Need for pretty police flower

2. Salted pork knuckle on the train

The policeman saw the girls run away, and wanted to stop them, but he couldn't stop any of them, so he had no choice but to watch them enter the station.

Enke and the others checked the tickets and walked inside.An Ke called on the cell phone while walking, and asked Li Shihan if he had caught up with the car. He was relieved when Li Shihan said that he had caught up, and said a few more words before hanging up.The girls talked for a while about the soul-stirring fight just now, and seeing that the departure time was running out, they said goodbye reluctantly, and each went to the train they wanted to take.

Anke walked through the long aisle, found her seat, put the suitcase and backpack on the luggage rack, and then sat down on the seat. She felt really tired at this time, and it was more comfortable to sit down .She closed her eyes slightly, recalling the scene that happened just now, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart.Thinking that if the situation that happened just now was before I joined the special police team, then I would only call the police.

Although I have only been in the SWAT team for less than half a year, in such a short few months, great changes have taken place between me and when I first entered the university campus, both in terms of physical fitness, skills, and outlook on the world and life. It can be said that they are like two different people.When applying for the voluntary examination, it was not so much out of love for the police profession as it was stimulated by humiliation.

Even when Anke applied for the SWAT team, his original intention was still to practice skills beyond ordinary people and teach those bullying villains a lesson.When she first started training, she was also afraid of the super-intensive training, had complaints, and was puzzled.However, as the days in the SWAT team got longer, she soon found that her physical fitness and skills had been greatly improved.

Gradually, Anke fell in love with this kind of life. The original passive training became active training, and her initiative was strongly mobilized. She not only completed the tasks assigned by the instructor with quality and quantity, but also spontaneously Look for all opportunities to train, and consciously increase the amount of training, so that you can become outstanding and extraordinary in many aspects.

In the fight with those thieves just now, relying on the skills he had developed in his daily life, Anke and his comrades easily defeated those villains who were twice as many as them.That battle was really well fought and delighted.Looking back now, it still makes people full of pride and heartiness.Now it seems that everything I gave at the beginning has been greatly rewarded. The saying that there is always a reward for giving is really correct. No matter how hard or tiring it is, people will have no regrets.

Anke thought about this for a while, and then he thought of his mother and father. Since entering Anke University, Anke has never returned home or met his parents once.In fact, it wasn't that Anke didn't miss home or her parents, but that the school didn't have a holiday at all.Originally, like Wu Sainan and the other girls, she planned to go home to take a look during the New Year's Day holiday, but after entering the special police team, the training time was tighter and the tasks were heavier, so there was no holiday at all, so they went back to the special police team. The family's plan was in vain.

Intense and heavy training not only did not keep Anke from going home, but he even had very little time to call home.Every morning when others are still asleep, their figures begin to appear on the training ground. During the day, the schedule is full, and even the time for eating is limited. At night, foreign languages, computers, criminal investigations, etc. All kinds of learning and training such as emergency assembly that may occur at any time.

It was ten o'clock when they dragged their tired bodies back to the classroom. At this time, many of them had already entered their dreams.And when they simply washed up, it was almost time to turn off the lights.Although my father bought himself an Apple mobile phone after the college entrance examination, Encore almost never turned on during the day, even for many days.But this is also good, saving a lot of charging time.But this has reduced the opportunity to call my parents.

So a few times when Encore's mobile phone was turned on, the phone rang, and the mother's disturbed voice rang on the other end of the phone.Mom almost always asks Anke first, but if something happened, she always complains that Anke's cell phone is always turned off, and she always doesn't know how to call her.Encore had to explain it to her every time.Later, Anke also took the initiative to call her mother, but because there was too little time for talking, of course, such times were not many.

Thinking of how many times my mother calls every time I turn on the phone, I don’t know how many times of waiting, I think of how many times my mother has entrusted me with every inquiry, and I think of every time my mother complains and complains. I don't know how much deep love has been incorporated into the exhortation, and Encore's tears will fall silently.She felt that she was really sorry for her mother and father.

Fortunately, it's finally a holiday now, and I can finally go home and get along with my parents for a while, so I can spend time with them.At this time, Encore, although still sitting in the car, his heart had already flown home, to the side of his parents.Through the car window, Anke saw a bird that could not be named fly by in the sky, and couldn't help but envy the bird, thinking that it would be great if he could fly like this bird. I can see my parents sooner.

After thinking about it for a long time, when he thought about it, he still couldn't go home, so Anke simply stopped thinking about it.So I took out some information that Wang An gave her and looked at it.

After watching for a while, the train arrived at a small station, stopped for a few minutes, and many people crowded up again.Because it was the Spring Festival travel season, there were surprisingly many passengers. In order to maximize the use of transportation resources, the railway department also sold a lot of standing tickets. Therefore, although many people spent RMB to get on the train, they did not have seats.But most of them would not complain, because between them and the railway department, Zhou Yu was willing to fight Huang Gai, and he was willing to fight and suffer.It's just that I don't know if this phenomenon is normal, or if it happens in other countries.

But no matter what, the aisle is still full of people, and they are buying standing tickets as the name suggests!An old man who was about 60 years old was holding a large bag, and was squeezed to Encore's side with difficulty. While panting heavily, he grabbed the back of the front seat of Encore to stabilize his body.But the big bag in his hand blocked the way of other people, and most of those passing by cast disgusted glances at him.One also yelled at him: "Put your bags on top! Get out of the way! Put your bags on top!"

Although the man shouted, the bag in the old man's hand looked quite heavy. The old man looked at the luggage rack, then at the luggage, sighed, and did not put the bag on the luggage rack.

An saw it, and hurriedly stood up and said to the old man, "Master, let me put the bag on it for you!"

The old man quickly said: "Girl, you are tired!"

An Ke laughed and said, "I'm not tired, sir!" Then he took the bag from the old man's hand and put it on the luggage rack.Then he said to the old man, "Master, sit here!"

Hearing this, the old man quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, this is your seat, you should sit down!"

Anke said with a smile: "Master, I'm tired from sitting, and I want to stand for a while, so you can sit down!" As she spoke, she supported the old man and did it slowly.

After the old man sat down, he repeatedly sighed: "Good girl! Good girl!"

Anke felt a little embarrassed when he heard the old man repeatedly praising him, and seeing many people looking at him appreciatively.She smiled and said to the old man, "Grandpa, sit down and have a good rest!" Seeing the old man nodding his head again and again, she stood on the side of the seat and continued to read the materials.

The train started and moved towards the platform ahead.

Anke looked at it for a while and felt her eyes were a little sore, so she raised her head and looked out the window for a while. When she looked back, she inadvertently saw a 20-year-old man standing four or five seats in front of her. Yellow-haired man.The man was about 1.7 meters eight, and his hair was dyed yellow. The yellow was mixed with some ocher red. It was like patches of background color were exposed on the peeled door panel, which made people feel uncomfortable.

The man was facing Anke sideways, and in front of him was a girl who was half a head shorter than him.The girl was about the same age as An Ke, she was pretty, she was dressed plainly, she looked like a student.What made Anke notice them wasn't anything strange about their looks, but the expressions on their faces and the man's movements.