Binjiang Police Affairs-Chapter 1139 - 26: One-Shot Drunk!

"What position do you hold?"

"Camp Commander, Reserve Battalion Commander."

Zhou Changcheng thought to himself, the reserve forces are really unorganized. Can someone who has never served take on the role of Camp Commander? Can military ranks be awarded so casually?

He was stunned for a moment, then asked, "And your administrative rank?"

"When my superior appointed me as Camp Commander, I was a Deputy Director. I almost forgot, I'm not just the Camp Commander, I'm also the Deputy Chief of Staff of our regiment and the Camp Commander."

"You're a Deputy Director level?"

"When I became Camp Commander, I was Deputy Director, now I'm a Director, just got promoted a few days ago."

"What is your primary job?"

The guy had never met a reserve forces officer before and was very curious, so it was normal to persist with questions.

Han Yu didn't find this offensive, he sat by the bed and laughed, "I'm a cop, started with local police, then worked in industry police, and now I've been transferred back to the local Police Bureau."

The police have great authority, but the administrative rank of the unit is not high.

Zhou Changcheng couldn't help but ask, "Han Yu, do you work at the Police Department?"

"No."

"The City Bureau?"

"Sort of, but not exactly."

"What do you mean?"

"I used to be the head of the Development Zone Branch of the Linghai Police Bureau. Our Linghai is a county-level city, so this branch is similar to a Police Station. Later, due to work needs, I concurrently became a committee member of our City Bureau's Water Police Division."

"You're a bureau leader!"

"What bureau leader? Our Water Police Station deals with water security and can't be compared with the District County Police Department. At the end of the day, I'm just a water police officer, a cop maintaining security on the water."

Water police indeed can't be compared to land police.

Thinking further that it's because of flooding that anti-flood efforts are needed, Zhou Changcheng realized that it made sense for Han Yu, this fake officer, to attend the entire military commendation conference.

After all, he is a water police officer. Usually, when there are no floods, he is on the water, and when there are floods, he needs to be on the water even more.

Having become acquaintances, they started chatting like friends.

Zhou Changcheng is the Camp Commander of an Engineer Battalion of a group army. Their battalion made great contributions in the anti-flood efforts, with two officers and a soldier being recognized as national anti-flood models. Those two officers and one soldier didn't come this time, he represented the unit at the entire military anti-flood commendation meeting.

Han Yu just figured out the situation and didn't have time to talk about his battalion's situation before the staff called the room to inform them to gather at the banquet hall.

On the way here from the Provincial Military District, the chief of the Provincial Military District Political Department mentioned that there would be a farewell banquet tonight, and that the head of the Nanjing Military Region would personally come to send off the delegation.

The two followed the members of the delegation to the banquet hall and were quite shocked.

The banquet hall was really large, probably able to hold fifty tables.

Following the table number and location, they found their seats and sat down. Seeing everyone else sitting straight, Han Yu quickly straightened his posture.

Zhou Changcheng recognized a Major at the same table and casually struck up a conversation during the cheerful march music.

Han Yu listened clearly, learning that they got acquainted during the anti-flood efforts in Hui'an.

Just thinking how nice it would be to be part of the Guangzhou Military Region delegation, at least he would meet some familiar faces, unlike now, sitting here foolishly like a rare animal being watched by everyone.

"Han Yu, where did your battalion go for the anti-flood efforts?"

"Beihu."

"Your battalion went to Beihu?"

"Yeah."

"Beihu is in the defense zone of the Guangzhou Military Region, how could your superiors send you there?"

"The Central Military Commission ordered us to go," Han Yu paused, then added, "In fact, it wasn't just the Guangzhou Military Region's troops that went to Beihu for anti-flood efforts, there were also direct units from the Air Force, the Navy, the Jinan Military Region, and the Beijing Military Region."

The Central Military Commission ordering a reserve battalion to cross provinces and military regions for anti-flood efforts in Beihu, could this be a mistake!

No one, including Zhou Changcheng, believed it, then a Major General walked to the front, holding a microphone, and said the leaders would arrive soon, ordering everyone to stand.

Soon, several generals filed in amid a round of applause.

Han Yu's seat was relatively far back, so he couldn't see what the leaders looked like, only hearing them speak, commending the heroic performances in the anti-flood efforts and expressing congrats on attending the entire military anti-flood commendation conference…

The leader's speech was brief, and finished with the order to start the meal.

Cheerful music played again as the waiters lined up to serve food.

The leader had just told everyone to enjoy their food and drinks, so Zhou Changcheng and other active-duty officers didn't hold back, opening wine bottles and pouring drinks, picking up their chopsticks to eat.

"Brother Zhou, I don't drink, I really can't drink."

"What's there to be embarrassed about? Put on your uniform and you're comrades, if you can't drink, just drink a little."

"Xiao Han, don't be modest, you're in the police, and what police can't drink? Come on, fill it up."

"Everyone, let's take it easy first, wait for the leader to toast before we really start drinking."

"Yeah, yeah, take it easy."

Deputy Mayor Shen really guessed right.

Can't drink but still have to drink, there's no avoiding it.

Seeing the Major General with the highest rank raise his glass, Han Yu couldn't refuse, picked up his glass and downed it in one go.

It was fiery, indescribably bad and uncomfortable, like drinking medicine that can only be downed in one gulp, sipping it slowly is just not possible.

Zhou Changcheng, seeing Han Yu drink so boldly, laughed, "Commander Liu, did you see that? Han Yu can drink, he's just being modest, feeling embarrassed."

"I knew he could drink, I've dealt with their police before."

"Come on, fill it up."

Feeling dizzy, everything looked blurry.

Han Yu held the edge of the table, pulling a face, "Everyone, I really can't drink anymore, I could only drink that one glass."

Zhou Changcheng pulled him and laughed, "Didn't you just drink well? No worries, besides, this is good wine, even if you want to drink it, you can't get it normally."

Han Yu's dizziness worsened, and his stomach felt even more uncomfortable, but his mind was clear, determined not to drink anymore, or rather not drink more with them, because when the leader toasts this side, he can't drink anymore.

Zhou Changcheng and the others couldn't do anything with him, resorting to teasing that the police couldn't handle it.

So what if I can't, it's better than being forced drunk by you guys.

Han Yu could feel his cheeks burning, holding his head by the table, insisting on drinking soup, thinking drinking more soup might help ease the discomfort.

Feeling muddled, suddenly there was a feeling that someone was approaching.

Then he was suddenly pulled upright by Zhou Changcheng sitting beside him.

He couldn't hear what people were saying, only knowing he needed to hold both a wine glass in one hand and the table with the other, or it would be easy to fall.

"Political Commissioner, this is Camp Commander Han Yu of the Linghai Reserve Battalion."

"So young, Han Yu, are you okay?"

"Are you talking to me?" Han Yu asked in a daze.

"Han Yu, the leader is toasting you!" Zhou Changcheng was scared and pulled Han Yu's arm, nervously saying, "Reporting, Leader, we didn't force him, he only had one glass."

The leader immediately noticed that Han Yu was drunk, smiled and asked, "Han Yu, can you still drink?"

The leader came to toast?

When the leader comes to toast, I must drink!

Han Yu was about to carefully check if it was indeed the leader, but his disobedient stomach suddenly churned and he couldn't help vomiting.

The leader quickly stepped aside.

Several Colonels accompanying the leader to toast were caught off guard, and unfortunately, got vomited on.

After Han Yu vomited, he didn't feel any better, in fact, he blacked out and knew nothing.

Zhou Changcheng was scared out of his wits, quickly holding him tightly, apologizing with a pained expression, "Leader, I'm sorry, we really didn't force him, we only let him have one glass!"

The Major General with the highest rank at the table was also bewildered and said with a frown, "It really was just one glass, not a big glass, a small glass, barely two ounces!"

Who knew there are indeed those who get drunk with just one glass…

The leader chuckled and pointed at the drunken Han Yu, "Seems he really can't drink, you all carry him back to the dormitory."

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PS: There are only two chapters today, but this one is a big one!