I am a super cop

Chapter 142 Antonio's "Experience"?
Gu Chen couldn't understand at first, why was Antonio depressed all night?

To say that I also greeted him in advance and told him not to follow, but this interesting guy was very persistent.

Now it seems that he is dissatisfied with the police dispatch tonight.

For Antonio, this is simply crazy work, completely overloaded.

He couldn't understand why the police in Jiangnan City could rush to the scene as quickly as possible as long as the people needed it.

He couldn't understand why the police in Jiangnan City could do overloaded work with meager wages.

He even couldn't understand why the people in Jiangnan City dared to walk on the street at three o'clock in the morning without sleeping at night.

If this is my own country, I'm afraid the speeding gangs will laugh out loud.

"Mr. Antonio, first of all, it's not a stick, it's a chopstick."

Gu Chen took off the disposable film, took the chopsticks in his hands and said, "One end of the chopsticks is round and the other end is square. The round symbolizes the sky, and the square symbolizes the earth, which corresponds to the round sky and earth. This is the Chinese people's principles of life."

"In our country, even a three-year-old child can use chopsticks." Officer Wang also picked up the chopsticks, picked up the peanuts in front of him with precision, put them into his mouth leisurely, and sneered like a barbell: "Mr. Antonio , can you say that you are not as good as a three-year-old in China?"

Antonio's face sank, he picked up the chopsticks in his hand, trying to pick up the peanuts in front of him.

However, after many experiments, he failed, and he was very angry. He directly put his chopsticks on the table: "Your meals are so complicated, can't you bring a knife and fork? I really don't understand you."

Gu Chen and Police Officer Wang were almost crying with laughter.

"Boss, bring a pair of forks to this foreign gentleman." Gu Chen turned his head and said.

"Okay!" The boss was very polite, and immediately put a pair of forks in front of Antonio.

"How do you feel now?" Gu Chen asked again.

Antonio picked up the fork and instantly felt revived...

He was very proficient in eating noodles, and said with satisfaction: "This is the correct way to have it, um, the noodles taste good."

Gu Chen smiled and said: "This does not mean that it is right for you to eat noodles with a fork, but it is wrong for us to eat noodles with chopsticks. Speaking of history, the time when our people use chopsticks can even be traced back to 6600- 5500 years ago, were we wrong for thousands of years?"

Antonio was speechless for a moment, and said with a forced smile, "Gu Chen, I didn't mean that, it's a cultural difference."

"So what you said just now, I think there is prejudice and misunderstanding." Gu Chen poured the vinegar on the table into the noodles, then stirred it a few times, took a sip, and continued.

"Our work unit has clear responsibilities and tasks. First, we must maintain national security; second, we must maintain social order and social stability; third, protect citizens' personal safety and personal freedom; fourth, protect public property and social security. citizens' personal legal property; fifth, to prevent, stop and punish illegal and criminal activities."

"The purpose of our work is to serve the people wholeheartedly. I dare say that this is the only one that can really do it."

"Serve the people?"

Antonio was attracted by the last sentence, and asked in a daze: "The police do things with their salary, isn't it a manager in itself? When did it become a service provider?"

"Every country in the world has police." Gu Chen put down his chopsticks, looked at Antonio seriously, and said, "The only one named with the word 'People' is China."

"I don't quite understand." Antonio shook his head and disagreed, "What you said may exist objectively, but you have turned the police into a service provider rather than a powerful manager. I don’t think it’s easy to manage.”

"So Mr. Antonio, what do the police in your country usually do?" Officer Wang also looked at him curiously.

Antonio coughed twice, picked up a glass of water next to him and drank it, and then said slowly: "Is it not easy to manage? Anti-riot vehicles, high-pressure water hoses, batons, tear gas, or else, rubber bullets go into battle together."

"With these things, management will be much easier. We can kill those who dare to attack the police on the spot. This is the right that a manager should have. And the kind of dung forks and shields you use, I think it is better to deal with criminals. The elements are too outdated, really, you can try it with a gun, the deterrent effect is definitely much stronger than your gentle law enforcement."

Gu Chen and Police Officer Wang looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they knew that foreign policemen had many authority beyond the scope of their duties, Antonio's answer still "eye-opened" them.

It's not the first time Gu Chen has encountered such a problem, and he often learns about it in news reports.

He looked at Antonio and said lightly, "Mr. Antonio, this does not conform to our national conditions."

"As long as you can control it, what do you care about it? The police are a manager, and they must use a high-pressure situation, so that law and order will be good."

Antonio's law enforcement experience in his own country is quite good for talking.

On the other hand, the policemen in Jiangnan City, where Gu Chen works, are as tired as dogs. They treat the people too politely, and they deal with many and complicated matters.

If this is placed in our own country, I am afraid that the police will have to resign collectively. No one can bear this.

"The law enforcement officers come from the masses first, and they have to serve the masses." Police Officer Wang said here, and he argued with reason: "What we wear, what we eat, and what we use in our hands, doesn't it come from ordinary people? We serve them It should."

"If a policeman is like you, how can he manage it?" Antonio felt that he was on the fence tonight, and he also had something to say. He looked at Gu Chen and Officer Wang with a sneer, and said, "I think you should Learn more from us."

"Learn more from you? Do your people dare to go out for supper at three o'clock in the morning?" Gu Chen's sudden words made Antonio frowned, and he was speechless.

Gu Chen paused, and continued: "Learning more from you, can many people go out of their homes at night with peace of mind, shopping, entertainment, and enjoying life on the street? If this can be done, I think... worth learning."

"Well, there are no robbers at night, no speeding gangs, and you don't have to worry about being shot in the head with a gun while walking on the street. There is really nothing to worry about." Officer Wang took a sip of the noodles and murmured: "Because of our people The police are here, this is the result of our 'service'."

Antonio's face was cold. He looked at Gu Chen and Police Officer Wang, and he lost his appetite for a while, let alone how to answer the conversation.

Logically speaking, I have also come into contact with many Chinese policemen in China, but these two are more serious than today, which is really rare.

This is a bit of educating myself...

Give yourself a thought lesson?
Just kidding, the two of them combined, the police rank is not as big as myself.

Antonio was very embarrassed, but he could only wave his hands, and changed the subject: "Look at this noodle, it's long and wide, can you give me another bowl?"

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(End of this chapter)