Chapter 201: An Ordinary Story
"Then you are also an old leader. Bai Song didn't dare to sit down, and said very respectfully.
Today's occasion is very formal, and most of the police officers wear their honors, which is the best recognition for every police officer. The police officer in front of Bai Song already had a medal on his left chest, four or five on his right side, and there were two first-class meritorious medals, which made Bai Song can't help but think a little, what kind of immortal is this?
"Well, I see that there are a lot of people from Jiuhe District this time, and this case is also sponsored by you, I heard that this work is very beautiful. The old officer asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is Bai Song, I am from the Jiuheqiao Police Station, and I have just been working for a year. Bai Song replied truthfully.
"Oh, a year, so you're only twenty-four or five years old?"
"Twenty-two. “
"Haha, it's good to be young, I am happy to see you. The old police officer smiled happily: "I don't know you police station, now the head of your sub-bureau is still surnamed Yin, right?"
"Well, it's Director Yin. Bai Song said honestly, "Director Yin is also here today." ”
"Well, he's been over there for years, too. The old police officer recalled the eventful years, "By the way, there is an old classmate of mine in the Jiuhe Branch, I forgot where I heard about it during the Chinese New Year, it seems that he is also on this project, and I thought that he would come over today, but I didn't see him." “
Hearing this, Bai Song's eyes were a little hollow, and he clenched his fists lightly, could it be that familiar name?
"You've been here for a short time, but you should know him too, right? Yu Dechen, the policeman of your criminal police there is an old pedant. When the old officer said it, it was a little relaxed.
"Huh?" Officer Bai Lin looked at Bai Song's expression, his expression suddenly froze a little, and asked with a little hesitation, "What's wrong?"
"Master Yu, in the process of being in charge of the '12.01' project, died of a heart attack due to overwork. Bai Song's voice was very soft in every word, but a thunderbolt sounded next to the old officer's ears.
But even so, the old police officer still moved, and did not move at all.
"Oh," the old officer's voice was softer, not so many long sighs, but he raised his head slightly, as if he didn't want something to flow out of his eyes.
After a long time, the old police officer seemed to calm down a little, and said to Bai Song: "Last month, I also looked at the list of police officers who died in the first and second quarters of 2012, and I remember that it was almost 200. I didn't read them one by one, because every year when I look at this list, if I look at it from the beginning to the end, there is always someone I know. ”
After the old officer finished speaking, he didn't say a word, Bai Song didn't know what to say, and after a while, the old officer continued: "When is the memorial service?"
"March 11, 9 a.m. ”
"Well, good. The officer stretched out his hand, smiled, and patted Bai Song's shoulder, "Good job." With that, the old officer nodded and left.
If it couldn't be simpler, Bai Songmu sent the old officer away, and the conference was about to start.
Every year, an average of 400 policemen and 10 firefighters are sacrificed, which is not a number, and Bai Song felt for the first time that the feelings in this have nothing to do with numbers at all.
If possible, Bai Song wants these to be 0s.
Today was an internal meeting, there were no reporters, and there were no members of the public, Bai Song straightened his chest from beginning to end, because at this moment, he was not just representing himself.
The old police officer was still in Bai Song's mind when he was wearing a golden shield, and it wasn't until he called Bai Song's name that he remembered that he was also here for a meeting, and he was going to take the stage.
The deputy director of the Tianhua Municipal Public Security Bureau personally announced that he would be awarded the honorary title of collective first-class merit for the "12.01" transnational telecommunications fraud case task force.
It was announced that Comrade Yu Dechen was posthumously awarded the title of second-class hero model of the Ministry of Public Security, and made a speech, and the audience stood up and paid silent tribute.
The Ma detachment, several comrades who left the country, Bai Song, and Sun Jie were awarded the honorary title of second-class meritorious service, and Bai Song, Sun Jie and others were commended for participating in and assisting in cracking the Nanqian Provincial Homicide case, and a letter of thanks from the Nanqian Provincial Public Security Department was read out.
Dozens of people such as Wang Huadong and Wang Liang were awarded the honorary title of personal third-class merit.
Awarded an anonymous member of the public who has made great contributions to this case, and the honorary title of personal second-class meritorious service.
In addition to this, there are also many people who have received individual awards.
Bonuses are paid according to the standard.
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In order, Bai Song stood in the front position, followed the horse detachment and others, and reached the podium.
Under the stage, the first few rows were all members of the task force, and the leaders of various units were in the back, and the white shirts sat in two full rows, and each sub-bureau sent the main leaders over, and Director Yin and Director Tian were also present.
Behind them were other comrades of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the entire auditorium was full.
With the music, walk in front of the corresponding leaders, salute, finish, and award.
Bai Song took the box and certificate handed by the director, and still stood upright.
"What's wrong with your arm?" the director asked suddenly.
Yes?
When I came up to receive the award, I generally went through a procedure, shook hands with the leader, and the leader said: "It's hard work." "Then you can leave. Bai Song didn't expect that the leader in front of him would actually be on the stage and chatter with him.
"The day before yesterday, I went to the police and fell. Bai Song replied truthfully.
The director in front of Bai Song pulled Bai Song's arm, looked at his sleeve, and nodded: "Little comrade, pay more attention to safety." ”
"Hmm!" Bai Song took his arm back and saluted the leader.
The director stood up straight and returned the salute to Bai Song.
A small episode, Bai Song's heart was warm, and he listened to the whole meeting seriously in his seat.
After the meeting, Bai Song chatted with the master and others for a while, and returned to the branch together.
"There's still a meeting here at the substation, you drive my car back first. Instructor Li gave Bai Song the car keys.
"No, I'll just wait for you. Bai Song shook his head.
"I'll have a meeting at half past one in the afternoon, and it's half past twelve now, you go find a place to eat first, go back to work in the afternoon, and I'll follow them directly in the car after the meeting, you don't care about me." ”
"Good. Bai Song nodded.
To be honest, I ate less breakfast, which is a little faster, Bai Song is really a little hungry, but fortunately, he is still wearing a sleeveless white shirt in his short-sleeved police uniform, and it is good to take off the police lining at noon, and find a place to eat.
Bai Song was still not familiar with the vicinity of the sub-bureau, and he didn't know where to eat, so he drove back to the jurisdiction of the Jiuheqiao Police Station first.
As a police officer in the jurisdiction, Bai Song knew everything about the jurisdiction, and without thinking, he went to the commercial street next to the Dabei vegetable market to eat donkey meat and burn it.
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