Chapter Seventy-Five: Back to the Report

The time to go home is very fast, four or five days, so fast that it is unbelievable, Bai Song usually gets up at seven o'clock, and when he returns home, he is stunned by his father and gets up at six o'clock.

In the past few days, Bai Song went to meet his relatives at home, and also had a meal with his classmates in his hometown, which was so lively.

On November 28, Bai Song returned to the Jiuheqiao Police Station.

There was no meeting, and there was no special introduction, Bai Song naturally participated in the early roll call, and put on the police uniform and winter duty uniform, which he had not worn for a long time.

Well, it should be said that it is the first time that the white pine has worn it. When I was in school, I wore regular clothes and multi-functional clothes, and I started to wear duty clothes when I went to work.

Brand new uniforms, Bai Song is very happy today, the 27th, that is, yesterday, it was Bai Song and their group on duty, today the colleagues in the group are resting, I heard that last night was not idle, busy all night. Bai Song had nothing to do, so he called his master Sun Tang, went to the office in his group, cleaned up everyone, cleaned up his things, and Bai Song began to look at the volume.

The case files of the police station are all in the archives, and Instructor Li is on duty on Saturday and is also resting today, so no one talked to Bai Song all day, so he stayed in the archives for a day.

Many people who don't understand the police feel that special police are better than criminal police, criminal police are better than police stations, and police police are better than community police, but this is actually very incorrect. SWAT officers eat young, and many SWAT officers will go to other positions, such as police stations or criminal police teams, after staying in the SWAT team for more than ten years. The police officers at the police station will also deal with some criminal cases. Or community police, many old community police may have done the above types of police.

The division of labor in the profession is different, and there is not much difference between rank and work. Comparatively speaking, the police station, as the most basic type of police, is a tiring and dangerous post.

Police station danger?

Yes. In addition to the EOD police and the anti-narcotics police in the border areas, the police station is arguably one of the most dangerous types of police. The number of police officers who die can account for more than half of the entire police force, not only because of fatigue, but also because of the uncertainty of police dispatch. The same is true for the traffic police.

If we say that we know that there are gangsters robbing banks with guns, and the special police go to the armored vehicles with loaded guns and ammunition, the protection of the special police is very good, and the special police will often not be injured. However, the police at the police station sometimes go to some scenes, and they don't know what's in the house at all, and there are a lot of sudden things, so they are also the most dangerous.

The unknown is the biggest hidden danger.

Bai Song saw this book of case files, which were all the efforts of the police who were perhaps amiable and perhaps majestic, and Bai Song also learned a lot of work skills from them.

On Tuesday and Wednesday, the group was busy with the two new cases of fighting, and Bai Song didn't know much about these processes, so he ran with Feng Bao for two days and made an appraisal of the beaten, and after the appraisal results came down, he could carry out public security detention on the beating party.

Thursday, on duty.

For new policemen, being on duty is a painful and happy thing, while for old policemen, it is more of a persistence and habit.

Early in the morning, 110 rings non-stop.

Bai Song and Feng Bao went to the police.

"What's the matter, Brother Bao?" Bai Song put on his single police equipment.

"The electric car battery was stolen. After a while, don't forget the body camera. ”

"Okay, no problem. Bai Song nodded.

It's an old neighborhood with no cameras and no parking sheds. The stolen battery is a second-hand electric car, the owner said that he lost it once this year, which is also an old battery bought for 200 yuan in the car repair shop, and he usually takes it home to charge.

The registration was done, a simple investigation was done on the spot, photographs were taken, the reporter was taken back to the office to get the record, the public security case was accepted, and the reporter left first.

This kind of transcript is very simple, the time, place, people, what happened, just like a primary school student's composition, Bai Song can now take this kind of transcript by himself, compared to when he just graduated, it is a lot of progress. This kind of thing is not taught in the police academy, and it will be done slowly after work.

After taking the transcript, Bai Song was ready to retrieve the video of the nearby community or intersection.

This situation is more difficult to do, because it is not the electric car that is lost, but the battery, and there are at least a dozen exits in this community, and the probability of finding it is very low. Bai Song knows that this kind of public security case cannot be like the previous task force, with a large number of professional police forces exhaustively searching for evidence, and this is all that can be done at present.

"Okay, don't go to the video yet, follow me to the police. Bai Song was just about to go out to tune the video, but was stopped by Feng Bao: "Let's talk about the video the day after tomorrow, I don't have time to go today." There is a police officer here, you go with me first, your master and they have already sent the police. ”

"Okay, what's the matter?"

"I don't know. ”

"What? I don't know?"

"Well, you take the police ticket and come with me. Feng Bao walked in front of Bai Song.

Bai Song picked up the police order, am I so ruthless?

"There is an alien in the courtyard of the bungalow near the Daguangli community, about 1 meter tall, walking back and forth. ”

Bai Song carefully read the police order two or three times, and it was word-for-word.

"Aliens?" Bai Song almost shouted.

"Yes, let's go, let's take a look. Feng Bao was a little helpless, this day is a day.

Six or seven minutes later, the two arrived at the scene. The area of the bungalows in this neighborhood is a bit large, but they are basically abandoned, and they are about to be demolished, and no one lives, and the person who called the police is a resident of Daguangli in the adjacent community.

I contacted the policeman, and the policeman said that he didn't know where he was and couldn't see it from upstairs.

The two had no choice but to enter the bungalow directly.

Soon after entering this area, the two of them heard a voice, and they looked for it, it was a man in ragged clothes, only about 1.2 meters tall, he seemed to live here.

"What are you doing?" Feng Bao shouted.

The man turned, gave them a cold look, and continued to turn back and pack up his things.

Feng Bao stepped forward and asked the man for an ID card, and the man took out a crumpled first-generation ID card, the plastic shell outside was gone, and the words on the ID card were almost unclear.

Feng Bao called the office and checked the information of this person. Very ordinary field farmers.

"It's a dilapidated house, it's not safe. What do you do?" Feng Bao asked.

"I'm fine. The man answered.

After a few more instructions, this really doesn't care about anything, Feng Bao didn't say much, and returned to the car with Bai Song.