Police Chen Shu

For the expressway service area, the most widely known is the food it serves, the taste is ordinary, but the price is much higher than the market price.

Here, the two case-handling teams sent by the Zhongshan Institute finished eating in the high-speed service area, cleaned up briefly, and were about to leave the restaurant and board the car to continue on their way.

Before leaving, Zhu Chaoran didn't forget to rush to the snack street to buy a few bags of snacks: rice dumplings, wheat cakes, sausages and so on.

"Hey, if there is no accident, it will probably be midnight. Let's not fight unprepared." As for food, Zhu Chaoran was confident and prepared very well, "Brother Shu, I also prepared some for you."

He lifted the two bags in his right hand and dangled them in front of Chen Shu a few times with a smug expression on his face.

Chen Shu was a little speechless, but he was used to it. Guan himself sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and asked casually, "Fatty, how is the car going now?"

"Well, it's basically okay, but I haven't really tried to step on the accelerator until now. I'm afraid that if I really need to use it, I'm not used to it." Zhu Chaoran scratched his scalp and said honestly.

"You can try it when we start." Chen Shu pointed to a red button under the screen of the center console that was covered by a transparent plastic cover, and said with a smile:

"This is the nitrogen start button. The safety duration is ten seconds. You will try it later."

"Brother Shu, can I not listen to you this time?" Zhu Chaoran was dumbfounded, and it took him a while to recover.

Zhu Chaoran liked to play with cars since he was a child. Before joining the police station to assist the police, he had been racing with others for a while.

He is also a well-known person in the circle, nicknamed "Dead Fat". Although this title doesn't sound very nice, the "death" of "dead fat" means not afraid of death in the eyes of people in their circle.

After dozens of races, Zhu Chaoran's racing ability is obvious to all and cannot be doubted.

But he knew very well in his heart that regardless of whether he was dead or not, he was far inferior to Chen Shu in terms of his ruthlessness when things happened.

Even though Chen Shu doesn't usually drive much, his driving skills are indeed average, maybe a little better than ordinary people. But whenever Zhu Chaoran thought of the ruthlessness with which Chen Shu chased him after him in a stumbling Santana, he panicked in his heart.

That drag racing ended with Santana crashing into the body of Zhu Chaoran's Mustang.

Zhu Chaoran, who was huddled in the seat at the time, watched with horror on Chen Shu's staggering walk to his car, and pulled the door hard, with blood dripping from his head, while teasing condescendingly:

"Fatty, are you dead?"

At that time, Zhu Chaoran was surprisingly lucky, and he was safe and sound, with no injuries to his body. It's been almost half a year, and every time he thinks about it, he still breaks out in cold sweat.

Here, Chen Shu finished explaining about the nitrogen gas, and signaled Zhu Chaoran to continue on the road.

"Brother Shu, why do you want to play modified cars?" Zhu Chaoran, who was confused by Chen Shu in the front, suddenly came to his senses, "It feels like you are not a car lover either."

Chen Shu didn't even lift his eyelids: "It wasn't because I raced with you years ago and was forced by you."

After speaking, he fell silent and fell into deep thought.

Nearly 48 hours have passed since Chen Shu deduced that the crime occurred. During the 48 hours, the kidnappers estimated that they were basically driving all the time except for the necessary meals and toilets, according to the itinerary provided by the expressway company.

Committing crimes for such a long time and across regions, this kind of continuous and long-term action force will force their mental pressure to rise exponentially, and then stop when they approach a relative critical point, and they will not be able to hold on! So this trip to Tingmadian Station in Hexi Province must be the last time to change the location.

Chen Shu made up his mind.

The police and robbers who have never met before should have reached a consensus on this point.

The transaction was carried out in a place far away from the crime scene. In order to achieve this condition, they even spent tens of hours on detours across cities and provinces. Presumably, the kidnappers also planned for the worst in this case.

They must have assumed the possibility that the police at the place where the incident occurred would follow the family members of the hostages, so they used tricks to force other people to leave the local area, losing the advantages of local geographical familiarity, personnel transfer, and intelligence collection.

In this way, they will use the initiative of the hostages in their own hands to force the other party to make a series of concessions, and then when the other party's conditions are weakened to the bottom, they will come forward and fight hard.

Well, that's how they dare to come forward and fight hard