Volume 1 Chapter 5 is not PTSD
In the blink of an eye, two months have passed since Peng Sicheng came back from demobilization, and several cold waves have plunged the southern city of Guining into a cold rain, and the old man at home urged Peng Sicheng several times to hurry up and implement the work, but he neither objected nor approved of the old man's arrangement, procrastinating left and right, and often did not return at night, seeing that the time for the special police team to recruit was getting closer and closer, Peng Sizhe had to go beyond his command and help his brother go through various procedures, fortunately, he was also a person in the police system, Whether it is the submission of materials or the transfer of files, it is quite smooth, but this takes up a lot of his time, and there are more and more leaves, and the frequent leave makes the squadron leader Cheng Teli a little dissatisfied, this day Peng Sizhe took the file bag to ask for leave and ran out, Cheng Teli stopped him at the door of the police force: "Peng Sizhe, what do you mean?" β
"Squadron Leader...... This one...... I'm in a hurry. Super fast and stable updates, this article is made by. "Cheng Teli asked him many times why Peng Sicheng never came to the police force, and every time Peng Sizhe found a different excuse, and now he is really unable to find it.
"I said, he Peng Sicheng thinks that he has a big shelf, and our SWAT team temple can't accommodate it, or what?" Cheng Teli has a bad temper today, looking at that posture, if he doesn't give an explanation, Peng Sizhe can't get out of this gate.
"That's not what you mean, Squadron Leader, listen to me...... My brother ...... Just discharged from the army, how comrades-in-arms are, come today and tomorrow, and have a lot of entertainment......" Peng Sizhe was in a hurry and found such an excuse: "He said, he will definitely come after a while, don't you see that I am not making work arrangements for him, when he comes to the SWAT team, are you afraid that there will be no time to communicate?" β
Cheng Teli also became a special police officer from the armed police back then, and after thinking about it, the veterans were really like this, and they were finally released from the barracks, as if they had just been released from prison, and it was normal to sa sa huan, but this time was too long, since Peng Sizhe said so, he couldn't hinder others from doing business.
"Let me tell you, if your brother doesn't want to come, I won't force it, without Zhang Butcher, my old Cheng can't eat mixed pigs!" With that, he has already made way of the way.
"That's, that's, Squadron Leader, I'll do my errands first."
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After completing the formalities, Peng Sizhe hurried and hurried, and was more than an hour late, so he was inevitably reprimanded by Cheng Teli again, and returned to the dormitory, Commander Gao was ready to sleep, Peng Sizhe was a little depressed, and Commander Gao asked: "Do you have to do work for your brother again?" β
"Hmm."
"What's the matter with your brother? The dragon sees the head but does not see the end. β
"I don't know, I just came back, so I'm not used to it." Peng Sizhe is telling the truth, his brother's temperament has changed greatly when he comes back this time, and the original enthusiastic brother has become very indifferent, and he has become more and more perfunctory to his family and girlfriend.
"I've heard that this is called Veteran Syndrome, could your brother be like this?"
"Veterans syndrome?" Peng Sizhe heard this term for the first time.
"Have you heard of PTSD? Have you ever heard of PTSD? "Commander Gao pretended to be an expert.
"Haven't heard of it"
"Many American GIs have, after changing from the battlefield environment to the normal social environment, they feel lost and not taken seriously, which is manifested in indifference, suspicion, militarized thinking, obstacles in communication with normal people, and if they run into walls everywhere, there will be distorted psychological ...... such as misanthropy and revenge against society."
Peng Sizhe hurriedly interrupted him, and if he continued, his brother would become a nervous disorder: "Okay! My brother is now making friends everywhere, and you don't have to say all that nonsense! β
"Oh? That's not so serious, coming back into society from an elite unit, anxious to prove that you are also an elite in society...... A little bigger...... Make someone else a little bit of a pain......"
"I'm just worried about the friends he's made."
"What kind of Hong Kong boss are you talking about?" Commander Gao is worthy of being a roundworm in Peng Sizhe's stomach.
"yes, he's been going to that boss a lot lately, and I always feel that something is wrong."
"Could it be that he wants to ask your brother to be your bodyguard? Nowadays, many nouveau riche are like this, and hiring a bodyguard feels like a unique face. Commander Gao came over to analyze.
The so-called boss's bodyguard, most of the time is to support the boss to support a faΓ§ade, but many local tyrant bosses feel good after hiring a bodyguard, and feel that the bodyguard can cause trouble for no reason, many bodyguards finally become the boss's thugs, Peng Sizhe clearly remembers the first case when he first arrived at the SWAT team - at that time, Peng Sizhe just followed the police to brush up experience, a boss invited a martial arts school combat coach to be a bodyguard, in the nightclub because of a small friction instructed the bodyguard to injure the other party, the result is not a fuel-efficient lamp, etc., Seven or eight Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Land Rover and other high-end cars rushed to the nightclub within ten minutes, surrounded them, the local tyrant boss called the social personnel to counter-surround, in the case of the police to deal with the police still did not disperse, but the police officers who attacked and dealt with it, injured several policemen, and finally made hundreds of people's *, the riot squad and the special police team were dispatched to suppress this matter, during the interrogation, the local tyrant boss still said indifferently: "I just can't get used to that arrogant look, don't teach him where to know how to know the sky!" β
And the bodyguard thought: "I'll do whatever the boss asks me to do, the boss has told me, and he can afford to kill someone!" β
Thinking of this, Peng Sizhe couldn't help but worry about his brother.
"But I think so...... Your brother's personality ...... The boss couldn't hold it down...... You think, after all, when you come back from the army, the SWAT team is half a unit...... He's still used to this kind of life...... It's just that I don't have a heart ...... yet" Commander Gao of the roundworm saw that Peng Sizhe's expression was wrong, and comforted.
In this way, Peng Sizhe is a little relieved, I hope my brother is still in the period of social adaptation, I want to play a little more, and everything will be fine when I join the SWAT team.
"But...... If only people could afford to pay a high price...... It's hard to say that you can resist the temptation...... How much does our SWAT pay a month...... It is said that the bodyguards start with 15,000 ...... a month" Commander Gao didn't know whether to talk to himself or remind Peng Sizhe, and suddenly came to such a sentence.
was supposed to be a good comforting word, but the last sentence was completely ruined. Before Peng Sizhe could speak, the fast-talking commander Gao came again: "Hey, Sizhe, let me tell you, if a boss asks me to be a bodyguard, I will make such a number." He stretched out three fingers: "I can't guarantee that I won't quit my job...... Of course, I have been cultivated by the party-state for so many years, and I definitely didn't go to be a thug for him! Instead, supervise him to abide by the law and ethics......" Seeing that Peng Sizhe was a little angry, Commander Gao quickly changed his words and escaped the catastrophe.
"For three thousand, you can sell yourself!"
"What words! At least 30,000 yuan per month! β
"People have brain cramps, spend a monthly salary of 30,000 yuan and ask you to supervise him to abide by the law and ethics!"
"Just kidding, just kidding, I'll take a shower first......" Commander Gao saw that Peng Sizhe was really angry, and quickly ended the topic.
Commander Gao escaped from the dormitory, Peng Sizhe looked back and thought about it, what Commander Gao said was not reasonable, in the face of the temptation of money, how many people can resist it? Even if you do the level of the detachment leader, the income from a month is only in the early 6000s, the special police team is a semi-military management unit, strict management, hard training, low security, entry and exit leave are calculated by the hour, it is difficult to talk about a girlfriend, Liu Chao, who took the police civil service exam with himself, was assigned to the agency, commuting from 9 to 5, I only heard about the blind date to find a girlfriend a few months ago, and now the wedding invitation has been sent. The SWAT team is another Qingshui Yamen, and even if you want to reach out and get some extra fast, you don't know where to stretch out. The only thing that unites everyone is a sense of honor, but to put it mildly, which police type is not to maintain social order? The sense of honor seems so pale in the face of the pressure of real life, who doesn't want to live a comfortable life without pressure?
Peng Sizhe was thinking about it, when the mobile phone rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was his brother's phone number.
"Sizhe, are you free tomorrow?"
"What's wrong, brother?" Peng Sizhe was a little strange.
"Come with me somewhere and give me some advice, I also called Jinghuan" Peng Sicheng's tone was a little excited.
"Brother, I just asked for leave today...... Peng Sizhe was interrupted before he finished speaking: "Then please ask for another day!" β
"Brother......
"Tomorrow at 9 o'clock in the morning, Jingyun and I will pick you up, and it's decided!" Peng Sicheng hung up the phone impatiently.
Although the brothers used to talk like this sometimes, this kind of command still made Peng Sizhe feel a little unhappy.
Early the next morning, a Lexus LS stopped at the door of the SWAT team, Peng Sizhe hurriedly asked for leave, and trotted all the way to the bus stop, the Lexus window rolled down: "Where to run, get in the car!" β
Peng Sizhe looked at Peng Sicheng in the back seat in astonishment......
In addition to Luo Jinghuan in the same car, there is also a driver, Peng Sicheng introduced that his name is Xiao Wu, he is the driver of Boss Lang, Xiao Wu does not talk much, he is respectfully called Brother Peng Sicheng.
"Brother, where are we going?" Peng Sizhe is a little restless, accustomed to the plastic benches of buses and commuter buses, and his butt is not quite compatible with the leather seats of luxury cars.
"Buy a car." Peng Sicheng said.
"Buying a car?!" Peng Sizhe and Luo Jingchen were taken aback!
Before Luo Jinglian could ask why she suddenly decided to buy a car, Xiao Wu spoke first: "Big brother, have you thought about what car to buy?" β
"Let's go around first." Peng Sicheng replied.
"Sedan or SUV?"
"The mountain road is bumpy, buy an off-road vehicle."
"Shall we go to Toyota first, the Prado off-road performance is very good, and the Land Cruiser is also very good......" Xiao Wu proposed.
Prado...... Land Cruiser, tens of millions of cars at every turn, how much money did Peng Sicheng receive after retiring from the army? Can you afford such a luxury car?
"Ignoring Japanese ......"
"What do you think of Porsche or BMW?" Xiao Wu suggested again.
"Brother...... How can you have so much money? Peng Sizhe said.
"The boss said, don't worry about money, as long as the eldest brother likes it." Xiao Wu replied for Peng Sicheng.
"Let's go see the Wrangler." Peng Sicheng did not answer Peng Sizhe's words.
"Okay, big brother!" Xiao Wu replied respectfully, and drove the car directly to Wrangler's 4S shop.
On the way, Peng Sicheng and Xiao Wu talked about the car, it seemed that when Luo Jinghuan and Peng Sizhe did not exist, when they arrived at the 4S store, Luo Jingchen and Peng Sizhe were restless, Peng Sicheng listened to the salesman's explanation with relish, and called Luo Jingchen and Peng Sizhe during the test drive, they all expressed no interest, and Peng Sicheng did not force it, so Xiao Wu accompanied him in the 4S store and drove out with the salesman.
Peng Sizhe felt that he should inquire about the situation from Xiao Wu, or that "interrogation" was more appropriate.
After spending some time greeting and having a general understanding of Xiao Wu's situation, Peng Sizhe went straight to the point: "Why does Boss Lang give my brother so much money?" β
"Boss Lang likes to make friends." Xiao Wu didn't seem to know that Peng Sizhe was "interrogating", so he replied very casually.
"Has my brother been going to the Xianglong Club lately? Who do you know? β
"It's all friends in the business field, I heard that the boss introduced a lot of nobles to the eldest brother." Xiao Wu has all the questions to answer.
"Be specific......"
"I don't know the specifics, I'm just a driver, responsible for driving the boss, the boss has so many business friends, where do I know all of them?" Xiao Wu seemed to react at this time that Peng Sizhe was not as simple as chatting with himself.
Peng Sizhe was annoyed that he was too impatient, and it was difficult to get some valuable words out of Xiao Wu's mouth at this time.
Peng Sizhe was thinking about how to talk from Xiao Wu's mouth again, Peng Sicheng came back from a test drive, the salesman's face turned pale with fright when he got out of the car, and he finally recovered, and praised Peng Sicheng again and again for his good posture skills, he has been doing sales here for so many years, and he took a Wrangler for the first time to play a drift, Peng Sicheng enjoyed the praise of others, pretended to be like wearing sunglasses, and said to the salesman: "That's it!"
It's not always time to receive such a bold customer, and the salesman pressed his excitement: "Sir, are you swiping a card or cash?" β
Peng Sicheng took out a bank card from his bag: "Swipe the card!" β
The salesman respectfully took the bank card, hurriedly went to open the bill, and trotted all the way over with the POS machine: "Sir, please enter the password." "I'm afraid that Peng Sicheng will regret it temporarily.
The POS machine spit out the bank receipt, signature, the most important procedure is done, the salesman breathed a sigh of relief: "We have a specialist here to handle the licensing and insurance procedures for you, you can follow to the DMV, you can also wait here, there are refreshments in the box......"
"I'll come back tomorrow, and I'll drive away first." Peng Sicheng ignored the salesman's courtesy.
"That'...... Sir, you drive slowly, you don't have a license plate and insurance, the insurance company doesn't accept claims. The salesman intimately reminded Peng Sicheng.
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