I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 178 A person’s name, a tree’s shadow

The successful resolution of the 8.22 case was a good start in the new year for the police system in Chuncheng and even the entire Yunnan Province.

Although this case is not a major case supervised by the Ministry of Public Security.

But in Yunnan Province it is a serious and major case, a case listed by the provincial department with extremely bad social impact and extremely cruel methods of committing the crime.

For this purpose, the top leader of the Yunnan Provincial Department personally went to the Chuncheng City Police Station to attend the commendation meeting.

The auditorium, leaders, thousands of police officers, banners, certificates, awards, big red flowers, and of course a sign with the bonus amount written on it.

Jiang Hanwen felt all of this was very familiar, after all, he had been to many places in the world.

Of course, if he were asked to go on stage with tears in his eyes and say something like "fight evil to the end" like he did before, to be honest, Jiang Hanwen would be unable to say anything.

It’s not that he lost his original intention.

In fact, the biggest hero of this case is not the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Guandu District Police Station who stood on the stage to receive the award.

Instead, they were the members of the Third Brigade with haggard faces standing in the corner of the auditorium together with the cleaning staff.

As soon as the leader on the stage finished awarding the police officer, he hurriedly took the microphone and cast his eyes on Jiang Hanwen who was sitting in the front row.

However, Jiang Hanwen didn't wait for the big leader to speak, he just shook his head to indicate that he would not go up.

Ignoring the stunned expression of the leader on the stage,
Jiang Hanwen turned and looked at Lao Zhao who was sitting in the back.

The two of them exchanged glances and looked towards the corner behind them.

Old Zhao understood what he meant and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

These guys in the Municipal Bureau really do their job perfectly.

All the credit was given to the Guandu District Police Station.

Yes, that's right. The murderer was caught by the Guandu District Criminal Investigation Team, but the Third Team that went with them simply ignored it? The entire Yunnan Provincial Police Department knew that Lao Chen, a former criminal policeman, had chased the murderer thousands of miles away. These guys were busy currying favor with their soon-to-be leader.

He was just short of kicking out his former comrades-in-arms.

Old Zhao nodded at Jiang Hanwen, put on his hat and rushed onto the stage.

As soon as he came on stage, more than a thousand police officers in the audience burst into warm applause that lasted for a long time.

We are not blind. Director Zhao Xilai is not only outstanding in ability, but also the favorite disciple of the top official in the provincial department. It is said that other bigwigs have a special liking for him.

This kind of person will rise to prominence in the future. If you don't give him enough face now, will he suffer the consequences later? Applaud, it won't be tiring.

Besides, the Guandu District Police Station did contribute to solving the 8.22 case.

Although the real key person, the world-famous prophet, was still sitting in the front row.

Many people in the audience were applauding while looking at Jiang Hanwen. Some even secretly got up from their seats and ran to the side to watch, just to catch a glimpse of their idol's face.

Jiang Hanwen, this name has been firmly engraved in the minds of every police officer.

Every time he handles a case, there will be experts in the circle who will carefully sort out the details of solving the case, and then professionals from all over the country will discuss and study on the platform.

It is no exaggeration to say that the actor and director Jiang Hanwen is the national mentor in the police force.

"Everyone applauded enthusiastically. Our Chief Zhao Xilai has indeed made great contributions in the cracking of the 8.22 operation. Under the wise leadership of Chief Zhao, the Guandu District Police Department will surely continue to work hard and move to a higher level."

The host was also very perceptive and responded quickly.

Although it was not yet Zhao Xilai's turn to go on stage, he immediately saved the situation.

Old Zhao didn't say anything, but walked to the host, took the microphone, and whispered a few words to the "leader master" standing in the C position.

After saying that, the big leader nodded calmly.

Old Zhao turned around and said loudly to the audience: "Now, on behalf of the provincial department, Chuncheng City Police Department and Guandu District Branch, I would like to invite Chen Bing, captain of the third criminal investigation brigade of Guandu District Police Department, and all the captains of the third brigade to come on stage to receive the commendation!!" Old Zhao had a voice that could kill tigers, and he didn't need a microphone at all when he went on stage. But when he took the microphone and spoke, it was like thunder, the sound system roared, and everyone in the venue trembled with fear.

The new director of the municipal bureau who is about to take office did not start by saying some cliché words like thanking the provincial department for their concern.

Instead, a group of outsiders who had been cleared out of the system were invited to come on stage to receive the award.

This action was completely unexpected to everyone, and even the head of the municipal bureau who was responsible for arranging the commendation meeting was petrified.

This wasn't mentioned before, and we haven't prepared anything yet.

"Captain Chen? What does Director Zhao mean? Why are you suddenly asking us to go on stage?"

"Is it appropriate for us outsiders to go on stage to be honored?"

Lao Liao, Lao Ma, and Xiao Xu behind Lao Chen were all stunned.

The youngest, Xiao Xu, smiled innocently and scratched his head as he looked at his grey work clothes.

At least the brothers were wearing decent clothes.

He was wearing dog training clothes. He came in a hurry without any prior notice and had no time to change his clothes. The clothes were gray and full of stains. There was also dog vomit on them that had not been wiped clean. It was as shabby and dirty as it could be. There were also many young female police officers and beautiful policewomen below him.

How can a single guy like me go up there?

"Stop arguing, we are here to show our support, we will do whatever Director Zhao says, go ahead."

"Just march the way you practiced before, and don't lose anyone from the third team."

Old Chen still has a head of white hair, as he had not slept at all during the three days and two nights of traveling to capture the suspect.

Now even his lips are white and his whole body is shaky.

If it weren't for supporting Lao Zhao, they wouldn't have come.

Under the watchful eyes of thousands of police officers in uniform, a team of five from the Third Brigade lined up and walked onto the stage in unison.

Although these people cannot be called homeless, their clothes are similar to those of workers who have just got off work.

But the spirit and energy are particularly different.

It is no exaggeration to say that even when the veteran soldier takes off his military uniform and puts on casual clothes, he still has a military temperament.

Although the five members of the Third Brigade were dressed simply, they held their heads high, walked with firm steps, and the spirit they exuded was dazzling.

The five people went on stage, bowed slightly to the leader and Lao Zhao, and then faced the audience.

Everyone in the venue was in a state of confusion at this time. Why did a routine commendation meeting turn out like this?

At this moment, a burst of crisp applause suddenly rang out from the front row.

Then, applause broke out one after another, like a tide, resounding throughout the entire venue.

Old Chen with gray hair stood in the center of the stage.

The spotlight from the ceiling was a bit dazzling in his eyes, but facing the light he could still see the handsome young man sitting in the first row.

The man's eyes were bright and his expression was gentle. Although he was very young, he looked like a wise man who was calm and composed.

Lao Chen really wanted to take the microphone and say something.

But in the end, he just stood there without moving.

I mumbled something that only I could hear: "Thank you."

(End of this chapter)