Police Chen Shu

In the early morning, Jiefang Street, the roadside downstairs of Chanyun Commercial Building.

It was twilight in the east, and the streets were cold. Chen Shu stood on the crosswalk by the side of the road, and the early morning sunlight slowly elongated his figure.

With sharp eyes like torches and Yue Zhiyuan's figure, people will not question the spirit and strength contained in them.

The Volkswagen Golf parked at the side, although the model is small, but the sharp-edged lines and the four thick exhaust pipes at the rear of the car are all showing people its inner power, waiting for the opportunity to explode the unyielding roar.

People and vehicles stand apart, but the aura of being as quiet as a virgin and moving like a rabbit is self-evident from the two at the same time.

"Swoosh! Zizz!"

A black Santana appeared on the horizon of the street corner as usual, and arrived in the blink of an eye. With an emergency stop, he landed firmly in front of Chen Shu.

"Brother Shu, I've never been to your house. Take me up next time to have a look."

Zhu Chaoran, who rolled down the car window, continued triumphantly: "You must have stayed up all night last night! Even if your skin is darker, it can't cover your extremely dark dark circles!"

As expected of a fat man, Chen Shu's originally upright posture was shaken by the first sentence he met.

"Fatty! Can't you pay attention to something useful? Hurry up and park the car and get down." He turned his head in the direction of the golf cart and continued, "Hurry up, we'll change the car today."

Zhu Chaoran was a little overwhelmed. Usually he clamors to drive Chen Shu's modified Volkswagen Golf, but Chen Shu never agrees, why this time...

Um! Santana was the bus in the institute, probably because he didn't want to trouble the trainer... Zhu Chaoran figured everything out in an instant.

"Oye! That's awesome! Brother Shu."

He grinned, his round face burst into laughter, and he followed Chen Shu's words, and then he pushed the accelerator, and parked Santana in front of the Volkswagen while floating.

As soon as Santana came to a complete stop, he rushed to the golf cart and shouted anxiously: "Brother Shu! Open the door! Car keys!"

It's still not safe as always... Chen Shu shook his head, smiled and threw the car keys over.

"Crack!"

Zhu Chaoran took the car keys, opened the door and got in the car without wasting a second.

He likes to play with cars, as if he touched a baby, he sat in the driver's seat and began to touch and look around the objects in the car.

Chen Shu walked around to the passenger door, opened the door, jumped into the car seat, waited patiently for Zhu Chaoran to play with the car for a long time, and then said:

"Fatty, let's go! Let's go to the highway traffic police. I found the license plate of the kidnapper."

"Oh, did you find the license plate? Haha, I knew Brother Shu called me in the middle of the night, there must be something good!"

Once the topic turned to a place that Zhu Chaoran was familiar with, he seemed to have returned to normal, and his mouth became poor again:

"Hey, I've never seen a pig run, but I've eaten pork. How can a Volkswagen Golf look like this. Brother Shu, you spent a lot of money on this modification."

Chen Shu looked at Zhu Chaoran in surprise, still thinking about these things, a little dumbfounded:

"Don't worry about these. You can drive as a normal vehicle, as long as you don't step on the accelerator to the end."

"What will happen if you step on it?" Zhu Chaoran asked in a low voice with a cautiousness that completely didn't match his personality.

"It will fly!" Seeing that Zhu Chaoran was still tangled up and down, Chen Shu got angry, picked up the information bag in his hand, swept it on Zhu Chaoran's shoulder, and shouted softly:

"let's go!"

"Brother Shu, I'm sorry, I was shocked just now, and I didn't recover from it. I forgot to tell you." Suddenly, Zhu Chaoran changed his face, looking at Chen Shu's serious appearance, as if he was constipated Seemingly, he said hesitantly:

"Brother Shu, we are on duty today"

Zhu Chaoran spoke slowly one word at a time, as if every word he uttered was like a hundred catties of soldering iron, smashing hard into Chen Shu's chest.

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The two big men sat in the car, staring at each other, looking at each other without saying a word.

"Hey, let's go back to the institute." In the end, Chen Shu broke the deadlock, lowered his eyelids, and waved his hand weakly.

When Zhu Chaoran heard this, he immediately swung the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator slightly. The car swayed in a beautiful semi-circular arc, and the front of the car was just about right, so he stepped on the accelerator fiercely.

The car started off extremely fast, and then sped away.

"I X!", "Damn!"

"Fatty! Didn't I tell you not to step on the gas pedal!"

"Hey, Brother Shu. It's okay if you don't say it, but once you say it, I'm thinking about it in my heart, and I don't pay attention to it...!"

"Are you not paying attention? You are paying too much attention!!"