Chapter 7 Firmness
"The third floor is a training room, and there is a lot of exercise equipment in it, but don't use this as a shooting range to practice marksmanship." As he spoke, Chief Li greeted the police officers inside and beckoned.
"I won't take you to the fourth floor, it is the residence of the staff on duty, I'm afraid that when we go upstairs, it will affect the rest of the brothers on duty last night. But in addition to them, there are also many brothers who live here, after all, some of them are far from home. ”
Chief Li seems to be very addicted to smoking, and as he spoke, he lit another cigarette, "I happened to meet you on Lingyun Street when I went to the police today." Then don't wait until the end of the month to come back, today on the 26th, let's start work today. Eating and lodging is not considered a four-day day job. ”
As he spoke, as if he remembered something, he joked to Zhao Zhong again: "On Lingyun Street, when I asked you for your ID card, you didn't give it to me, were you afraid that I would arrest you in advance to work as a day worker?"
The Lingyun Street that Chief Li said was the street that was not too prosperous.
After Zhao Zhong heard it, in order to hide the unnaturalness at that time, he followed Chief Li's words and nodded noncommittally, as if he really didn't want to come.
But then, as if he remembered something, he asked Chief Li again.
"Chief Li, why are there so few people on Lingyun Street? Is there any force? Zhao Zhong asked.
"You're not from this city, and when you see those businessmen in a slump, do you think that some underworld gang is making trouble and collecting protection money?" Chief Li said, waved his hand to the police officers in the training room, and then walked down the stairs with Zhao Zhong.
"Lingyun Street is a newly built street in the past two years, there are no entertainment venues, and young people rarely go there. So compared to other streets, it looks a little sluggish. ”
Passing by the second floor, Chief Li asked Zhao Zhong to wait for a while.
In just a minute, with the sound of conversation in the house, Zhao Zhong saw him take out a map of the city from the house.
"There are more than 20 streets under the management of our police station now, adding up to two districts."
He looked at Zhao Zhong and gestured to the area near the lower right corner of the city map, "Although there are two districts, we already supervise one-fifth of the city's territory. The workload is very large, and there are a lot of police officers needed, now, you also know why our police station is so big and equipped with such complete facilities, right? ”
Chief Li said, paused, lowered his voice and said, "Don't look at the heavy work, but you can do it well, and your merits are far superior to those of other police stations." Therefore, I am afraid that a little car thief will affect your future and be charged with intentional wounding, or punished. You must know that you are not a police officer yet, and it is not your turn to take care of what happened just now."
He shook his head, sighed, and led Zhao Zhong down the stairs.
After arriving on the first floor, Chief Li did not speak, and walked directly to the corridor on the right with Zhao Zhong.
Seventy or eighty meters long, they passed several interrogation rooms before they came to a room at the end of the corridor and stopped.
Zhao Zhong saw that there was a sign of an interrogation room hanging on the door of this room, which was also an interrogation room.
"Come in, help you with some chores, don't be so impulsive in the future. Even if it's impulsive, you can't mess around on the street. There are so many people watching, one by one, and it is transmitted to the ears above, which is much more useful than a camera. ”
Chief Li took out the key, and with a "click", the door opened, and Zhao Zhong saw a person sitting paralyzed on the chair at a glance.
If you look closely, it's not the biker.
"Sir.."
After he saw Zhao Zhong and the others come in, he was a little angry and a little scared, but he still stiffened his head and shouted, "You beat me, and now you lock me up again, isn't it a bit unreasonable?" ”
"Hit you? Who hit you? Didn't you fall on your own? Chief Li took out a cigarette, handed one to the car thief, and lit one himself.
"No, sir, so many people are watching, can I lie to you? You can't say that. ”
After the car thief took the cigarette, he thought that Zhao Zhong and the two were going to be private, and his tone hardened a little, "I don't want anything, and I don't want money, can you give the medical expenses... Yes! ”
With a cry of pain, the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.
In front of him, Chief Li pressed his free hand on the wound below his knee.
In just a few seconds, blood oozed from the gauze.
"Young man, your road is still long, and you must carefully weigh what you say, otherwise if you look back at the road you have walked past, there will be pitfalls behind you, and you can't turn back, and it's not easy to fill."
As Chief Li spoke, his face was gloomy, and he was incompatible with the way he had talked to Zhao Zhong in a friendly manner before.
"I just want to hear the truth, did you accidentally fall on this injury, or..."
"Falling.. Fall.."
The biker's hands were handcuffed by the bracelet, shaking constantly, pulling the bracelet "rattling", and before Chief Li could finish speaking, he tilted his neck and begged Chief Li to let go of his hand.
"Good. Remember what you say, but write it down as well. In black and white, you will not be easy to forget in the future, and we will remember it clearly. ”
After Chief Li let go of his hand, he looked at Zhao Zhong, who didn't know what the expression of his face was, "Officer Zhao, there is a pen and paper in the duty room, you can bring it to him to sign." ”
"Hmm."
After Zhao Zhong nodded, he opened the door and went out.
But when he walked in the corridor with a pen and paper, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, although Chief Li was helping him to perjury, he still felt that bullying a poor person was not the work of a heroic man who was happy to take revenge.
However, he also has the idea that the more such people kill, the better, and when they are killed, the world will be calm.
In this way, as he walked down the hallway, the two ideas were intertwined.
He thought about it carefully, and felt that he was actually the benevolence of a woman.
"Where did the bloody sex go? If I can't see such a scene, then my road is too narrow."
Zhao Zhong felt for the stone he was wearing around his neck.
It's ordinary, just like when I discovered it as a child.
But now, Zhao Zhong knows that it is not ordinary at all.
In the same way, his path cannot be followed by a narrow road.
"My path cannot be narrower and wider. If it's not wide, you have to push it with both hands and shovel it with a shovel. Fill the pit in front with something, and level it with your feet. The wider and smoother the better, only then will you not get stuck on a small road.."
Those who do big things are not informal.
If you are firm in one thing and have made a dream, you must cut off other useless and tedious thoughts.
Because the ideal is to be unique among all ideas.
And these distracting thoughts are of no use except for the thoughts of contamination, interference, and ideals.