Police Detective

Bai Song was not idle all day. It is reasonable to say that as a trainee policeman, he could not bring the auxiliary police out of the police, but the police station is busy to a certain extent...Who is still in charge of so many? Bai Song has been working for five months, and he is also two at the police station. It's been more than a month, basically things can be handled, and the police are sent out if they are in a hurry. This situation is also normal.

　　 In many remote police stations, it is not new that the auxiliary police are deployed by themselves.

　　 Since the morning, the police situation in the station has not been interrupted. Today is Christmas, but there are not many disputes at all. Bai Song has been busy until more than two o'clock in the afternoon to eat lunch.

　　"How about it, are you still used to going out of the police?" Sun Tang also had a meal with Bai Song in the cafeteria not long after he came back.

　　"Habits." Bai Song said nothing, but there was another dispute just now and it almost messed up.

"You are different from us. When I first started working, there was no apprenticeship or apprenticeship. The next day I started to lead people to carry out cases, and I didn't have a teacher to teach you, you are already considered good." Sun Tang said: "But you are also very difficult. The current environment is different. Many people know about audio and video recording. If you say a few wrong words and get caught, it will be easy to be miserable and difficult to do. We will catch it at that time. When it’s dishonest, let’s have a fight first, how can I do it now..."

　　 Bai Song listened to the teacher's teaching and asked a few words from time to time, and the teacher answered very patiently.

　　 The work intensity in Tianhua City is actually lower than that of Bai Song's internship in Shanghai. During the internship, he also followed the police every day, but at that time, he didn't need to use his brain at all, just just follow it, which is not a concept.

　　Because of his internship experience, Bai Song can not only adapt to the tedious work in the police station, but also adapt quickly.

　　 "There are a lot of police sentiments today," Bai Song finished dinner, washed the dishes with Sun Tang, and said, "I haven't been idle since the morning."

"It's okay. According to my experience, there are a lot of things in the morning, but usually in the afternoon and evening, Ann..." Sun Tang put the rice bowl in the cabinet, glanced at the glass door of the canteen, and saw the fast-walking. Sun Aimin suddenly paused when he was about to say something: "Uh, don't worry, it must be a small warning."

　　 Saying this, Sun Tang calmly pushed open the canteen door.

　　 "The high-level building of Dongheyuan community is on fire." Before Sun Tang and Bai Song could ask, Sun Aimin said quickly, "Hurry up."

　　 Bai Song glanced at the master, expressionless, put on the equipment and ran out.

Dongheyuan Community is not far from the police station, only 700 or 800 meters away. The opposite of the community is the Sanlin Road police station area. The house Baisong rents is opposite the Dongheyuan Community. There is a river in the middle, and the two banks are connected by the Jiuhe Bridge. .

　　 There are actually a lot of fire alarms. There are always a few fires every month, but most of them are trivial. Generally speaking, 119 and 110 have to go, and sometimes 120 has to go. However, there were still very few high-level fires, and Wang Suo also ran out.

　　 Soon, the car arrived at the entrance of Dongheyuan Community. Dongheyuan Community, like the Sanlin Homestead rented by Baisong, was relocated. There are more than 200 residents in a 32-story building. As the police station is closer, firefighting has not come yet.

　　 The windows of the corridor on the 28th floor have been broken by the fire. From the outside, the thick black smoke has been baked into the glass on the corridor on the 29th floor. From the ground, no flames can be seen.

"Ma Xi, you take Xiao Li, go to the property quickly, turn off the gas in this building first, and then figure out the distribution of the gas pipes in the building", Wang Suo arranged: "Bai Song, you follow me up. Sun, you stay here, and tell me on the radio in time if the situation arises, and the fire brigade will come in a while, and you will be responsible for contacting."

　　 At this moment, the sirens of the fire brigade in the distance were already looming, and Wang Pei didn't think much about it, so he took Bai Song into the building.

　　 As soon as I entered the building, I heard someone scolding the street on the stairs above, and then several people walked out of the corridor.

　　 "What's the situation?" Wang Suo quickly grabbed a person.

　　 "Comrade police, we don't know. I am on the 26th floor. There is smoke in the corridor, so we ran down first and the elevator stopped."

　　 "The elevator stopped?" Wang Pei's expression tightened.

　　 The property level of Dongheyuan Community is obvious to all, and the four words describe it as "dispensable". This is also not a monster industry. Although the community is a new community, there are too many people and too many people. Many people are of low quality and cannot receive property fees at all.

It is said that after someone proposed the "big move" of not being able to take the elevator without property fees, people splashed dung at the door of the property office every day. The police came several times. Later, the cameras were useless. The cameras were destroyed. In short, they were able to Even if it is a skill to collect 30% of the property fees, it is precisely because of this that it has fallen into a vicious circle. It is estimated that there are only three or four old security guards on duty in the current residential property. So when I heard that the elevator stopped, Wang Suo didn't think that this was because the property department stopped the elevator. It could only be because the fire reached a certain extent and the elevator stopped automatically!

　　" Yes, the elevator stopped. This broken corridor~www.novelmtl.com~ This unfortunate thing, the corridor is full of rubbish, electric cars, and almost fell to me. "The man left after complaining.

　　"Go, let's go up the stairs, just walk the one he got down." Wang Pei directed Bai Song to go up together.

　　 Wang Suo walked ahead, and Bai Song followed closely behind.

　　 "Old Sun, tell the fire brigade that the elevator has stopped." Wang Suo shouted to Sun Tang from the radio.

On the fourth floor, different sundries, electric bicycles, used bicycles, cardboard boxes and other things began to be piled up in the corridor. The Wangsuo quickly began to move, and quickly put the things blocking the way into the corridor to ensure that the stairs Unblocked.

　　 When we reached the 12th floor, many residents ran down from the stairs one after another, including those on the 29th floor. According to him, one of the two stairs had been blocked by the fire.

Bai Song has good physical fitness, but when he climbed to the 17th and 8th floors, he still felt a little pant, mainly because he had to clean up the corridor. At this time, the members of the fire brigade came up, and Wang Suo was completely exhausted. He could only watch the fire brigade. The staff led Bai Song to climb up first.

Half of the fire brigade fighters, Bai Song, knew them. The last time Chen Min jumped off the building, they were there. Many people cleared up quickly. Soon everyone reached the 26th floor. You could smell it by now. The smell of burning plastic products.

　　 "Brother, you are here to wait and don't go up. You can't get on the fire with this suit." On the 27th floor, the fire brigade personnel stopped Bai Song: "Let's go up and see the situation first."

Bai Song glanced at the speaker, who was the same brother who helped pull the rope last time. Bai Song didn't try to behave either. He had gas masks and clothes that could handle the high temperature of several hundred degrees. Going up by himself was pure chaos. "I will evacuate the 27th floor. Residents."