They were all reborn and became firefighters again?

Chapter 97 What is 119?

"What police?!"

People in the building kept asking loud questions.

After a few seconds, a voice came from the first floor: "Emergency rescue! The ring is stuck! Only one car!"

"Crooked sun..."

Voices echoed throughout the building, echoing loudly from the surrounding tiles.

Fang Huai wanted to laugh when he heard the scolding upstairs.

He retired from the army in the winter of 12 in his previous life. In the second half of 11, when "League of Legends" was launched, it became very popular.

In the last year, Fang Huai was also obsessed with that game, but it was like a curse. If he played 10 games, 5 of them would encounter the police.

Demacia Grass Q practiced very well, but it was surprising that Q had never reached the gold rank, and was later complained by his teammates that he was banned for more than 3 days, which lasted for more than a hundred years.

Pit B teammates are not necessarily elementary school students, they may also be firefighters.

The recruits looked curiously at the two squad leaders who were standing still.

In the past, the squad leader of the recruit regiment taught me that 60 seconds at night and 45 seconds during the day, when the fire truck came out of the camp gate, when the alarm bell rang, everyone immediately stopped all work and put on their equipment to get on the car.

"Squad leader, you need to go to the police... don't we have to go?" Song Lin asked suspiciously.

Squad leader Xiong smiled softly and said:
"You don't need to go to the police for the time being, thanks to you, our two squad leaders, and ordinary policemen don't need to go either.

But every time you hear the alarm bell, you must gather in the garage as quickly as possible.

This is the first time you hear the alarm bell, you can slow down, but I have explained the rules this time, and you must pay attention to it next time.

Liu Jianfeng also said coldly: "The next time the fire truck goes out and doesn't even reach the garage, do 200 push-ups!"

Xiong Jie waved his hand, saying that there is no need to scare the recruits:

"Come on, go down and have a look."

At the entrance of the stairs on the second floor, the next staircase leads to the garage.

Such a short distance, when Xiong Jie and Liu Jianfeng led the recruits to the garage, a car had already sounded the alarm and left the garage.

But before the car reached the door, it stopped again.

A girl in her 20s walked in from the door of the squadron with one hand raised, and a chicken leg in the other, shaking her hand at the fire truck, walking side by side.

"No need to go! No need to go! I'm coming!"

Xiong Jie smiled, and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back, and the recruits immediately followed curiously.

Fang Huai was used to this kind of thing, but he hadn't heard the familiar alarm bell for a long time, and his heart was touched.

That sound seemed to pull all the cells in his body, re-immersing him in this familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

After rebirth, it was the voice that made him feel this way.

For the first time, I said "Hello, squad leader" when I joined the recruits.

The second time was the alarm bell just now.

A few veterans who got off the car out of the warehouse walked in front.

"Did you call the police?"

The girl nodded: "I'm sorry! I was eating across the street and accidentally got the ring stuck while breaking the bones. After calling the police, the store clerk told me that there was a fire brigade across the street, so I came over by myself!"

The veterans couldn't laugh or cry: "What are you doing with your hands up?"

The girl pointed to a finger with the drumstick: "This promotes blood circulation! I broke it off twice just now, but it didn't come off! The handle of the ring is stuck green!"

As he spoke, he took another bite of the chicken leg in his hand.

Except for Fang Huai, the remaining three recruits were all seeing the police for the first time, and the honor and belief they had finally built up suffered a devastating blow.

With such a big fight, the whole building is shaking, and this is the result?
A broken ring?

The Internet is not yet fully popular these days, and the fire protection propaganda is not so comprehensive. It is the first time for the recruits to open their eyes to this kind of thing today.

Squad Leader Xiong looked back at the recruits with uncomfortable expressions, guessed what they were thinking, and explained patiently in a low voice:
"Our fire service has a wide range of police services, which are generally divided into fire fighting and rescue and emergency rescue.

The content of emergency rescue is very complicated, and there are more than 90 kinds of police if there are regulations.

Our 119 hotline is called the universal hotline.

There are many strange things.

Last month, a drunk man in the suburbs insisted on calling 110 and asking the police to take him home.

110 transferred the police to us, but we searched for him on a mountain 20 kilometers away for more than half an hour before we found him and sent him home.

And the man vomited a load in the car.

We came back to wash the car for a long time, we are also very angry, but is it okay not to go?

Put him there, people are drunk again, what if they freeze to death in the wilderness?
Please remember, the principle of our firefighting is to save people and protect life safety is always the first priority, and the second is to save property safety. We must do everything related to these two.

Catching cats to save dogs, stabbing hornet's nests, catching snakes, cutting rings, as long as they endanger the lives and property of ordinary people, they are all problems that we must solve!
Only by solving problems for everyone can we bring prestige and honor to our fire brigade! "

Everyone listened, and only then did they look at the situation in front of them seriously.

The veterans had brought out a stool and a table from the sentry box, made the girl sit down, and put her hands on the table.

A few tough guys in their eyes carefully gathered around the table to discuss countermeasures.

"The soapy water is gone, and her fingers are swollen. She can only tear it apart. Hurry up."

A squad leader of the third period looked at the girl with his hands behind his back and said, "Girl, you can only cut off this ring, is it okay?"

Seeing that her fingers were getting bigger and bigger, the girl nodded her head.

"Bring the vise." The third-rank non-commissioned officer greeted.

The corporal who started to watch them from the car immediately ran to the backyard.

"Squad leader Fang, let me do it." A first-stage non-commissioned officer said.

The official squad leader of the third-phase soldiers shook his head: "This is not easy to handle, you can hold her flesh a little bit later, and leave room for it."

Seeing how solemn the senior sergeants were, the new recruits were all eager to see.

Bringing the pliers, Squad Leader Fang found a thin iron piece from the sentry box, and carefully inserted it from the middle of the girl's ring.

For a long time, I didn't get in.

Squad leader Xiong explained to the recruits:
"Don't think that this kind of thing is easy to deal with. There are people's fingers underneath. If you don't do it well, you will be injured. Let you go. Don't say whether you can handle it well. It is difficult to judge how to do it."

Seeing the girl's gradually dignified eyebrows, the recruits cried out pain from time to time, and felt a little terrified in their hearts.

"No, I can't get in, Xiao Hei, help me press the iron piece under her ring to block the vise!"

Squad leader Fang gave an order, and the non-commissioned officer next to him carefully pressed the iron plate to stabilize the girl's hand, and with the other hand, he tried to push the girl's swollen flesh to the side.

The 30 cm vise was opened, and the pointed end was carefully pressed against the iron plate under the ring.

With a sudden clamp, the girl yelled.

"You're not hurt, are you?" Squad Leader Fang frowned.

"No, no, no, no pinching! If it's broken a little, come back!"

The girl was also a little embarrassed and said: "No... I, I was scared..."

As the girl said, half of the chicken legs left in her hand were also thrown on the table, it didn't taste good anymore.

Aligned, another cut.

"Break it!"

After a long operation, both ends were finally broken.

But Han Yong actually started to applaud, and he almost shouted "yes".

Fang Huai quickly gave him a hand.

The girl burst into tears.

Squad leader Fang, who put down the vise, immediately looked this way, pointed at Han Yong, and then hurriedly comforted the girl with a soft voice.

"It's okay, it's already cut..."

Squad leader Xiong turned his head and glared at him too.

"What are you clapping for?"

Fang Huai hurriedly looked back, fortunately, Liu Jianfeng wasn't there, he seemed to have gone to the cafeteria, otherwise this bastard might get kicked in the ass.

Han Yong was at a loss, not knowing what he did wrong.

Fang Huai pulled him aside, frowned and said, "Don't laugh or applaud when you're out of the police!

People are in pain when they find us. You are applauding next to us. What's going on?

When you go to the police scene, even if something funny happens, you have to hold back! "

Only then did Han Yong feel aggrieved and nodded. Song Lin and Xiao Haishan next to him were also thoughtful.

Squad leader Xiong moved his ears, seeing that the girl over there was not crying, he turned his head to look at Fang Huai, and said with some relief:
"Fang Huai understands it right!

And once this situation is discovered, it is not bad to be beaten up and scolded by the grieving party!

The last one in our squadron laughed at the scene of the fire, do you know what happened?

Already retired!

Still the driver of a fire truck!Just because I was chatting with the onlookers next to me, I smiled, and it happened to be recorded by the camera of the city TV station.

The house was burned, and the scene of the driver smiling happened to be in the same frame as the person involved.

In this one scene, the detachment leader was criticized and the brigade and squadron were punished!He was a very good soldier, but he was not transferred to the second-term sergeant position!
Let me tell you, don't take anything trivial, as long as we go out of the squadron gate and face the crowd outside, every word and deed represents the image of firefighters!
If you wear military uniforms, it also represents the image of the army, and there is no room for slander, understand? "

"Understood, monitor!" All four said solemnly.

These words gave them a lot of sense of responsibility.

Even Fang Huai was thinking, was the original idea right?Even if you made a lot of money yourself, shouldn't you be too high-profile?
I never seriously thought about these issues in my previous life.

Mainly, if he wants to show off his wealth, he doesn't have the conditions.

...

Soon, Fang Huai and the others were arranged by several second-year soldiers to help in the kitchen.

This Saturday, the veterans all went to rest. Even Squad Leader Xiong took them to introduce the environment of the squadron, and then handed them over to the first class and went to the "happy zone".

A few senior soldiers were full of energy and went to the cafeteria to supervise the workers and watch them work.

But it was late today, and the work was almost done, so they were waiting to serve the dishes. Even Fang Huai, who had a bright eye, could only find a job to clean the preparation table.

The four second-year soldiers didn't seem to have thought about how to "torture" them, they just smiled and bragged about B.

"Hey, Fang Huai, right? I heard that you play the guitar well, and the detachment has taken a fancy to it. Will you give us some performances in the future?"

"Han Yong, with your figure, you need to practice! You are fatter than your squad leader Chang and Meng!"

"Song Lin, you still dance hip-hop? Will it be Thomas?"

Except for Meng Qiang's unsightly face, everyone else just made fun of the recruits.

The recruits just said "yes yes yes".

Finally, boil until the vegetables are fried.

Chang Ming used a spoon to hold the side of the pot, but he got a little more formal. He pointed at Fang Huai who was standing outside with a serious face and said:

"Go, let Squad Leader Xiong blow the whistle to start the meal!"

Fang Huai was about to answer, but Xiaohui had already grabbed him.

Then he took out a whistle from his pocket triumphantly.

"No, I have a whistle! I'll blow it!"

Then walk out of the cafeteria.

"Jijujuju..."

A short and powerful whistle sounded outside the compound.

Fang Huai's face turned dark immediately.

My day... This class of privates won't implicate Lao Tzu, right?
After the whole building was silent for 5 seconds, countless heads appeared from the windows, and there was a burst of cursing from bottom to top.

"Who blew the emergency call?"

"Fuck! Qi Xiaohui, are you fucking stupid? Who taught you to whistle like this?"

"I'll come down and kill you!"

Fang Huai watched helplessly as Qi Xiaohui, who had gone out triumphantly, ran back in a hurry, and slapped the whistle into his hand.

"Go and blow it again! Hurry up!"

(End of this chapter)