If Chen Lie's previous words were described as sweeping through the enemy, the captain's last words were like a rake, raking the hearts of the two men.
There was nothing left to begin with, and after raking, it became even cleaner.
The two were stunned, their brains were not working. What did they mean by they were just here to get the job?
"I'm not here to just sit around! I applied to the police academy and have long been determined to become a police officer! What gives you the right to say that to me?!"
"I was admitted through examination, I——"
Before they could finish, the captain waved his hand and said, "Alright, don't feel wronged. Your family told me this, and you two didn't take the initiative to learn anything from others. If you're not here to mess around, what are you doing?"
When the captain returned to the police station, he suddenly remembered what the deputy captain had mentioned to him. He wiped his face helplessly and hurried over here again.
Before he even arrived, the three of them were already together. Even the two of his men were trained by Chen Lie like dumb grandsons...
Originally, he was trying to temper their temper by giving them the cold shoulder and letting them gather enough energy to come to him to protest, but today Chen Lie just gave them a beating.
Then...then he can only add fuel to the fire.
"Well, parents are parents, and you are you. Don't put the blame on your parents for your inability to stand out."
Chen Lie smiled and said, "Let's go, turn back now."
The captain nodded and strode off towards the guesthouse.
The two stunned cucumbers followed the two men silently, trying their best not to be left behind by their speed.
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guest House.
Su Qinghu and Sister Li looked at the interview outline, circled the ones they had doubts about from the interviewees' answers, and tried their best to fill in the gaps while the interview was still going on.
"This word—" Su Qinghu looked at Sister Li, "Sister Li, do you remember? What did we define his point as at that time? I only have a vague impression."
The interviewees would occasionally blurt out some local dialect words, and what was expressed in the local dialect was somewhat different from the literal meaning, and there was even a difference between the north and the south, and the meaning was completely different.
"I just have a vague impression. You circle it first, and we'll check it with Yuan Hang later." This guy has been to the south and has several southern friends, so this shouldn't be a problem for him.
As she spoke, she wrote the word in her notebook, trying her best to write down the vague direction in her mind in words.
Su Qinghu lowered her head, and her profile was so beautiful that it seemed to be glowing softly under the light. Sister Li sighed in her heart at the sight of her.
As the old saying goes, comparison is the thief of envy. Some people, it must be said, are simply blessed.
"Sister Li, take a look." Su Qinghu finished writing down what he remembered clearly and handed the notes to Sister Li. "Let's see if there are any discrepancies between what we remember."
Sister Li first read it roughly, then went back to the circled part. She read this part slowly, but after finishing it, she said, "Except for the local dialect part, there is no problem. Considering the situation at the time, some of it was actually omitted intentionally."
"Let's check with Yuan Hang first. We'll remove what can be removed and ask his deputy for what can't be removed." Su Qinghu stood up, stretched, massaged the acupoints around his eyes for a while, and subconsciously moved his shoulders and neck.
Seeing her eyes narrowed in comfort, as if she was extremely happy, Sister Li couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Su, is this a set of movements?"
"Ah? Yes." Su Qinghu said, explaining the main points.
Sister Li moved around a bit and said, "Yeah, it's really comfortable."
As they talked, they packed up their manuscripts. Thinking there was no rush, they left the room without turning off the lights, locked the door, and gently knocked on Yuan Hang's room.
Yuan Hang didn't fall asleep, not because he didn't want to, but because what happened in the afternoon made him alert, thinking that if anything happened, he would be able to rush over at the first moment.
Seeing the two of them appear at his door together, he was a little confused, "Sister Li, you——"
This doesn't look like anything serious.
"Come on, strike while the iron is hot and go over the interview content again." Sister Li said with a smile.
Yuan Hang instantly frowned, "Sister Li, you know, I——"
"What do I know? I know you have some friends in the south who can help us solve some questions." Sister Li smiled and pointed to the room.
Yuan Hang could only let the person in, but did not close the door. "You didn't ask me to give you feedback on the manuscript, nor did you ask me to read your interview records, right?"
Su Qinghu followed in with a smile, and heard Sister Li say, "Why are you so scared? I see you've studied so many thick materials and books on photography, and you don't seem to be afraid at all."
She shook the notebook in her hand and said, "Ours only has a dozen pages, and the font is much larger than that of newspaper print."
"I'm just like Xiao Su running away as soon as she gets off work." Yuan Hang dragged Su Qinghu, who was watching the joke, into the battle, "Ask her if she's afraid of working overtime!"
Su Qinghu raised his eyebrows, "That's enough, don't bite me!"
As the three were talking, there was a sound of something heavy falling from the next room. Su Qinghu glanced at Sister Li and Yuan Hang, but he was not too nervous. Instead, the absurd dream appeared in his mind again.
Yes, that’s right, the big one is a spider spirit, with her belly exposed and silk coming out of her belly button; the second one is a gourd boy, with his hands on his hips and water spraying from his mouth. The two of them asked her to let go of their father’s dream.
At the moment, she felt like a tender and fragrant Tang Monk being chased by a group of spider spirits, and at the same time she felt like a snake spirit, with many gourd brothers coming to take revenge on her...
Su Qinghu pulled the corner of her mouth, speechless. Meeting the two people's strange looks, she shrugged and said, "The sound seems to be coming from my room and Sister Li's room."
Yuan Hang: "It seems not as if, but just as it is."
"We locked the door from the outside." Su Qinghu blinked, walked to the door, and confirmed that the door panel was flexible before saying, "What I'm a little worried about now is, are your windows fixed?"
"Even if it's not locked, you can still pry it open." Yuan Hang looked at the window and then at the door. "The window is easier to guard. Even if the glass is broken, you can just move a stool and hit whoever shows up. Do you want to switch?"
Su Qinghu shook his head. "You go over there. You're strong enough, so just smash it with all your might. On my side—"
She paused and chuckled, "With a door panel, it has both offensive and defensive capabilities."
Sister Li was originally nervous, but after hearing the two of them talking calmly, her nervousness disappeared.
"What about me?" Sister Li was at a loss for words. "What can I do?"
Su Qinghu: "If someone really rushes in later, you can shout for help! There's a fire."
"Are you serious?" Sister Li was forced to laugh at Su Qinghu, and was also confused. "Are you kidding me?"
"It's true. If you say help, no one might respond. But if you add fire, a few people will usually come out to check."
After Su Qinghu finished speaking, he felt that there was something wrong in the eyes of Sister Li and Yuan Hang. He followed their gaze and his heart suddenly jumped up.
Oh no!
Isn't this her old lover in the legal sense?
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