Major Crimes Unit Starts with Police Academy Students

Wu Mingcheng glanced at them again, and the girls who had been secretly watching him immediately looked away.

Seeing this, Wu Mingcheng smiled slightly, then walked out of the playground and headed towards his dormitory.

He followed the route he remembered, returned to his dormitory, took out his key, opened the door, and went inside.

It must be said that the People's Public Security University of China truly deserves its reputation as a top-tier public security university in China.

The treatment of doctoral students is also very good; Wu Mingcheng lives in a single, independent apartment.

The room is fully equipped with amenities such as air conditioning, refrigerator, washing machine, and bathroom; the conditions are very good.

After exercising on the playground, Wu Mingcheng was covered in sweat.

So he went into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and changed into clean clothes.

Then, he packed his bag, intending to go to the library to look up some information about the thesis.

Then, in order to better understand it in advance when writing my doctoral dissertation later,

He had just stepped out of his dormitory when he ran into his classmate, who was also a student of his advisor.

As soon as his classmate saw Wu Mingcheng, he greeted him.

"Hey, Mingcheng, what's up? Are you planning to go to the library?"

Wu Mingcheng smiled and agreed.

"Yes, I just got a rough idea for my graduation thesis and was planning to go to the library to look up some information, just in case,"

Then he asked,

"By the way, how's your graduation thesis coming along?"

The classmate looked at Wu Mingcheng's worried face and said,

"Mingcheng, you truly deserve to be called the academic superstar of our China Public Security University!"

Stop talking! You've already got some ideas for your graduation thesis, while I'm still completely stuck.

I don't even know what specific topic to write about yet, it's really worrying!"

Wu Mingcheng smiled and comforted him.

"It's okay, there's still plenty of time, and our teacher isn't rushing you."

Sometimes when you feel like you have no ideas and are stuck,

Just stop and rest for a bit, relax, and maybe your ideas will come to you the next day.

Go find them and play some games, then go out and have some fun, clear your head a bit.

Chapter Three: What is there to call a peaceful and tranquil life?

Upon hearing this, the classmate said with feigned seriousness,

"Hey, Mingcheng, what you said does have some merit. I'll give it a try today."

Perhaps it really is because I've been too tense with myself lately?

Alright, I won't take up any more of your time. You should go to the library now.

After exchanging greetings, Wu Mingcheng went downstairs to find his bicycle, preparing to head to the library.

As soon as he came downstairs, a girl was waiting for him at the entrance of the doctoral student apartment building.

Upon seeing Wu Mingcheng come down, the girl hurried forward and said, slightly excitedly,

"Senior Mingcheng, I really like you. I'm a freshman this year."

Our major recently took a course where, compared to before, the teacher gave us some advice.

The teacher asked us to read a paper you previously published in an international crime and justice journal.

I just printed out this paper, so I'd like to ask Mingcheng to sign it for me, is that alright?

The girl looked at Wu Mingcheng with expectant eyes, like a fan who had finally met their idol.

Wu Mingcheng, of course, couldn't bear to refuse, and smiled slightly as he said...

"Of course, I'll sign it for you."

The girl's heart raced as she looked at Wu Mingcheng's smile, and her face instantly flushed red.

Upon hearing Wu Mingcheng's words, the girl hurriedly handed him her pen and a dozen pages of her thesis.

"Oh, right, here's your pen and paper, senior."

Seeing the girl's flustered expression, Wu Mingcheng's lips curled into a smile.

He signed his name at the beginning of the paper and added a sentence.

"A promising future awaits—Wu Mingcheng,"

The girl took the paper and pen, and then thanked them.

"Thank you, Senior Mingcheng,"

Wu Mingcheng was about to say a few more words to her and then say "You're welcome,"

However, after speaking, the girl turned and ran away without looking back.

Wu Mingcheng shook his head, then went to the parking space, found his bicycle,

Nearby, a PhD student also witnessed this scene and joked with Wu Mingcheng, saying,

"What? Mingcheng, did you run into another fangirl asking for your autograph?"

"You're practically a star here at our Huaxia People's Public Security University now, your influence is even greater than some of those young heartthrobs,"

Wu Mingcheng responded with a smile.

"Hahahaha, what little fangirl? She's just a freshman girl."

"I guess one of the teachers asked them to look at a paper I published during my undergraduate years, and they just happened to come over and ask me for an autograph."

The doctoral student smiled and pointed at Wu Mingcheng, saying...

"Fine, you think you can play Versailles in front of me? Fine, I can't argue with you, I'm leaving, okay?"

After saying that, he pretended to be sad and rode away on his bicycle.

Wu Mingcheng smiled and got on his bicycle, heading towards the library.

Along the way, many junior students and classmates greeted Wu Mingcheng.

He's practically a household name at the People's Public Security University of China; he's even more famous than the university president.

After arriving at the library, he quickly found some books and materials that he needed.

Then he found a very secluded corner and sat down.

He was well aware of his popularity at the school; if he were to sit in a very prominent position, he estimated that he wouldn't be able to have a moment's peace for an hour or two.

Looking at the documents in front of him, Wu Mingcheng began to read them carefully.

Because his chosen topic for the paper was drug control, all the materials he obtained were related to drug enforcement.

He quickly finished reading the materials, and his feelings deepened.

Although he already knew some of it, seeing it through text, pictures, and other visual means made it all the more shocking.

China has been making great strides in the fight against drugs and has achieved remarkable results.

However, behind this tremendous achievement lies a heavy price paid by the public security police of China.

On average, more than 300 anti-drug police officers sacrifice their lives in China every year. This number made Wu Mingcheng sigh with emotion.

There's no such thing as a peaceful and carefree life. It's just that someone is bearing the burden for you.

This statement perfectly encapsulates the spirit of anti-drug police: no matter what unknown challenges and dangers they face, they will never back down.

Instead, they selflessly abandoned their families and careers to step forward and fight drug traffickers for the country without hesitation.

The deputy head of the Yunnan Provincial Narcotics Control Detachment was only 32 years old when he sacrificed his life.

During the operation, he was shot in the carotid artery by ruthless drug traffickers.

But he still used his last ounce of strength to catch the drug dealer.

This resulted in him being unable to receive proper medical treatment, and ultimately dying from excessive blood loss.

And so, the still innocent child lost a father who should have been there to raise him.

My wife, already under immense financial pressure due to the nature of her industry,

Having suddenly lost her strong supporter, her husband, one can only imagine how difficult her life will be from now on.

Besides these, there are countless other heart-wrenching stories hidden along the journeys of narcotics police officers.

To protect their families, they lived anonymously, without even a tombstone after their deaths.

They can't even show their true faces to the public; they can only live on in the people's memories.

Chapter Four: Scamming the Big Investors?

These people concealed their merits and fame, unable to openly accept any of the honors and glory that rightfully belonged to them.

Even so, they did not choose to abandon their sense of justice and responsibility.