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Life is just so amazing, isn't it?

You think you have Shang Fang's sword in your hand, but in fact, that sword is a piece of scrap metal in the eyes of others. You think you're living the happiest days in the world, but in fact, your happiness has long been bitten by moths, leaving only the outer shell, which can be broken at the slightest touch.

Many times, the people and things you look down on often have identities you don't expect.

Just like the people in the police station now, who would have thought that an old man who was angry and liked to roar would be a chief-level figure!

...

The director is also quite depressed.

was originally outside to accompany the leaders to inspect, but suddenly a call from a provincial leader came, saying that the old chief Fu was playing in the ancient city of Fengnan.

He was also blindsided at that time and asked, "Who is Old Chief Fu?" ”

The leader was angry, and repeated it several times: "Fu, Fu family!" Tutor! ”

The director suddenly came to his senses, opened his mouth and swallowed a mouthful: "Yes, I understand, I'll go back immediately." ”

"Well, I've already said hello, you just go back directly, you don't need to follow you for the inspection." The leader said in a deep voice.

"Yes, understood."

After hanging up the phone, the director said hello and rushed back non-stop. On the way, he also deliberately checked the Fu family, obediently, and when he looked at the photo, it turned out to be this old chief!

He remembered that when he graduated from the military academy in Kyoto, it was this chief who was the last to speak on the stage in the finale!

At that time, the identity introduced was, the last marshal of China!

Thinking of this, the director was full of excitement. But what the chief never expected was that this last marshal would come to the police station by such a difficult matter.

...

"Chief, I remember the first time I met you was ten years ago, when I had just graduated from the Kyoto Military Academy, and you came to speak to us." The director stood in front of the old man, respectfully no one dared to breathe loudly.

The old policeman was so frightened that he couldn't stand still, if it weren't for the lewd man to help him, I'm afraid he would have fallen a long time ago!

The situation of the lewd man was not much better, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were already ever-changing.

"Since you said about military schools, do you remember what the school's motto was?" The old man asked in a deep voice with a crutch.

At this moment, the spirit of a general on the old man's body opened up in an instant!

Ruan Mianmian sat on the side, looking at the majestic side of the old man, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

In the end, it was someone who had been on the battlefield, and now he was really frightened when he saw this decisive breath of killing.

This is also the first time Ruan Mianmian has seen such a serious side of the old man, and it was at this time that Ruan Mianmian realized that in fact, the Fu family has always been at the top, but it is willing to hide in the dust and live an ordinary life.

But this does not mean that the Fu family is an ordinary family.

"Serve the people." The director bowed his head and replied obediently.

"Did you do it?" The old man asked again.

The director choked and didn't say anything for a long time.

Seeing this, the old man let out a long sigh. He lifted his gaze and glanced around the small police station.

"If I am not your chief today, and I am just an ordinary old man, then the injustice I received in Fengnan today will continue until I leave Fengnan." The old man said in a deep voice.

The director pursed his lips and asked weakly, "What grievances have you suffered?" ”

Is this a word for grievance? Why can't you understand what I'm saying? Do you think this is just a grievance? The old man asked a little bitterly.

The director didn't know, and he bit his lip and didn't dare to ask again.

At that time, the people in the police station were very quiet, and the policemen who were on duty in the back came back one after another, and when they saw the situation in the bureau, they were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the director and the old man in shock.

The small police station is exceptionally quiet today.

That day, the old man sat on a simple stool, and the director stood in front of the old man, bowing his head and listening to the teachings.

"It's not like an era when we were at war, and although you work hard, not all of your hard work is the hardship of serving the people. Have you ever received a pennant from the people? I know you may not want to hear this from an old man, but I'm really sad. Speaking of this, the old man's eyes were red.

"I thought of the recklessness of my comrades when they would rather die than rush forward with their guns, and I thought of the sadness that they could not even find their bodies after they died. We watched as one teenager after another rushed out and collapsed in less than a second, and they, some of them, didn't even have time to say their names. I don't ask you to have the courage to sacrifice for the country in the past, but at the very least, as officials, you must be worthy of the people's trust. But think about it, how many people now mention you with a look of trust? The old man said, wiping a handful of tears.

When it comes to the past that he doesn't want to mention in his mind, the old man is in tears.

Those nameless mounds can only be used as materials for future generations to educate the flowers of the motherland, and no one can understand the true meaning of their sacrifice.

And now, there are still people who waste the peace that their sacrifices have bringed.

"If you don't say it, you won't want to hear it." The old man waved his hand, looking unwilling to say more.

"Chief..." the director looked guilty, his heart welled up with bitterness, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"One party bullies, there is always one party to bless. The current day, cherish it, cherish it. The old man said, standing up on crutches.

Ruan Mianmian and Gao Xingchen held aside one by one, and tacitly helped the old man to go outside.

"You're waiting for me outside." Fu Ting said softly to Ruan Mianmian.

"Yes."

The three of them left and left the police station, which was still quiet.

The director came back to his senses, walked over, and looked at Fu Tingze, with a hint of rigor on his face: "Second Master Fu." ”

"Don't dare." Fu Ting said lightly.

The director's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly.

"I'm not my grandfather, it's over with you reminiscing and sighing." Fu Ting put one hand in his pocket, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

The director's scalp tightened.

When he went to Kyoto some time ago, he heard about the fame of the three young people in Kyoto, especially the second master Fu.

Everyone says that Fu Erye is noble and immortal, but at this moment, the director just wants to say: You try to provoke him!!

"That man, openly molesting my wife, after being taught a lesson by me, showed off his might and led people to surround me. When I arrived at the police station, instead of giving me a satisfactory answer, I was educated by this comrade. Fu Ting coldly hooked his lips and pointed at the lewd man and the old policeman respectively.

"Director, in this case, is this person still suitable to continue to be a policeman?" Fu Ting asked lightly.

The director stiffened, immediately shook his head, and said, "No." ”

"Is it just dismissal? Aren't you going to criticize the education? Fu Ting asked again.

The director nodded stiffly: "It must be reported." ”

When Fu Ting heard this, he nodded with a little satisfaction: "It's so good, I hope the director will do it himself." ”

Managing director:...

Fu Ting did not linger any longer, glanced at the police and left.

The back is tall, and the last glance has become a nightmare for the old policeman in the future.

[Author's digression]: 10,000 words update, the nineteenth day.