Chapter 81: Ideal, How Old Are You? (2nd Update)

The irascible policeman heard Sun Buqi's cynicism, and stood up scolding, "Little rabbit cub, do you dare to be hard-mouth......ed?

The middle-aged policeman who negotiated at the beginning shouted sternly: "Xiao Zhang, sit down and pay attention to the police regulations!"

He turned his head and said gently: "Coincidentally, our detachment leader is a graduate of your Qiong University......

Sun Buqi is not stubborn, immersed in personal time, thinking about his own path. Lately he has been a little carried away, thinking that he has thought about everything, but he has not imagined the law enforcement environment in 2004.

Grassroots police officers do not have portable recorders, they are basically bold goods, they do not follow the process at all, and beating and scolding are even more common.

Is it really wise to put yourself in such a situation because of a rotten person?

Sun Buqi has always believed that his reason is greater than his impulsiveness, and he seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages in doing things. But in the matter of foreign teachers, he is really impulsive, can't if he doesn't come forward, others won't come forward?

Refined egoists all believe in the idea of "others go when there is danger, and they fight for honor by themselves". They always put themselves first, always in a safe place, fool others to be cannon fodder, pave the way, and then sit back and enjoy it.

Sun Buqi is a little self-pitying, to put it bluntly, it is also a literary thought, an awkward thought. He has always wanted to be a qualified egoist, but he always feels that there are some things and some things that will always make him feel like he is in a good mood!

Several policemen saw that the captain was closed, and they didn't dare to speak, and the irascible policemen also shrunk their necks, thinking: Could it be that the background of the idea is so hard, does it need to ease the relationship later?!

Sun Buqi laughed angrily, humming the ballad softly, "Ideal, how old are you this year?...... Ideals are always young, you make me stubbornly resist fate, you make me pale, but still naively believe that flowers will bloom again......"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing which one the other party sang, could it be the same as Tan Sitong?

Sun Buqi looked at the policemen who were sitting precariously and at a loss. Most of the other party are in their 20s, they may have just retired from the army, they have not started a family, they are a group of energetic, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, maybe they are young people with ideals and justice.

Like a spiritual mentor, Sun Buqi gently asked the policeman on the left, "This comrade, what is your ideal? How many years has this ideal lasted?"

The other party blurted out, "I hope to turn positive as soon as possible and be able to settle down in a big city, and I am two years old this year." ”

The person on the right saw Sun Buqi looking over and whispered: "I hope my sister can graduate from college as soon as possible, she is already three years old." ”

The policeman, who had been taking the lead in the negotiation, bowed his head deeply, as if he was not speaking to anyone, and muttered to himself, "Ideal, what is ideal? If there is, it is estimated that he is already 10 years old......

Everyone was immersed in the poem that Sun Buqi had just recited, the kind of pathos, struggle and warmth, as if there was infinite hope, which could undoubtedly reach the heart.

People with stories always resonate in their hearts when they listen to poems and songs with stories, and police officers are also ordinary people, and they unconsciously begin to answer the questions raised by "criminal suspects."

Sun Buqi did not have the slightest consciousness of being a prisoner, and pointed to the irascible police,

"Your name is Xiao Zhang, right? Don't look at our age, you will definitely not be as good as me in the future! You have such a violent temper, you don't understand the letter of the law at all, you can only be a gun, and when you run out, you will be thrown away. If you don't change your temper and study more books, you can only spend your life at the grassroots level!"

He made eye contact with the rest of the policemen again, and said earnestly:

"I'm not saying that the work at the grassroots level and the frontline is not good, and it is not done by people, but people must always have ideals, right? You are working desperately in front, risking your life, facing all kinds of vicious gangsters, promotions, salary increases, and other opportunities, and there may not be as many people as you sit in the office. If you want to change your fate, you still have to study more, and we have a successful teaching class......"

Everyone looked at each other, could it be that this time the prisoner was arrested, and an uncle and a Tang monk were arrested?

Sun Buqi's words, everyone doesn't like to listen to them, but they all ignore every word, and they can't be questioned at all.

Their masters, all middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, are still struggling on the front line, and they are sick, and they are complaining constantly when they look at their colleagues in the former office, who have already changed into "white shirts".

Sun Buqi didn't know what he was crazy about, and suddenly said so many words, maybe he wanted to take the lead, pretend to have an unfathomable background, and suffer less grievances; maybe he thought of the song "Ideal", thought of himself in his previous life, and thought of all the beings in the car.

After Sun Buqi finished venting, after the unhappiness in his heart, he immediately closed his mouth and pretended to be a gourd.

The atmosphere in the police car is no longer the confrontation between the police and the prisoners, and there is obviously more warmth.

Everyone was obviously absent-minded, and they didn't know which of Sun Buqi's words just now touched the story in their hearts.

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As soon as the police car drove into the police station, a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing the rank of police inspector was already waiting on the steps.

"Who gave you the right to arrest people without going through any procedure? Do you have a regular procedure for going to the police, and do you have a report to the leader on duty? Also, who gives you the right to handcuff ordinary people?"

Everyone panicked for a while, didn't understand what went wrong, and secretly sighed that their lives were miserable, it must be the king of Hades who fought, and the little ghost suffered!

The middle-aged policeman, who had been negotiating with Sun Buqi, had to stand up and explain in a low voice, "Team Yan, this is Deputy Team Li's own order......

Captain Yan roared angrily, "Playing the piano indiscriminately, it's really lawless! Could it be that Li Weiguo asked you to arrest high-ranking officials, and you should also enforce them? What about our regulations and our police procedures? You should go back to reflect on yourself and figure it out before you come back to work." What about the door god? Why don't you open the handcuffs!"

Sun Buqi saw the conversation of several people and understood the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Deputy Li did not follow the regular procedures to the police, and was arrested by Captain Yan. Captain Yan may be the senior brother who graduated from Qiong University, and he doesn't know where to get the news, so he waits for the rabbit in advance.

Captain Yan sent everyone away and took Sun Buqi to his office.

He introduced himself with a smile, "Senior Brother Sun, right? I'm Yan Ning, a senior brother who is a few levels higher than you." I'm sorry to let you see the joke. ”

Sun Buqi hurriedly stood up and replied with a smile, "Senior Brother Yan, how can it be! I thank you too late......

Yan Ning stopped Sun Buqi's politeness, and said straightforwardly: "Don't thank me, if you want to thank Senior Sister Li!"