Hawuer was still a little naive. Seeing Bai Song pinching his shoulders, he pinched Bai Song's shoulders in return. Feeling the power, he was a little excited and stretched out his hand to shake hands with Bai Song. Bai Song shook hands with him.
This kind of grip strength competition is much simpler than arm strength. Hawule quickly felt the gap and gave up.
"Brother, you are so strong?" Hawule shook his hands.
"Do you take protein powder when you exercise every day?" Bai Song asked.
"Yes, I eat in the gym." Ha Wuer asked, "What's wrong, brother? Is it not good?"
"That's not a problem. Muscle building is still useful," Bai Song said. "Muscles will definitely increase strength, but not necessarily flexibility. If you think big is beautiful and strong is good, that's fine. But if it's purely for special police work and fighting and rescue needs, it's actually not necessary. Many big guys have questionable flexibility. For example, a fighter as strong as Tyson only weighs 100 kilograms, and the Mountain, a strongman, weighs 180 kilograms but couldn't beat him at his peak."
"I understand that. Then why are you so strong, senior brother?" Hawule felt that Bai Song was not as strong as him.
"It's different. I may not be able to bench press more than you, but I practice Krav Maga and have learned a lot of professional escape techniques, so my arm strength is pretty strong. I've seen professional rock climbers, and their arm strength is super strong." Bai Song said, "I can teach you these. In the future, if you have the opportunity, you can participate in the SWAT competition, which is not just a pure competition of strength."
"Okay, okay, thank you, senior brother," Hawule said with admiration on his face.
He didn't agree with anything else, but as soon as Bai Song shook hands with him, he had a feeling that "I can't beat this guy", and it can be said that he was convinced.
Just after walking a hundred or two hundred meters and almost reaching the destination, Bai Song actually met an acquaintance.
Senior Brother Liu Zhe!
"Brother," Bai Song greeted him quickly, "I have been working at Jinbao Street Police Station for almost a year, and I finally ran into you by chance!"
Before coming here last year, Bai Song knew that Liu Zhe lived here, but he had never seen him once.
"On Saturdays and Sundays, you are on duty and don't patrol. I work from Monday to Friday, so of course you can't see me." Liu Zhe also thought it was a coincidence: "I am usually busy, but today I have some time, so I came out to walk the dog."
Bai Song took a look and saw that it was a Harrier of considerable age, at least six or seven years old. "Brother, your Harrier is quite pure."
"You are really well-informed. You can recognize it." Liu Zhe nodded. "It's called 'Black Panther'. It's a retired police officer. I've raised it for half a year. My daughter likes this one more, so she took it away."
"Black Panther?" Bai Song looked carefully and found that the Harrier was brown.
"Yes, this is the meritorious name of its former brigade. The first German Shepherd named Black Panther once bit a criminal to save someone. The criminal fired two shots at it but it did not let go, and finally bought the special forces three precious seconds," Liu Zhe said, "This name is inherited, and only the best one can inherit it. Now, our Black Panther has retired, and the name has been taken away by a new police dog. But I still call it Black Panther, it has heard this name all its life."
When Liu Zhe said this, Black Panther just sat there quietly, as if he needed to be solemn while listening to the stories of his ancestors.
"That's really amazing," Bai Song said, "But it's really not easy to raise a retired dog. Senior brother must have put a lot of effort into it."
"It's better to have a nanny every day." Liu Zhe looked at the person next to Bai Song. He saw from Hawule's police number that he was a junior in the school. "Is he new here?"
"A junior brother from level 15, a new intern. I have something to take care of him." Bai Song then looked at Ha Wuer and introduced him, "This is your senior brother."
"Hello, senior brother," Hawule called Liu Zhe "senior brother" and greeted him, then looked at the dog. It was obvious that he was not very interested in interpersonal communication, but instead thought that the dog was super handsome.
"You have another intern here." Liu Zhe didn't care at all and said with a smile: "I envy you. I feel that the police station is also quite fun."
"Then you can do it too, Senior Brother," Bai Song said, "It shouldn't be difficult, right?"
"Our bureau is quite special. It may not be a good thing to be seconded to any place." Liu Zhe did not say directly: "You should take your junior brother to do his work. I'm leaving first. The weather is quite hot. Come and have tea with me when you have time."
"Okay, senior brother," Bai Song nodded and said goodbye to senior brother Liu Zhe.
…
After settling Hawule down, Baisong had nothing to do today as it was Saturday.
In fact, his junior fellow students wanted Bai Song to continue telling interesting stories, but Bai Song left directly because he had to treat everyone to dinner.
My brothers are not in the capital anymore, and I don't know when they will come back, leaving behind a lot of families...
Sun Jie has already moved into the small house allocated here, and his wife and children have also moved here. Huadong’s girlfriend Mo Yu is also in Beijing. In addition, Liu Shuyuan’s “childhood sweetheart” from a while ago finally met. Both parties have a good feeling about each other and are also here today to have a meal together.
In the afternoon, everyone made an appointment to play a script-killing game.
Bai Song was fine with other things, but this script-killing gave him a headache. Every time he played it, he had to pretend that he couldn't see the logical errors of the script writer. It was very uncomfortable to force himself to play it. If this was a novel, he would have cursed in the comment section a long time ago.
After each game, his feeling was: "Why should I give him money?"
But there is no way, Xinqiao likes to play, Ma Ningning also likes to play... This new game has become popular in Beijing in the past two years, and many young people like it.
…
"Why do you look so sad?" At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xinqiao looked at Bai Song with a resentful face and asked.
"Isn't it too difficult?" Ma Ningning frowned: "Why don't we change the book?"
"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, keep going, you're so fierce..." Bai Song subconsciously pointed at Xin Qiao, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have said the ending, how could this work! Xin Qiao didn't beat him to death! He thought of a solution in a hurry: "People with great ambitions can't understand my petty mind."
"What?" Yan Moyu was a little stunned. She didn't understand! Forget it, forget it, keep listening, keep analyzing... The murderer... Is the murderer Bai Song? Bai Song is a little abnormal. Well, I'm so smart!
Xinqiao naturally knew that he had been exposed by Bai Song long ago, so he reached out and pinched Bai Song quietly, but Bai Song didn't even dare to change his expression.
How do you play this game!
Why……
It was really uncomfortable. Bai Song received a phone call.
"Did you have a good rest?" The call was from Director Wei.
"Very good, very good... What's wrong, Director Wei?" Bai Song thought that Senior Brother Liu Zhe had talked about himself with Director Wei today.
"I heard that you have a new person there, and the branch leaders are very satisfied with you," said Director Wei.
"Just tell me what you want to say." Bai Song knew that Director Wei must have something wrong.
"It's nothing, there's just a murder case in Yuzhou, and it's been three days and still unsolved. The Yuzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau has made a request to us, and the Criminal Investigation Bureau plans to send four people. If it were a normal day, I wouldn't look for you, but many of them are in Mengcheng, and it's really difficult for them to come back. See if you are free?" Director Wei was very polite.
"You've put the words on my lips..." Bai Song sighed, "I'll contact someone to book a flight right away."
"I've ordered them all for you." Director Wei said with a smile.
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