Every page you write with your youth and blood shows an eternal theme between heaven and earth: 50-50 national security.
6. You belong to all kinds of endless scenes, and you belong to a thick file with no head and no tail; You belong to the roaring siren, and you belong to the solemn national emblem composed of Tiananmen Square, the Great Wall and the olive branch.
7. You are always so naive and persistent, looking forward to a hearty trial, interrogating the bullet-like language and uncovering a series of ugly shady scenes; I hope that a sincere warning, the burning truth in warning, can burn a cold soul.
8. You always integrate your body with the earth on moonless nights, keeping your heart and ears close to the night. You hear the snores and sweet dreams of fellow villagers, but your alert ears are like radar, catching whether the evil footsteps that have been wandering for a long time are approaching kindness and innocence.
9. Taste the unexpected cold rain at work, breathe the pervasive cold wind on winter nights, and your face always looks tired and haggard; In your eyes, it will always be insomnia and bloodshot eyes.
10, people's police, the most dangerous sacred profession in peacetime; People's police, the most dedicated hero group in the new period.