Chapter 495: Honest Man Zhang Wei

Knowing that Chen Shu had come to the prison, Zhang Wei gave his immediate supervisor a heads-up and took a leave of absence. He went to the prison’s exclusive supermarket and bought a few bottles of Yilite liquor, braised beef and peanuts, and then rushed over.

The last time the two met was at a class reunion last year. At that time, they drank a lot of wine and talked a lot at the table. In fact, their relationship is quite good among many police academy classmates.

I don’t know whether it is a historical legacy or a professional inheritance, but XXX occupies an important position in the XX system. The older generation of XX is basically XXXX, whether it is a grassroots business line or an agency, almost everyone is XXXX.

On the one hand, XX work is much busier than ordinary jobs. It goes without saying that they are on duty and stay up late. There are countless sudden overtime or duty actions. After finishing, keeping up with XXXX has naturally become the best and most convenient way for everyone to relieve fatigue.

On the other hand, the management of XX is quasi-XX, and the relationship between superiors and subordinates is much stricter than other government departments.

And XX happens to be the socially recognized XXXXXXX. Your superiors can test whether you are loyal and whether your colleagues are trustworthy by looking at your XX.

After all, the body will not lie. No matter how good someone's XX is, they will feel uncomfortable after a certain amount. Even if XX is bad, it is rare to see someone who is allergic to XX or cannot touch XX.

Although the superiors now have regulations that XX cannot be done on weekdays, it is still difficult to suppress this thing all at once. After all, there are still two days of XX on weekends, and it is even possible after Friday morning.

"Dong Dong Dong."

Zhang Wei knocked on the door, adjusted his collar a little, patted the yellow sand on his body, and stood outside waiting with a smile.

The door was opened with a swish, and Chen Shu stood inside, also smiling at Zhang Wei who had arrived.

The police uniform was covered with dust, and the big leather shoes were stained with mud. It was obvious that he had just returned from the mud outside the prison.

"Why did you run here without telling everyone!" Chen Shu punched Zhang Wei on the shoulder and pulled him into the house with a smile.

Zhang Wei was carrying a bag of wine and snacks: "Well, I didn't mean to hide it, I just didn't tell you because I thought it was not a good thing."

"Isn't it a good thing? Do you think I don't know that your traffic police have to use their connections every year to help Xinjiang. But then again, you have to stay here for a year, so you should tell us in advance, so that if there is anything at home, we classmates can help."

"My parents are retired, and they can help Lili take care of the children every day, so nothing will happen. Besides, Lili's brother graduated this year and returned to Dongzhou to work, so he can take care of it more or less."

Zhang Wei set up the wine and food and asked Chen Shu to sit down.

"Today is Thursday, can you drink?"

The room is not big, with only a table and a chair. Zhang Wei moved the bedside table next to the bed and sat down, raising his hand to drink two glasses of white wine.

"Prisons are the law of the court, and our public security regulations don't count here. Besides, I'm here to help from outside, so I just need to do my job well. Who cares about me at other times?"

Chen Shu felt that Zhang Wei's words were full of hostility, but he didn't care too much.

After all, the police officers transferred from Dongzhou to NX for assistance are those who really can't find any connections but want to be promoted. It's impossible for them not to feel wronged.

The documents issued by Dongzhou Public Security Bureau in the past have special notes that the police officers who came back from X will be included in the reserve cadre talent pool, and they will be given priority for promotion in the future.

The encouragement mechanism is a good thing.

"How is it, are you busy at work on weekdays?" Chen Shu picked up the small wine glass and clinked it with Zhang Wei, and took a sip: spicy.

Zhang Wei drank it in one gulp and filled another cup: "It's OK, the management here is not very strict, anyway, those prisoners know they can't run away."

"Have you entered the prison area?"

"If we don't enter the prison area, will we be arranged to sit in the office?" Zhang Wei threw a few peanuts into his mouth, his face softened a little, "Well, we are lucky, we only work for a year. Even if those prisoners are sentenced to death with a reprieve, they can be reduced to 25 years. The police in these prisons are better, they may not be able to leave until they are 60 years old."

"It should be okay to be on duty in the prison area? Do you get along well with your colleague Shao Min?"

"Except for not being able to sleep, there is basically nothing to do on duty. My colleagues are all very nice, and we just chat when we are on duty."

"I feel that you have lost weight."

"I lost 17 pounds in the first month I came here! The key is that I was thin to begin with, 1.78 meters tall, 137 pounds, but now it's less than 120! At that time, I seriously suspected that I had some disease."

There was nothing to do in the evening, and the two old classmates who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted for a long time and drank a lot of wine. During the chat, Chen Shu was surprised to find that there was still the phenomenon of XXXX in XX here.

"When I first came here, I felt uncomfortable and unbearable when I saw XX prisoners. But within half a year, I changed! Hehe, the prisoners gave me a nickname, called 'XXX'. When I have nothing to do, when I am upset, when I am happy, or at any time, I will find a prisoner to come out and XXXXXXX."

Zhang Wei smiled coldly, and the ferocious look on his face made Chen Shu suddenly feel quite unfamiliar.

This gnashing expression was completely different from the look of him doing his duty honestly on the road when Chen Shu ran into him a few years ago.

That year, the Traffic Management Bureau strictly investigated the violations of non-motor vehicles such as battery-powered vehicle drivers not wearing helmets and illegally carrying passengers.

The superiors gave a lot of XX to the traffic police on the road. As a traffic police, Zhang Wei could only stand on the roadside and give people XXX.

Those who rode electric bikes to get off work didn't earn much. Even so, they still gave people XX every day, and one XX started from XXX. Zhang Wei felt really bad.

So sometimes when the people in XXX pointed at his nose and cursed him, he just smiled.

It is said that Zhang Wei was once slapped in the face by an emotional auntie on the street, and even the white hat he was wearing was slapped to the ground and covered with dust.

Even the two auxiliary police officers next to him couldn't stand it, and they came up and pressed the auntie to hand her over to the police station to make a charge of obstructing the performance of duties or something, and detained her for a few days.

Such cases were also common in the context of the city's strict inspection of electric bikes at that time.

But Zhang Wei just picked up his hat expressionlessly, patted the dust, and let the auntie go.

Chen Shu knew that Zhang Wei was actually a good-tempered and honest man when he was studying in the police academy. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a good man.

"Chen Shu, you don't know what these XX did!" Zhang Wei spit and gritted his teeth, "Those XX! They are really not human! They don't even let XX, XX go!"

As he said this, Zhang Wei's eyes turned red, and he grabbed the empty glass in his hand, as if he was going to crush it angrily.

Chen Shu could only silently refill his white wine.

"Yesterday I handcuffed that XX for a whole night, hehe, just the same few tricks as before, but it took a little longer. Well, he kept XXXXX. At that time, I was thinking, what were they thinking when they XXXXXX?"

Seeing that Zhang Wei was getting excited, Chen Shu reached out and pressed the other's shaking shoulders. When the other calmed down, he pushed the plate of peanuts over.

"No more talking, drink."

Zhang Wei also realized his own loss of composure, so he lowered his head and said nothing more.

Then the two of them just drank and talked about the past, and no longer talked about work.