Chapter 89 Chen Mo Departs for Los Angeles
Chen Mo pushed the door open and walked in.
The Instructor was sitting at his desk with a bookcase behind him, and above the bookcase was a row of bright red banners.
He hadn't paid much attention last time he came in, but looking at it now, he felt it had a very atmospheric vibe.
The first impression it gave was that the person sitting in the chair was a good police officer who served the country and the people.
"When I have my own office in the future, I'll set it up like this too," he thought to himself.
"Chen Mo, come over and sit."
Yang Jianguo put down the pen in his hand, stood up, and motioned for Chen Mo to sit on the sofa.
The two of them sat down.
"Looking for me at this time, do you plan to go see my teacher?"
He pondered for a moment and guessed Chen Mo's intention.
There were no other cases in the bureau, and under normal circumstances, Chen Mo wouldn't come to chat with him.
Although he had tried his best to fit in with the young people, due to his position, no one came to see him except Long Hao.
"Yes, I've been busy for so long, it's just the right time for a break."
Yang Jianguo glanced at the date and nodded in agreement.
Going early would also provide a buffer period.
"How long do you plan to stay?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo shook his head. He had thought a week would be enough.
But after all, he was going there to learn, and he wasn't quite sure if a week would be sufficient.
Perhaps two days would be enough, or perhaps half a month. It was hard to say.
"I suggest you stay until the end of the month, then go to report to the provincial capital with Long Hao."
"On one hand, you can focus your attention; on the other hand, spending a long time by the teacher's side is a good thing. After all, learning takes time; it's impossible to achieve success overnight."
Yang Jianguo analyzed his current situation with Chen Mo.
There was no need for Chen Mo to personally handle every case at the Municipal Bureau.
Long Hao wasn't old yet, and at the very least, he could go to the crime scene to help solve cases.
Before this kid came, cases were handled in an orderly manner; there was no reason why the bureau wouldn't function without Chen Mo.
"Let's decide on that then."
Chen Mo glanced at the date; today was September 9th.
If he stayed until the end of the month, he would have to stay in Luocheng for at least three weeks.
"Don't rush, I have a letter here that you can take to my teacher."
Yang Jianguo motioned for Chen Mo to sit down and not be in such a hurry, then walked back to his desk, opened a drawer, took out a letter that had been written for a while, and handed it to Chen Mo.
"Also, there is one more thing."
"After you arrive, call this number. The name is Liu Fengxia. She is Elder Liu's granddaughter and works at the Luocheng Municipal Bureau."
"I will notify her in advance to pick you up."
Chen Mo nodded and saved the number from the note into his phone; keeping the note in his pocket was too easy to lose.
"Have you never heard of her?"
Seeing that Chen Mo didn't react at all when he heard the name Liu Fengxia, Yang Jianguo looked curious.
That shouldn't be right. Where was the problem?
"Should I have heard of her?"
Chen Mo was also confused by the question.
He had only transmigrated here a week ago, so he really had no impression of this Liu Fengxia.
"She is the police flower of the Luocheng Municipal Bureau. Many people over there like her, but because of Elder Liu, no one dares to make a move."
"How about it, do you have any thoughts?"
Yang Jianguo was exercising his approachable attribute, trying to bond with the young man.
"Forget it, I don't have any considerations in that regard in the near future."
He was telling the truth. Only after his official career path was smooth would he be qualified to consider other issues. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to take care of either.
Moreover, with the current situation of working non-stop whenever there was a case, where would he find the time to date?
But he also understood that the Instructor meant well.
"Well, it mainly depends on you."
After chatting for a while longer, Chen Mo walked out of the office.
...
At home.
Chen Mo stood in the bedroom and put a few sets of clothes into a suitcase.
If it were only seven days, carrying a backpack with two sets of clothes would be enough.
But if it were three weeks, two sets of clothes wouldn't be sufficient. He had to use a suitcase.
While packing, he was thinking about how to use the last critical strike card.
He had used one last night. According to his original plan, he would first raise his Reasoning skill to level 20, then use the critical strike card, which was the most cost-effective.
The result was indeed as he had expected; Reasoning went from level 20 to level 25 with the critical strike.
Calculating it, he saved nearly 50,000 melon points. He was really a little expert at saving money.
It was just that he didn't know how to use this last one yet.
Continue to improve Reasoning? But that went against his idea of being a 'hexagon' (all-rounder).
He still preferred to have a balanced set of strengths so that he would have more confidence when handling cases.
Otherwise, relying solely on a single Reasoning skill made him feel a bit insecure.
Right now, it wasn't cost-effective to improve Autopsy or Trace Technician.
"Let's just save it for now; it won't expire anyway."
Withdrawing his thoughts, he latched the suitcase and headed straight to the train station.
Due to the development of the era, buying train tickets in this age was not as convenient as in later generations.
You either had to go to the ticket window at the train station or to a ticket agency.
Twenty minutes later.
"Hello, Luocheng, I need the earliest train."
The sound of a mouse clicking 'click-clack' sounded from inside the window. Then a hand reached out.
"The train arrives in an hour."
Chen Mo took the ticket and walked in. He stretched his back.
He wondered where Uncle Wang had gone to play.
...
Three hours later.
Chen Mo walked out of the Luocheng station.
As the National Day holiday was approaching, it was the peak tourist season, and there were many people around.
He squeezed out of the station exit quickly, and his gaze fell on the rows of cars not far away.
Ten minutes ago, his phone had received a text message. The content was a concise three words: "I have arrived."
It should be Liu Fengxia, whom the Instructor mentioned, that is, Elder Liu's granddaughter.
Before coming, the Instructor had said that she was the police flower of the Luocheng Municipal Bureau.
Although he had no thoughts in his heart, he still wanted to see what the police flower looked like.
"Are you Chen Mo?"
A somewhat cold voice rang out to his left.
Turning his head, his gaze fell on a girl with an oval face, a high ponytail tied at the back of her head, wearing a white T-shirt, tight jeans, and tactical boots, looking somewhat cool.
This appearance could indeed be called a police flower.
Seeing Chen Mo nod, she motioned for him to follow her.
Passing through the crowd, the two came to the parking lot.
"Uncle Yang has already greeted me. I am responsible for taking you to my grandfather's place."
The car started and drove south.
"Thank you."
Chen Mo adjusted the chair and said. He was not the type to like to trouble others.
But the Instructor had simply not given him a chance to refuse at the time.
"I heard you are going to the provincial capital next month too?"
Liu Fengxia did not accept Chen Mo's thanks, but instead threw out a question she was interested in.
"Yes, I got a spot from our Municipal Bureau."
Listening to this, it seemed Liu Fengxia was going too. He looked at her curiously.
"You are looking at me with a questioning gaze."
"My grandfather is Liu Qingwu!"
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