"You're back so late?" Wang Liang was playing games when he saw Bai Song push the door open and asked, "Did you find the electric bike?"

"Thank you," Bai Song said, "Thank goodness you helped me with this matter."

"Oh, let's talk about this." Wang Liang stretched and said, "Am I working overtime tonight? Can I have a day off tomorrow?"

"Take a rest," Bai Song nodded, "It's considered overtime for you."

"Awesome!" Wang Liang gave Bai Song a thumbs up: "He looks like a leader!"

"You were here all the time?" Bai Song glanced at the computer. This game of League of Legends had been going on for 30 minutes, and Wang Liang's Lux still had 0 layers of the Killing Book. "You have a decent financial situation right now, why don't you sell the Killing Book and buy something else?"

"People need to have dreams." Wang Liang said, "The killing book will be full!"

"Okay, hey, didn't you help me check the video half an hour ago? Why are you back so soon?" Bai Song was a little confused.

“Uh…” Wang Liang said, “If you don’t understand technical matters, don’t ask.”

"Did you come back a long time ago and ask the brother on duty for help?" Bai Song asked back.

Wang Liang now has quite a few students, and naturally he also has some fans, so this kind of thing is not difficult for him.

"How is that possible!" Wang Liang immediately shook his head: "This is my first game!"

At this point, Wang Liang immediately added: "You said I'll take a day off tomorrow, don't regret it."

"You are the most tired person at the Anti-Fraud Center recently." Bai Song agreed to this matter. "But it's time to go to bed. What time is it now?"

"They are all sleeping in the room. I am alone in this room so I won't disturb others." Wang Liang said, "I will sleep after I win a round."

"It's up to you." Bai Song felt very sleepy, so he went back to the house, lay down and fell asleep.

At night, I had a lot of messy dreams. I forgot most of them when I got up, but I vaguely remembered that I dreamed about a lot of bad things.

Bai Song thinks about a lot of things every day, so his dreams are always quite complicated. Every time he dreams, he feels a little uncomfortable after waking up, which may be related to his head injury.

Rubbing his head, Bai Song looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock in the morning, which was a bit late for him because he still had to go out for a run.

Bai Song's living habits are pretty good. After getting up, he will fold the quilt according to the standards at school, then put on slippers to wash up, and then come back to put on clothes.

Bai Song walked into the living room in a daze and found that Wang Liang was not there.

Going to bed so early? Bai Song felt much more energetic. He thought that Wang Liang had not won his first victory when he woke up. It seems that he has made progress now.

The living room is very small. Bai Song habitually touched the host case and found that it was still hot and the graphics card light inside was still on.

This made Bai Song a little confused. Why didn’t he turn off the computer?

After turning on the display screen, Bai Song realized that the game was still in progress.

Where is Wang Liang?

Bai Song looked around but didn't see Wang Liang.

What he was sure of was that Wang Liang did not go back to the house to rest, so where did he hide?

Just then, Bai Song heard a sound in the shoe cabinet. Bai Song's mind was still not clear, so he walked over.

Just as he was about to open the door of the shoe cabinet, Bai Song stopped and became a little more sober.

No need to think about it, Wang Liang is in the shoe cabinet.

This must be because he knew Bai Song had woken up and couldn't afford to lose face, so he hid himself.

Thinking of this, Bai Song smiled like an old father. He hadn't played games for a long time, so he sat down on the chair and started to operate the hero, still Lux.

Bai Song took a look at the battle record. Wow, this night...

Many people may not have played League of Legends, but most people should have heard of her. Lux is a mage hero, and the main test is whether the skills are thrown accurately.

In fact, Bai Song is not very strong, and he hasn't played for a long time, but he is still somewhat stable in this silver game. After more than ten minutes, the sound of "Victory" rang out from the computer. At this time, Bai Song looked at the shoe cabinet and found that Wang Liang was still able to keep his composure.

I chose not to expose him. He simply washed up, got dressed and went out for a run. It was already half past seven and it would be too late if he didn't run.

After Bai Song left, Wang Liang came out of the shoe cabinet and fell into self-doubt: Why should I be afraid of Bai Song?

why?

It was relatively comfortable to go to Beijing in September, a short transition period.

There are only summer and winter in Shangjing, and the spring and autumn seasons only last for one or two weeks at most. This can be seen from the police uniforms.

Police officers have four sets of clothes on duty: winter duty uniform, spring and autumn duty uniform, long-sleeved shirt and short-sleeved shirt.

If there are 12 months in a year, the Beijing police officers wear these four sets of clothes for 4 months, 4 months, half a month, and 3 and a half months respectively.

The long-sleeved shirt is worn with a tie. This duty uniform is worn for too short a time.

While running and looking at the figures riding electric bikes to go to work, Bai Song felt particularly refreshed.

In fact, what Wang Liang and the others didn’t know was that it was Bai Song himself who applied to Wang Si to stay in the Anti-Fraud Center.

The Criminal Investigation Bureau is really not like the Municipal Bureau, and it doesn't encounter any specific cases at all. In recent months, only some remote provinces have had strange murders and invited experts from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, but it is basically not the turn of Bai Song and others.

Bai Song and his colleagues do not have the status of experts yet, mainly because they are too young. There are many experts in the ministry, and it is basically not Bai Song's turn to go out. Only Wang Liang may be seconded, but Wang Liang himself does not like to move and does not want to leave Shangjing.

In this case, the work here is basically coordination and leadership, or discussing the establishment of new laws and regulations in the policy research office.

Bai Song and others have rich experience in grassroots work, so those departments will invite them over. Don't get me wrong, it doesn't mean that they can do anything if they go there. With their identities and status, they are basically just doing odd jobs.

Bai Song had no choice but to apply for this job. He still didn't come into contact with many actual cases in the anti-fraud center, but at least no one cared about him on a daily basis, so he could still find something to do on his own.

Sometimes, when one's position is higher, one cannot help oneself. Thinking of this, Bai Song couldn't help but miss the days when he was in Tianhua City Bureau.

Bai Song is definitely not a child anymore, he knows what he should do, and his current job is suitable for everyone. He can't just take his brothers back to Tianhua City Bureau for his own hobbies.

Sometimes, people have to move forward, and they have no choice.

In fact, except for him, everyone has his own business now. Whether it is Sun Jie, Huadong, Shu Yuan or Wang Liang, they are all very adaptable to the current work.

Thinking of this, Bai Song began to consider Xin Qiao's advice to him. Since his position was not high enough and his freedom was not enough in the past two years, he should study more and continue his studies like Sun Jie. In other words, he should take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Bai Song really considered this suggestion seriously. He went to study for a two-year postgraduate degree and went to classes every Saturday and Sunday, which did not interfere with his work. However, he was making another plan.

I don’t know why, after going through so many things, Bai Song realized that knowledge is very important. He also planned to continue his studies, but he didn’t want to go now. It wouldn’t be too late to go in two years.

He wanted to continue searching for an answer and wanted to know what the meaning of being a policeman was.

He wanted to...

Every time he runs, Bai Song is in a very relaxed mood. He takes three steps, exhales, and breathes in. This is a rhythm that he is very familiar with and he doesn't need to actively adjust it.

You can run from here and go directly to work, but Bai Song doesn’t do that. He always goes to a nearby park to run for half an hour and then runs back.

While running, Bai Song gradually recalled his dream last night.

Logically speaking, forgotten dreams are difficult to recall again, as they are mostly just momentary memories. However, while running, Bai Song was able to recall some of them.

He dreamed of the little boy from last night, the two-and-a-half-year-old boy with congenital heart disease. He dreamed that the little boy said thank you to him, thank you for making his father a good man.

I seemed to have dreamed of the girl who was lying down and resting with her father, but I have completely forgotten the specific content.

Last night's case was the smallest case Bai Song had handled in all this time.

He has handled so many cases, each one bigger than the last, but last night's case really made him feel extremely comfortable. Thinking of this, Bai Song stopped and he seemed to know what he wanted to do.

After calming down his breathing, Bai Song called Liu Shuyuan: "Wang Liang has a day off today. He worked overtime last night. Also, I won't be going to the Anti-Fraud Center today. You should keep an eye on it. Thank you for your help."

"Huh?" Liu Shuyuan seemed to have heard something wrong. "What's wrong with you? Are you upset? Or are you going to carry out a mission?"

Thinking of this, Liu Shuyuan suddenly thought of something: "Are you planning to go abroad to investigate a case?"

"How is that possible? I just got married and I don't want Xinqiao to become a widow. Do you think I'm as lonely as you?" Bai Song said.

"Damn it! What the hell do I care about you?" Liu Shuyuan hung up the phone directly. He was very sensitive right now.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Shuyuan frowned. No, Bai Song deliberately provoked him to hang up the phone. So what exactly was Bai Song planning?

After thinking for a long time, Liu Shuyuan knew that he couldn't think of an answer. He knew that if Bai Song didn't want to say it now, it would be meaningless for him to call again. But as long as Bai Song didn't do anything too dangerous and didn't go abroad, he would support him.

Bai Song knew that everything would be OK if Liu Shuyuan were to take care of the affairs here, so he stopped caring about the Anti-Fraud Center. He was not responsible for other matters either. He called Director Wei directly.

Director Wei has already reported here and is now Bai Song's immediate superior. After receiving Bai Song's call, he listened to a few words and was a little confused: "You actually want to go to the Policy Research Office?"

"Yeah," Bai Song said.

"That's not your style," Director Wei looked at his watch and said, "I have a meeting soon. If you have something to say, just say it now. Don't beat around the bush."

"I want to go to the grassroots level." Bai Song told the truth.

As a ministry agency, the Criminal Investigation Bureau naturally has a high-level operating style, which makes it easy for it to become disconnected from the grassroots, so there are fixed quotas for training at the grassroots level every year.

Not only here, for example, in the units directly under the ministry, teachers from the China Police University are also required to go to the grassroots for field study every year. According to school regulations, 20% of the teachers must be at the grassroots all year round.

Therefore, Bai Song chose this department, which is the department with the most places at the grassroots level.

"Although you have only been working for a short time, you have rich experience in working at the grassroots level. Why do you want to go there? Everyone else is avoiding you, but you are taking the initiative to apply?" Director Wei was a little confused.

"I want to go, Director Wei, I'll apply myself. The main reason is that I'm too young and need more exercise." Bai Song said.

"Who are you taking with you?" Director Wei was silent for a while.

He thinks about things differently from Bai Song. In his opinion, Bai Song is a promising junior. He is already at the deputy director level at the age of 26. His rank has been determined, and it is impossible for Bai Song to become a director in a short time.

In this case, it would not be a bad idea to send Bai Song to the grassroots for training for a period of time. Director Wei was very familiar with Bai Song's resume. He counted on his fingers and found that Bai Song had not been in the grassroots police station and the criminal police detachment for a long time.

The Municipal Bureau is not considered grassroots. Only the police stations and the criminal police teams of the branches are considered front-line grassroots. The salaries of these grassroots departments are about 1,000 yuan higher than the monthly salary of the agency departments.

"I'll go by myself," Bai Song said, "They all have their own suitable paths to follow."

"Yourself?" Director Wei was stunned for a moment: "What's the matter with you? Why are you going to the grassroots level by yourself?"

Bai Song did not answer this question, and Director Wei did not continue to ask.

Director Wei thought for a moment and said, "I just arrived and will have a meeting to announce it. It would not be appropriate for me to help you with this right after the announcement. You can talk about it next month."

"Director Wei," Bai Song thought for a moment, "Actually, it's easy to go to the grassroots level. I'm not really asking you to help me, but now that you're here, I have to tell you something."

"This kid..." Director Wei sighed, "You are too opinionated. Okay, go back and look at it yourself. If you have anything to say, you can tell me. I'm going to the meeting first."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song felt much better.

For now, what Baisong wants to do at the grassroots level does not affect anyone’s interests and is beneficial to Baisong.

Everyone knows that working at the grassroots level is hard. It is definitely not a bad thing for Bai Song, who is so young, to endure some hardships and stay calm for a year or two.

If Bai Song was now a section chief and it was the crucial period for him to compete for the position of deputy director, Director Wei would definitely not agree to Bai Song's leaving. But now is a good time, and Director Wei himself thought that Bai Song was just trying to gain experience.

Although life at the grassroots level is hard, it is still different. If Bai Song goes to the police station or the criminal police team, it is impossible that there will be a bunch of small leaders who arrange for him to stay up late every day.

So in Director Wei's opinion, Bai Song's choice was not wrong.

Bai Song himself, of course, was not doing this. He just wanted to find the meaning of being a policeman. In fact, he had been looking for this all along.