Chapter 422 Police Festival (Extra 1)

You often say, "If you have trouble, go to the police." But sometimes you should also know that the police are not Superman, Iron Man, or the omnipotent Monkey King.

The police will also be afraid, afraid that when they rush out at the last moment, they will think of their families. They are also old and weak at the top and young at the bottom. The wives, like ordinary housewives, have cooked the dishes and are waiting for their men to come home.

Who is not afraid of death?

But aren’t the police afraid of sacrifice?

Eighteen years ago, at night, in the a la carte area of ​​the hotel.

A young man wearing black-rimmed glasses stood with his hands behind his back in front of a wall-full of seafood vats. The waiter standing next to him bent over and smiled flatteringly.

The young man pointed to the door and said calmly: "Open the big lobster next to your door and steam it for me."

The waiter had a grimace on his face and was a little confused: "Boss, we put that big lobster on display for customers, so we may not sell it."

"Maybe? Then it can still be sold. Price is not an issue." The young man smiled and patted the other party's shoulder and continued to order, "Are your crabs fat?"

The waiter was stunned and said cautiously: "Boss, didn't you just order lobster? Why did you order crabs too? Is it overcooked?"

Glasses nodded: "Didn't you say before that you won't sell lobsters? Okay, if you can sell them, you have to buy crabs, but if you can't sell them, you have to buy crabs."

The waiter nodded repeatedly. He had seen a lot of wealthy people, but he really didn't see such young and wealthy people.

"Listen to the boss!"

Glasses warned: "Today is the dinner for us brothers. You must keep an eye on this dish and make sure it's all good!"

"Don't worry, boss! You saw the big lobster when you entered the door. We only provide such fat lobsters. You can't find it even if you go around the entire provincial capital! Our crabs are all hand-picked, and every one of them is top-notch." Cover it!"

"That's good."

"Boss, there are only four of you. The dishes are almost ready. How about adding some staple food?"

Glasses Dot: "Yes. Then you can use abalone juice to make a meal, Nu, just use that Dalian abalone."

The waiter lowered his head and quickly memorized the order. His hands were not slow and he kept talking: "Boss, you are really discerning! We all flew this Dalian abalone here, it's fresh!"

"Okay, come on when you're done."

After ordering the food, the glasses returned to the box, where three equally young men were drinking tea and chatting.

The old-looking man sitting in the front seat looked at the glasses that had just entered the door, and said with a smile: "I accept your favor this time, and I will invite you back next time you come to Zhuji."

Glasses waved his hand and sat down at the table, saying: "Department manager, the four of us have been roommates for three years, but you treat me every time we go out. This time it is my turn after graduation. I am not going to spend these three years Spend all your savings.”

"Haha. Okay, spend it all! You have to drink all the wine!" the dormitory manager said, taking a few bottles of Shaoxing rice wine from under the table and slamming it on the table.

"Dang Dang!"

"cheers!"

"Brothers have finally graduated and will go back to their hometown to work soon! I won't go home until I'm drunk tonight!" Glasses stood up and raised his glass high with a smile.

Another man who looked quite thin saw that he would definitely be unstoppable when drinking tonight, so he quickly got up and closed the door.

"Haha, Lao Liu, as cautious as you are, the ban will definitely be implemented!" The man with eyes held the wine glass in his left hand and pointed at Lao Liu, known as "Skinny Man", who was closing the door with his right hand and shouted loudly.

"Glasses! You haven't drunk much wine and you started to drink like crazy? Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you afraid that others won't know that we are from a public school?" The dormitory director raised his knuckles and knocked on the table, saying seriously.

Public Security College is the abbreviation of Public Security College and the predecessor of Provincial Police College. The students who study in this school are like half policemen from the moment they enter the school. They are just waiting for the three-year deadline to return to their respective places of origin to work.

"Oh, my dormitory master, our brothers can only get together to drink tonight. If we spread out later, we might as well get a table together. You do well, tonight Just calm down the prestige of the district captain." The still standing glasses squinted at their dormitory chief, with a huge smile on his lips.

"Okay, I will listen to you tonight. But what you said is wrong, you have to drink as a penalty." The dormitory director gently put down the wine glass in his hand and continued, "We are all in the same province, 365 days a year We have to find a day to get together. You make it sound like we are going our separate ways and never see each other again."

"Brother Glasses, since the dormitory manager has spoken, you must drink this wine!" A handsome-faced boy sitting at the end of the table patted the table and echoed.

"Fourth! You stinky boy, turn your elbows out! Who usually protects you in the district team?" Looking at his glasses, he saw that Lao Si, who had been following him around in the past, also jumped out at this time, fooling around. Let him drink.

But from his glasses, he looked like he was a man in a wine shop. He smiled and scolded the old man, picked up his glass and took a sip.

Sitting next to him, Lao Si clapped his hands and praised him. Now he got closer and discovered that the man known as Lao Si was actually Xu Mingliang, the EOD man of the Dongzhou Special Police Detachment.

At this time, there were four people in the bar where Xu Mingliang was, including the dormitory chief who was sitting at the head and the captain of their district team.

The young man who closed the door was cautious by nature and handled things carefully. Usually, he would be the one to clean up the mess of other people in the dormitory, or if anything happened.

The man standing and shouting, Glasses, has a flamboyant personality, but it is said that because his family is a little rich, he has never suffered from hardship since he was a child, and he is the most active one wherever he goes.

And the fourth child, Xu Mingliang, went to school at the age of seven when everyone was nine years old to enter the first grade of elementary school, and he was still studying in a five-year elementary school, so when he went to the public college later, he became the youngest one.

Naturally, he became the fourth child.

Everyone drank for a long time, and the wine was almost finished. The dormitory head took out a pack of new cigarettes from his arms, opened the package and threw it on the table, letting everyone smoke.

He casually asked, "What department will you go to after you go back? By the way, let me tell you first, my family arranged for me to go to the traffic police team. Don't laugh first, traffic police is a lucrative job in our place, it's just an auxiliary police force, you really can't get in without paying 100,000!"

"It's just a street stand, why are you so arrogant, dormitory head? By the way, how can you be so narrow-minded as a district captain? You always calculate money. Vulgar!" Glasses, who was drunk, didn't care about the face of the dormitory head at all. He opened his mouth and slapped his face. He leaned over to take the cigarette box on the table, took out a cigarette and handed it to Xu Mingliang next to him.

"Thanks, brother."

In the past, except Xu Mingliang, the other three people in the dormitory would get together every now and then to smoke and brag. Every time Xu Mingliang shamelessly wanted to get in, he was pushed out by everyone because of his young age.

This time, Glasses was able to pass the cigarette over, obviously recognizing the growth of the fourth child Xu Mingliang.

Xu Mingliang excitedly took the cigarette and asked, "Brother Glasses, your family is so rich, I'm sure they can help you get a good position when you go back! Where are you going? Tell us so we can open our eyes."

When this was said, the other two also looked over curiously.

They could feel that Glasses was rich. In this era where pagers were common, except for a few famous red sans, this guy was the only student in the whole school who was proudly carrying a big mobile phone on the first day of school.

At this time, Glasses picked up the wine glass alone, stared at the old yellow wine in the glass and shook his hand, and the small ripples slowly faded in the glass.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly raised his head and drank it, and then "bang" put the glass heavily on the table.

"Haha! I'm going to the special police to do bomb disposal! Bomb disposal!"