Chapter Twenty-Nine: Change
A few meters in front of Zhao Zhenmin's left is the little cub, and he is the first to arrive. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
However, his face is a little pale now, and he has completely lost the ease and ease he had just acted. If it doesn't backfire, the more you are afraid, the more you will come. Even he didn't expect that when it came to the end, he would become nervous.
In fact, he has participated in several arrests, but he has never been so troublesome as he is now. This is all because of his arrangement of Hong Yanwu, and he has no bottom in his heart.
Although he is only half the size of a child, he is still a servant no matter how he says it? He roared in the past, can he really slap them? Can it be as smooth as Hong Yanwu said? What should they do if they want to resist? With a pair of handcuffs in his hand, he really can't bear it.
At this time, Zhao Zhenmin remembered Director Qin's comments on his arrest action. It is to the effect that he is okay with his practice, but he is easily nervous, and when he is nervous, his movements will be deformed, and his body will be very stiff, and it is not easy to control the criminal.
As soon as he thought of this, he became even more vague, and his legs and stomach turned a little forward.
If you want to say the same job, there are really some people who are suitable and some people who are not. Timid and slow-moving people are not suitable to be police officers, because police arrests require courage and explosiveness, and even if they are dangerous, they can rush forward in a moment. Like Zhao Zhenmin, it's almost a little meaningful. But Xing Zhengyi is the complete opposite. He has a fiery temper and is bold, and this kind of moment feels extremely exciting.
In this endless flow of people, Xing Zhengyi was now standing a few meters away from You San's back. The most amazing thing is that he knows You San, but You San doesn't know him, which is like hide and seek. But he also knew that as long as this layer of window paper that was too thin to be pierced was pierced, he would immediately see the winner. No wonder Director Qin said that catching a thief is a moment of excitement. It is no wonder that many veteran policemen say that "catching the Buddha" is particularly exciting, and this kind of work is enjoyable as long as you think about it. For this, he also has to thank Hong Yanwu. If it weren't for this kid today, he would have been wrong with You San.
Xing Zhengyi faced You San's back and quietly licked his lips again.
There is no doubt that as long as you can catch Yousan, you will completely smash the trap of Company Commander Tian. It can not only clear the shame of Director Qin and the comrades who participated in the arrest. And from now on, they will forever stop the mouths of "Youyuer" and "Bad Water", so that they will no longer be able to say half a sentence to underestimate the graduates of public schools. But if he can't take it, not only will he leave his beloved job, but even the face of the people's police will make him lose his face. So no matter what, this time he can't fail.
As soon as the meeting passed, he would reveal his identity first, and at the same time of shock, he would first control You San's hands and handcuff them as soon as possible. He must not be allowed to react and throw away the stolen goods on his body......
Xing Zhengyi couldn't help but silently recite the arrest steps and points of attention that had been designed long ago. He didn't dare to despise You San, this kid was able to escape at noon, both by coincidence and luck, but it also showed that he was better than a monkey. He would never allow himself to drop the chain at the last minute.
The time has finally come to de-gas.
Xing Zhengyi put his right hand into his waist and pressed it against the cold handcuffs. He took another deep breath and began to walk slowly to complete the last few steps of squeezing to Yusan's side.
In the crowded crowd, these last tens of seconds are the hardest.
One step, two steps, three steps, it's fast, okay, reach out!
Xing Zhengyi's eyes became hot in an instant, his right hand had already taken out the handcuffs, and his left hand was about to grab You San's arm, but at this critical moment, there was a sudden new change......
If you want to tell the story of this accident, you have to go back to five minutes ago.
At that time, in the crowd of onlookers, people were still staring at the mysterious poems on the ground head to head, pondering like reading a book from heaven.
The white handwriting on the ground was not pretty, and even a little scribbled. If you want to say that this poem, in fact, the content is also very ordinary, entitled "Stepping Spring", and there is no obscure new words, and each word can be distinguished very clearly.
The specific content is as follows:
You San didn't smell the flowers, the tread branch was low, and the stepping stone was broken, and the stepping stone was spring green. Treading stone green, stepping stone through green, especially three wet to spring green.
In the innermost part of the crowd, closest to the poem, there was a gray-haired, bespectacled, intellectual-like man, who was studying vigorously. He read the poem over and over again with his glasses in his hand, and always talked to himself.
"This seems to be the first poem to write about a spring trip in the wilderness, but the meaning of the sentences is unclear, and it is neither rhymed nor smooth? What is the meaning of this poem? What is the purpose of the writer? Is it reflecting any political trend?"
The intellectuals thought hard for a long time, but unfortunately they still had no solution, so they had to shake their heads in frustration. Then he began to change his ways, pondering the poetry word by word, and shaking his head to read it.
"Well, treading the branch is low...... Who does this hate......? It's very domineering. But the meaning is unpredictable, it's really unclear, it's mysterious, it's too mysterious. ”
He was sighing to himself, when he suddenly heard someone next to him exclaim. "Oh, I see, isn't that an insult?"
The sound was quite unexpected. The onlookers all focused on the person who spoke, and for a while, even the noise of the crowd stopped.
It was none other than the middle-aged cadre who was taken out of the goods but didn't know it. In the eyes of everyone, his face was full of excitement to discover the secret, and then he recited it aloud with pride, revealing the "mystery" of the poem for everyone.
"You San is uneducated, he has a very low IQ, if you want to ask who he is? He's a donkey, he's a donkey, and Yousan is a big stupid donkey~"
When the middle-aged cadre had just read two sentences, the intellectuals had already woken up. He pushed his glasses and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. If that's the case, the name of this poem is obviously "He's Stupid". Why are people so boring, this is simply fooling the masses. Tasteless. ”
And the onlookers also understood when they listened to the middle-aged cadres halfway through. No one would have imagined that this poem would be a scolding poem with such a superficial homonym.
It's so simple, and it's so vulgar.
And after a sudden laugh, people soon started arguing again, and there were a lot of gloating voices.
"Haha, who is You San? Hey, who lacks a heart, people don't even know if they scold......"
"Interesting. The master who writes poems is also enough for his grandson, and if he writes here, how many people have to scold this You San with him......"
"If you want me to say, if you want to grow like a bun, don't complain about the dog chasing you. I can't figure out what kind of lack of morality this You San is really doing......"
In the midst of this extremely enthusiastic noise, suddenly, a very excited scolding sounded in a very discordant manner. I saw a commotion on the periphery of the crowd, and a strong man shouted angrily and rushed in regardless of it.
The person who broke into the crowd only recognized the middle-aged cadre, and grabbed the middle-aged cadre's neck when he went up. Immediately afterwards, he scolded with indignation, and the spit starry sprayed directly on the face of the middle-aged cadre.
"Your uncle's. Dare to scold Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is You San......"
As soon as he heard that the identity of the person was announced, the middle-aged cadre was frightened, jumped back, and waved his hand vigorously, "What are you anxious with me? The poem was not written by me......
It's a pity that this explanation is completely useless, and this person who calls himself You San doesn't listen to it at all, but is even more annoyed and angry. He bared his teeth and glared, eager to pick his arm.
And the complacency of the middle-aged cadres just now has completely disappeared. Now he was completely caught in an instinctive reaction, and he just exclaimed loudly with panic on his face, bent on breaking free from You San's hands.
The onlookers were all surprised and amazed by this scene. Many people began to talk again.
"It's really strange, hey, just after reading the poem, you actually recruited the main master?"
"Is this kid You San?
"Yo ho, it's no wonder that you have such a virtue, it's no wonder ......"