"By the way, now that you have passed the judicial examination, would you like to choose another career?" Sitting in the co-pilot seat, Zhao Xinqiao flipped through a book by Bai Song.

"No, I like being a police officer. Although there are many restrictions, it's not really that restrictive."

"Well, well, you are already a very qualified policeman." Zhao Xinqiao was also a graduate of the police academy, and most of his classmates were policemen, so he was not surprised by Bai Song's choice. Zhao Xinqiao understood the constraints that Bai Song was talking about. After all, as a lawyer, many things are beyond your control.

Theoretically, in order to protect the client, even if the defense lawyer finds out that his client has other unsolved crimes, he cannot and should not report them to the public security organs or other departments, and must keep the client's identity confidential.

The police naturally do not have this constraint and can crack down on crimes whenever they discover them.

When they arrived at the cinema, Bai Song parked the car and went upstairs with Zhao Xinqiao.

"Are you thirsty?"

"Not thirsty."

"Are you hungry?"

“Not hungry.”

Huh? Bai Song didn't know what to do.

Should I buy drinks and popcorn in this situation? Waiting online, very urgent!

"Okay, I'm thirsty and hungry, I'll buy something." Bai Song was a little embarrassed. After taking out the ticket, he went to buy some food and drinks.

"You know, I've always wanted to watch this movie." Bai Song suddenly felt that his IQ was not enough. Why did Zhao Xinqiao stop talking?

However, although Xinqiao didn't say anything, this feeling was still somewhat strange. Bai Song walked in front and Zhao Xinqiao followed behind. It was a very comfortable feeling.

…

The high-speed rail between Tianhua City and Shangjing City is only half an hour away. Xinqiao accompanied Bai Song for the entire afternoon. In the evening, Bai Song sent her to the high-speed rail station. There was a subway there, so Bai Song had nothing to worry about.

After all, Zhao Xinqiao is a graduate of the Chinese Police University. Don't be fooled by his weak appearance, he is actually very powerful.

"Be... careful." Zhao Xinqiao was standing near the entrance and finally gave a reminder.

The summer breeze blew through Xinqiao's long hair. Baisong nodded, looking a little dazed.

The shoulders are as if carved, and the waist is as if sculpted.

The neck is long and slender, and the white skin is exposed.

Her beauty is unmatched, and cannot be covered by makeup.

Her hair is piled high, her eyebrows are slender and graceful...

"I told you to be careful, didn't you hear me?" Zhao Xinqiao was a little angry when she saw Bai Song ignoring her.

"Oh? Ah, yes! Of course, don't worry." Bai Song responded quickly.

Bai Song had no idea how he got back to his residence, but he felt like he was full of energy. He took the notes left by Zhao Xinqiao this time and read them with fascination.

Even Zhao Xinqiao is having a hard time learning these obscure criminal law theory courses, but Bai Song enjoys them, as if there is some kind of fragrance in them.

…

The next day, the fun and exciting duty work began again.

"Bai Song, you are in such good shape, are you full of energy?" Ma Xi looked at Bai Song's energetic appearance and said, "Did you have a good sleep yesterday? You look very good."

"It's okay, I slept for four hours." Bai Song said.

"Well, enough sleep..." Ma Xi paused: "What? Four hours?"

Ma Xi was like seeing a ghost, and walked around Bai Song. "You don't study at night now, but practice Taoism instead?"

"What?" Bai Song didn't want to pay attention to Ma Xi anymore. "I'm not going to argue with you any more. By the way, I've been wanting to ask you something these past few days. What happened to the 'Scarface' in the Dabei Vegetable Market? How did he get lost?"

"It's still the same. I've been out of contact for several days, and there's no news today." Ma Xi didn't pay much attention to this matter. He took Bai Song to the front desk duty room to look at some records. "Still no news. I'm busy on duty today. Let's go check it out tomorrow when we have time."

"Okay, this guy is really a coward. He actually ran away after such a small matter." Bai Song shook his head: "When he comes back, I will definitely find him to take a statement. I think this kind of person will behave himself for several years after a few threats."

“Okay,” Ma Xi laughed, “You have the temperament of a veteran policeman.”

As we were chatting, the alarm went off.

"What's the matter?" Bai Song asked.

"There's a water leak at home and there's a dispute." Zhang Shujun said, "Who's going to go?"

"I'll go," said Ma Xi.

"It's just a small matter, I'll go," Bai Song said, "If there's any dispute, I can just take Sanmi with me."

"Okay, go ahead." Ma Xi said, "You are now a formal police officer. Before you go, go to the armory and get your gun. You will have to carry a gun when you go out on a police call in the future."

"Ah?" Bai Song was not excited at all, but felt a little headache: "Do I have to carry it with me all the time?"

"Well, next time you go out on a police mission, you should bring it with you. Be careful."

"Okay, I'll go get the gun and go out on duty." Bai Song agreed readily.

It is already very hot to go out on police duty in the summer, and you have to carry police equipment, guns, radios, law enforcement recorders... It is really not very comfortable, especially the guns, which are very heavy. The belts will be deformed after a long time, but wearing them gives you a strong sense of security.

But you may not need it once in your lifetime.

"Okay, much more impressive." Sanmi put on his hat, came out and looked at Bai Song, a little envious: "I really hope that I can pass the exam smoothly by the end of this year. I also want to carry a real gun!"

"Don't worry, you'll be fine." Bai Song walked to the front of the car and drove away with Sanmi.

Water leakage from upstairs is a very common police report at Jiuheqiao Police Station. The main reason is that a large number of houses are too old.

Whether it's due to carelessness when using water, problems with kitchen and bathroom waterproofing, or even plumbing problems, in such a large area with tens of thousands of households, many people experience water seepage from upstairs to downstairs every day.

Of course, most of them do not call the police, but the small number of people who do call the police is enough to make the police tired, and most of them already have disputes.

The police were called on the fifth floor, and the water leak was on the sixth floor. Bai Song went to the fifth floor to ask, and found out that the fifth floor was newly renovated. They had just bought the house here, and the house was half renovated when the water leaked from the upper floor.

This is very troublesome. The loss is not great now, after all, the ceiling has not been painted yet, but if the leakage continues, it will be a big trouble.

"What's going on upstairs? Is there any conflict between you two?" Bai Song asked.

"There is no conflict. I don't know the people upstairs. We just moved here, but I heard that it's hard to talk to them. I just happened to have a water leak, so I called the police." The person who called the police was a man in his 40s: "Officer, please go and talk to him. If there is a problem, I have workers here. If it doesn't work, they can fix it for him. It's okay, just don't let it leak again."

"All right."

Bai Song was a little unhappy. There was no dispute at all. They just called the police to help solve the problem of neighboring rights. It was actually quite annoying. But since he was here, he decided to go up and take a look.