Chapter 57 Watanabe-senpai resists beating
Yuan Yuzi was so frightened that she almost lost her grip on the gun.
The sound of gunfire came from outside. She opened the door in a hurry, and met Fushimi Lu's eyes when she opened the door. The latter asked: "Did you fire the gun?"
"How is that possible! Senior Kazama didn't even fire any bullets!" She said anxiously: "Something must have happened, there was a shooting on the street!"
"Oh."
Fushimi Shika shrank back and was about to close the door when Minamoto Tamoko flew over and stuck her feet in to block the door: "Don't run away! As a police patrol officer, how can you ignore a shooting case?!"
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"It's not time to go to work again..."
"Patrol police are on call 24 hours a day! Once a case occurs, the police will be dispatched even if they are not on duty!" Yuan Yuzi said, reaching out to grab Fushimi Deka.
The latter had already put on a pair of pajamas printed with sheep patterns and was about to take a nice nap when he was unexpectedly interrupted by the sound of gunfire. He was in a particularly unhappy mood: "Senior Kazama didn't even say that the police would be sent out, why are you so anxious? Besides, , We don’t have bullets in our guns, aren’t we going to die? It’s only 150,000 yen a month, and you want me to go out and fight with the gangsters with my bare hands?”
Minamoto Tamako calmed down and felt that Fushimi Shika was right, but at the same time she felt that shootings on the street could not be ignored. After the battle between the gods and humans, she ran downstairs, shook senior Kazama awake, and asked him what he should do in such a situation.
"You stand at the front desk. If someone reports a crime, you should handle it as you want. You should have learned the specific procedures in the police academy; if no one reports a crime, go upstairs to rest. Patrols will last all night every night. I suggest you spend more time during the day. Catching up on sleep.”
After Kazama Takusai finished speaking, he put on the eye mask again and lay back on the recliner.
ah? Not calling the police? So careless?
Yuan Yuzi always felt that something was not right, and the police patrol work seemed different from what she imagined.
She stood at the front desk obediently, looking at the closed door of Jiaoban, thinking how could anyone come to report the crime with the door closed? How desperate would it be if the victim climbed up the steps while dying, only to find that the door was closed?
Thinking of this, Yuan Yuzi took off the key hanging on the wall and pushed open the locked door.
Snap, a hand grabbed her ankle.
Yuan Yuzi was shocked and had goosebumps all over her body. She looked down and saw a man lying on the ground, with a gauze covering his head and a wrinkled windbreaker.
"This, sir, please, please, do you need any help?" Her teeth were trembling as she spoke, for fear that the first person to report the crime would die in front of her.
"Huh?" The man raised his head and looked up at Yuan Yuzi, thinking that he saw an angel after his death. Then he noticed that Yuan Yuzi was wearing a police uniform, and then he realized: "Ah! Are you the new junior?! ”
Yuan Yuzi also recognized the other party. It was Watanabe Shun who was lying on the ground. The two introduced themselves to each other, and Yuan Yuzi saluted like a soldier: "I'm extremely sorry for leaving you at the airport! I am the new patrol officer Yuan Yuzi, please give me your advice!"
Watanabe Shun's vanity as a senior was aroused, and his waist and legs no longer ached. He stood up from the ground with a giant kick, casually tore off the hairnet used to bandage his head, and took out the hair gel from his pocket. , and in a few moments, he straightened the messy hair on his head into a plane head.
"Yo Xi! It's just a minor injury, nothing serious! Don't look at me like this, I'm quite resistant to beatings! I heard that you solved the murder case at the airport? You did a great job! When I came back, I heard the police The criminal police officers are talking about the new patrol officers!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Kazama Takusai's scolding came from the office: "Shut up! It's so noisy! I asked you to pick up the newcomers, but they came back before you. You still have the nerve to yell here? Go back to your dormitory and write a three-page review!”
"Uh, boss, please save me some face in front of the newcomers..."
"Get out!"
"Okay." Watanabe Shun bumped upstairs. When passing by the second floor, he didn't forget to knock on Fushimi Shika's door, intending to say hello to another junior. After knocking for a long time, there was no response. He probably fell asleep, so he had to go back to his dormitory angrily.
There was a reason why Fushimi Shika didn't respond. He was lying by the window looking around, planning to eat melon and watch the fun. It would be great if there were shootings on the streets every day, so that he could watch gang shootouts without leaving home - this was his original intention of being a patrol officer!
He came here to do only three things: catch fish, eat melons, and steal wages!
Unfortunately, after looking around for a long time, there was not even a single figure on the road. The gunfire was probably coming from a residential building. A few crows landed on the telephone poles, and they seemed to be used to the sound of gunfire from time to time.
"Tsk, boring."
Fushimi Shika closed the window and wondered if he should take the time to collect some bullet casings and reload a few bullets for self-defense. After all, it is very troublesome for a patrol officer to fire a gun. He must apply for bullets in advance, file a report and complete the formalities afterwards to explain the necessity of shooting... It is better to rub a few bullets yourself and then decide whether to use public bullets according to the situation.
Well, being a patrol officer is just like doing business. How can there be no yin and yang?
Without further ado, just do it. He changed out of his pajamas and went out to buy daily necessities as an excuse. He went to a fireworks store and a hardware store. He didn't buy anything, but just paid a little attention. It won't be too late to buy materials when I go out to work one day and pick up usable bullet casings.
By the time he returned to the conversation with a pile of toiletries, dusk had passed and the streets were blue and hazy.
The windows of residential buildings light up one after another, some are cold white, some are warm yellow, and there are also a few purple and red lights in between. You don't have to think about it to know what is going on inside.
Daily duty starts at 6 pm, and in summer it starts later at 7:08 pm and lasts until 6 am the next morning. In other words, you have to work twelve hours a day. If you work more than eight hours, you will be considered as overtime, and there will be additional overtime pay and night allowance.
It is precisely because of this that the actual salary of a Sugamo patrol officer is about three times that of other patrol officers, with a base salary of 150,000, and other miscellaneous things added up. After deducting insurance premiums, there is an additional 400,000, not counting other benefits. subsidy.
Five hundred and fifty thousand yen a month is equivalent to the income of a small-middle-class family.
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But there is a truth about expensiveness. You can tell by looking at Kazama Takusai. He is completely making money from Yang Shou.
Before they were demoted, the director had already broken the bank and planned to become a salary thief. But Kazama Takusai had too strong a sense of responsibility, so he was forced to get involved as the leader.
After the four of them finished eating the bento they bought from the convenience store, they were ready to start their duties.
"Today is the first day. You should act together and get familiar with the jurisdiction first. Don't force yourself into an emergency. Protect yourself first. If you can't handle it, call for reinforcements. Don't show off for the sake of face..."
After Kazama Takusai warned him, he drank a bottle of energy potion, his face flushed: "Do you understand everything?"
"Yes!"
Minamoto Tamako and Fushimi Shika responded at the same time, the former full of energy and the latter weak.
There were no special ceremonies or inspiring speeches. The patrol officers in front of Sugamo Station just started their daily patrols.
Kazama Takusai watched the two juniors leaving, silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Watanabe, follow up. If anything happens, don't let them die."
Watanabe Jun said in surprise: "Eh? Boss, are you busy over there..."
"Stop blabbering and go quickly!"
"Okay."
(End of chapter)