Police Chen Shu

After taking a few bites of this hot dish, Chen Shu felt a little dizzy. Seeing an opportunity, he sneaked to the corner of the corridor, drank a cigarette, and started to hide his drink. Unexpectedly, before even half a cigarette, Zhu Yiba also came over.

Both of them looked "you understand" in their eyes, and then touched cigarettes in their pockets at the same time.

"Smack me." Chen Shu forced it.

Zhu Yiba took the cigarette handed over: "Chen Da, the atmosphere is quite good. No wonder everyone says that your special police officers are the most suitable for our troops."

"You can't say 'you special police', we are a family now. But then again, this is the first time I have seen someone in the army be a 'deserter'."

Whether it was the Zhongshan Police Station of his old employer, or the later Zhengming Special Police Brigade, every one of the demobilized soldiers Chen Shu encountered was a drinking expert. Half a catty is nothing to worry about, one catty is enough to warm up, and only two catties can feel it.

"Haha, the ban on alcohol has already been issued, who still drinks now?"

Chen Shu turned his head and listened to the box. The voices coming from inside were still more from the new policemen from the army.

For example: "You must have three cups! You will be happy after the three armies!", "Leader, please rest assured, we will definitely be able to drink!", "Hey, you look down on me if you don't drink!"

Zhu Yiba blushed a little, and laughed at himself: "I really can't drink. I'm in the army, so I don't drink much."

"During your free time, you and your comrades-in-arms didn't have a few drinks to promote your relationship?"

"I'm small and poor in drinking capacity. Over the years, I've drank a lot of wine in vain, but I haven't improved at the bottleneck, but I'm also greedy. Well, when I drink, I try to be brave and save face. I have made a lot of jokes and done a lot of wrong things."

After finishing speaking, Zhu Yiba fell into deep thought, sipping a cigarette and falling into memories.

After a while, when the cigarette butts were all extinguished, he realized that the leaders of the new unit were still squatting beside him.

Zhu Yiba immediately found a topic, and asked with a smile: "Da Chen, I heard that our special police don't need to handle cases, and only focus on training and patrolling?"

Facing Zhu Yiba's cheerful eyes, Chen Shu suddenly felt that this was the reason why the border guards thought that special police suits their taste.

As an old comrade who jumped out of the deep pit of the police station, Chen Shu shrugged, smiled and refilled the cigarette in Zhu Yiba's mouth, empathizing with his words.

"Yes, brother. SWAT is a good place to retire."

The two slowly smoked for a while, chatting with each other about interesting stories about the police and the army, but after all, they were arrested by the people inside for escaping from drinking, and both of them smiled embarrassingly.

"Brothers, hurry up and pay respects to our two heroes of Dongzhou!"

The flushed Chen Chuan held Chen Shu with his left arm, put his right arm on Zhu Yiba's shoulder, and yelled loudly into the box. From the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Zhu Yiba on the right didn't change his face, as if he didn't mind this "big hero" "Three words.

It seems that he is a big man, and he must have done a great job in the border guards. Chen Chuan was so happy that he sent the two heroes into the drinking circle, and started a new one with the crowd coaxing together. round of toasts.

Chen Chuan, who has high emotional intelligence and strong social skills, has established a close relationship with the new special police officers early in the opening scene. At this time, he was standing in the circle, leading the crowd, cheering with a glass of wine, and the atmosphere on the wine table was getting better and better.

"Wait! Give me one by one! You can't let the two great heroes fool you!"

Under Chen Chuan's coaxing, the young team members all pointed their finger at Chen Shu and Zhu Yiba. In just ten minutes, the two were lined up by everyone and drank a lot of alcohol.

When he got back to his seat, Chen Shu felt his stomach was overwhelmed, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Zhu Yiba next to him is similar, covering his mouth and gritting his teeth, making it feel like he will have to rush to the toilet in the next second.

It seems that his self-mockery about his poor drinking capacity was true. After a while, Chen Shu forcibly suppressed his discomfort, turned his head to Zhu Yiba who was also uncomfortable, and said, "Your drinking capacity is not as good as Yang Chang and Zhao Mingfeng. They are also members of the army. Changing jobs, drinking a catty of liquor every meal is nothing."

Zhu Yiba hooked the corners of his mouth, but he didn't admit defeat: "Well, they can drink quite well. But I'm not bad either, at least I'm not drunk yet."

Chen Shu has seen a lot of policemen who have changed jobs in the army, and occasionally there are those who don't drink, but those like Zhu Yiba who can drink but have a mediocre amount of alcohol are quite rare.

So as soon as he said this, Chen Shu couldn't help but picked up the cup and shook it at him.

"Try?"

Zhu Yiba didn't scribble any ink, he raised his head and drank it up as soon as he raised his glass.

Chen Shu didn't expect that the thrown empty dynamite package would be picked up by the other party. Seeing that Zhu Yiba was so straightforward, he gritted his teeth and drank the wine in his glass.

Once the wine is on the top, it will not be a question of whether to measure it or not. Generally speaking, as long as you don't fall down, you will keep drinking.

At the right time, the team members at the surrounding tables looked over and stared with smiles on their faces.

It seems that the rules of this army are similar to those of the police, you can't spit out after drinking, otherwise you can't do anything.

As a deputy of a brigade, Chen Shu, if he drank and showed timidity in front of the newly transferred brothers, he would not be able to carry out his work smoothly in the future, but would still be affected to some extent.

You can't even drink, but you can do it on the battlefield?

This is the consensus of the police and the army. Although it is a bit old-fashioned, it has been true for decades.

And Zhu Yiba, as the representative of the transformation of the police force, naturally marked Chen Shu, who was drunk by the team members earlier.

This meal of wine will become the first competition between old and new policemen.

Neither side can easily admit defeat.

Here Chen Shu and Zhu Yiba had just pressed the pause button in the drinking game, and the game between the guest section chief of the Bureau of Veterans Affairs and the hosts Li Da and Xie Chi reached a climax.

Due to the temporary departure of Chen Shu and Zhu Yiba, the section chief became the only guest at the leadership table, and was naturally toasted one by one by the two brigade leaders and several squadron leaders.

After all the players at the same table had finished playing, the team members at other tables came over to toast the leader table again. As a guest of an external unit, the section chief was the first to bear the brunt of this round of drinking, no matter how big the amount was, he couldn't hold it up.

"Don't think that you are a member of the army, it will be a disaster!" The section chief blushed and shattered the wine glass on the table.

Click!

The audience suddenly fell silent, everyone stopped what they were doing, and turned their gazes to the section chief in bewilderment.

Chen Shu froze for a moment, holding his forehead and recalling Xie Chi's introduction earlier.

This section chief seems to be from the Bureau of Veterans Affairs?

This unit should be dedicated to serving veterans. Chen Shu gave Xie Chi a look, trying to get the assistant instructor who specializes in ideological education to come forward and calm down the atmosphere.

But Xie Chi was also like a piece of wood at this time, looking at the section chief standing beside him with his chin raised, without saying a word.

Captain Li Da was even more furious. Originally, the chief of the section was invited here to harmonize the atmosphere of the new and old policemen and border guards, but in the end, there was such a criticism of the typical cadre mentality.

It's uncomfortable to put it in anyone's ears.

Zhu Yiba, who had been smiling all the time, now seemed to be froze, with a hint of anger.

Chen Shuqiang cheered up, looked at the swaying section chief with his hands propped on the table, and knew that the other party had lost his composure after drinking too much.

Then he coughed twice, stood up and took the section chief's words:

"We special police officers are the same. Don't think that you are great just because you wear a uniform! We must serve the people in a down-to-earth manner!"

As soon as these words came out, the police and soldiers were tied together, and then they put on the unified slogan of "serving the people", which is always correct, and the scene immediately eased from the previous tension.

This pattern went up immediately.