Baimu went to the locker room and changed into a blue Public Security Bureau uniform.
Qing Yi looked at him and nodded, "Not bad, young man. You look a bit like a substitute inspector of the Public Security Bureau."
Bai Mu looked at the mirror.
He wore a white shirt under azure blue clothes and a pair of explosion-proof trousers on the bottom. The overall outfit was tight, and he looked quite handsome.
He adjusted his hat. "Replacement Inspector?"
Qingyi walked forward, stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder, saying like an elder, "That's right. Starting tomorrow, you will temporarily be the substitute captain of the branch. I will tell you more about the situation next."
As he spoke, Qingyi pulled out a pistol-like weapon from a nearby filing cabinet and handed it to Baimu. "Your number is 9527-76. Every day when you go to work, you will take your weapon from this cabinet, then get into the vehicle assigned by the Public Security Bureau and collect evidence according to the established plan. You will also need to complete the Public Security Bureau's tasks along the way."
"When you're off duty, remember to return your weapon here. It's very important. If you lose it, not only will you be punished, but Inspector Zhu Yuan will also be punished. In the most serious cases, he may be dismissed."
Bai Mu took the pistol and pulled out the magazine.
He immediately loaded his gun with brass bullets, each of which was shining brightly.
Qing Yi looked at him and asked, "Can you use a gun?"
Baimu shook his head. His understanding of guns was limited to pulling the trigger at the enemy, and he knew nothing else.
Qing Yi crossed his arms and smiled, "It's a good thing that you can't shoot. Even criminals have a certain right to personal safety."
"You probably won't need a gun, but I'll teach you anyway."
"Here is the safety. If you want to fire, put the safety down first."
As he spoke, Qingyi took the gun from Baimu's hand and pointed at a small mechanical structure on the butt of the gun.
"This is the bolt. You need to pull the bolt before firing the first time. You can continue firing until the magazine is empty. This gun is a Glock 22 Bird automatic pistol, equipped with .22 low-impact hard-point bullets. It has strong penetration but low lethality. Do not shoot at any prisoner's head, thigh, or chest."
As he spoke, Qingyi pulled the bolt and aimed at the shooting range ahead. "Generally speaking, it serves as a deterrent. Only when your life is threatened should you shoot at a fatal location."
Qing Yi aimed at the target's chest and head, fired a few shots, and then handed the gun to Bai Mu, "Try it."
Bai Mu nodded with the gun in his hand, imitating the gun-holding posture he had seen in movies before, holding his arm under the muzzle and using the other hand to aim.
"Not bad, a very standard shooting posture. You are quite skilled as a junior."
Baimu pulled the trigger and the bullet flew, accurately hitting the target's calf, arm and abdomen.
Qing Yi looked at him and nodded, "Very good, the shooting position is also correct. Tomorrow's law and order will be left to you."
As he spoke, Qingyi took Baimu's gun and threw it into the filing cabinet.
Said: "It's getting late, you can go back."
Suddenly Qing Yi turned around and looked at him, "Hey, can you drive?"
Bai Mu: “…No.”
After all, if you want to drive, you must be eighteen years old, and he hasn't had time to get a driver's license yet.
Qing Yi walked forward and thought for a moment, "How about this, you find a friend who can drive to help you. The Public Security Bureau is all about familiar partners working together. If you rashly send them a superior, it will probably cause problems."
"We can issue two salaries."
Bai Mu nodded, "I understand."
As they walked, the two of them didn't say much. Qingyi seemed to have no interest in Baimu at all. She didn't look at Baimu like other girls. Instead, she treated Baimu as a living person.
At most, they are just special living people.
Baimu followed Qingyi out of the police station, and Zhu Yuan honked at him while driving.
"Come here, I'll take you back."
Bai Mu got into Zhu Yuan's car, and Zhu Yuan smiled and said, "How is it? You should be able to handle it, right?"
"If it's just to deal with it, it's quite simple and not a difficult task."
Bai Mu said, leaning back in the passenger seat, "Senior Qingyi, what's the situation?"
Zhu Yuan guessed that he would ask this question.
He smiled and said, "Senior Qingyi has been serving for a long time. I can't tell you her specific identity, but you can just treat her as an ordinary person."
"I'll leave you in charge for the next few days. Thank you so much. By the way, do you have any favorite foods in the old city? I'll bring you some on the way."
Bai Mu said without thinking: "Apple."
Zhu Yuan blinked, a little surprised. Where can't there be apples? There's no need to bring them from the old capital.
"Just apples? They're the same everywhere."
Bai Mu shook his head, "It's different. There's only one kind of apple in the old capital."
Zhu Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand, listening to Bai Mu say that there was only one kind of apple, and then he suddenly realized, "You are talking about the Angsa apple, right?"
"The apples from the Angsa region are indeed famous. The fruits are plump, rosy, and very sweet. They were very expensive when they were young, but after the reform of the planting industry, they gradually became more affordable and of good quality."
Bai Mu nodded, "Yeah."
After listening to Bai Mu's response, Zhu Yuan still wanted to talk to him, so he picked some topics to discuss.
Bai Mu also responded intermittently, looking out the window.
The street scenes outside the window are getting newer and newer, and the buildings are getting taller and taller.
The car speed is slow.
When they returned to the coffee shop, Zhu Yuan said, "Let's stop here. I won't see you off."
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