As a meritorious criminal police captain in this large city, Yang Pucheng has always believed that he is a miserable person who loves his job and is born to earn this job.

He really loves this job, so in his spare time, he asked the young policemen around him to try their pistols. Because young police generally advocate great power or advanced styles, they all chose the new 92 pistols. Lao Yang held them in his hand and weighed and gestured, but he still felt a little doubtful.

This has become his professional habit. If he has nothing to do, he will think about those who he thinks are more content.

He did not have much malicious speculation about the young man named Ba. After being a criminal policeman for so many years, he could still feel a little bit without telling the good and bad guys. He only felt that the young man had a little indescribable taste, which was worth his consideration.

He is an old policeman, and he will choose to wear a lightweight ****-type old pistol that is basically eliminated, which is small in power and small injures. It may not have enough deterrence, but it causes accidental injuries and dangers. More importantly, only the old policeman feels burdened with 8 halves on his waist at any time. Young policemen are eager to have a circle of their waists like American police, and all equipment is hanged together.

This generation gap difference is very obvious.

So Lao Yang also classified this young man to that generation, especially when he touched the thick calluses on the outside of the second knuckle of Buck's right index finger, he felt a little more, because Xiao Shao also had this calluse, but he didn't have it.

Old policemen like him who came from the old army are almost used to putting their fingers on the trigger or trigger ring, and naturally they will grind out a little trace on the tip of the index finger, which Barker did not.

Only the new-style gun-operated usage emphasizes that the index finger of the gun should be safely attached to the gun, and only slide down to pull the trigger when necessary. It is this sliding that can form a special cocoon. The result is overwhelming, whether it is the pistol or the rifle.

But no matter which way of gun is used, all gun holders should leave some wear cocoons on their mouths, but Buck's place is very clean, which almost made Lao Yang ignore it and think that he is not a gunman.

Something specious is always floating in my mind.

Until one day, I accidentally went to the special police brigade to do business. I saw a large group of special police coming back after training, sweating profusely, and a sudden light of inspiration appeared: "Gloves!"

He also flashed his mind on the gloves that Buck would wear almost always standing by the barbecue stove!

Of course, Lao Yang understood that it was not the kind of rubber gloves that all fingers were all the fingers, but the fingerless gloves that the special police in front of him liked to wear. Only this glove that exposed his fingers would have a particularly clear touch when fisting the gun, and it could protect the palms and the back of the hand knuckles, which of course also protected the wear of the tiger's mouth.

Lao Yang took off these special police gloves and looked at them one by one. Now, unless the army is specially recruited, it usually has a basic training process. It is not that there are such equipment from the beginning, and the army does not allow personal equipment. Therefore, most of the tiger's mouths will still be traced when the army transfers to the special police.

In contrast, the police department, especially the more fashionable police academies, have many new trendy men wearing special forces gloves from the beginning. There are almost no traces of the tiger's mouth, and the police do not have the strong military spirit of the army. This seems to be in line with the first feeling that the young man gave Lao Yang.

Could it be that the special police had worked in the northern Xinjiang area?

If it wasn't for a special police officer, and indeed from a gunman, it would be very dangerous.

So he found someone to retrieve the young man’s household registration file for careful study, purely for personal interests.

Fang Lingying was also doing research. She assisted the criminal police team in cleaning up a case. She soon received a case investigation from a neighboring province and drove by herself. It was not far away, just over 400 kilometers. She had to pass through some scenic spots in the middle. She liked such self-driving tours that were fake for public welfare. It seemed that only between those spiritual mountains and rivers can she temporarily get rid of her own unique personal hobbies, which is more normal.

So she didn't show up at Buck's barbecue stall during this period, and of course the relationship between them was not so close that she had to say something to Buck when she went out for business.

Buck focused on making barbecue stalls, and he focused more on doing them than before. He did all the projects that Liu Changyuan had instigated. He also wanted to try whether he could do it. He only relied on the assistance of two underage children.

The poor child was already in charge, and Buck didn't think there was anything wrong with the two sisters. Anyway, the two girls were so busy that they were happy. Forget it, except for visiting the set at night to deliver a cold drink, they didn't even want them to participate in the processing of ingredients during the day. They also said that they were doing operational tests, and with two foreign words, the Ba Dacheng and his wife were frightened.

And these days, the rumors of neighbors continue to spread, and simply said that it was exhausting the third brother of the Liu family. Now the Ba family is shameless and continues to do their own money-making business, regardless of the life or death of the third brother of the Liu family.

Buck still said nothing.

But only the sisters of the Shen family knew that in addition to doing business, Buck also deliberately found fault and worked two shops around the surrounding area, so that the surrounding food stalls would restrain the garbage, sewage, etc., and not throw them around everywhere. They corrected the entire street industry trend in disguise. In fact, after two or three days, everyone thought that the environment was better, and the diners felt comfortable and the business was better, so they obeyed half-stop. Someone privately wondered if this black man really wanted to build a food stall association and strive to be the president?

After almost a whole month of busyness, Buck talked about this matter seriously to his parents after he had completely sorted out his relationship with the barbecue shop.

After Nan Nanmei got the permission of Buck to participate in this family meeting, she was very happy that the guardians on both sides of Liu Shufen, holding her arms, and having the satisfaction of gaining status in this family.

Barker said it very simply: "School starts soon, and the older sisters will go to school. I think it's okay for them to go to the sixth grade. You should pay attention to uniting your classmates and not have conflicts with them. After the family has money, they will send you to junior high school after the school year." He was very skilled in his abacus. After he returned with more than one million dollars, he still had a net worth of millions. There are always a noble school that can be sent to by just looking at his ID card. It's not a big problem to find a student status.

The two girls only had sweet smiles, hugged Liu Shufen and nodded with a chicken pecking at the rice. They were so obedient that they didn't look tough at all in the market. Buck now knows that these two bastards have a completely different side!

Seeing what Ba Dacheng was asking, Buck then said to himself: "I know very well that Liu Saner's disease is about 5,000 to 8,000 yuan per month. His parents have already refunded it, and the family absolutely cannot support it. I plan to give the barbecue shop to their house."

Ba Dacheng's eyes opened rapidly, and Liu Shufen was about to jump up. The two sisters immediately hugged each other tightly!

Buck waved his hand: "My parents... I heard from me that if it doesn't rain, I will set up a stall. It turned out that the stall could be found on average for four or five hundred yuan every day, but now there are eight or nine hundred yuan. The three of us have earned more than 20,000 yuan in more than a month. Three children work less. Sometimes, they can have enough expenses and still have surplus. This income is just a better life for us, and they just want to live a life of food and medicine. So this matter is decided like this. I have something else to do." It was said firmly and could not be discussed.

Liu Shufen still couldn't bear to say: "Xiao Ming! Your father and I have never received so much money in a month!"

Buck hehe: "Does the money I send to you count?"

Ba Dacheng grabbed his wife who was still about to talk to, and gave her a thumbs up and said seriously: "Okay! She is worthy of being the son of our Ba family! Be righteous! I agree with you to do this, I support you!" He pretended to be a meeting in the workshop to support the workshop director, and even stood up to smoke his son.

Buck ignited his emotions and advised his mother: "Do you think I'm just a promising prospect for barbecue?"

After saying this, Liu Shufen immediately felt relieved, and all her attention was now impatient to go out and show off to others, and promote her son's kindness: "The eldest sister and I go to Lao Zhang's house to borrow a dustpan..."

She just wants to go to Desi!

I've been depressed for a month!
Chapter completed!