At night, all the noise in the world quieted down.

Jiayi was lying on the bed, but she seemed to still hear gunshots in her ears. When she closed her eyes, she seemed to be able to meet Ye Yongqian's eyes.

When she was surrounded by her family and the hustle and bustle, she felt that she had no problems at all and did not need psychological counseling at all. It was not

until this time that she realized that the matter was not simple.

After tossing and turning for a few times, she not only did not feel sleepy, but became more energetic. The slightest movement outside the window would make her heart beat faster.

That kind of heart-pounding feeling was particularly obvious in such a quiet time alone.

Staring at the window with her eyes closed, looking at the hazy moonlight coming in, she thought that tonight should be a sleepless night.

Just as she was about to sigh, Jiaru, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, suddenly looked over at her: "Big sister, can you sleep?"

"What's wrong?" Jiayi asked in an especially gentle voice.

"I can't sleep. I get scared when I think of the scene of the bandit leader walking past you and looking down at you." Jiaru's voice was soft and sleepy, but also filled with fear. Like a baby who watched a horror movie before going to bed, I'm afraid he will be scared for several days. "Big sister, can I sleep with you?"

Jiayi nodded and waved at her.

Jiaru immediately climbed down from the upper bunk like a little monkey as if she had been pardoned. She obviously came down to squeeze with her sister because she was afraid, but she chose to sleep on the outside.

This single bed is really too small. Even though the two sisters are very thin, they are so crowded together that they would fight when turning over.

But with the soft little girl arching her back, with Jiaru's warm body temperature on one side and the solid earth wall on the other, Jiayi, who had been feeling uneasy, actually gradually felt a sense of security. As soon

as the younger sister lay down, she curled up slightly, arched her butt outside the bed, wrapped herself in the quilt, and rested her head on Yi Jiayi's shoulder. She twisted and turned to find the most comfortable position, and then stopped moving obediently. After a while

, the steady and long breathing sound came out, which was particularly reassuring.

Jiayi was distracted by her younger sister without realizing it, and she actually felt sleepy.

As I gradually fell asleep, some thoughts came to my mind:

Jiaru fell asleep so quickly, she didn't look particularly scared at all?

Did the little girl guess that her elder sister couldn't sleep because she was scared, so she ran down to sleep with her elder sister. Sleeping on the outside was also to protect her elder sister on the inside of the bed, right?

The reason why she said she was scared instead of worrying about her elder sister being scared was not to save the face of the brave policewoman Yi Jiayi...

This monkey-like little sister... Huh... Huh...

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Typhoon "Osmanthus" is coming, and it will rain heavily for a long time.

The bloodstains outside the door of Po Kam Bank were swept away by the wind and rain, and the streets of Mong Kok returned to normal. People rushed to work in the morning and came and went in a hurry.

Even if a tragedy happened yesterday, they still have to work for their livelihood today, regardless of wind or rain.

The population density in the areas on the north and south sides of Victoria Harbor is extremely high, and the distance between people on the road is very close. In the past, when people went to work, they kept a mental distance while rubbing shoulders with each other. On rainy days, umbrellas of various colors scraped against each other.

Looking down from the upper floors, the colorful circles coming and going are spinning in circles in the process of rubbing against each other, which is a very interesting picture of Hong Kong.

Car owners get into the car, release the brakes, and step on the accelerator. They turn on the car tuner to listen to today's local news or the host's comments on yesterday's hot news.

Commuters put newspapers under their arms or in their arms to protect them from the wind and rain, and take them out to read when they enter the subway or tram.

The double-decker tram was shaking and weaving through the narrow road. There was a big turn at the corner. People sitting on the second floor felt as if the car was about to fall over, which was particularly exciting.

A bespectacled man carrying a briefcase stumbled when turning and accidentally bumped into the long-haired female office worker next door. After apologizing, he happened to see the newspaper in the other person's hand, which had a particularly clear photo of female police officer Yi Jiayi.

Yesterday and this morning, everyone saw the handsome back of Officer Yi shooting with a gun, but they had never seen such a heroic and beautiful photo.

"Is it Officer Yi, the sharpshooter of the West Kowloon Serious Crime Unit?" The bespectacled man asked curiously.

"Yes, it was taken by Orange Daily during the KTV murder case. The author said that when this photo was taken, Officer Yi was scolding a reporter for not respecting facts and not being fair to the truth. At that time, she said with great sorrow: 'Prejudice can kill people, why can't you be more fair? Know how to respect others?' So cool, imagine that she points a gun at you, says such a thing, and then shoots." The

man with glasses smiled awkwardly. Why did he have to imagine that the female police officer pointed a gun at him and shot?

Seeing his expression, the white-collar woman also realized that her words were inappropriate. She smiled embarrassedly, said sorry, and unfolded the newspaper to share with like-minded people who were also interested in this news.

[…I watched the shot on TV of Ye Yongqian walking past Officer Yi dozens of times. By magnifying Ye Yongqian’s expression and Officer Yi’s expression, I was finally able to make some bold inferences about the true situation of both parties at that time.

At that time, two brave detectives were in a gun battle with two robbers in the bank. In the life-and-death crisis, any unexpected and newly added elements could break the balance and affect the battle situation.

Ye Yongqian obviously wanted to make himself the key figure to reverse the situation, so he must not want to make a surprise attack. This is probably why he did not kill Officer Yi outside the door. For him, the best ending must be to quietly shoot the two brave detectives from behind and kill them unexpectedly without leaving a trace.

But his plan was overturned by a young policeman whom he despised.

This young policeman was, of course, the key figure who was also at the scene at that time, Officer Yi Jiayi.

From Ye Yongqian's eyes, we can see that he did not take Officer Yi seriously at all. And such a battle-hardened bandit, I don't know whether he still had a trace of conscience, or whether he was too arrogant and had irreversible severe contempt for the "weak", so he let Officer Yi go.

And in the end, such an arrogant bandit died at the hands of the young policeman he looked down on.

In the long history of our nation, there are many unexpected women. They seem weak and helpless, but they can also burst out with amazing power.

Female empress, female pirate, female superintendent, strong woman...

We can say that the best hunters often appear in the form of prey.

Or we can be like the great strategists who said that women hold up half the sky.

They are often seen as weak, but they can often become supreme strong.

On the other hand, children are regarded as the weak in this society and need protection.

But at the same time, in our long history, there are many heroic children. They are sincere and passionate, and they also have the power to change the situation.

The brave generals in their teens, the little heroes who fought against the Japanese a few years old, and the boy who jumped into the sea to save the girl mentioned in the Hong Kong news last month was also a thirteen-year-old boy.

The weak in the conventional sense often do unconventional things.

The elderly are also an indispensable member of the ranks of the weak.

Most ethnic groups in the world have elderly people who go on pilgrimages, such as the culture of sending the elderly to the mountains and forests to dedicate to the mountain gods, such as the Ballad of Narayama.

Because the elderly are irreversibly weak.

But in reality, Jiang Ziya in the mythical story Investiture of the Gods, famous scientists in modern times... they are all old people, and they still perform heroic deeds that young people cannot show when they are gray-haired.

Weakness can be a real and objective adjective, or it can be a prejudice.

I once heard female police officer Yi Jiayi say, "Prejudice can kill people, and everyone should be fair." As people with independent thinking ability, we should think independently about all the adjectives in the world that evaluate others.

The Baojin Bank robbery case gave me an inspiration of this kind of philosophy of life.

Fairness, respect, and anti-prejudice.

With such inspiration, perhaps all of us can become heroes of this nation...】

This report is passionate, and the words are talking about this case, but the words are not talking about this case.

Everyone watched with great interest, and on the way to work early in the morning, they were injected with extraordinary excitement.

For the whole day, all the bosses, superiors, and colleagues would find that the people around them on that day, even the laziest old-timers in the past, burst out with positive and upward power.

After this day, people called this power the driving force of hero idols.

At the same time, on the day of the big robbery, the popular plaid shirt and jacket that Jiayi wore was sold out in all stalls and shops.

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Due to the heavy rain, Jiayi could not ride a bicycle or run to work, and it was rare for her to take the Dingdang car with her younger brothers and sisters.

Many people on the car were reading newspapers. The headlines were either a group photo of the three parties or a solo photo of her. There was even a newspaper that published a frontal photo of her, and the clarity was like a mirror.

Even though she kept her head down or stood by the window looking at the rainy city outside, many people still looked at her sideways, probably because they thought she looked too much like the female gunman in the robbery yesterday.

Before getting off the bus near the police station, a passenger even stood up and walked over to ask her if she was Officer Yi. She waved her hands to deny it and got off the bus in a panic.

Holding the new pink umbrella given by Brother Sanfu, she trotted into the police station, but her shoes and trouser legs were still wet.

There was no one in the office of Group B of the Serious Crime Squad, so she simply went upstairs to sit with Sister Yin. After helping to sort out the files for a long time and reading several wonderful crime reports, Sister Yin arrived for work.

Sister Yin hugged Jiayi, tilted her head and smiled as she pulled out a small incubator from her large cloth bag.

"Did you smell that I brought some delicious food and came here specially?"

"What is it, Sister Yin?" Jiayi immediately put down her files and came over. Sister Yin

opened the incubator, patted her gluttonous little hands, and carefully took out two packaging boxes from it. As she opened the lids, she read:

"Do you know how much time this bottle of stuff has wasted on me? I didn't do anything else the whole night yesterday, just doing this.

"You need to mix the milk that has been skimmed of fat skin, and then cover the fat skin... Then, pour it into a large bowl, and use two large bowls to pump the milk back and forth until the temperature drops to about 65 degrees, and then mix it with the fresh ginger juice that has been squeezed in advance and has no impurities. Only after it solidifies, it becomes ginger milk! "

Sister Yin handed Jiayi a small spoon that she had prepared in advance, and took out her own small spoon from the drawer.

"Wow, Sister Yin is so amazing." Jiayi couldn't wait to pick up a bowl and taste it.

Wow, the taste is unique, but not too sweet. The mouth is full of fragrance and spiciness, and it is wrapped in the aroma of milk, which makes people feel that the taste is so strong and they can't stop after taking a sip.

It's really a wonderful collision of ginger juice and fresh milk!

"Eat more, ginger can drive away the cold and warm the stomach, which is very suitable for this typhoon day when the temperature drops sharply in autumn." Sister Yin sat on the side and ate her own while looking at the happy expression on the little policewoman's face. While feeling a sense of accomplishment, she also felt soft and sour in her heart, "Ginger can also communicate with the gods, wake up the spirit and relieve stress. "

When Jiayi heard this, she paused in her happy sip of the dessert, raised her eyes and looked at Sister Yin, and suddenly understood.

It was not that she was lucky to come across Sister Yin's handmade snacks, but that this small box was made especially for her.

Sister Yin had heard that little Jiayi lost her parents at a young age, and grew up with her brother and a pair of younger siblings. After experiencing such a big thing yesterday, everyone said that she was honored and congratulated her. I wonder if any attentive elders noticed that Jiayi might be afraid, and there were negative aspects behind this honor.

Last night, she was watching TV with her family and saw her own lawless boy. She missed Jiayi more and more, so she made this incubator of ginger milk.

After each of them tasted a bowl, Sister Yin handed her the incubator, "Take it back to Group B, and get a small box whenever you think of it. Eat it slowly. "

"Thank you, Sister Yin." Jiayi's eyes were warm and her heart was warm.

Sister Yin laughed, walked around her to the window, pointed outside the window and changed the subject:

"Look, it's almost 9 o'clock, and people are starting to come to the police station."

Jiayi also held the small box that she had not finished eating, stood by the window, ate small bites, and looked at her colleagues rushing into the police station in the rain below the window.

"They are dressed casually, they are all uniformed police officers. Anyway, they have to change into uniforms when they arrive at the police station,

so it doesn't matter what they wear." Sister Yin pointed experiencedly: "Those who can wear shirts must be plainclothes. Those who wear suits are most likely inspectors. Custom-made suits are so expensive. Look, inspectors are all dressed so exquisitely and drive luxury cars. They are so impressive."

"Huh? Brother Sanfu also wore a shirt today. Jiayi suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"White shirt, with only one button undone. He's still a little introverted and not cool enough." Sister Yin clicked her tongue twice and suddenly pointed to the other side, "Look, that's Inspector Zhang from CID Group A. His grey shirt looks nice, and he's even tied his cuffs. Oh, are you going to have a meeting today? To review and summarize yesterday's Bao Jin robbery and give commendations? No wonder everyone is dressed so well."

"I think that although Inspector Zhang's grey shirt pays attention to details and has good texture, Inspector Zhang doesn't have as good a figure as Brother Sanfu, and he doesn't look as good as Brother Sanfu in a white shirt." Jiayi had to say something for the brothers in her own group.

"That's right. Sanfu is a young man after all, and he's still in good shape. With a good foundation, he won't look bad in anything he wears. Oh, that's the White-browed Eagle King from O-Ji! You saw him yesterday and talked to him, right? He's awesome. He was also a very handsome guy when he was young. Many of our female police officers would cover their chests when they see him."

"Hahaha." Jiayi was amused. Suddenly, she saw a familiar jeep driving into the parking lot. After a while, Fang Zhenyue, who didn't even have an umbrella, ran towards the police station with his hand as an umbrella over his head.

"Oh, if we talk about the most stylish one, it has to be Fang Shazhan from your group B. Black shirt, straight black suit pants, black leather shoes... but with a dark red tie! Tsk, he's wearing a tie, and his shirt has three buttons undone, wow, so wild. If I were a few years younger, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand it." Sister Yin kept her eyes on Fang Zhenyue and sighed.

Jiayi looked at Fang Zhenyue with her lips curled.

The man seemed to have sensed something, raised his head and looked directly at their small window.

Jiayi was startled and took a step back with Sister Yin. Avoiding Fang Zhenyue's gaze, the two women, one old and one young, looked at each other, and then burst into laughter at the same time.

At this time, someone walked in from the door. It turned out to be Sister Yin's new subordinate, the clerk, who had come to work.

After the clerk called Sister Yin, he saw Jiayi, his eyes lit up instantly, and he saluted with an almost screaming tone, shouting: "Officer Yi, good morning!"

Jiayi hurriedly smiled and saluted back. She looked at the time and saw that it was 3 minutes to 9 o'clock. She said goodbye to Sister Yin and the clerk with a thermos cup.

When she walked out of the small office, Jiayi suddenly realized something and turned back to look at the clerk.

Sure enough! This young girl was wearing a white shirt and a plaid jacket that was exactly the same as the one Jiayi wore yesterday! Even the ponytail hairstyle was exactly the same as yesterday.

Uh, someone imitated my clothes, and someone imitated my hair!

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When Jiayi returned to the B team office, Fang Zhenyue had already buttoned up all the buttons of his shirt, and buttoned them up honestly.

The wildness was completely hidden, leaving only rigor and coolness.

If she wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, she could go to TVB next door to play a good-looking villain.

"Xiao Jiayi, you are wearing a white shirt today, paired with black trousers and leather shoes. Isn't it too beautiful? If you keep going like this, we will have to send you to participate in the Miss Hong Kong competition." Liu Jiaming said in a nagging tone like an old senior. "

Being a policewoman to maintain justice has blocked my path to becoming a star." Jiayi said seriously, and someone suddenly patted her shoulder. When she turned around, she found that it was Qiu Susan. She quickly stopped joking and respectfully called "Madam, good morning!"

Qiu Sushan greeted Jiayi happily, and turned to look inside the house. After knowing that she was wearing a tie, Zhenyue turned his eyes to Tan Sanfu:

"Sanfu, where is your tie?"

"Ah? You have to wear a tie for a meeting?" Sanfu was surprised.

"There is a commendation meeting. The public relations department will take photos and send them to major newspapers. You don't wear a tie?" Qiu Sushan shook her head helplessly, "Wait a minute."

After saying that, she turned and turned to the A team office.

1 minute later, the B team agents standing at the door heard a shouting voice from the next office:

"Hey! Madam, what are you doing? Ah - my tie -"

After another ten seconds, the next office became quiet, and everyone guessed that the wailing agent might have been silenced by Qiu Sushan.

When Qiu Sushan returned triumphantly with the tie, Sanfu took it solemnly, pretended to touch the tie, and whispered to it: "I will treat you well in the future, better than your last owner treated you."

"Don't be ridiculous, give it back to Tony after the meeting, he will wear it to date his girlfriend tonight." Qiu Sushan rolled her eyes at him.

"That means you don't have to give it back~" Sanfu laughed.

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"Team A's case hasn't been solved yet, so they have to work overtime. Maybe they have to work all night. And dating? Going out? You're all out of luck." Sanfu shrugged, and when he saw Qiu Sushan glaring at him again, he said seriously:

"I know, Madam, I'll go return the tie after the meeting."

Qiu Sushan stopped talking, looked at the time, and said to Fang Zhenyue and the other two:

"Wash your hands, comb your hair, go to the bathroom to flush, and then get ready to go."

Fang Zhenyue shook his short hair that was wet by the rain when he rushed into the police station, and responded on behalf of the three of them.

A few minutes later, the three of them were ready, and under the blessing eyes of other team members, they followed Madam upstairs to the meeting.

As soon as the people left, Uncle Jiu turned to the statue of Guan Gong and lit three incense sticks. While paying respect to Guan Gong, he muttered: "Get a big prize, more bonus, treat us to a big meal..."

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When Madam led everyone to the super conference room, there were not many people inside.

There were name tags on the table. People who usually had to sit at the end of the table at such a meeting were arranged very close to the main seat this time - they were the protagonists of this meeting.

But in terms of rank, they were still small figures, so every time someone walked into the conference room, Fang Zhenyue would stand up with the two little ones to salute and say "Hello, sir."

This was his most annoying meeting and the most annoying process. Now he can be said to have shared the joys and sorrows with his two agents and suffered together.

O-Taiwan Police Superintendent White-browed Eagle Wang Chen Wujie and CID Superintendent Huang Sir arrived last, side by side. These were the two leaders who were the most important.

One was the Chief Superintendent of the Anti-Triad Division, and the other was the Chief Superintendent of the Serious Crime Division.

When the two big guys entered the room, everyone stood up and saluted to greet them. Jiayi thought: Let's just think of it as a physical squat training today. It will strengthen the body and there is no harm.

The two leaders sat opposite each other at the two ends of the long table. Before the meeting started, they introduced the participants from each department.

Then the host promoted the meeting process, first recounting the case, then reviewing the case, and each department reported the gains and losses of this mission. Where you did well, continue to maintain it next time, and where you did not do well, you must correct it next time.

The content of the meeting was the same old story, the only difference was that the colleagues in the O-Journal who were in charge of the case reported all the shortcomings. On the contrary, Qiu Susan, the reporter from CID, talked about what was done well. Even if she was humble, she only said that she would pay more attention to her own safety next time and do what she could.

After reviewing the case, the Public Relations Department reported on the public opinion guidance and publicity for this robbery, what bad or good public opinions there were about this robbery, and how to deal with them. Then

the Forensic Department, the Forensic Science Department and other related departments made reports and announced the follow-up work arrangement plan.

Fang Zhenyue, who had long been accustomed to such meetings, was drowsy, Sanfu was distracted from time to time and looked at what everyone was doing, and only Jiayi was like a curious baby. It was her first time to attend such an occasion, her first time to attend a meeting with a big shot, and her first time to see what the so-called "complicated process meeting" in the workplace was like. Especially the country bumpkin, she stared with wide eyes throughout the whole process and listened carefully.

Everyone's remarks sounded wonderful to her, and she even took notes quickly when some leaders spoke.

Oh, so this is what this department does, wow, so this is how everyone cooperates to handle a case like this...

She understands the operation of the police station better, and also understands the responsibilities and obligations of each department better. It's really interesting.

Jiayi's reaction made many reporters who wanted to talk casually have to take matters seriously.

There's nothing you can do about it. The bright eyes of young people are looking over at you. You're embarrassed to mess up and don't share any of the principles of being a policeman (police) with others, right?

Even if you have nothing to say, you still have to come up with some tricks!

Agent Yi Jiayi's inappropriate behavior directly caused the already lengthy meeting to become even longer.

Everyone endured and endured, and finally passed all the previous stages and entered the merit-rewarding stage.

The office that had been lifeless suddenly became active, and the sound of moving chairs intertwined into a movement to wake up the sleepy attendees, and everyone cheered up.

The White-browed Eagle King praised the excellent work of each department one by one, and finally set his sights on Fang Zhenyue and others - the CID detectives who were making a lot of noise.

All the O detectives who were responsible for this case but failed to contribute or get any real credit stared at Fang Zhenyue and the other two.

Under the envious eyes of the O inspectors, sergeants and superintendents, the White-browed Eagle King first praised the team spirit of CID B Group, and Qiu Sushan stood up to thank her superiors.

Then, the White-browed Eagle King smiled and looked at CID Superintendent Huang, and asked Fang Zhenyue, Yi Jiayi and Tam Sam-fu to come forward to receive the medals.

Three Hong Kong Police Medals for Excellence (PM**) were awarded to three brave police officers in turn.

The White-browed Eagle King stood up like the three detectives, praised them cordially, and then shook hands with them and hung the medal around the detective's neck. Then, the detective saluted his superior to express his gratitude. The

Public Relations Department sent people to take photos from three angles throughout the process. In the future, these materials will not only be distributed in major newspapers and magazines, but also be made into internal materials and distributed to various departments, calling on all internal personnel of the police station to learn from the spirit of the three brave detectives.

The so-called full-staff announcement of praise.

"The police station will give two months' salary as a meritorious reward, and one year's salary as financial compensation for injuries." The White-browed Eagle King said to Fang Zhenyue.

"The police station will give you one month's salary as a meritorious service award, and two months' salary as financial compensation for injuries." The White-browed Eagle King said this to Sanfu.

Jiayi was the last one standing in front of the White-browed Eagle King. After putting on the heavy medal, she saluted very seriously, and then looked at the White-browed Officer eagerly, her big eyes seemed to say: It's my turn, it's my turn, it's my turn, how much money, how much money, how much money?

The White-browed Eagle King smiled and said: "The police station will give you two months' salary as a meritorious service award, and three months' salary as financial compensation for injuries."

Two months is 24,000, plus three months' 36,000, add up... that's 60,000 Hong Kong dollars!!!

Add to that the 12,000 yuan salary she was supposed to get that month, and the award for solving several cases in a row... Ahhhhh! She's rich!

She can get nearly 100,000 Hong Kong dollars in salary this month! ! !

The 1990s! Wow, even in Hong Kong, an international metropolis at the time, it's a fortune!

Woohoo, rich woman Yi Jiayi!

Her heart was surging, and the little policewoman was so excited that when the White-browed Eagle King shook hands with her, she excitedly said in a distorted voice: "Thank you, Chief White-browed Eagle!"

"Puff." Sanfu couldn't help laughing.

Fang Zhenyue poked Jiayi.

"Oh, thank you, Superintendent Chen!" Jiayi quickly changed her words.

"Hahaha." The White-browed Eagle King laughed heartily, which was rare for him. Everyone was stunned. The Public Relations Division detectives hurriedly pressed the shutter to record this rare scene. Everyone forgot to continue the meeting process.

Superintendent Huang was calm and rational. He clapped his hands, stood up and asked everyone to take a photo together.

Everyone stood up and stood in front of the flag wall to take a group photo.

After the group photo, two more officers took a special photo with the three meritorious detectives, followed by the two officers taking photos with each of the three meritorious detectives.

When Jiayi was sandwiched between Superintendents Wong and Chan, standing straight as a sapling, Superintendent Wong patted Jiayi on the shoulder and said kindly:

"What the Hong Kong Police Force needs most now is fresh police force like you! Heroines like you are even more precious!"

All the officers looked at her with envy. It was really refreshing and happy to be praised by Superintendent Wong so generously.

With a click, the photo-taking task was completed and the meeting finally came to an end.

When Jiayi was about to walk to Fang Zhenyue, Superintendent Wong spoke again:

"I heard that you Fang Shazhan are going to take the Inspector Promotion Examination?"

"Yes, Fang Shazhan is very good, he will definitely pass the exam!" Jiayi nodded vigorously.

"Great! Every young person is motivated and motivated. This is what we old guys like to see the most." The White-browed Eagle King standing nearby also nodded in agreement.

CID Superintendent Huang saw that the White-browed Eagle King's sharp eyes were always on the young policewoman, and he knew that he was cherishing talent again.

He must have taken a fancy to their CID detectives. After failing to poach Fang Zhenyue, he wanted to poach Yi Jiayi, right?

If Fang Zhenyue's promotion was successful, the entire team of detectives could be transferred during the internal transfer period. Then the White-browed Eagle King would surely make some efforts, right?

Thinking of this, Superintendent Huang recalled how Fang Zhenyue and Qiu Sushan praised Yi Jiayi's abilities in every case report. Finally, he raised his eyebrows, patted Yi Jiayi's shoulders again, and said in a deep voice:

"Officer Yi, keep working hard. In the future, I guarantee you will be a sergeant."

Qiu Sushan looked at this scene with her eyes wide open.

Everyone knows how difficult it is to get promoted within the Hong Kong Police Station.

For a long time in the 1970s and 1980s, the highest honor for Chinese was the police inspector, which was only one level higher than the sergeant, and was the position of the police station inspector.

The legendary 500 million Inspector Renault (played by Andy Lau), many people know that the highest-ranking Chinese in the police station is such a position higher than the sergeant.

It can be seen how rare it is to be a sergeant in a team, especially a team like the Serious Crime Unit that is involved in all murderous cases!

90% of the inspectors in the Hong Kong Police Force have broken through the siege and risen to the top with high academic qualifications such as entering the police academy after graduating from university, studying in the UK, etc.

Generally speaking, those who graduate with high academic qualifications start as inspectors, and those who graduate with low academic qualifications start as uniformed police.

Two paths, two worlds, 90% of uniformed police who start out have no chance of being promoted to inspectors.

In the Hong Kong system, there is one system above the inspector, and another system below the inspector. This is a very difficult watershed to cross.

In the police system of the 1990s, in the world below the watershed, the sergeant was the highest position, the superior of a large number of uniformed police and plainclothes detectives.

Ninety percent of uniformed police could become plainclothes detectives, which was good enough, and many old policemen really wandered the streets for their whole lives. And the sergeant was really regarded as the ultimate goal of the workplace to work hard for, and many policemen had to work for decades before they could be promoted. So far, most

female police officers have fought for academic qualifications and further studies, directly entered the police academy from university, went to study in the UK, and then started as inspectors, like Qiu Susan.

And starting from uniformed police, competing with men to become sergeants is really rare.

If Yi Jiayi can take advantage of this opportunity and take the internal promotion examination at the same time as Fang Zhenyue's internal promotion, and be approved by Sir Huang to become a sergeant, then she will probably be the youngest female sergeant!

So glorious! So honorable! So worthy of everyone's pride!

This can also create a good story, and even make her a legendary figure.

Now Jiayi's name has spread thoroughly among the upper echelons of the Hong Kong police. The female police officer who shot and killed Ye Yongqian has completely overcome the dilemma of being promoted from a police officer to a sergeant.

Superintendent Huang took this opportunity to recruit talents without any restrictions. This promise is so powerful that it is enough to make people dizzy with joy!

Qiu Sushan felt a little dizzy for Jiayi.

When Fang Zhenyue is promoted to inspector, little Jiayi will fill the vacancy of internal promotion sergeant. Isn't it a done deal!

Quick! It was really fast!

Qiu Sushan savored it with a click of her tongue, and couldn't help but feel envious at the thought.

It was really a sigh!

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The commendation meeting was over, and the leaders and colleagues of O Ji left with mixed emotions.

The CID people were still in the office.

The Public Relations Department stayed to take more photos of the three heroes, and Superintendent Huang, the Chief Superintendent, also had to cooperate and take two photos.

After the photos were taken, Sir Huang waved to Qiu Sushan and said, "I have directly approved the dispatch process for Yi Jiayi. The internal examination and interview were offset by actual work assessment and merit. Now she is an official CID agent. Both in practice and in terms of process."

"Thank you, Officer Huang." Qiu Sushan waved to Jiayi, and they stood in front of Sir Huang and saluted to thank her.

Superintendent Huang looked at Jiayi, nodded with admiration and satisfaction, and said solemnly:

"Once you become a police officer, you will have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of protecting citizens and maintaining law and order. A difficult but inspiring mission, a severe but extremely valuable test. If you are ready to accept this challenge, police is your ideal career."

"Yes, sir!" Jiayi stood at attention and saluted in a very standard manner.

Superintendent Huang smiled and said, "Go for the gun test today. I have already informed them. Get your gun quickly."

"Understood, thank you Sir Huang." Jiayi held the medal on her chest with her hand, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes were firm and bright.

"Perform well, and we'll see you at the annual commendation ceremony next time!" Superintendent Huang encouraged himself as he pushed open the door and walked away.

Jiayi stood at the door, looking down at the medal hanging on her chest. The green strap with two red lines in the middle and the black one wrapped in green, the silver medal was finely carved and gleamed in the sun, very beautiful.

The eldest brother must be very excited to see this Police Excellence Medal. Jiaru and Jiajun will definitely compete to try it on.

Jiayi held the medal high in her hands with a happy and excited smile, and bowed her head to kiss it gently.