They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 145 Waiting for the police to come out for the first time
Monitor Xiong will be back in the afternoon.

But Director Cao announced that in the next month, Xiong Jie would go to the hospital for physical therapy every two days. The cooking class' grocery shopping time would be moved up half an hour from now on, and he would be sent to the hospital on the way.

After he recovers, Xiong Jie can still train, but he probably won't be able to do particularly demanding exercises like the [-]-meter ladder attack exercise in the future.

The veterans felt a little sorry.

If Xiong Jie wants to stay in the army in the future, he can only take the technical or logistic route.

Xiong Jie was the flagship character of the squadron before He Zhijun's group of soldiers had risen.

Even Zhao Jincheng, who was known as a first-term non-commissioned officer, had to admit that he could only rank second among soldiers of the same grade in the squadron.

And Xiong Jie is the number one.

The subsequent impact of this incident goes beyond that.

The squad leader of the recruit class was often unable to be in his position, and the squadron cadres did not really appreciate the management level of Liu Jianfeng, the deputy squad leader.

Liu Jianfeng usually has a lot of idiosyncratic habits, such as playing games, online dating, and also likes to "dress up" himself.

Just say that he often wears a pair of colorful and fancy sneakers, and the cadres don't like it.

Then consider the daily performance of the recruits.

On Tuesday, Cao Yi announced the decision of the squadron headquarters: to divide the classes in advance.

A full two months in advance, classes were divided.

And this time, it’s not just about the new recruits being divided into classes.

The recruit class was broken up and the original second class was cancelled. There were 4 cadres and 25 soldiers in the squadron.

The full complement of 30 people is missing He Zhijun, who is seconded.

Four classes were re-divided.

Fire alarm class one, fire alarm class two, rescue class, and special duty class.

Song Lin went to class one, also called fire class one, with class leader Zhao Jincheng and deputy class leader Liu Jianfeng.

Han Yong is in the second squad, the fire alarm squad is in the second squad, the squad leader is Sun Jingwu, and the deputy squad leader is Jiang Jun.

Xiao Haishan's third class, emergency class, squad leader Fang Hongliang, deputy squad leader Hu Hongzhi.

Fang Huai's fourth class, special duty class, squad leader Huang Yong, deputy squad leader Zhou Yong.

In addition, Meng Qiang, a member of the communications class, usually sleeps in the communications room.

The chief secretary sleeps in the finance room.

The squadron had no paperwork, so Meng Qiang, deputy squadron leader Zhang Yaohuan, and platoon leader Wu Di were all responsible for the task.

Chang Ming, who works in the cooking class, sleeps in the second shift.

There are six people in each class.

There are actually five people in the special duty class: Hao Chengbin, Huang Yong, Zhou Yong, and fifth-year non-commissioned officers Chen Zhenghai and Fang Huai who were transferred a few months ago.

There is also the trainee platoon leader, Wu Di.

In one class, there lived two platoon leaders.

Of course, although the new recruits are divided into classes, they are only responsible for a larger health area and each is in charge of a class.

From now on, all four classes will do evening exercises together, and each class will go back to sleep afterward.

For other things, new recruits must come.

The division of classes in the fire squadron is actually just like that. People are still on the same floor, the classes are next to each other, the living areas are still the same, and the same people are still talking to each other every day.

Nothing has changed, except that I changed my bed and the first scenery I saw when leaving work changed from one end of the long fire mural in the corridor to the other end.

Fang Huai had already gone to the police with the special service team and didn't think anything was wrong.

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan were quite used to it, and the monitors in the class were relatively kind.

Only Han Yong always felt that the monitor looked down on him, and was obviously dissatisfied with him being assigned to the second class.

Fang Huai also knew that Brother Yong was stubborn from time to time, so he could only comfort him: I will teach you more about police training and other things in the future, train quietly, and then shock everyone.

However, this sentence was said in front of two other soldiers of the same age.

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan were immediately upset.

"Damn it, Mr. Fang, are you so partial to one?"

Fang Huai coughed lightly: "Comrades, now that we are divided into different classes, we should be able to spend money and buy things on our own soon, and maybe even ask for leave.

Mr. Han's bank card will be unblocked soon. Is your allowance so thin that you can't withdraw three cards enough?

Do you still want to eat big fish and meat? "

Song Lin and Xiao Haishan were stunned, and then showed a sincere smile with no skills, but full of emotion:
"I just saw you, I saw you, Mr. Han! From now on, I will be at the bottom of Mr. Han! You can't run for five kilometers, so you can't talk! We are pushing you from behind!"

"Yes, if you don't want to go during a police call, just call me. I'm in the fire department and I'll go for you!"

"Mr. Han, what about... I want to buy a pair of sneakers and a set of jerseys. It costs more than 700 yuan. I still have about [-] yuan left. Look..."

Han Yong frowned and raised his hands unconsciously: "What jerseys and shoes are so cheap?"

"Hongxing Erke!"

Mr. Han shook his head: "The brand that sponsors the World Cup is Adidas, right?"

Song Lin's eyes suddenly glowed: "Ah...yes!"

"You decide what to buy, I'll give you a set." Mr. Han's properties of Aladdin's magic lamp were once again displayed.

"Oh no, Mr. Han, you are loyal! Just borrow it, just borrow it!"

"Mr. Han, I too..."

Fang Huai watched the three people walk away.

Han Yong was walking in the middle, and the strong men on both sides were bent, even lower than Han Yong.

Han Yong's back actually had the stature of a leader from the Northern Dynasty named Jin.

Fang Huai's only mood at the moment was Ruisi Bai.

Not to Han Yong, but to those two flexible people.

……

night.

Fang Huai still felt something different.

New class, new snoring, grinding teeth and farting.

Although Song Lin's athlete's foot incense was gone, Wu Di's slightly oversized teeth suddenly started grinding in the middle of the night, and the torture factor was not much worse.

After going for a run in the evening and doing some late exercise when he came back, Fang Huai slept soundly in the first half of the night. The strengthening of his body made his sleep quality exceptionally good. When he was woken up at this moment, he felt no sleepiness at all and simply sat up. .

This was not the first time since he got off the team that Fang Huai sat up and looked at the scenery across the street.

The scenery is different from the previous second class.

Even though it was just that the far left end of the view across the street had been moved from the original Liu Fengyan Hotel to the current Veterans BBQ, even though it was very late and all the doors on the opposite side were closed, it still made him feel a little strange.

I usually train from morning to night, and there is no time to think at all.

The quiet environment at this moment gave him some time to think, and at the same time he also had some thoughts.The environment is always changing. Where should I go in the future?
Taking stock of yourself is just like a physical examination. I usually feel like I'm doing fine, but if I think about it carefully, I see that there are problems everywhere.

My past foundation is really bad.

Education...high school.

This will obviously limit future development in the army.

For someone like Wu Di who graduated from a military academy like Wu Di and became an officer, his future development prospects are still unclear.

Even if you really get promoted, train for a few months, and become an officer, what will happen next?

But he didn't want to go to a military academy to study for a few more years just to get a degree.

...correspondence education?
The military should also recognize it, and it seems that correspondence education is no problem in taking the civil service examination.

You can also take the postgraduate entrance examination.

However, I'm afraid I have to save a lot of military merit points in order to successfully pass various exams, right?
The training environment of the special service, the people are very good, but there are really too few police officers. Compared with Yunyan Brigade and even Nanming Brigade, urban brigades such as Nanming Brigade are busy all day long and are too quiet.

Under this situation, how many military merit points can be accumulated throughout the year?
Just now.

Fang Huai saw the lights a few streets away, flickering on and off.

Some flickering.

No, it's fire!
Fang Huai hurriedly got up, put on his shoes and ran to the window to check carefully.

Damn, it’s really fire.

And not small.

In the silent night, the street seemed extremely quiet. No one seemed to be passing by. It was so hot that no one called the police.

Fang Huai quickly walked to Hao Chengbin's bed and patted his face.

"Squad leader, there's a fire!"

"Um…"

Hao Chengbin also practiced for a day and was sleeping soundly at the moment. He raised his hand and patted the place he had patted, scratched it, and turned around to continue sleeping.

Fang Huai had no choice but to pat his back again: "Hey, monitor, your house is on fire!"

"Your house just caught fire...I don't have a house!"

Hao Chengbin patted it impatiently again.

Fang Huai was speechless. He could only raise his voice and said, "Squad leader, the police are out!"

This time, Teng Teng Teng, there was a movement in the room.

Everyone sat up.

Everyone frantically started to put on clothes and pants, but looking around, they found that the class alarm bell had not sounded.

There was no movement from other classes.

Everyone looked at Fang Huai standing next to Hao Chengbin's bed.

Under the moonlight, everyone's eyes actually glowed a little green.

Others were breathing heavily.

Fang Huai swallowed.

I'm so angry when I wake up... If I don't explain clearly today, I'm afraid I will be raped by the monitors right now.

Maybe it's still a gang fight.

Fang Huai quickly ran to the window, pointed to the shining fire outside the window, and said:
"Squad leader, look! Is there a fire over there? It's quite big! It's just two streets away, it must be our jurisdiction!"

Seeing his serious look, several veterans got up and gathered around the window wearing their coats.

Wu Di was taller and was the first to confirm: "Well...it's a fire."

Hao Chengbin looked at it with a look, frowned and said, "It's not about burning garbage or something, right?"

Wu Di shook his head: "It's impossible. It's burned to the third floor."

Xiao Hei was excited: "Then why don't you wake them up?!"

……

2 minutes later, the garage.

Everyone was woken up and gathered downstairs.

The sentry has opened the gates.

Cao Yi stared outside, but was blocked by layers of layers and couldn't see the fire, so he couldn't help but curse.

"Damn it, why haven't the detachment sent out the police yet?"

"Let's just go out! There are people sleeping in the store nearby. What should we do if they are suffocated to death?" Xiao Hei asked anxiously.

Ye Jiahong rubbed his eyes: "You know what the heck! There are procedures for dispatching the police! You have to dispatch a truck depending on the fire situation!"

Fang Huai was speechless when he heard this.

A bunch of wood, this brain hasn't woken up yet.

He patted Hao Chengbin in front of him: "Squad leader, please borrow the phone!"

Hao Chengbin was stunned for a moment, then understood what he meant and took out the phone to call him.

Fang Huai didn't care about other people's looks, picked up his cell phone, called 119, and walked outside.

"Crooked! Crooked!"

"Ah, I'll call the police!"

"Hmm... I don't know which area this is, it's right next to your Special Service Squadron [-]! The fire started and burned down the third floor. It was very big. You know that, right?"

Xiao Hei next to him immediately reminded: "Tongxin Road!"

Fang Huai nodded: "Ah, the address is on Tongxin Road! You call the Second Special Service Squadron to dispatch the police, they will see it when they get there!"

"Are there any people trapped? How do I know? Call your fire brigade!"

"Yeah! You ask them to come, I will pick them up at the intersection, hurry up!"

As soon as Fang Huai finished speaking, the people behind him already knew that the call to the police had been successful.

He didn't even hang up the phone. After several blasts, several fire trucks were launched and everyone ran to the cars with their combat uniforms in hand.

Fang Huai turned around and saw that almost everyone was sitting in the car and starting to put on combat uniforms. He was stunned and said:

"Damn, wait for me!"

……

Guiyang detachment, command center.

The non-commissioned officer who received the call dispatched the police and started checking the camera as usual, ringing the alarm time to see if the dispatching squadron dispatched the police within the time standard.

Upon seeing this, his eyes were filled with disbelief. He quickly patted the police officer who was reading a novel in the seat next to him and said:

"Damn it, the special service is different! This time the police were sent out in 18 seconds! All four cars were out! They didn't sleep at midnight?"

(End of this chapter)