Police Chen Shu

Early summer, before noon.

Dormitory of Zhongshan Police Station, Zhengming District Bureau, Dongzhou Public Security Bureau.

"Dididi!"

The phone rang suddenly, and Chen Shu, who was sleeping on the bed, opened his eyes suddenly.

He reached out to touch the phone on the bedside table, and scanned the screen with half-opened eyes.

Um? Yesterday on duty in the middle of the night, two drunken fightrs came. They were busy all night. They just finished handing over this morning and were going to catch up on sleep. Why did you call again? Could something have happened... He thought suspiciously and picked up the phone.

Zeng Jiao, whose real name is Zeng Hong, is fifty-one years old, an instructor at the Zhongshan Police Station, a stock-level officer, and the leader on duty today.

"Hi. Tseng taught, what's the matter?"

"We just received a report that our wife was kidnapped. Xiao Ma has already picked him up, and he will be brought back to the institute in about 20 minutes. Come to my office first."

"Well, fine. I'll go right away."

Chen Shu, who was about to hang up the phone, had an idea, and asked cautiously: "When Ma Ming went to pick up people, he was driving and wearing casual clothes, right?"

"Brat, you are the only one who can! You still need to talk about these things? Come here quickly!"

Putting down the phone, Chen Shu straightened up and sat up, raised his right hand and knocked on the upper bed board: "Fatty, get up. Go out to work."

The upper bunk board was motionless, and the snoring continued.

Last night, the two drunkards who went berserk were overwhelmed one by one by the fat man. He must have been exhausted.

Chen Shu knocked twice again with a little force: "I'll go there first, after you sleep for a while, get up and go to the duty hall to wait for me."

"Um"

From the upper bunk came the creaking of the wooden boards when the fat man turned over, and then there was no sound again.

In a few minutes, Chen Shu took out a clean police uniform from the closet and dressed neatly.

He glanced at the fat man who was still sleeping soundly on the upper bunk, smiled and shook his head, took the small alarm clock on the bedside table, set the time, put it on the desk a little far away from the bed, opened the door and left.

On the third floor of the office building of Zhongshan Police Station, the instructor's office.

Chen Shu was sitting on the chair, reaching for the teacup with white smoke in front of him, and drank the tea in it: "The refreshing effect is good!"

"Aren't you afraid of being hot?" Zeng Hong felt a little worried about the tea he had made with great effort, and he just drank it in one gulp.

"I didn't notice." Chen Shu put down his teacup, wiped his mouth, and answered with a smile.

"How can anyone drink tea like this! This is the old white tea from Fuzhou!" Zeng Hong was a little distressed and couldn't help preaching.

Chen Shu nodded again and again, with a serious expression: "Zeng taught and guided well, and he is right."

After receiving such a joke, Zeng Hong seemed to feel a little better after being depressed because of the kidnapping case. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said in a deep voice:

"Last night, you were on duty all night and didn't sleep all night. I didn't want to wake you up. But I guess this case is not easy, so you can work hard and bring it up."

In the past few years, most of the criminal cases of Zhongshan Institute have been sponsored by Chen Shu. Including large and small public security administrative cases on weekdays, as long as he handles them, there will be no cases that will not be solved.

Chen Shu rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "Zeng Jiao, if it's illegal detention, I'm fine. If it's really the kidnapping case that the reporter said, I suggest handing it over to the Criminal University."

Zeng Hong nodded in agreement: "I asked Xiao Wang from the duty room to greet the duty room of the Criminal University first. You and Xiao Li went to record the reporter's first interrogation. Let's take a look at the situation before doing it." Decided. Well, I will also go to the observation room next door later.”

"Okay. I guess the reporter should have arrived at the institute, so I'll go down now."

Chen Shu stood up, and gently put the teacup he had just finished drinking in front of him on the tea table beside him: "Good tea."

Zhongshan Police Station, Duty Hall.

The duty hall on the first floor of the police station has lost the noise of the past. Even if people come and go, whispering, they can't hide the dignified atmosphere in the hall. The occasional harsh phone ringing stopped at the first ring.

The policemen passing by also seemed to be aware of the different seriousness in the hall, so they couldn't help slowing down and looking around with wide eyes.

And everyone's final focus is on the rear of the police reception desk.

The innermost interrogation room.

Chen Shu turned his head and asked an extremely young policeman sitting beside him: "Chaoyang, what do you think?"

The young man named Chaoyang is Li Chaoyang, a policeman who graduated from the Provincial Police Academy with Chen Shu and works in the security strike team of Zhongshan Police Station.

Li Chaoyang's face was livid: "Brother, I think it's kidnapping."

Chen Shu glanced at the name of the person being questioned on the record, picked up a half-length photo of a woman on the table, and asked to verify the case: "Zhao Hu, tell me, what is the specific situation?"

The woman in the photo is nearly forty years old, with big eyes, duck egg face, curly hair, a pair of Chanel earrings on both ears, a Bulgari necklace on her chest, and a shirt full of luxury brand logos on her upper body. The GUCCI coat is short and thin, which contrasts sharply with the richness all over the body.

And Zhao Hu, as the name suggests, is big and strong, but his sitting posture is unstable and twists and turns. And his eyes were erratic, his speech was intermittent, and it took a long time to throw out a sentence, his face flickered, and he looked worried.

Sitting in front of two tall and burly policemen, his huge body was huddled in the big back chair, under the pale light of the interrogation room, he turned his head slightly and recalled:

"Last night at about one o'clock, oh, maybe two o'clock, I went out and had a drink with my friends and came home, and found that my wife was not at home, and the phone was turned off when I called. But it may also be at home, just sleeping In the guest room, I'm afraid that my late return will affect her rest."

Zhao Hu spoke intermittently, then stopped suddenly, glanced at the policeman secretly, and found that he did not pursue the question, so he hurriedly continued:

"In the middle of the night, I'm too lazy to go into it, and I really want to go back to the bedroom to sleep. I also want to call my wife later, or go to the next room to check, but I did drink too much last night, and I fell asleep again in a daze. "

"When was the last time I contacted or saw your wife!" Chen Shu asked.

"I contacted you more than four o'clock yesterday afternoon, it should be..." Zhao Hu said while taking out his mobile phone and checking the call records, "Well, it was ten minutes to five, she called and asked me if I would go home Eating. I said I was drinking with friends, so I wouldn’t go home to eat. Then she told me that she would go out later. I couldn’t contact my wife after that.”

Chen Shu pointed to the core of the problem: "Why do you say someone kidnapped your wife?"

"I received a call from the kidnapper at about ten o'clock this morning. He told me that my wife is in their hands. He asked me to prepare a ransom of 10 million within two days, and he will contact me when the time comes for other matters."

As soon as Zhao Hu finished speaking, Chen Shu's heart skipped a beat.

Deprivation of personal freedom for non-debt and non-economic disputes. It seemed that it was indeed a kidnapping case. Chen Shu nodded slightly towards the corner of the ceiling of the inquiry room, which was connected to the monitor in the observation room next door.