Reborn on top of football

In November 96, Wang Ai ran into an old lady in the eastern mountainous area and the Heifei gang on his way from school. As a result, there was a vigorous and concentrated attack afterwards, which led to the destruction of the bus robbery gang in the city.There was a rumor on the road: Hei Fei and his gang were short-sighted, stole the nephew of the chief of public security, and beat up his bodyguard.The Public Security Bureau couldn't tell the difference and kept silent. All the ghosts and ghosts in the city began to avoid the South Ring Road like snakes and scorpions.

In December, the Municipal Bureau held a public trial meeting, which received constant praise from all walks of life.

One day during the Chinese New Year, the head of the Municipal Bureau was reading documents in his room. Suddenly, the secretary reported that a person named Wang Bin had come to express his gratitude and asked if the bureau chief would see him.

While the director nodded, he was slightly puzzled, it has been two months, why did he come here?Also made a special trip to see me?

The director stood and waited in the office. After a while, Wang Bin came with a broken leather bag. The two met and shook hands and exchanged pleasantries.The director saw that "Director Wang" was wearing a Chinese tunic suit that was old and not old. It didn't look like he was here to thank you, but he was here to ask for help. At least you thank the police officers. Where's the pennant?

Unexpectedly, Wang Bin stood directly in front of the director's desk, opened the leather bag, and took out bundles of RMB from inside. He took out a total of five bundles. There is too much money, please understand.When the situation in the factory eases in the future, we must support the work of our public security officers.

The director recovered from his stupor, stood up and shook hands, and expressed his thanks. Before he could say anything else, Wang Bin took out four bunches of keys from his trouser pocket: "Leader, our factory is too short of funds, and we can't afford the good ones. So I bought four Microfaces for public security officers, don’t give up on it.”

The chief turned his head and looked out the window, and saw four blue and white micro-displays parked neatly downstairs, and several passing policemen were pointing.

To be honest, there is still a shortage of police office vehicles these days, especially when the economic winter in the Northeast is coming. Except for the police officers who are allocated 70% of their salary, the rest of the police are generally paid 50% of their salary. It is even scarcer and cannot be afforded.Even if the traffic police want to fine them, they will not be fined. Mercedes-Benz and BMW violated the regulations, and their relationship is not good;The rest of the mid-range cars are either owned by government agencies or foreign companies, and a few private cars are all affiliated with state-owned companies.So there is not even a single office car in a police station. When going out to handle cases, from the director and instructor to ordinary policemen and joint defense members, they all exaggerate and pedal old forever. When they arrive at the case handling place, they are sweaty and disheveled. .That is to say, the police station in the suburbs can mix in a side three-wheeler that often loses parts or a 212 Jeep that is simply a massage car.

The bureau chief shook Wang Bin's hand vigorously. Looking at his attire, he was not the kind of particularly wealthy company, nor was he the kind of ostentatious person.Originally, the bureau’s action to crack down on theft and robbery was due to the situation, but it was just Wang Ai’s intensification. After it was done, the praise from all sides made the city bureau’s trip worthwhile, and it didn’t even occur to him to thank him.As a result, when people come, they are really affordable, and they don't engage in pretentious media interviews or pennant ceremonies. When they come, they just pay for it and throw it away!

The director proposed to hold a donation ceremony, but Wang Bin refused. It should be registered, it should be signed, and your public security bureau can say whatever you want, as long as you don’t mention our name, we don’t want anything at all. Besides, this little money , I really can't get this thing out, let's wait for the future.

After finishing the work, Wang Bin left with the director's hand, and never went again.But the director has not forgotten this, four micro-faces, one for the bureau, one for the Baita sub-bureau, one for the Qingnian Street police station, and one for the unrelated police station where the paper mill is located .The instructor of the director was quite puzzled. He didn't think about it until the Spring Festival passed, when the "Love Paper Mill" under his jurisdiction suddenly had a sign of "Police and Civilian Co-construction Unit" issued by the Municipal Bureau, and asked about it carefully. , the instructor of the director came to the door the next day.

The two sides talked and decided to cooperate further. Firstly, the guard of the paper mill was upgraded to a "police room", and an old policeman with workers' staff was specially assigned to the town all year round. The veterans in the factory were organized to form a joint defense team for the paper mill of love. It is not only responsible for the daily factory security, but also responsible for the security of the surrounding area. Under the leadership of the police station, it has become a major basic security force in the vicinity.

In January 97, the workers in the factory had already