After working in the Municipal Bureau for so long, Bai Song still feels that there are many advantages of being at the grassroots level.
Interpersonal communication is so easy and comfortable.
Even the captain of the Municipal Bureau had to be cautious on weekdays, and chats were basically kept to themselves by Team 5. The newcomer Zhao Han didn't talk much, and got along well with everyone, but no matter what, when he was in the Municipal Bureau, he basically couldn't leave the dormitory to chat, and just chatted with these five or six people.
But at the police station, there are not so many concerns. You can’t do whatever you want, but there is no repression at all.
Of course, it’s tiring, too tiring. Tired people don’t have time to engage in intrigue.
Wang Huadong bought too many things and he couldn't carry them all by himself, so Bai Song and Wang Liang helped him carry some bananas and oranges respectively.
At this moment, the hall was full of people.
Sanmu Street Police Station was very busy, as always. There were at least thirty or forty people in the hall at this moment, and no one noticed when three people entered the room.
Some people were handling household registration matters, and some were dealing with cases, so of course, there was some noise.
There is always a shortage of these fake social people in the lobby of the police station.
A man was arguing with the police, and seven or eight people with nothing to do were watching.
Bai Song has seen too many things like this and is too lazy to care about them.
"Hey, wait a minute, don't move. Look everyone, someone is giving gifts to the police! There are so many people, it's open and aboveboard!" The man surrounded by the crowd pointed at Bai Song and others and shouted.
Bai Song turned his head to look, too lazy to pay attention to him, and continued walking forward. As a result, the man's voice became even louder.
There was another policeman surrounded by them, community policeman Zhai Jianwei. When he saw Bai Song, he subconsciously greeted him and then shouted at the social person, "What are you talking about! He is the leader of the Municipal Bureau."
"This is hilarious. The leaders of the municipal bureau gave you gifts? Do you think I'm stupid? Why don't you say it was the leaders of the department who gave you gifts?" The man laughed and said, "Everyone, please judge for yourself. I have always said that the police are biased. Do I need to say it now? This is how society is now. If you openly give gifts to someone to do something for you, ordinary people like us will have no way to survive."
This place is a police station. The onlookers were there just to watch the fun. No one spoke up to support the man, but they were obviously more interested in the melon. Many people who were doing business also came to watch.
It would be a disadvantage to reveal your identity at this time, as if you had to do things according to the man's situation. This is like an ordinary person questioning a big boss, who may ignore you.
Bai Song gave his two buddies a look and openly put the bag of fruit in his hand on the table.
The bag is transparent, and you can clearly see that there are some apples, bananas, oranges and other things inside, but no cash, consumption cards or other items.
After the release, Bai Song came over and asked Zhai Jianwei, "Old Zhai, what's going on?"
"Inspector Bai, it's just a dispute. It's okay. You go about your business. The new instructor Wei is here too." Zhai Jianwei said.
This is the instructor who was recently assigned here and is now the leader of Group 4. Bai Song is not familiar with him at all, but he has to say hello since he has come.
Today is Saturday, and the household registration office is not supposed to be at work. However, because Instructor Wei is on duty today, the household registration office also worked an extra day. Many people who had made appointments came today.
Bai Song was in charge of household registration work before. After he left, there was a gap in the leadership of the institute in charge of household registration. After Song Yang was promoted to director, he did not have so much energy to be in charge of household registration work, so Jiang had been helping. But Jiang was not a full-time leader after all, so a lot of work was piled up.
After Teacher Wei came and got familiar with the work, he could only arrange for the household registration to work overtime. Today, while Teacher Wei was on duty, many people came here to do business.
There is chaos when there are too many people. The man saw that the crowd was getting bigger and bigger, so he immediately shouted, "Okay, I just told you to let the leader come out, but you ignored me. I thought he was not there. Now it turns out that he is here, but you just don't want to see me, right? If you had said so earlier, I would have bought some things and come over!"
At this time, someone among the crowd started filming with his cell phone.
"Take this man to the mediation room, there are too many people here." Bai Song is not the leader of the police station and logically has no qualifications to command Zhai Jianwei, but now that this matter involves him, he said so.
"Okay." Zhai Jianwei nodded and said to the man, "Let's go to the mediation room."
Just as the man was about to make a scene, Bai Song walked over to him. The man thought Bai Song was looking for him, but he went to look for someone else.
"What are you doing?" Bai Song looked down at a young man who was filming a video.
"I didn't do anything." The young man put down his phone.
"The police are enforcing the law, why are you filming the video?" Bai Song asked.
"It's written here! It's fair and open!" The young man was not afraid, "Why don't you let me take pictures?"
"The public naturally has the power to supervise the police, and there is naturally nothing wrong with filming. However, if you post it online or spread it to others, and take it out of context or spread rumors, you will have to bear legal responsibility. Do you understand?" Bai Song didn't ask him for his mobile phone.
"How could I take it out of context?" The young man stiffened his neck and said, "It is my right to film the video."
"I never said I would deprive you of your power." Bai Song shook his head: "Then tell me, what happened today?"
"I..." The young man was stuck: "It's just..."
He had just come over and only heard the man shouting that someone was offering bribes and gifts. How could he know what had happened before?
"Originally, you may not know what happened before, nor do you need to know, but now I tell you that there must have been many other things before this incident." Bai Song said: "You don't know what it was, and you only recorded a part of the whole thing, so it must be taken out of context. If the video is circulated and forwarded many times, you may violate the law."
The young man just wanted to join in the fun, why would he think so much? He really didn't know what the specific matter was, and he could have fooled around and said he didn't know if he was really investigated, but now it is obviously no longer possible.
"Um... I won't send it out." The young man changed his tone.
"Brother, why are you afraid of him? He's just a gift-giver!" The man pointed at Bai Song, then at Wang Liang: "Look at that man, he's wearing a short-sleeved shirt under a jersey, you can tell at a glance that he's not a serious person, and he's a leader of the Municipal Bureau, this is a swindler, don't think I don't know! Just film what happened today and post it online! I don't believe there's no law yet! Come on, bro, give me your phone and forward me the video just now!"
People are afraid of getting into trouble. Seeing this, the young man immediately took out his mobile phone and deleted the video completely to prevent the man from asking him for it again. If something really happened later, the responsibility would still be his.
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