Wu Entai only asked his men to wait for the next meeting in Guang Zhi. He did not mention the time or the way to meet.
The task force could not figure out the specific details, so they could only send people there as quickly as possible. At the same time, they contacted the Malaysian police and asked for their assistance.
When Jia Chengliang left with his men, something important happened to Qu Sen's drone design team.
The existing four models of small police drones would welcome a practical test organized by the Ministry. If it passed, then the design plan would be officially handed over to the Police Uniform Bureau for small-scale trial production.
Then, it would enter the experimental installation stage.
Although the design and performance parameters of the four drones were deeply imprinted in the minds of the design team. But the team members still got together to implement every detail from the beginning to ensure that there would be no "mistakes" in the final test.
The police small drone was the first design product that the "715 Working Group" had prepared for experimental installation. The leadership team also attached great importance to it. They sent the evaluation team to the military equipment department to carry out the final work with the team members.
After two days of repeated discussion, the overall design of the four drones did not change much. They only took inspiration from the design of the electric bomb and the replaceable spotlights used in the second type of general reconnaissance.
The additional functions of the other three drones were unified into a common interface and a card slot was added under the drone.
This way, if the drone developed some technical equipment suitable for the drone, it could be installed and replaced through the common interface and the card slot.
The modification plan was simple, but because the drone's carrying capacity was limited, the detailed adaptation parameters of the card slot needed to be tested. Not only did they have to measure the maximum load, but they also had to measure the impact of different weight equipment on the flight parameters.
After Sister Liu completed the design of the new lower casing, the testing work immediately began. While busy, Qu Sen received a call on Wednesday afternoon. The content of the call was to urge him to go to the Psychological Intervention Center.
Qu Sen didn't have that kind of free time. He just said that he was too busy and rejected it.
Ten minutes later, Huang An appeared at the door of the design team's office. He greeted Qu Sen and took him to the end of the corridor where there was no one.
"Brother Huang, what's the matter?" Qu Sen asked.
"The Psychological Intervention Center asked you to go for treatment. Why didn't you go?" Huang An asked with concern.
"What? Cure? "Qu Sen almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah, it's not treatment, it's not treatment. I used the wrong words." Huang An acted as if he was afraid of accidentally triggering Qu Sen's nerves and hurriedly explained, "It's psychological counseling, counseling!"
"I'm fine. What's there to guide?" Qu Sen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"That's not something you can decide. Actually, it's my negligence." Director Huang immediately tried to persuade him.
He first reflected on himself, then said, "According to the latest requirements in our system, after a police officer shoots to kill or injure a criminal, they have to undergo psychological counseling. This is now a mandatory requirement.
When you participated in the maneuver in August, you killed and injured one criminal each, and you even saw our comrades sacrifice themselves. According to the requirements, the first thing you need to do after arriving at the working group is to undergo psychological intervention. It was my negligence.
Just now, Director Niu from the center called Boss Cheng's office to protest. "
"It can't be? But there's really nothing wrong with me. "Qu Sen was about to go crazy.
"It doesn't matter if there's a problem or not. This is the implementation of the relevant regulations. Hurry up and go." Huang An's tone was completely like coaxing a child.
"But …" Qu Sen stretched out his hand and pointed at the busy people in the test field.
"It's just a parameter test. There's no technical difficulty. You're not missing. If you're worried, I'll help you keep an eye here. " After Huang An finished speaking, he pushed and coaxed Qu Sen to hurry back to wash his face and change his clothes before setting off.
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The Psychological Intervention Center was still completely unguarded. Qu Sen parked his car in the courtyard and went straight to the fifth floor to knock on the door of Room 509.
"Come in." A woman's voice sounded. But it wasn't very high? It was.
Qu Sen opened the door and looked inside. He didn't see Gao Yi? There was only a little old lady in the room.
The reason why she was called "little old lady" was because she was standing by the window and using small tweezers to play with the succulents. Her hair was already white and her height was estimated to be less than 1.6 meters. However, her clothes were clean and simple, and her hair was meticulously combed. She wore a pair of silver-framed glasses and looked completely like an intellectual.
"Little Qu?" When Qu Sen looked at the little old lady, the other party also turned to look at him. Then she asked in a very friendly manner.
"Ah, yes! I'm Qu Sen. "Qu Sen hurriedly answered.
"Well, it's quite difficult to catch you." The little old lady was obedient with a hint of complaint, but the eyes behind the glasses were smiling. One look and one could tell that she was joking.
"It's not that I don't want to cooperate with your work. It's just that the office is a little busy." Qu Sen pretended to be embarrassed and explained with a shy smile.
"Even if you're busy, you still have to come on time. Little Qu, you said that you have some understanding of psychology, so you should know the importance of mental health. You're not allowed to be absent from work in the future. "
"Director, this is Qu Sen." The little old lady had just finished her words when Gao? Came in through the door. His hands were wet. He must have gone to the bathroom just now.
"When did you steal one of my peach beauties?" The little old lady ignored Gao? Gao introduced himself and pointed at a beautiful little sprout in the succulent bowl.
"Director, I saw that your bowl was almost full, so I helped you share the burden." Gao? With a smile, he walked a few steps to the little old lady and coaxed her out of the door.
"Silly girl, hurry up and get to work." The little old lady smiled kindly and patted Gao? After patting him gently, she turned to Qu Sen and said meaningfully, "Little Qu, pay more attention to it. Don't be careless."
"Yes, Director." Qu Sen answered seriously.
Wait for the little old lady to become Gao? In the office, Qu Sen pointed in the direction of the door and asked in a low voice, "Is that your Director Niu?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Gao asked curiously after sitting down in his seat.
"Nothing. She looks like a kind old lady." Qu Sen praised her, but in his heart, he complained, "You really can't judge a book by its cover. Who would have thought that a kind-looking little old lady would call Cheng Wanqi to complain when she had a disagreement?"
"Of course. Our director is very nice." Gao took out a tissue and wiped the water on his hands. He didn't notice Qu Sen's insincere expression at all.
"Hey, you're too much. I'm so busy now and you're making trouble for me." Qu Sen estimated that Director Niu had gone far and immediately protested.
"Comrade Qu Sen, I didn't notice your situation before and neglected it. Now that I've noticed it … You should honestly cooperate with my work." The first half of the sentence was very serious, but the second half was a bit shameless.
"…" Qu Sen decided not to waste time and said directly, "Okay, I'll cooperate! Shall we start now? "
"Let's go inside." Gao? Without hesitation, he stood up and opened the velvet curtain of the cubicle.
"You want me to sleep again?" Qu Sen said as he walked into the suite. He pressed the light switch on the wall and took the initiative to lie down on the recliner.
"I let you have a chance to sleep during work. What are you not satisfied with?" Gao said mischievously.
"Satisfied, satisfied! Don't say, I'm really tired these days. "Qu Sen adjusted his posture to make himself more comfortable.
"Do you want some water?" Gao asked.
"No, I'm afraid that you'll put drugs in the water." Qu Sen said vaguely without opening his eyes.
Gao? He knew that Qu Sen was deliberately angering him, but he didn't care. He directly sat on the chair and picked up the book he was reading last time.
Qu Sen closed his eyes and lay down for a while. He felt that Gao? Gao specially asked him to come here, so it couldn't be as simple as letting him sleep. The more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He couldn't help but find a topic to talk about. "Hey, how's your brother?"
"What do you mean how's my brother?" Gao? He turned his gaze from the book to Qu Sen, as if he didn't understand what Qu Sen was asking.
"Wu Entai's case." Qu Sen added.
"I'm not sure, but I heard that Captain Jia of the anti-narcotics team went to Vietnam for nothing."
"For nothing?"
"It seems that the delivery man arranged by Wu Entai had a conflict with the local gang in Guang Zhi. After a fight, he was injured and ran away. The samples he brought with him were also snatched by the local gang."
"How many samples could there be? Was it worth it to snatch them?"
"Quite a lot. I heard that my brother said there were about five kilograms."
"That much?"
Qu Sen was shocked by the weight of five kilograms. In his impression, handling dozens of grams of drugs in the country was enough to get the death penalty. Five kilograms of drugs was enough to get you killed many times over.
"When I went to deliver food to my brother the day before yesterday, I heard from their analysis that Wu Entai's side probably wanted to show off their strength. Also, they wanted to let the previous dealers in the country bring some back to test the market's reaction. "
"Is there any news from the next dealer?"
"I don't think so." Gao? He shook his head and then glared at Qu Sen. He said unhappily, "If you want to know, you can ask my brother. Why are you asking me?"
"I'm afraid that you'll do something to me. I just want to observe the enemy's situation." Qu Sen half-joked.
"Observe the enemy's situation? You're really something." Gao? He said with a smile and walked to the CD player. He found a CD of piano music and put it in the cabin.
The soft and rhythmic piano music sounded. Qu Sen lost his desire to talk. He turned over on the recliner, closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.
Two hours later, when Qu Sen was woken up by the barely pleasant alarm again, he raised his head and saw Gao? He was sitting on the chair with a sleepy look.
"Hey, I'm sleeping because I'm receiving psychotherapy. You're sleeping during work hours." Qu Sen didn't move and lazily teased her.
"I'm carefully considering your treatment plan. When did I sleep?" Gao? He was unusually calm and lied with his eyes wide open.
"Okay, then you continue to consider. I'm leaving." Qu Sen got up from the recliner and asked tentatively.
"Let's go. We'll continue next Wednesday afternoon."
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