mother Xiao Xiaofang.

Gu Chen was a little helpless, so he could only agree and say: "I know Mom, so let's do this, you guys also go to bed earlier."

"Okay, then you should go to bed earlier."

After exchanging good nights with Gu Baichuan and Xiao Xiaofang on the phone, Gu Chen hung up the phone.

Standing in the hall, Lu Weiwei, who had been silently waiting for Gu Chen, approached Gu Chen and asked softly, "Junior Brother Gu, are you on the phone with your aunt and uncle, right?"

"Yeah, they said it's a typhoon day, let me protect myself and you too."

"what?"

Hearing what Gu Chen said, Lu Weiwei felt warm in her heart, and lowered her head shyly, "Aunt and uncle really said that? When I called you, did you still mention me?"

"Yes." Gu Chen also said truthfully: "Every time I call them, they always mention you, and I'm used to it."

Looking down at his watch, Gu Chen said in surprise, "It's so late, why don't we go to the office to have a rest?"

"En." Lu Weiwei was surprisingly gentle at the moment, and she spoke softly.

Gu Chen proposed to go to the office, Lu Weiwei nodded immediately, without too much nonsense, and followed Gu Chen directly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The thunder was rolling, and the wind was howling.

Just as Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei stepped into the criminal investigation team's office, the violent wind began to howl unscrupulously, as if it was about to break through the door.

When Police Officer Wang and Yuan Shasha saw this, it took a lot of effort to close the door.

The four of them sat blankly in the office, watching the swaying of the trees outside, Yuan Shasha even huddled together, and said involuntarily, "Isn't this too scary? It's raining heavily, and the whole city will probably be flooded tomorrow. "

"Damn it, really damn it." Looking at the continuous roaring rain outside, Police Officer Wang was also dumbfounded.

Lu Weiwei said in amazement: "Old Wang, what the hell?"

"It's useless to dredge those damn ditches." Officer Wang shook his head and said with a sigh, "This torrential rain feels bigger than it was a few years ago."

"According to my experience, it is estimated that tomorrow there is a high probability that all staff will be on duty, and we will start to help the whole city drain and rescue."

"Really?" Although she was a little surprised, Yuan Shasha also knew very well that, as an old comrade, Police Officer Wang had experience in this area.

Police Officer Wang also sighed, and said helplessly, "I originally thought that I could go home and rest tomorrow. Seeing this posture, it's a waste of time. Everyone should rest early. I guess I will be busy tomorrow."

"Okay." Lu Weiwei began to pull out the folding beds one by one from a corner of the office, and the four of them lay on the bed, leaving a lamp behind.

But until 3 o'clock in the morning, everyone could not fall asleep.

The wind was howling outside the window, and everyone was disturbed by all kinds of broken noises, making it difficult to sleep.

It seems that when I open my eyes tomorrow, there will be a mess everywhere.

And the entire Jiangnan City seems to be facing an unprecedented challenge.

Officer Wang sighed faintly, covered his head with his coat, and forced his brain to rest.

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