Chapter Eighty-Nine: Return to Normality

In the blink of an eye, a week has passed, my body has completely returned to normal, and my physical strength has become much better than before.

Of course, this is not a problem, and what I care about the most is that since that day, Monroe has moved into my house, and I can't refuse, so I compromise and let him live in my father's bedroom temporarily.

And he didn't refuse, but lived directly, this home seemed to be completely out of that terrible nightmare, saw the light again, swept away the usual shadows, I completely moved towards normal, and began my previous normal life.

"Morning, I'm going to work."

I hurriedly grabbed the bread from the table and rushed out of the house, and the remaining two people in the family sat at the table and looked at each other, as if I was used to this.

As soon as I arrived at the police station, I saw my best friend Li Qing standing at the door of the police station waiting for me with a smile, and she was still holding the sugar-free soy milk I liked.

I smiled at her, and she gave me a gentle smile in return, which made me feel more relaxed physically and mentally than ever.

"Early? Here you go. ”

She stepped forward and grabbed my arm and handed me the soy milk she was holding in her hand that was still warm.

"Thank you."

As usual, I gladly accepted Li Qing's kindness.

"Wang Ying, I have good news for you, we have passed the internship period and are about to become a full-fledged police officer."

She whispered these words in my ear, and my heart began to laugh.

"That's great."

I echoed that, although a lot of strange things have happened recently, this is a very good thing, maybe from today onwards my world will say goodbye to those abnormal things, some are just normal things, provided that I have to ignore the two legendary gods in my family.

"I just don't know where we're going to go." Li Qing said and began to feel lost again.

"Well, no matter what department we are assigned to, we are always in the same building." Looking at the lost Li Qing, I couldn't help but open my mouth to comfort.

"yes, I wish we had been assigned to a department." She put her arms around me and happily pulled me towards the police station.

I didn't say much, and just followed her into the game. After some tossing, I finally figured out my department, which is actually a dispensable department, a 7-hour work day, the kind of gangsters, the kind without a trace of tension at all, and the kind that takes care of the archives. And Li Qing is different, she was assigned to the investigation department, a very good department, of course, for the current job assigned to me in the bureau, who is on leave from time to time, then I think the archives is probably the best choice for me.

The police uniforms that Li Qing and I led separately had their own things, of course, it was like that if a person like me who managed the archives wore a gun or not, but the bureau's wealth and wealth also provided me as a gatekeeper.

After some more chores, I finally received a string of keys that looked quite tall.

"Xiaoying, it's a pity, we are not a department."

Li Qing took my hand and complained for a while, while I just listened to her quietly, occasionally smiling faintly at her.

After finally watching her reluctantly leave, I was ready to check my position at the moment. At the beginning of the term, I walked into my own lounge.

Listen to the handover of the work of the soon-to-retire uncle said, generally when there is nothing to do, I stay here, waiting for someone to take the approval of the superior to enter the archives or something, then only need to be graded, let the other party sign before entering, the rest is not complicated, the single work can be done by any person, but after all, this is the archives of the police station, and generally will not find someone to take care of it, so this seemingly extremely simple work finally falls on the official personnel, And when the old man said this, I could even see a trace of pity in his eyes.

Of course, he doesn't know.,In a situation like me at the moment.,I'm afraid it's really arranged to those departments that are crowded.,It's not much of a role after all.,It's better to guard this file room and be a file room caretaker.,And this position is quite special.,There is no supervisor and leader.,What do you generally do here?,Full screen my preferences,All times I can also quietly think about something that I can't figure out.,For me now,Maybe this is a suitable position.。

Soon I began to sit down, began to read the newspaper, yes, the uncle said yes, this archive room don't look so big, there will be no sudden appearance of a figure for a while, some are left with me, nothing to do, the newspaper is a little tired of reading, fortunately the resources are not in vain, so I picked up the key and opened the door of the archive room.

Of course, although I can't just look through the confidential files here, this work of cleaning the archives is really my basic job, and the supervision of the archives, the preservation of the archives, etc., are all my responsibilities as an archivist. So if someone finds out in time that I open the door of the archives, nothing will go wrong.

The more I think about it, the more I feel good about it, I raised my feet and walked in, there was a faint moisture in the archives, this is of course inevitable, there will be such a smell in the archives of the general age, and the archivist has such a responsibility, but I am afraid that there are really few people who can clean the archives every other day, of course, I am not idle and want to come in to clean, but I have a trace of curiosity about this archive room that is usually locked tightly, Luckily, I came in on my first day in office.

But there's really nothing special here, except for the dampness, there are large and small iron cabinets all around here.

There are also labels attached to the dense filing cabinets.

All the way from this end to the other, along the aisle, I began to check one label after another, the things here are really detailed, the year, the content of the file, and even at the end will indicate whether the case has been solved, who the suspect is, and so on, it is really not comparable to the file management room of those small police stations.

Along the aisle, I walked farther and farther, and of course the order of the files here looked extremely neat, from the past to the present, and when I walked to a filing cabinet numbered 1477, I was stunned there, with the words "The body of Nanxin Hospital is missing" was written on it.

Looking at this, my face began to become ugly, the case of the strange loss of my father's body has always been a thorn in my heart, and there are some things I must understand.