First-class merit?
Walking out of the provincial conference room, Xiao Yu felt unreal.
They believed that the world was illusory and unreasonable…
One had to know that the provincial government did not have the right to receive such medals.
Today, not only was it awarded, but there was also a collective first-class merit awarded to the Bin Cheng Criminal Investigation Brigade.
Zhao Changshan, who was standing at the side, also looked as if he was living in a dream.
Xiao Yu looked at Wang Tong with a complicated expression.
Yes, the provincial government was not qualified to do so.
But the national security was qualified!
Xiao Yu felt his scalp tingle. He still didn't understand the problem, so he remained vigilant against this weird luck.
If it was a system reward, he would gladly accept it.
Because this was within his understanding…
"There's still a lot of follow-up work to be done for the huge corpse smuggling case.”
Wang Tong explained," The country will not mistreat its meritorious officials. The case was discovered by the Criminal Investigation Unit, and you were the one who solved it. There was no problem with giving out credits in advance. Right, are you a police officer now? A second-class merit will give you a promotion. First-class merit was already impressive, and it could be promoted by two levels. Three levels in a row…are you happy?"
Happy?
Xiao Yu frowned and looked at Wang Tong." The process is wrong. You shouldn't have given me the medal even if you have made a contribution." Tell me, what's the matter?"
"Talking to smart people doesn't waste your brain.”
Wang Tong smiled." Are you interested in joining Guoan?"”
Xiao Yu didn't say anything.
Zhao Changshan's expression changed as he glared at Wang Tong coldly.
Poaching people in front of me, is national security so great?
Do you believe I'll beat your brains out?
But…
The anger on Zhao Changshan's face instantly dissipated.
What was supposed to come would still come.
It's only been a month, and the dragons in the brigade can't be kept anymore?
Zhao Changshan was a mixed system, so he couldn't stop Xiao Yu from advancing.
Compared to his Criminal Investigation Unit, his future in the Ministry of State Security was bright.
Before Zhao Changshan could sigh, feel sorry, or feel depressed, his little brother spoke.
"I'm sorry."
Xiao Yu shook his head." Not interested."
Indeed, he was not interested. He really wanted to get promoted and make a fortune.
If he resigned and let his sister support him, wouldn't it be nice to live off a woman?
Why do you still want to be a police officer!
Xiao Yu said lightly.
Zhao Changshan couldn't remain calm anymore, thinking,"Is this child stupid?"
"I knew it!"
Wang Tong wasn't surprised by Xiao Yu's answer.
He had a conversation with Xiao Yu a few days ago.
She knew that Xiao Yu wouldn't be able to leave Bin City in a short period of time.
"Enough nonsense."
Wang Tong looked serious." I came here to give you the medal, but I have another favor to ask of you."”
"Not interested."
Xiao Yu turned around and left without saying anything.
Was the matter of national security a small matter?
If they can't solve it and ask you for help, won't your scalp go numb?
"The case…is very strange!"
Wang Tong sounded helpless.
Strange?
Xiao Yu stopped in his tracks.
Women were curious, and men were curious too.
To be able to hear the word 'strange' from the mouth of a national security officer.
If you say so, then I'm excited!
On the plane back.
A small USB flash drive appeared in Xiao Yu's hand.
Inside were all the files related to a major case.
Wang Tong had warned her before he handed her the USB drive.
Other than himself, no one else could see it.
Otherwise... he would understand everything!
The national security's warning was no joke.
Xiao Yu wasn't going to look at it now.
His sister was cooking at home and waiting for him to return.
Some cases are waiting for you to finish reading them.
He might have lost his appetite…
……
In the afternoon, he returned home.
Xiao Yu saw two dishes and a soup on the table.
Under Mu Qingwu's anticipation, he picked up his chopsticks.
There was a plate of scrambled eggs, a plate of pickled cucumbers, and a big bowl of…some unknown soup.
His sister's scrambled eggs did not improve much.
Not only was the cucumber sweet, but it was also very sour.
As for the bowl of soup, he took a sip.
Xiao Yu, who had 22 years of cultivation, almost broke his defense.
It was confirmed.
Mu Qingwu was a big shot in business.
His cooking skills were probably not even comparable to that of a primary school student.
"Is it delicious?"
At the dining table, Mu Qingwu rested her chin on her hand and blinked her beautiful eyes.
"You've improved!"
Xiao Yu found himself especially hypocritical at this moment.
"Then eat them all."
Mu Qingwu smiled. Her eyes were like crescent moons.
Xiao Yu nodded and buried his head in his food.
Not long after, he finished all the food that his sister had cooked.
Mu Qingwu was stunned.
He was very clear about his culinary skills. His tongue would not lie.
"Why?"
Tears welled up in Mu Qingwu's eyes.
"Because it was Sister who did it."
Xiao Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks and said calmly.
"Idiot!"
Without any restraint, Mu Qingwu threw herself into her brother's arms.
Xiao Yu grinned silently.
"Wait until the weather isn't cold anymore."
Mu Qingwu's voice was a little delicate." Let's have a wedding!”
Xiao Yu's eyes lit up.
Have you decided to give yourself to me?
" I suddenly have a bold idea…" Xiao Yu picked up his sister and walked toward the bedroom.
"Little brother!" Mu Qingwu stammered.
"What?" Xiao Yu's blood was boiling.
"My period is here!" Mu Qingwu held back her laughter.
Xiao Yu was petrified and almost died on the spot.
What boys were most afraid of when they were young was not dreaming that they couldn't find the toilet.
It was because they had found the toilet before she woke up.
When boys grew up, they were most afraid of when they wanted to fight with guns.
However, he discovered that the entire battlefield had long been filled with blood.
Her heart felt cold!
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