I make a living solving crimes.

What are the regrets in life?

It was the first time I saw a young man drawing a bow, fearless of time and wind.

But in the end,

The east wind awakens the hero’s dream, and life smooths out the young man’s heart.

So Wei Qianjun likes Chang Wei.

When I see him, I always forget that I am already a greasy middle-aged man.

Today, Chang Wei has grown up and he hates evil.

At this moment, Chang Wei is the same as always, he is naughty and stubborn.

In front of familiar people, Chang Wei suppressed his pride and remained the same young man, without changing despite his improved status and background.

He still called me uncle, rummaged through boxes and drawers without any awkwardness, sang songs with strange tunes, and danced with his hips twisting.

If you only look at his appearance at this moment, who would have thought that a few days ago, he had just killed more than ten people in Yanbei, and the streets were deserted to send him back to the capital.

Young men should have lofty ambitions and ride on fine horses across the plains.

A full house of flowers drunk three thousand guests, a sword of frost and cold fourteen states.

This child is so nice!

Chatting and laughing, Wei Qianjun sent him downstairs.

The purpose of Chang Wei's visit this time, besides watching the training of the anti-theft team, was to get Du Ye's training notice.

The Public Security Cadres School holds several short-term training sessions every year.

These are specially prepared for specially recruited people.

Chang Wei registered Du Ye through the branch office.

The training period is one month.

In fact, there is nothing to learn in there. Chang Wei threw him in there so that he could experience collective life and learn some knowledge that ordinary police officers must master.

For example: walking, marching, saluting, firing...

There are also the human relationships within the system.

The last item is not taught in school.

But his classmates will tell him enthusiastically.

Because most of the special recruitment places are given to children.

Chang Wei was in a very good mood after visiting the police station and getting four packs of cigarettes.

Walking in the alley, he hummed the songs he loved in his previous life.

Hear you say

The sun rises and sets

Rain or shine

The road is full of steps

I'm used to it

Your sudden self

A young and fashionable woman with a delicate face and fair skin walked by. She glared at him with disdain and snorted, "What kind of obscene song are you singing?"

Chang Wei was confused.

His singing voice is not very loud!

Although the tune of this song is weird, the lyrics are not out of the ordinary. There are also people singing "Taiping" on Tianqiao.

Besides, how can Wu Bai’s songs be considered vulgar?

I really don't know where this woman gets so much resentment from.

No ups and downs?

Do you want to change a man?

Few irrelevant people can affect his mood, he still hums and walks briskly.

In the backyard, Du Ye was squatting and supervising the craftsmen who were installing a heating stove for the two old men.

This was ordered before he left. He had nothing to do this morning, so he asked the planker to drag it back and asked Carpenter Jin to help with the installation.

Chang Wei handed him the training notice and said, "Your shoulder injury hasn't healed yet. Director Wei has informed the school. Be careful when you go there."

It was the first time for Du Ye to participate in such a formal training. He felt a little unsure and whispered, "Team leader, I can't even march properly. Will I be kicked out?"

"Aren't you there to learn? Why do you need training if you already know it?"

"I, I just, I'm a little afraid of losing face."

"Shame on you? You've been in the daily newspaper, who would dare to despise you for being shameful?"

Du Ye's smile was a little forced.

He had a bad history before, and whenever he saw the police, he would hide his head and neck and avoid them.

Later, after I became familiar with the Dragon Group, I was no longer afraid of the police.

But there were hundreds of strangers in the training class, many of whom were children of cadres, and he didn't know whether he would be discriminated against after entering.

"Don't worry. If you don't mention it yourself, no one will know about your past." Fan Tuan'er calmed him down. "Your file has been sorted out. There is no problem."

Nowadays, all files are in paper form, and many documents are not even backed up. Adjusting personal files is a piece of cake for the investigation department.

Not to mention removing your criminal record, even giving you a new identity is a piece of cake.

They can even clearly arrange your resume from birth to marriage, and have parents, brothers, classmates, and neighbors to prove that you are this person.

In fact, Du Ye still hasn't fully understood how much power the Investigation Department has.

Grandma said that beautiful women’s words cannot be trusted.

But Fan Tuaner is worthy of his trust.

Especially after helping Chang Wei block the gun, this woman's attitude changed dramatically.

I heard before that his family was poor when he was young and he couldn’t afford to take a bath, so he could only peek at his neighbors taking a bath. Fan Tuaner despised him for a while.

Everyone was very enthusiastic and told Du Ye what to pay attention to when he went to the cadre school. Zhao Hu even patted his chest and said that he would guarantee that the teacher would behave himself and not find fault.

On the contrary, Zhang Long, who loves to show off, huddled in a corner today and kept silent.

Chang Wei asked curiously, "Zhang Long, are you scolding me behind my back again?"

Zhang Long was shocked and stood up and shouted, "How is this possible, team leader? I am a loyal subject."

Only then did Chang Wei discover that there were three bloodstains on Zhang Long's face.

It is somewhat similar to the bloodstains that were dug out by a woman on Wu Jimao some time ago.

"What's wrong with your face?"

Everybody burst into laughter.

laugh at!

Zhang Long saw that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he slumped down in his chair and sighed heavily, "Team Leader, I just saw that you have a monkey."

“You have a monkey too?”

"No, golden monkeys are hard to find, and macaques are too ugly to keep. I keep a little yellow dog instead."

"Uh... So, you were caught by a dog? How big a dog do you have?"

Zhang Long gestured a foot long and said regretfully, "It wasn't a dog scratch. When we were on a business trip, Xiao Huang dug out the private money I had hidden at home. When I got home last night, my wife scratched me."

Chang Wei said in disbelief: "Your wife dares to scratch you, didn't you say you are the boss at home?"

Zhang Long sighed and didn't respond.

Zhao Hu sneered at the side, "When his wife was a girl, she was a famous tigress in our courtyard. I just didn't want to expose him before."

Chang Wei understood instantly that this guy was just a big talker.

Before, I thought he was a figure like Emperor He Qiang.

"How much private money have you saved?"

"Thirty-three dollars and seventy-two cents."

There are zeros and integers, and I still remember them so clearly...

Even Fan Tuaner and Jiang Hongxia cast sympathetic glances at him.

Only Wu Jimao said cheerfully: "You deserve it. Look at you. Your wife takes care of your eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. Why do you secretly save your own money?"

Zhang Long was too lazy to pay attention to this silly boy.

There is a word in later generations to describe people like Wu Jimao - insensitivity.

In fact, translation is just a lack of thought.

I don’t know where he got the good fortune to be with Jiang Hongxia.

The Public Security Cadre School started three days ago, and Du Ye packed his luggage this afternoon and was going to report.

At noon, Chang Wei personally cooked a table of food to see him off.

After serving the last dish on the table, Chang Wei took off his apron and said, "I only cook, not wash the dishes."

"Then let's play finger-guessing, and the loser gets to wash."

"No need. I put some shredded ginger in the shredded potatoes. Whoever eats it can just wash it consciously."

"Okay, everyone be more conscious."

The biggest characteristic of the young people at the table is that they are stubborn.

Until the end of lunch, no one admitted to eating the shredded ginger.

Finally, the young policewoman stood up angrily and cleaned up the dishes.

Fan Tuan'er helped to clean up. Before leaving, she stopped and asked curiously, "How many shredded ginger did you put in?"

Chang Wei glanced at her and asked, "You didn't get any?"

Fan Tuan'er's ears turned slightly pink, and she whispered, "No, I only ate shredded potatoes."

Chang Wei sneered, "Humph, I didn't prepare potatoes today."