Veteran new police officer

After the candidate was confirmed, Han Xin no longer had to serve as an instructor in the auxiliary police training and could return to continue his professional studies.

In fact, even if you want to continue to make guest appearances, there is no chance. The auxiliary police training only lasts for six days. There are so many training subjects, and there is not that much time to arrange military training for the auxiliary police.

The plan always fails to change. The teacher who was supposed to give the lecture was temporarily unavailable. The morning class was adjusted to a group discussion: How to be a safe and stable screw in the prison!

Sun Dalei and other veterans and new police officers did not know much about the situation in the prison and could not tell anything.

Although Han Xin has been to detention centers and detention centers, she is not a professional police officer and cannot explain why.

Xiao Liu, a police academy graduate from the 14th District Team, became the "star" of the audience. He studied supervision and had an internship in a detention center.

But according to regulations, everyone had to speak. Some hurriedly searched the Internet, and some learned from Xiao Liu's speech. Everyone racked their brains and pieced together a few words to confirm that the brother in charge of recording had written two pages. , I felt that I could communicate with my superiors, so I ended the discussion early and started talking nonsense.

Han Xin liked this atmosphere very much. She was chatting happily when her phone suddenly vibrated.

I looked at the caller ID and saw it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hello, may I ask who you are..."

"Is it Han Da? I am Liu Beibei from the command center. Director Chen asked me to call you and report to you."

All the classmates, including Sun Dalei, did not want to influence Yingmo from answering the phone. Suddenly they stopped bragging and looked at him.

Han Xin looked a little embarrassed. She gestured for them to continue, holding up her phone and smiling: "Hello, hello, I'm Han Xin. Welcome to join our squadron. Um... when do you plan to come over?"

"I'm already here, at the doorman's place. Han Da, can you help me say hello to the doorman..."

"Okay, okay, wait a minute."

This classroom can see the main door.

Han Xin stood up and walked to the window. She didn't know what to look at, but was shocked when she saw it.

A young lady wearing a black trench coat and a silk scarf tied around her neck, who looked very fashionable, stood in front of a red Porsche sports car, as if she was explaining something to the doorman.

He has a good temperament and a good figure. Sun Dalei who followed him was dumbfounded.

"I'm going to drive a sports car!"

"Brother, is that person looking for you?"

Han Xin calmed down and quickly sent a WeChat message to his girlfriend without bothering to explain.

Jiang Yue was in class and secretly entered a line of text: "What to do?"

"The person from the command center is here. She is at the gate and can't come in. Go and pick her up for me."

"I'm in class!"

"I'm having a group discussion here and I really can't leave."

Jiang Yue raised her head and glanced at the podium, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "Okay, I'll sneak over quietly. By the way, where to take her?"

The small conference room borrowed a few days ago has been returned to someone, and it is not suitable to take her to the dormitory. Han Xin thought for a while and quickly entered a line of text: "Take her to Cheng Zhi's office first. I should be able to go there in five minutes." .”

…

As an auxiliary police officer of a city bureau, and I was reporting to the Police Officer Training Center, I was stopped outside by the guard!

Liu Beibei, who came over excitedly, felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he was really a little depressed.

She suddenly discovered a problem. Director Chen had "entrusted an important task" and "overcame all opinions" yesterday. He also represented the organization during the conversation. Logically speaking, even if he didn't have time today, he should arrange for someone to send him off. He took office. , aren’t they all given by leaders?

Don't the auxiliary police have this kind of treatment? If you look down on the auxiliary police, why do you want me to be an instructor?

While she was muttering secretly, a young lady wearing a training uniform, without a police rank, and with a student haircut ran over.

"Hello, is this Liu Zhi?"

"..."

"Are you Liu Beibei from the command center?"

By the way, I'm the instructor now, so she calls me Willow Finger!

Although he was a little uncomfortable with this title, Liu Beibei was very happy to hear it and smiled sweetly: "It's me, who are you?"

Jiang Yue didn't expect that she was not only fashionable but also rich. The windbreaker she was wearing was probably not cheap. The small bag she was carrying was from LV, the same style as the one her mother was wearing now, and she also drove a Porsche sports car!

At first glance, she looks like a girl from a rich family. What does a rich young lady like her do as an auxiliary police officer...

Jiang Yue was stunned and quickly smiled and said: "Liu Zhihao, my surname is Jiang, my single name is Yue, Yue of joy, Han Da asked me to pick you up."

"Sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble."

Jiang Yue said hello to the security guard, took her to the reception room to take her temperature and register as outsiders, then asked her to drive to the parking space in front of the office building, and accompanied her to the office on the left side of the first floor. .

Cheng Wenming took a back seat and had no position, so there was no door sign at the door of his office.

Just as Jiang Yue knocked on the door, Han Xin hurried over.

She realized that the little bully in Linghai Village didn't really have time just now, but was worried about her misunderstanding, so he sent a WeChat message asking her to sneak out quietly to help pick up the phone, and her heart suddenly felt sweet.

Although Liu Beibei works in the city bureau, he is only an auxiliary police officer at the 110 police reception desk. He has never seen or even heard of the famous "Crazy Cheng", let alone Han Xin, and thinks that Han Xin is following him. The young lady who came in was also an auxiliary police officer.

Seeing Cheng Wenming opened the door, limped out of the way, and greeted them in with a smile, she quickly stood at attention and saluted: "Hello Han, I am Liu Beibei from the command center. Our Director Chen asked me to report to you."

Cheng Wenming knew that Zhang Yuhang and Chen Changjun had given someone to Han Xin, but he didn't expect it to be such a fragrant little girl. He subconsciously touched his nose and said, "I'm not Han Da, Han Da is behind you."

"ah……"

"Liu Beibei, right? My surname is Han and I am Han Xin. You are welcome to join our squadron."

Han Xin couldn't help but smile, and Jiang Yue couldn't help but smile.

Shouldn't the captain be very old? Moreover, Director Chen said that the captain was shot and his injuries have not yet healed.

The lame man who just opened the door completely matched the characteristics of the captain, but it turned out that he was not!

Liu Beibei was embarrassed and surprised. She couldn't believe that her future boss was so young, and he didn't look like he had a gunshot wound.

"Stop standing, come in and sit down. Xiaoyue, help Xiaoliu get a cup of tea."

"yes!"

Han Xin quickly introduced with a smile: "Beibei, this is Cheng Zhi."

Thinking that those who led "Zhi" were all leaders, Liu Beibei reacted: "Hello Cheng Zhi, Cheng Zhi, I just recognized the wrong person, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay, once it's strange, it'll be familiar again."

Cheng Wenming was very concerned about the special situation squadron that Han Keng was forming. He asked her to sit down, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Xiao Liu, how long have you been working in the command center?"

"A year and a half."

"What is your main job?"

"Call the police."

"The work at the police reception desk is very hard. We have to answer many police calls a day."

"It's good to get used to it. It's not very hard, and there aren't that many effective police reports. Seven or eight out of ten calls are for various kinds of help, and there are also some weird calls."

Cheng Wenming looked at her bag and asked with a smile: "What is your education level?"

Liu Beibei subconsciously looked at Han Xin, who was smiling without saying a word, and Jiang Yue, who was standing by the side, and said openly: "College college."

Cheng Wenming felt that it was necessary to ask clearly about Teqing's job rather than other jobs. Cheng Wenming felt it was necessary to ask clearly: "What major did you study?"

"Tourism management."

"Then how did you come up with the idea of ​​working at the 110 police station?"

"It's fun. I can encounter a lot of things that others don't encounter, and I can also help others. Many people think that our 110 police officers are just a sounding board, but we are not! We handle many livelihood-related police situations when we answer the phone. If we don’t care and send them all to the grassroots police, they will be busy to death!”

"Can you give me an example?"

"That's a lot. Yesterday, I met people who called 110 to report that someone was renovating downstairs and the noise was very loud. It was around nine o'clock in the morning. The renovation was done within the specified time. Noise was unavoidable, so I called She explains, does her job..."

When talking about the 110 police situation, Liu Beibei knew everything about her family, which really impressed Han Xin.

Cheng Wenming smiled and nodded, then asked, "Where do you live?"

"Binjiang Garden is at the foot of Langshan Mountain, not far from Binjiang Park."

"Binjiang Garden is a high-end villa area!"

"The high-end villa areas are all old houses."

"What do your parents do?" Han Chengchang used to have a villa there. Cheng Wenming was deeply impressed by that community. The people who could live there were all rich people, and most of them got rich very early.

Liu Beibei didn't like people asking these questions the most, but she couldn't answer the leader's question, so she could only say lightly: "My father is a factory owner, he opened a textile factory. My mother has a shop in Dieshiqiao Home Textile Market. , they are engaged in wholesale.”

No wonder he is so rich, it turns out he has a factory at home!

Jiang Yue couldn't help but look at the little overlord of Linghai Village, and found that he didn't feel strange at all, and was holding his chin in deep thought.

Seeing Cheng Zhili's strange expression, Liu Beibei couldn't help but explain: "My dad's opening of a factory has nothing to do with me. I grew up in the factory, and I get annoyed whenever I hear the sound of the textile machine. Besides, like me In this way, if factories are opened at home, more people will go out to work on their own.

Some people take civil service exams, some work in banks, some are doctors, some are nurses, and some work in the community. If I don't find a job, my mother will ask me to go back and help. I don't like staying in the factory, and I don't like staying in the home textile market every day to look after the stores. "

It turns out that this is the legendary saying that if you don’t work well, you will go back and inherit the family business...

Those who have perseverance have perseverance. Han Xin likes subordinates who have no financial pressure and don't have to worry about quitting as soon as they work. She asked curiously: "Beibei, how many workers are there in your father's factory?"

My future immediate boss is actually affectionately called Beibei. Although he is not very handsome, he gives people a good impression. At least I'm young, there's no generation gap, and I don't have to worry about meeting a greasy uncle who won't be able to communicate at all.

The more Liu Beibei thought about it, the happier she became. She chuckled and said: "There have been fewer people in the past few years. In the past, there were more people. At the most, there were more than 2,000 workers. But most of them are female workers. After all, this is the textile industry."

With more than 2,000 employees at most, the scale of this enterprise is not small!

Han Xin was almost certain that her father was richer than Mr. Han, so she didn't want to ask anymore.

Cheng Wenming had seen many wealthy bosses, so he was not surprised by this, but asked curiously: "Xiao Liu, are you a party member?"

"No, I am an auxiliary police officer. How could the leader let me join the party? Besides, joining the party is of no use to me."

"Is that a member of the group?"

“It was when I was in school, and I don’t know if it’s the same now.”

Liu Beibei realized that when the leader asked these questions, he probably doubted whether he was qualified to be an instructor. After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "Cheng Zhi, it is difficult to join the party. Several policemen in our command center have not joined the party yet, but I can join." Democratic Party, last time someone asked my dad if I would be interested in joining the Jiangnan Construction Association."

She should be talking about the Democratic National Construction Association, which is mainly composed of business people and relevant experts and scholars. It is really a democratic party.

At least in Binjiang, it is more difficult to join the Democratic Party than to apply to join the Chinese Communist Party.

Cheng Wenming didn't expect that she would have such a career, and subconsciously asked: "Does your dad hold any social positions, such as being a deputy to the National People's Congress and a member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference?"

"there are a lot."

"Talk about it."

Liu Beibei thought for a while and said with excitement: "Member of the CPPCC, member of the Standing Committee of the CPPCC, member of the district CPPCC, member of the standing committee of the district CPPCC, vice chairman of the Municipal Federation of Industry and Commerce, and president of the textile association in the city, all these messy titles Too much is of no use.”

Who can be a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference?

Xiao Hanlu's two uncles are both developers. They are so rich and are so attentive to the tasks assigned by the party and government departments. I don't know how much they have donated and how much they have sponsored for the activities of the United Front System in Jiangcheng. Now I am not a member of the district CPPCC, let alone a member of the CPPCC Standing Committee.

As a result, when it came to her, it became the title of "mess".

No wonder many leaders say that today’s young people are difficult to manage, disdainful of the system, and have no awe.

Jiang Yue was completely convinced and was about to go back to continue class. Cheng Wenming stood up and said, "Xiao Han, Xiao Liu will be the squadron instructor from now on, and will be your partner. I will go to a few classrooms, and you and Xiao Liu will have a good chat. Let’s talk about the squadron’s preparations and next work.”

"Yes, I'll give it to you."

"Don't give it away, work is important."

Considering that Han Keng's instructor was a beautiful and wealthy girl, Cheng Wenming smiled again and said: "Xiaoyue, you are responsible for taking notes."

"Need to make records?" Jiang Yue was dumbfounded.

"Yes, I'll take a look later."

"yes!"

Liu Beibei directly believed that Jiang Yue was also an auxiliary police officer of the squadron, maybe an internal support officer of the squadron. After seeing Cheng Wenming off, he took out his mobile phone and asked with a smile: "Han Da, Jiang Yue, I want to drink coffee, what do you drink? "

Han Xin was stunned, and Jiang Yue asked with a smile: "Liu Zhi, are you talking about ordering takeout?"

"Yeah." Liu Beibei clicked on the Starbucks ordering page.

Jiang Yue felt that there was no need to be polite to her, so she came over to take a look and smiled: "I want a caramel macchiato."

"Han Da, what about you?"

"He doesn't need it. He drinks plain water."

"Isn't this good? Han Da, what do you want to drink?"

"I'm used to drinking boiled water, you order yours."

…

Cheng Wenming walked around in a circle, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He stopped at the end of the corridor on the second floor, took out his mobile phone and called Chen Changjun, deputy director of the bureau office.

"Director Chen, what are you doing? That girl is not even a party member. Is it appropriate for her to be an instructor?"

"Cheng Zhi, although Xiaoliu is not a party member, she is a member of the league. She has high political consciousness and her performance at the police station is also excellent. Besides, the special situation squadron is not a criminal police team, so there is no need to be so particular. Don't let the league members serve as instructors. , even if the Young Pioneers serve as instructors, it will be no problem.”

The former special intelligence team and the current special service squadron are just a patchwork team.

There are no documents, let alone any establishment. The duties of the squadron personnel are explained by whoever appoints them. The leaders are too lazy to care about them, so naturally they will not ask.

Cheng Wenming was speechless for a moment. After thinking about it, he added: "Put aside the job matters. The problem now is that she is different from other auxiliary police officers. She is a rich second generation. Her father is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference and the Municipal Industry and Commerce Committee." Vice Chairman of the Union!”

Chen Changjun finally sent the assassin's head away, but he didn't want to be sent back again. He said confidently: "Cheng Zhi, I don't agree with what you said. What's wrong with the second generation of rich people? They are also Chinese citizens. Are they? When a war breaks out, children from ordinary people’s families have to go to the front lines to shed blood, but children from rich families don’t have to defend their families and country?”

"That's not what I meant. I was worried that it would be difficult to manage, and she is not suitable for special affairs!"

"If it's not suitable for her to be a special situation, let her concentrate on being an instructor, and she can even serve as the squadron's internal staff. As for management, you can rest assured. Although Xiaoliu's family is rich, she is usually very low-key. She is not only strict with herself, but also able to get along well with her colleagues. The auxiliary police officers at the reception desk and the young girls and boys all like her very much.”

Just as he was talking, a figure ran out of the office building and rushed towards the door.

The girl took two bags of takeout that looked like milk tea from a takeaway guy, and ran back happily, causing Deputy Director Liu of the training center and others who had just walked out of the office building to stop and watch.

Is this very low-key?

Is this strict self-discipline?

Looking at the red Porsche parked downstairs, Cheng Wenming probably guessed why Chen Changjun arranged for that girl to be Han Keng's instructor, and couldn't help but smile.