Who is it?" Hu Jinyong began to cheat and change the subject. He pointed at the weak young man and spitted: "He is a drug addict, so what qualifications does this kind of person have to compete with me? I want me to tell you, and I will drive him out now, and be behind everyone, and wait until everyone is done before it will be his turn."

Hu Pingtao's face looked unhappy: "Now you are talking about your trip to the lineup, what are you telling others to do?"

Hu Jinyong shouted without thinking: "You figure it out, I am a good person, a good person! But what about him? A famous drug addict! Ask the comrades in the community if this is the case?"

Hu Pingtao subconsciously turned his body and glanced at Wang Zhiming standing next to him. The latter nodded understandingly, and whispered at the weak young man diagonally opposite him: "His name is Li Song, and he is a drug addict with records in the community. However, he is in good condition and has never relapsed. According to regulations, he has to come to us every month."

Hu Pingtao understood this way. There is an essential difference between drug use and drug trafficking. Depending on the size of drug addiction, the former can choose to quit at home or drug rehabilitation center, but must go to the police station where you live or the community within the specified time. The latter is different, and that is a criminal act.

He turned around and stared at Hu Jinyong: "You are still right to go to the line?"

Hu Jinyong was a little annoyed and his voice became louder: "He is taking drugs. You are a policeman, you should take good care of him!"

"There are many situations in drug use. There is no legal requirement that drug use be a crime." Hu Pingtao said seriously: "Even if he takes drugs, he has not been deprived of political rights. Like you, he is a citizen of the People's Republic of China."

There were talks coming from around.

"This matter is wrong today. He usually likes to take advantage of it, and he has to go to the line to get medical insurance."

"If you want to change someone with a bad temper, you will have a fight long ago. Hu Jinyong doesn't think about it. He is old and thought that just like when he was young, everyone has to be afraid of him and give in to him?"

"Why did that sentence say... the bad guys are getting old."

There was a quarrel inside, and people who were standing outside felt annoyed. Everyone's time was precious. They had to wait for chaos in front of them. The long queue didn't shorten for a long time. The sun was getting hotter and the weather was getting hotter. Zheng Yuxian couldn't stand it because of the sun. Through the long queue, she could hear all kinds of messy sounds coming from the service station. She became angry, trotted in, pointed at Hu Jinyong's nose and opened her mouth and said angrily: "Go out for me and line up in order."

Because of the dance troupe and the cultural and artistic festival, the old lady now feels very good about Hu Pingtao. Although she is standing far away from her and doesn’t know much about the matter itself, Zheng Yuxian decided that as long as Hu Pingtao insists on it, it is right.

What's more, the young man is still a policeman. In today's society, if you don't believe in the police, who else can you believe in if you don't believe in the police?

Looking at Zheng Yuxian who suddenly appeared and looking at her fat body that was twice as big as hers, Hu Jinyong was a little confused: "...you...who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am." Zheng Yuxian became no less fierce than a tigress protecting her cub: "Get back and queue up. I will delay everyone's time. Do you believe it or not, I will beat you to death?"

The word "再" was learned by Zheng Yuxian when he came to the south to settle down. She thought it was very imposing and full of deterrence.

Hu Jinyong has never been scared, but looking at Zheng Yuxian with a fat face, he suddenly remembered the fierce leopard in the first episode of the movie "Kung Fu Panda".

A very powerful martial arts master mocked Panda Abao: "Pangpang, are you planning to sit down to death?"

As a result, the leopard was really killed by the fat panda with his butt.

More importantly, Zheng Yuxian is not alone.

A hero does not suffer any loss at the moment. This is a valuable experience that Hu Jinyong has gained for many years in the society.

His face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he walked out of the crowd without saying a word.

Li Song walked to Hu Pingtao and hesitated for a while: "Thank you."

Hu Pingtao smiled: "This is what I should do."

Li Song nodded. He was a bad person and had no more words to leave.

Looking at his back as he was leaving, Hu Pingtao asked Wang Zhiming who was signing the document: "Did he come here to report today?"

Wang Zhiming glanced at the corner of his eyes: "Yes, his community supervision period will not end until September next year. In fact, it was not enough for this long, but his parents took the initiative to ask our community to extend the supervision time. They were all for the good of their children, and they were afraid that he would run around."

Hu Pingtao couldn't help but think of his parents who were far away in Zhaoshi. He originally wanted to ask casually, but was curious about Wang Zhiming's words: "Brother Wang, how is Li Song's family situation?"

"On average!" Wang Zhiming replied without raising his head: "The parents are retired, and he has a younger sister. The four of them live in the old house of his father's office. A few years ago, the two-child policy was released, and the old couple discussed having a child, so he had this younger sister. Now they live with their pension, which is barely OK."

Hu Pingtao asked in confusion: "Why, Li Song has no job?"

Wang Zhiming stopped the pen in his hand, looked at no one around to pay attention, and lowered his voice and explained: "He is a drug addict, and this entry file cannot be changed. Now it is not as good as before. Everyone has mobile phones, and if it is a little bit big, the world will know about it as long as it is placed on the Internet. Moreover, the above requires strengthening supervision of drug addicts and reducing relapse rates. We also have cooperation with the police station. The monitoring of drug addicts is now a "individual system", which means that a community staff connects with a drug addict. In addition to reporting to the community normally, we also have to visit the door according to the time period."

Hu Pingtao sighed: "It's not easy for you."

Wang Zhiming shrugged: "I have visited the door more often and my neighbors see it. I can't hide the fact that Li Song takes drugs. Although he has not committed a crime, no matter how good his reputation is, he cannot become better. He is soft-hearted and is often called "drug addicts" by everyone. His habits become natural, and he becomes what he is now. Even Hu Laosan... is Hu Jinyong, such an old gangster, dares to bully him."

"As for his work, we have discussed it in meetings before. Xiaohu, you know, it is difficult for drug users to find jobs, even if we are introduced by us. Including those who have been released from prison, they belong to special groups and have no crimes, but a fixed concept has been formed in society, believing that these people are involved in evil and gangs. As part of the community service, we organize various training classes every year to conduct vocational re-education for special groups. Li Song performed better among them. He passed the relevant examination and obtained the junior level, that is, the national professional qualification level 5 chef certificate."

Hu Pingtao smiled: "That's pretty good!"

"In fact, with Li Song's skills, he can pass the CET-4 certificate." Wang Zhiming came to Xing: "The teacher of the training class he participated in before said that this child is quite talented in cooking, but he is dull and rarely communicates with others on his own initiative. In addition, after getting the junior certificate, he was looking for a job outside. After running for more than two consecutive months, no one asked him."

"It's because he used to take drugs?" Hu Pingtao asked.

Wang Zhiming hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Hu Pingtao no longer asked questions and fell into deep thought.

...

Two days later, at 3:00 pm.

Hu Pingtao drove an electric patrol car into the old dormitory area of ​​the wool mill and stopped on the side of the roadside on the side of Building 37.

He changed into a casual outfit today. He sorted out his appearance in front of the reversing mirror. Hu Pingtao walked into the second unit, went up to the fourth floor, and knocked on the door.

This kind of old building has two locks. Through the gap between the security door, Hu Pingtao asked the old woman with a puzzled look on the old woman who opened the wooden door inside, and then smiled and said, "Auntie, is Li Song at home? I am his friend."

Wang Zhiming once said that Li Song usually stays at home and rarely goes out.

"Friend?" Li's mother showed suspicion: "I haven't seen you before?"

Hu Pingtao smiled and said, "Please let Li Song come out, I have something to do with him."

Soon, Li Song walked out of the inner room. When he saw Hu Pingtao through the security door, he felt very surprised. He stayed for a few seconds before he recognized the person.

"You...you are..." Li Song was not hostile to Hu Pingtao. He was very grateful to the young auxiliary policeman for helping him. He just changed the time and environment, and he instinctively felt a little fear in his heart.

Hu Pingtao interrupted him with a smile: "Let's go downstairs to talk!"

Wang Zhiming was right———Standing in front of the Li family for a short half minute, the door of the resident opposite opened a crack, revealing a small face full of curiosity and vigilance. At the same time, you can hear the sound of the door opening from the upstairs and downstairs. It feels that the entire corridor is full of inquiry. Many people are holding their breath and concentrating, carefully collecting every word that comes from here with their ears.

Li Song thought for a while, nodded slightly, opened the security door and walked out.

Li's mother was a little anxious: "Song'er, where are you going?"

Li Song turned around and explained: "Mom, he is my friend."

"When did you get a friend? Why haven't I seen him?" Li's mother was very alert and worried.

Hu Pingtao hurriedly walked up and took out the certificate from his pocket: "Auntie, I am Li Song's former classmate. This is my work certificate."

The shiny police badge, clear steel seals, and photos wearing uniforms finally gave Li's mother aside. She felt like she was having a reassurance: "...then...then you go and come back early."

After going downstairs and following Hu Pingtao into the electric patrol car, Li Song asked in confusion: "Officer Hu, what's the matter with me?"

This is a customary name, although Hu Pingtao is not a formal policeman.

"Introduce you a job." Hu Pingtao smiled and twisted the key into the keyhole of the electric car: "I made an appointment with him, and I'll go for an interview now."

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