"Xiao Han, come and ask me any time if you don't understand."

"Xiao Han, tell us any difficulties. We will definitely find a way to solve them for you!"

"Xiao Han, do it well, don't embarrass your brother!"

"Oh, have you seen it? It's that boy!"

"Oh, I know, his brother exchanged his life for him to work in the archives office!"

"Fuck, I can't do anything and I'll convert it into a formal one!"

"Don't say it's useless. If you sacrifice your heroically, your brother can also go to the police station!"

"No, our city has not returned to heroes for 800 years. If we have a hero, we must hype it up!"

"I heard that boy just recognized his relatives for a while?"

All kinds of words surround Han Sheng's ears like flies, with false greetings and sharp mockery. Every day for lunch, these words fill Han Sheng's ears, but what can I do? Here, he is just an ordinary person.

The meal was tasteless and tasteless. I packed up my lunch box early, hid in my small office and smoked smoke. I looked thoughtfully at the police officers going back and forth from the window, muttering in my heart: "Brother, you can really make trouble for me!"

What is lacking in this era is not talent, but heroes, real heroes. Unfortunately, Brother Han Sheng, who had just recognized his relatives for a while, is a hero.

Huai County is just a small county town with a population of less than 500,000 and not even a decent state-owned enterprise or multinational corporations. Even the highest floor in the county town is only eight floors.

Although in this city where ordinary people want to blow up all their units, they are rated as a "harmonious" city. The reason is that they cannot see various gang struggles, petitions from various people, and even more so on. Finally, they commented: Governance is good!

But only those living here know how harmonious the city they are. There is no red light district here. However, no matter which small hotel you are in, you can find girls who don’t wear underwear. There is no underworld here. However, during the day, you may encounter open robberies from others at any time, let alone those gentlemen who come to your house at night.

In such a city where police have become despised by the people, a person who urgently needs to show the positive image of the police is Han Sheng's brother Han Jun.

To be honest, although Han Jun is a hero in Huai County now, no one doesn't say he is stupid, even Han Sheng is no exception. He also feels that Han Jun must be in a fever when doing such a thing.

Huai County has more people robbed on various streets every day, and no one cares even if someone looks at it. But Han Jun is like this hero and comes forward to catch the two people who rob the bags. In the end, he is very cowardly and is stabbed three times.

Han Jun's death was regarded as a top priority by Huai County. Television, news, and radio were everywhere to commend Han Jun's brave deeds. In order to let the general public know how humane they are, Huai County Public Security Bureau led Han Sheng, the so-called unsatisfactory guy in the eyes of others, into the police station and became a formal employee.

After taking on this job, let alone others, even you despise yourself.

But when I remembered the words of my brother before he died, "Xiao Sheng, I owe you what I owe you, this time I think I have found a good job for you!" Han Sheng gritted his teeth and persevered.

The work assigned by the bureau leader really squandered himself and arranged Han Sheng to an archives room for retirement.

There are only five people in the archives room, and two of them are gone when they see the sky. The remaining three are Sister Liu, who is almost forty, and the other is Uncle Huang, who is about to retire.

It has been almost half a year since I entered the Public Security Bureau. Although some people take care of themselves in every way, no one accepts them in private. Even those temporary workers often face themselves with a look of disdain. Only Sister Liu and Uncle Huang can talk to them. It’s not that they like them, but that they don’t talk to them, and they don’t have any other ways to pass the time. Finally, when they get off work, Han Sheng loosened the collar of the police uniform of Nale. It’s summer now, and he also wants to wear casual clothes like others, but he doesn’t want to be sorry to Han Jun.

While pushing his electric car to go out, Han Jun's girlfriend Tang Yufei came over. There were many beauties in the police station, but not many without a master. In fact, Tang Fei's appearance is not very outstanding. She is 1.65 meters tall and has a slightly ordinary figure. However, her white skin and unique temperament after wearing a police uniform were just thrown into the ranks of beauties.

"Little... Han Sheng, bring these things to your parents!" Tang Fei originally wanted to call Han Sheng Xiao Sheng like he had before, but after thinking that something was wrong, he quickly changed his words and handed a pack of supplements to Han Sheng when he spoke.

"Oh, thank you!" Han Sheng took the gift politely.

"I'll leave first if I have something to do. You, be careful on the way!" Tang Fei said that, then hurriedly turned around and left.

Han Sheng was used to it. When he first came back, Tang Fei often went to his house to flee, and he was yelling to introduce him to a girlfriend. However, after Han Jun died, the words he said to Tang Fei were less than a hundred words. It seemed that in the Public Security Bureau, he had not said anything like others except "Yeah, ah, oh, I know!"

In the police station, even those ordinary temporary workers were invited by some policewomen, but they had never received the smile of a female policewomen. As Han Sheng's identity, he didn't care about these smiles.

After my brother died, the original small bungalow was replaced by the dormitory building of the Public Security Bureau. However, compared with other families who traveled around every day, his house seemed much more deserted. Only when the leaders were acting in front of the media during festivals and festivals would his door be squeezed a few times.

"Dad, mom, I'm back!" Han Sheng entered the door and put the things next to the cabinet next to the door, changed into slippers, and went straight into his room.

After recognizing each other, Han Sheng didn't talk much with his parents, and since Han Jun's death, he and his parents have even less.

After taking off the police uniform, hanging it on the hanger, changing into a simple dress for home, Han Sheng entered a room dedicated to Han Jun's tablet, lit an incense stick and worshiped it seriously, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

Looking at Han Jun's photo, Han Sheng sighed unconsciously and said, "Brother, it's okay there, don't worry, I'm doing a good job now, sit in the office every day, have tea in the morning, and knead melon seeds in the afternoon, don't worry, I won't let you die in vain..."

As he spoke, Han Sheng choked up and felt something blocked in his heart.

"It's time to eat!" Han's mother's scream was a little weak.

As usual, Han's father just drank alcohol and ate vegetables without eating staple food. He looked at his parents secretly. Although his parents were workers before, they were in good health. However, since Han Jun's death, the two seemed to have grown a lot aged suddenly.

I once hated them, but after I learned the truth, I secretly vowed to take good care of them. I often wanted to find some topics to chat with my parents, but I didn't know how to speak.

"Dad, mom, I'll go out!" After dinner, Han Sheng left the house that was so breathless that he couldn't breathe. After leaving home, Han Sheng directly got off the car that had been waiting in the community and headed straight for his destination.

"My master, I'm here!" Han Sheng shouted loudly by pushing open the wooden fence gate of the old house.

"Bang... is here..." After the sound of turning on the light, Mr. Jing's thick voice came.

Mr. Jing is almost eighty years old, but his body is even more attractive than many middle-aged people in his fifties. He has shaved his hair and beard. He is wearing an ordinary training suit. He sits at the stone table in the middle of the courtyard with a large tea jar in his left hand.

Han Sheng lit a cigarette, closed his eyes and slowly sucked it. After returning to China, only here can he breathe the real fresh air.

"Boy, have you practiced at home recently?" Mr. Jing asked in a questioning tone.

"No, where can I practice at home!" Han Sheng shrugged after opening his eyes.

"Bullshit, no one believes in the Public Security Bureau even a training room?" Mr. Jing didn't believe Han Sheng's trick at all, and directly scolded him.

When Han Sheng heard this, he smiled helplessly. The Public Security Bureau has a training room and has been there once, but when he saw the garbage, Han Sheng really couldn't get interested.

Mr. Jing saw the depression in Han Sheng's heart, stood up and said slowly: "Okay, let's not talk anymore, come and walk twice to show me!"

After hearing this, Han Sheng quickly pinched the cigarette in his hand and took off his sweatshirt. His muscles, which were more developed than those bodybuilders but not so stiff, were exposed.

Walking two circles means that Han Sheng was carrying a 300-pound stone in the courtyard. The stone was one meter high and more than half a meter wide.

Han Sheng, who practiced with Mr. Jing before recognizing his relatives, first used small stones. After recognizing his relatives, Mr. Jing added large stones to him.

Although it was a little difficult to pick it up, Han Sheng quickly adapted and turned it up step by step with the stone in his arms.

Mr. Jing was drinking water beside him, nodding in satisfaction and said, "No, good, hurry up, why is it like not having eaten!"

After hearing this, Han Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart, saying, "What does it mean to be like? He didn't eat at all, and ran out of the house after less than two chopsticks."

After more than ten minutes, Han Sheng couldn't remember how many steps he had taken the big stone, but his whole body was already covered in sweat, and his big trousers were already soaked in sweat.

"Come on, let's go through two moves!" Old Jing did not give Han Sheng any time to rest, and immediately took out two short knives about six inches long from the house.

Han Sheng looked at Mr. Jing with some worries: "Old man, can you let me rest for a while?"

"Stop, can the enemy give you some rest when you go to the battlefield?" Jing Lao threw the knife in front of Han Sheng without saying a word. Han Sheng was helpless and the knife was wrapped with a cloth head...

Seeing Han Sheng's skillful footwork and his hands regularly waving his fake movements, Old Jing was also stunned, "How good is this kid?"

Just when Mr. Jing was distracted, Han Sheng quickly moved behind Mr. Jing, and the tip of the knife was already pressed against Mr. Jing's neck. He smiled lukewarmly and said, "Mr. Jing, you have lost!"

Mr. Jing unconsciously felt a trace of cold sweat on his forehead. He did not expect that Han Sheng's progress would be so fast. Compared with the raw melon seed just now, he was really not the same person.

"Okay, let's have a rest!" Old Jing patted Han Sheng's shoulder with satisfaction, then sat at the stone table and drank tea.

Han Sheng let go of the faucet and drank tap water. After burping, he lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Only in the place where Mr. Jing can Han Sheng get the most thorough relaxation. In more than half a year, he can drink and eat happily.

Mr. Jing lit a cigarette roll brought by Han Sheng, and then took a sip and cursed unhappily: "This cigarette is boring. I smoked this cigarette, and even my temperament was gone. I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances in this class, but Xiao Sheng, this is how people are. Sometimes it's not just for yourself. I know that you just recognized your relatives. But your brother has been looking for you for a full fifteen years! After he was in elementary school, he looked for you everywhere. After entering high school, he even posted a blood-selling notice to find someone!"

After hearing this, Han Sheng was stunned and stunned. He didn't expect his brother to do so many things.

"Xiao Sheng, your parents are sorry for you, but... you can't always catch them! They didn't want to do anything at the beginning, so that's all the helpless!"

Han Sheng stood up and said without looking back: "Old Jing, I'll go back first!"

"Slow down the road!" Looking at Han Sheng with a worried look on his face, Mr. Jing asked with some concern.

For the first time since the beginning, Han Sheng drove his electric car the fastest. The direction he was not in the city, but in the martyrs' cemetery west of the city, where his brother's body was buried.

"Brother, why don't you tell me, why don't you tell me!" Han Sheng left the car to the entrance of the cemetery, climbed into the cemetery, and ran towards Han Jun's grave loudly.

"Ah…………………………” Han Sheng didn't know what he should say, and shouted loudly. The old man who was looking at the gate of the cemetery was shocked when he heard this.

"Bang...bang...bang..." Han Sheng kowtowed hard to the tombstone.

"Brother, I will take good care of my parents, and I will take good care of myself. I will not let you die in vain. I will avenge you, and I will tear Chen Fengxi into pieces!" Blood instantly oozed out of Han Sheng's forehead. Han Sheng gritted his teeth and spit out these words from his mouth.
Chapter completed!