Let You Join The Job, And You Catch A Wanted Criminal?

At exactly one o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Chen's train arrived at Capital South Railway Station.

On the platform, three police officers, the purser, and even the train conductor all came to see Jiang Chen off.

"Thank you very much for your help and I hope everything goes well with you in the capital."

After knowing that Jiang Chen had successfully led the arrest of the gang of thieves, the train conductor paid high respect to this young and overly pickpocketing policeman.

"Master, shake hands again." The young marshal seemed a little reluctant.

Holding Jiang Chen's thick leg, I don't want to let go.

The feeling of lying down and winning the whole paddling is simply not too good.

The marshal next to him is much more sophisticated.

"Comrade Jiang Chen, it is good to focus on your career when you are young, but personal issues are also very important. You say it is a coincidence that my niece..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was dragged away by several flight attendants, rushing up to take a photo with Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smelled the perfume all over his nose. He had never seen such a battle before. He said that it was not convenient for the members of the anti pickpocketing team to take pictures during their missions, so he couldn't take the picture.

Seeing that all the passengers who got off the bus had disappeared, he hurriedly bid farewell to several of them and left.

"Why haven't you come out yet? Contact the captain of train 6718 to see if it's late."

In the ticket checking system at the exit, Jiang Chen's name never appeared. Han Weihua thought that the bullet train that Jiang Chen was on was delayed.

A technical police officer heard Han Weihua's voice and immediately contacted the chief of the 6718 train, but just ignored the computer screen.

Jiang Chen's name has already appeared in the ticket checking system.

Two minutes later, the technical policeman hung up the phone in a daze.

"Team leader Han, the train is not delayed, and the captain of train 6718 said..."

"Say what..."

He and Han Weihua, who always had an angry face, were in the small "843" command vehicle. The technical policeman was so frightened that he could barely speak.

"When the other party heard that we were from the Olympic Security Department, they also expressed their gratitude.

"It is said that Comrade Jiang Chen from our anti-pocketing team helped them arrest a gang of thieves on the train."

Hearing this, Han Weihua nodded, and said a few words lightly.

"Is it Jiang Chen, um... not bad."

Listening to Han Weihua's complimenting tone, the atmosphere in the originally depressed command car eased a lot.

For most of the day, this was the only good news I heard.

Don't look at Han Weihua's evaluation of Jiang Chen is just good.

This is already the highest evaluation among the more than 300 anti-pickup team members who came to report.

Jiang Chen walked out of the station, the glare of the sun made Jiang Chen squint his eyes.

For this Olympic Games, the environmental protection measures in the vicinity of the capital are very strict, resulting in the current weather in the capital is clear, cloudless, and the heavy air haze has been reduced to the minimum standard.

Taking out his camouflage sunglasses and putting them on the bridge of his nose to block the glare of the sun, Jiang Chen left the exit.

When I came to the store in the station square, I was about to buy a bottle of mineral water to quench my thirst.

Before entering the door, I happened to see two old acquaintances.

The pair of seniors who were sitting in the back row of Jiang Chen disappeared when they got off the car, unexpectedly they were here.

Holding a bottle of mineral water, Jiang Chen stood at the door of the shop drinking it, watching the two walk away, and had no intention of going up to say hello.

After all, they just met by chance, or enemies.

As long as the two don't commit crimes, Jiang Chen will naturally not go looking for them.

Just when he was about to take his eyes off the two of them, he saw two seniors passing by a restaurant, they seemed to see some acquaintances, and ran into the restaurant in a flash.

Um?

their peers?

With curiosity, Jiang Chen took a few steps forward, ready to see who was in the restaurant.

But within a few steps, Jiang Chen's crime radar issued an alarm.

[Ding! Found a criminal, please host to arrest]

[Arrest reward: 2 points]

Two points, what a ghost.

After arresting so many people, it was the first time Jiang Chen encountered 2 points.

How to catch it, if you catch it, you can only educate and criticize it.

But Jiang Chen was even more curious about who this guy was.

What did you steal again?

Whose kid's lollipop did you steal?

As soon as the two senior brothers left the station, they were going to find a hotel to stay in. They never thought that they would see an acquaintance in the restaurant in front of the station.

Immediately walked in respectfully and said hello.

"Fourth Master, you...why... are you here."

The owner of the restaurant went to receive the guests, leaving only the white-haired old man called Chen Lao by Han Weihua, sitting alone in front of the chessboard.

Fourth Lord, is Chen Lao Jinpen's name in the world before washing his hands.

Hearing this name that no one had called for a long time, Mr. Chen looked back.

"You are..."

"We are from the Jinlin branch of Xiaodaomen. More than ten years ago, my master Liu Zhizhang took me to attend the fourth master's retirement ceremony. I was fortunate enough to meet the fourth master."

Old Chen nodded, throwing a cigarette over as a greeting.

"Don't call me Fourth Master. You have been out of the arena for so many years. If you want to save face, call me Mr. Chen..."

The senior brother smiled, took a look at the cigarette.

"Hey, Kuanxiangzi, this cigarette is not easy to buy in the north..."

"Well, I washed it from a southern official just now..."

Hearing Chen Lao's words, the two brothers looked at each other.

People in this arena give back.

It is true that ordinary people are not stolen.

Steal the police instead.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to talk much, the two brothers exchanged a few words and left the restaurant.

After all, he is just a senior who "quit" from the arena, and he is not from the same family, so it would be nice to come up and say hello.

The two left the restaurant, but they didn't realize that their every move was clearly seen by Jiang Chen who was standing under the big tree by the side of the road.

Watching the two walk away, Jiang Chen, who pretended to be playing with his mobile phone, turned his gaze back to the white-haired old man.

None other than just curious.

Curious who this old man is, he seems to be the predecessor of the two thieves.

Also curious what he stole.

It's only 2 points.

After looking at it for a long time, Jiang Chen was about to leave after seeing nothing.

But at this moment, the old man in the restaurant took out the mobile phone in his pocket and took a look, then hurried out of the restaurant.

It looks like he's going to do something.

?

I feel like I'm going to do something...

Jiang Chen found something wrong and followed quietly.

I want to see what this gray-haired old man wants to do.

It's not too old to go to work.

Because of wearing camouflage sunglasses, Jiang Chen's police temperament was completely concealed. In addition, Jiang Chen had learned the lesson of tracking the trafficking gang last time, so he hung it far away, keeping the criminal radar's limit distance, and was not discovered by Mr. Chen.

I saw Mr. Chen came to the exit, and among the large crowd that had just poured out of the station, he spotted the target person at a glance.

Like the unlucky captain of Shancheng, he successfully stole the mobile phone of the member of the anti-pickup team who came to the capital to report.

[Ding! Found a criminal, please host to arrest]

[Arrest reward: 100 points]

The moment Chen Lao succeeded in stealing, the crime radar in Jiang Chen's mind sounded an alarm again.

Originally, Chen Lao's crime value of 2 points immediately soared to 100.

Yo ho.

can not tell.

He's getting old, but he's still a traditional Ren.

Jiang Chen immediately speeded up and followed, ready to catch people.

But the other party looked like his hair was white, but his speed was ridiculously fast, and he was able to shuttle through the crowded crowd like a fish in water.

If it weren't for Jiang Chen's crime radar, he would have been almost thrown away.

After following to the parking lot with few people, Jiang Chen quickened his pace and posted it, while revealing his identity.

"Stop, anti-pickup police!"

After speaking, Jiang Chen reached out and grabbed the old man's shoulder.

But in the next second, the old man with his back to Jiang Chen made a side step and moved forward instead of retreating. A dry paw full of age spots grabbed Jiang Chen's trousers without saying a word.

Can it be caught here?

Jiang Chen was also terrified. He thought he was an ordinary old thief, but he deliberately controlled his strength when he shot just now, for fear of hurting the opponent.

Who would have thought that this old man was not only highly skilled, but also so flexible in his legs and feet.

The most important thing is this shot.

It's so dirty that it doesn't come out of the right path at first glance.

Seeing that the little Jiang Chen was about to be pinched, Jiang Chen took a step back, and before Jiang Chen could speak, the old man poked Jiang Chen's eyes with his fingers.

Again?

When I have no temper.

Seeing the old man's various offensive methods, Jiang Chen couldn't bear it anymore.

I have just learned intermediate fighting proficiency, can I be wronged?

With a quick swipe of his right hand, he firmly grasped the old man's eyeball-poking hand, holding it tightly like iron tongs.

After taking a few steps back suddenly, the old man who was pulling lost his center of gravity, and was about to turn his back and fall over his shoulder.

But before Jiang Chen exerted his strength, the old man's call came.

"Stop, stop, waist, waist...my old waist"

I saw the old man with a painful look on his face, clutching his waist and screaming for pain.

"I said, young man, you don't talk about martial arts..."

"I'm an old bone, you still want to give me a shoulder throw?"

"Oh, hurry up, give me a hand, my waist is about to break...

Jiang Chen let go of his hand and supported the old man with a speechless expression.

"Let's go, go to the hospital first, we'll talk about the theft later..."

The old man shook his head.

"No, go to the pharmacy next door, alas... Just buy a bottle of safflower oil and wipe it off, it's an old problem..."

On the other side, inside the police command vehicle...

Han Weihua held the walkie-talkie.

"What's the matter, haven't you found it yet?"

The anti-pickup consultant specially invited by the Olympic Security Department, Mr. Chen.

It disappeared inexplicably.

After repeated searches to no avail, Han Weihua also panicked.

This is a consultant hired by the leader at a high price, and he must take care of it repeatedly.

Meet all the needs of the elderly.

Even though it was a cooperative relationship, he also served the old man respectfully.

Who would have thought that an old man in his sixties or seventies.

Actually disappeared.

Several technical police officers shook their heads. This old man is very thieves. Although he is cooperating with the anti-picking group, he still maintains his previous professional habits and hides from surveillance cameras everywhere.

So far, several technical policemen have not found Mr. Chen on the surveillance screen.

Seeing that no one could be found, Han Weihua frowned and picked up the walkie-talkie to adjust the frequency.

Ask the police in front of the South Railway Station for support and cooperate in the search for Mr. Chen.

Even the listless anti-pickup team members on the bus next to them were driven off by Han Weihua to help find Mr. Chen together.

"Dig the grass, that's him, the old man who stole my wallet just now."

A member of the anti-picking team looked at the photos shared on the mobile phone and said in surprise.

"What's the situation? I heard that he is an anti-pickup consultant who was specially invited to train us... Why did you find him?"

"Who knows, just look for it if you tell me to. Did you not see Team Leader Han's face?"

Soon, more than 100 people, including the police and anti-pickup team members in front of the station, were looking for people in the square in front of the station looking at the photos on their mobile phones.

Han Weihua stood in the command vehicle, looking at the monitoring screens everywhere, his face livid.

It was not easy to invite Mr. Chen to be an examiner to test the members of the anti-pickup team who came to report.

Who would have thought that the test is not over yet.

The examiner is gone.

In the pharmacy next to the square in front of the station, Jiang Chen folded his arms and watched Mr. Chen rub safflower oil on himself.

Mr. Chen was rubbing safflower oil, and looked at Jiang Chen who was still at the door, not at ease.

"Little ghost, you just said that you are from the anti-pickup team?"

Jiang Chen folded his arms and didn't want to talk. The main reason was that the old man's attack was too dark just now. If Jiang Chen hadn't reacted quickly, he would be the one who needs to see a doctor now.

Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, Lao Chen took out a certificate from his pocket and threw it directly at Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took a look and saw the familiar cover and the familiar bright red seal.

The anti-pickup team of the Capital Olympic Security Department.

senior consultant?

Jiang Chen looked at the old man, then at his ID, and took out his own ID to compare for a long time.

It doesn't look like this certificate is fake.

Is this old man really an advisor to the anti-pickup team?

It's all right.

After working for a long time, the leader was arrested?

But this leader doesn't look like a leader, the leader who picks up jobs in the square in front of the station?

As if seeing Jiang Chen's doubts, the old man threw the stolen mobile phone to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen took it over and saw that the 5.1 mobile phone case was custom-made with words engraved on the back.

[The 20th Anniversary of the Huahai City Anti-Picking Team]

The guy whose phone was stolen just now is from the anti-pickup team of Huahai City?

This...

Compared to Jiang Chen's doubts, Old Chen was even more perplexed.

In his whole life, he has fought against not one thousand police officers, but eight hundred.

It's not that I haven't met someone who is better than Jiang Chen.

But it's the first time I've seen someone as young as Jiang Chen with such skill.

Don't look at the simple claws and eyes, these two tricks are old Chen's housekeeping skills.

Across the rivers and lakes for decades, Mr. Chen has caught countless chickens, and it is rare to meet an opponent.

Even if you are the boxing champion Tyson, as long as you are grabbed by the little Tyson, you can only obediently beg for mercy.

The premise is that you can get it.

However, Jiang Chen dodged the two tried and tested tricks, and even caused his waist injury.

Mr. Chen lost all confidence.

Is it because I have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for too long, and my skills are unfamiliar?

It shouldn't be.

The more than 300 members of the anti-pickup team, didn't they all leave after being impressed by him.

How come I can't stand Jiang Chen here.

Looking at Jiang Chen who was still studying the documents, Mr. Chen couldn't help being curious.

"Little ghost, show me your ID too..."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen showed his ID.

Old Chen took a look.

[Police from Dafeng Bridge in Su Cheng, Jiangxi Province]

【Second Superintendent】

【Jiang Chen】

Nima, it's not even from the local anti pickpocketing team.

After making trouble for a long time, I am a Taishan Beidou-level veteran of theft.

The senior brother who is currently the leader of the Karaoke faction.

The inheritor of more than a thousand years of craftsmanship.

Senior consultant of the anti-pickup team of the Olympic Security Department.

Was caught by a piece of police?