I am a super cop

Chapter 430 Gu Chen Drawing Studio

One week later in the morning, the gate of the Furong Sub-bureau was bustling with activity.

A group of lion dancers beat gongs and drums on the side of the road, and there was even a suona hand to open the way.

Such a movement made all the pedestrians on the side of the road stop to watch, and the movement even alarmed the police officers in the Furong sub-bureau.

Many police officers were lying on the window sills of their offices, watching the situation on the side of the road.

I thought someone was having a happy event and came to the side of the road to be lively.

Unexpectedly, when the lion dance team passed the gate of the Furong sub-bureau, they walked in directly, and the Suona hand squeezed their cheeks, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Guozhi, who was inspecting work on the first floor of the office building, walked out of the lobby with his police officers.

At this moment, many folks in the village stood in front of them in a line, holding fruit and flower baskets.

This is the first time Zhao Guozhi has met such a battle.

But when he saw a huge pennant in the middle of the lion dance team, Zhao Guozhi instantly understood that it was a present from the police force.

However, the scale this time seems to be even bigger than before, and there are more people.

Boss Bobo squeezed out of the team, took a little boy by the hand, and greeted Zhao Guozhi directly: "Director Zhao, I am the owner of Bobo's hairdressing studio opposite, and this is my son Xiaobao."

Afterwards, Boss Bobo pushed the shy little boy in front of him, and continued: "We came to the Furong branch this time to thank you, the people's guards, for helping me find my son."

"Yes, Director Zhao." The woman who spoke Sichuan dialect was also very excited at the moment: "If it weren't for Officer Gu from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Furong Sub-bureau, I'm afraid we would never find Aunt Mei, Aunt Mei, We may never see our own flesh and blood, I thank Officer Gu, thank you everyone in the Furong branch, thank you."

After the woman finished speaking, she bowed deeply, and the other relatives and friends who accompanied her also expressed their thanks in unison at this moment.

Another man with a Cantonese Mandarin accent hurriedly said: "My son has been separated from me for three years. Just a few days ago, the local police comrades notified me that my son had been found."

"I thought it was a liar. After all, it's been a few years. There has been no news for a few years. Now you tell me that you found it. I scolded the policeman who called me."

"After all these years, many swindlers who knew that my son had been kidnapped were eager to find me and cheated me of a lot of money, but when they asked me to come to the police station to claim it, I realized that this time... maybe real."

Speaking of this, the man with a Cantonese accent wiped away his tears immediately, and said excitedly: "When I saw that little boy at the gate of the police station that night, I knew that this was my son who had been separated from me for three years. My son came back Yes, it was your police who provided clues for our local police to find, I thank you."

"I am from southern Yunnan, and I thank you too."

"I'm from southern Fujian."

"I'm from Subei."

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All of a sudden, the parents of the abducted children surrounded Zhao Guozhi, and everyone's excited words seemed to be finished at once.

Zhao Guozhi had seen enthusiastic people before, but he had never seen such enthusiastic ones. He was so crowded that he couldn't move, so he shouted: "Who is that? Hurry up and get Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Xiao Wang from the third group!" I'll call down."

"I'll go." A trainee policeman hurried upstairs.

Not long after, officers Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Wang, all dressed in neat police uniforms, came to the lobby on the first floor of the office building under the leadership of trainee police officers.

At this moment, Boss Bobo was the first to rush forward, leaning directly into Gu Chen's arms and crying loudly, and said inarticulately: "Thank you, Gu Chen, thank you, you are my benefactor, I'm sure It was because of your good deeds in your previous life that God sent you to help me find my son Xiaobao, thank you."

Not only did he cry by himself, Boss Bobo also brought his son Xiaobao, and the three hugged and cried together. The scene was a mess.

Officer Wang was rubbed on his chest by a woman's snot and tears, and then tried to push her away: "Serving the people, this is what we police should do. Don't be polite, please."

At some point, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted the name "Gu Chen".

All of a sudden, shouts of "Gu Chen Gu Chen" came and went.

Everyone made a circle for Gu Chen, Bobo's son, Xiao Bao, stuffed Gu Chen with a bouquet of flowers that he had prepared a long time ago, and said in a childish voice, "Brother Gu Chen, thank you."

He then gave Gu Chen a young pioneer salute.

Gu Chen took the flowers and touched Xiao Bao's head with a smile.

Afterwards, the suona hand blew the instrument again, only to hear the beating of the big drum, and the crowd suddenly retreated to the sides like a tide. in front of Chen.

"Officer Gu." Boss Bobo stood up and said, "This is the pennant that we parents of abducted children have discussed together to give you to the police. Please be sure to accept it."

"That's easy to say." Gu Chen has never resisted sending pennants.

Boss Bobo then said: "There are also these fruits and flower baskets, which are not valuable things. They are all the wishes of our parents. Please accept them, and the wishes of our parents will be fulfilled."

Gu Chen couldn't decide, so he had to look back at Zhao Guozhi.

Seeing this, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but say, "We can keep the pennant. As for these fruit baskets, please take them back."

"Director Zhao, please accept it."

In the crowd, I don't know who yelled first, and then everyone followed suit: "Director Zhao, please accept it."

Zhao Guozhi was a little embarrassed, and was about to refuse again, but he couldn't bear the enthusiasm of these children's parents, relatives and friends, and everyone stuffed the fruit basket into the arms of the police officers at the scene.

For a time, an average policeman was "sieged" by seven or eight fruit baskets, and everyone was a little overwhelmed.

So Zhao Guozhi stretched out his hand and said, "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I would like to thank everyone on behalf of all the policemen in the Furong branch. Thank you."

There was applause.

Everyone applauded spontaneously.

I don't know who shouted "Good job policeman".

Gu Chen instantly saluted and replied to serve the people.

Throughout the morning, all the police officers of the Furong Sub-bureau listened to the words of praise over and over again. The parents, relatives and friends of these children wished to raise each policeman high and then throw them up to thank them.

But in order not to hinder the normal work of the police, under the coordination of boss Bobo, everyone left the Furong branch compound in an orderly manner after putting down all the fruit baskets and flowers.

After the noise receded, the compound of the Furong Sub-bureau instantly became a fruit wholesale market, with countless fruit baskets and flowers all over the floor.

Zhao Guozhi patted his head with some nerve-wracking, and directed everyone to clean up the fruit first, save a small part for the police officers of his own branch to eat, and pack the rest in a car and send them to several nearby welfare institutions.

Before walking back to the office building, Zhao Guozhi specially called Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Police Officer Wang who were packing up fruits, and asked the three of them to go to the office with him.

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Chief's Office.

Zhao Guozhi loosened his tie with his hand, and then he sat down on his office chair with a sense of relief. Seeing that the three of them were still standing in place, he couldn't help saying a word and all sat down, so he quickly poured a few sips of water on himself.

"Zhao Bureau." Seeing that Zhao Guozhi was a little tired, Police Officer Wang laughed and said, "I'm really sorry, I didn't know that these people would come to thank us from an organization, it's a bit disturbing to the people."

"Hehe." Knowing that Police Officer Wang was cheap and acting like a good boy, Zhao Guozhi couldn't help but said, "Just today, if you didn't know the situation, you would think that the masses came to our Furong branch to make trouble? See if the compound of this branch is turned into a fruit wholesaler." market."

"Haha, Bureau Zhao, the satisfaction of the public in our Furong branch has always been quite high, making trouble? It doesn't exist." Lu Weiwei knew Zhao Guozhi's temper, and said something weird.

Of course, Zhao Guozhi was in favor of this kind of activities where the masses spontaneously thanked the police force, but the masses were too enthusiastic and sent too many things, which made it a bit embarrassing.

After all, with Zhao Guozhi's temper, he would not refuse the pennant, but Zhao Guozhi would not accept the gift.

Many who came to thank the police alone ended up leaving only pennants.

However, due to the large number of people this time, Zhao Guozhi reluctantly agreed to stay.

He looked at Gu Chen in front of him, couldn't help but smiled and said, "Gu Chen, I heard that you drew the manuscript according to the characteristics dictated by the owner of the hairdressing shop, and it only took 10 minutes to draw it stroke by stroke?"

"That's right." Gu Chen didn't deny it, and directly admitted: "The main reason is that the information provided by the owner of the hairdressing shop was very accurate. Before I started painting, he had already drawn countless pictures. I also based on this foundation to be accurate. Understand the essence of this Aunt May's appearance."

Gu Chen can draw well anyway, Zhao Guozhi also believes in the nonsense explanation, he is a result-oriented person.

"En." Zhao Guozhi hummed, and said quite satisfied: "Gu Chen, your analog portrait technique is indeed comparable to that of a professional sketch artist. For this reason, Director Qin of the Municipal Bureau even asked me about you. painting thing."

"Haha, so Director Qin is also paying attention to this matter?" Lu Weiwei was overjoyed when she heard that Gu Chen was being followed by Qin Gang from the City Bureau again.

Zhao Guozhi smiled and said: "Qin Bureau asked me about Gu Chen, because there are not many policemen with this kind of skills in our city, so what Qin Bureau means is that when Gu Chen is free, he can Appropriately help other branches and make some sketches of simulated characters."

"Hehe, Bureau Zhao." Upon hearing this, Police Officer Wang laughed dryly and said, "When is Gu Chen free? Have you seen when Gu Chen was free? He was too busy with his own affairs, and he still had to help other sub-bureaus paint? "

"This is just what the city bureau meant." Zhao Guozhi also smiled, took a sip of tea and said, "The main reason is to ask for Gu Chen's opinion. If it doesn't work, they can send someone with better painting skills The police, come to our Furong sub-bureau specially to learn from Gu Chen, it’s okay to ask Gu Chen to give you a little guidance.”

"Learning from a teacher?" Lu Weiwei was a little curious about this, and said involuntarily: "Let them come to be Gu Chen's apprentices? This is a bit interesting, but Gu Shidi is usually very busy, I'm afraid he..."

"I am willing."

Before Lu Weiwei finished speaking, Gu Chen said directly: "I am willing to take these people with me. As long as there is something they don't understand, I am willing to teach them how to draw."

Lu Weiwei slapped herself on the forehead: "I knew that Junior Brother Gu is so warm-hearted."

"Haha, I'll just wait for your words." Zhao Guozhi also seemed to have "premeditated", and said involuntarily: "There is nothing wrong with having an apprentice, after all, a talent like you is a rarity in the police force." , you are always asked to help other branches handle cases, which is a bit difficult for you."

"However, it seems like a good option for them to send someone over to learn how to draw characters from you."

"Usually, what should you do? We can let the painting masters of these major branches come to our Furong branch at a certain time every week, and you can spend a few hours to give them guidance. Just fine."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Guozhi said again: "Oh, yes, I can apply for a large office specially for you. You can do your painting work in this room in the future."

"Not only old and new comrades with painting skills in other branches, but police officers with painting talents in Furong branch can also come to this office to practice painting in their spare time."

"After all, one more skill is beneficial and harmless to the police officers of our Furong branch. That's it."

"Yes!" Seeing Zhao Guozhi's final decision, Gu Chen couldn't say anything more.

It was a little unexpected to just set aside an office for myself, so I readily agreed.

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Three in the afternoon.

Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and Police Officer Wang were assigned to clean up a large office on the top floor of the office building.

The big office is like a classroom. It used to store police sundries, but now it is Gu Chen's painting training studio.

Zhao Guozhi still pays attention to efficiency. Things that are decided in the morning will be done for you in the afternoon. If the big office says to apply, it will be applied and approved in the afternoon.

At the same time, a van also drove into the compound of the Furong branch.

The truck driver opened the door, and many police officers from various departments took the initiative to move the drawing board and some painting utensils to the top floor of the office building.

Many police officers came here for the first time, and when looking down at the surrounding streets through the windows on the highest floor, many of them felt relaxed and happy.

"Wow, it's the first time I've come to the highest point of the Furong sub-bureau, and the perspective is really different."

"I have been working in the Furong branch for so many years, and it is also the first time for me to come here."

"Haha, it looks really nice to turn this place into a painting studio."

"Hey Gu Chen, next time you're free, you have a class here, and we'll come to study too."

"Of course you are welcome." Gu Chen also smiled.

After all, looking at the positive appearance of these people one by one, and taking the initiative to help move the drawing boards and painting tools to the top floor, you know that these people have plans.

After all, it is useless for these people to help across departments.

Looking at everyone's positive appearance today, even Police Officer Wang once thought that the sun must be coming out from the west.

Officer Wang walked up to several patrolmen, patted them on the shoulders, and said with a smile, "You can learn it later, but you must call it Master Gu Chen."

"What?"

"Master?"

Several old comrades suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

"They're all our own people, so don't look outside like this."

"Yeah, study, why do you have to distinguish so clearly?"

"Gu Chen is a new comrade, we are all old police officers, it feels a bit embarrassing for Master."

Seeing that everyone just wanted to take advantage but was unwilling to pay, Lu Weiwei crossed Xiaoman's waist and quit: "Oh, Gu Chen sacrificed his time to teach you painting skills, and you are not even willing to call him master, how ridiculous is that? At least in the drawing room, you are students, right? Gu Chen is a teacher, right?"

It was also plausible by Lu Weiwei, and many old comrades put down their faces and nodded to each other in agreement.

So, one of the first-level police superintendents walked up to Gu Chen and said with a smile: "Gu Chen, it's okay. From now on, we will call you Master in this painting studio. When you leave the painting studio, you still call us Brother, after all... we also want to save face, right?"

"Haha." Gu Chen was also amused by this group of people, and hurriedly said: "Brothers, you don't need to listen to Senior Sister Lu's jokes, you can call them whatever you want. I don't care much about appellations."

Another first-level police superintendent was silent for a few seconds, and then stood up and said: "This is not good. There is a priority in studies, and there are specializations in art. We are not as good as you in painting skills. We should learn from you."

"Yes." Another second-level police superintendent stood up and said, "You can use the characteristics of the characters dictated by the other party to draw drawings. With this technology, those quick painters in the park who claim to have graduated from the Academy of Fine Arts do not have this skill." I don’t think I’ll lose my status if I call you master.”

"Yes, yes, in the painting studio from now on, you, Gu Chen, will be our master."

"Master, you have to work hard to teach our painting courses in the future. As long as the techniques can help the case, we are not afraid of hardship and must study hard."

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More and more people agree to call Gu Chen Master, Gu Chen is still quite surprised.

After all, how should it be taught?In fact, Gu Chen didn't know much about it.

I have painting skills since I was a child, and I am also talented. Coupled with the blessing of face recognition technology, I can restore the portraits of the parties more clearly.

As far as this is concerned, I am afraid that these people will never learn it in their lifetime.

But since he has promised Zhao Guozhi to help more police officers in Jiangnan City master the drawing skills, he must put his heart into it.

As for how to teach, that's something for later. After all, the hardware and facilities are all ready, so it's okay if it doesn't work now.

Gu Chen has never doubted his own abilities. These confidences are all obtained in practice. Since he has this talent and the blessing of system skills, why not teach some apprentices to resolve the lack of drawing talents in the police force.

But here comes the problem, I really don't want to be a master.

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(End of this chapter)