Police Chen Shu

Jiefang Street, Cicada Cloud Commercial Building!

Lin Ru always felt that she was so unfortunate, as if the whole world was against her.

Parents are always busy with work and business, and they only care about her grades and studies for a few minutes every day. The confession before leaving will always be the eight-character mantra of "study hard and listen to the teacher".

After so many years, why haven't they thought about changing it?

There are also far more transfer records on WeChat than their chats.

Looking for an excuse to save some money, I bought the family and relative network package of the communication company for my parents and myself. It turned out that if the actual talk time per month was converted into real-time phone charges, it would not be worth the ten yuan package fee.

It doesn't matter if the days pass like this, Lin Ru has also been used to this kind of life for so many years, just waiting for the years to grow up, looking forward to spreading his wings and flying high after graduating from university!

But those things happened.

She had nowhere to complain and no one to complain.

This afternoon, she walked out of the house calmly and walked up the fire stairs. The secretion of adrenaline in her body increased, her blood pressure increased, her heart was pounding, and all the muscles in her body tensed unconsciously.

When I reached the top floor, my breathing became more and more rapid, and I gradually felt breathless. Climbing up to the side wall of the roof, standing on the edge and looking down, a sudden sense of dizziness came, as if gravity was going to suck her down.

She took half a step back and sat down straight, her feet dangling outside the wall, thinking to herself, in this world, who would not want to give up on her.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiefang Street, Cicada Cloud Commercial Building.

Chanyun Commercial Building was first built 20 years ago. At that time, high-rise buildings were popular in building groups, that is, the second and third floors of the building were opened up and rented out to companies or individuals in the society, called business houses.

The ten or so floors above are ordinary residences, that is, places for ordinary people to live.

This kind of building was collectively called "commercial building" at that time.

The Chanyun Commercial Building broke ground at that time. The floor is not high, only eight floors, and the first floor below is divided into a group of shops with a size of tens of square meters. The second floor was rented by a company, or maybe an individual, to set up an education and training base, which is full of sub-leased English, painting, music and other training institutions.

Although there are many institutions, they are at least much cleaner than renting to a restaurant owner in previous years. Some upstairs residents who were allergic to oil fumes finally subsided.

At this time, on the side wall of the commercial building, a girl in a goose-yellow dress was sitting on the wall facing the outside, with one hand propped on the side wall, the other hand kept stuffing fried fish balls into her mouth, Legs dangling outside the side wall of the commercial building.

The eight-story building is also 30 meters high, and the wind at this time is quite strong. The girl's long hair was fluttering with the afternoon wind, and occasionally her petite body was gently swinging back and forth.

She was so calm, as if what she was sitting on was just an ordinary park bench.

On the road under her feet, there are two levels of policemen who are frowning and staring up at the situation upstairs.

Generally speaking, most of the (bai-)killing cases received by the police station are threats to (bai-)killing, that is, by threatening their own (heart-life) lives, they purposefully negotiate terms with specific people. For example, migrant workers discuss (xin) and so on. The role of the police is only to coordinate the peace talks between the two parties.

There are also some people who are impulsive, but can't take the last step when they arrive at the scene. At this time, the police need to come to persuade them with good words and pull them back from the (expensive) gate.

The last part is the people who really want to (bai-)kill. Their expressions are indifferent and firm, their plans are complete, and it is difficult to rescue them. Often the police have not arrived at the scene, and they have already completed the whole process of (bai-) my destruction. When the police arrived at the scene, they were only there to clean up the mess and protect the scene.

Looking up at Chen Shu who was on the top of the building, she watched the girl on the top of the building sit on the wall without any scruples and just waved her hand, and she threw something lightly out of her hand.

This indifference made Chen Shu feel a very bad premonition.

He turned his head and ordered to everyone, with a quick tone: "Xiao Lin, you stay here to disperse the crowd, and then wait for Li Chaoyang and the others to come over and help inflate the air mattress. When the people from the fire department come over, just tell them Turning from this location, there will be a green-painted stairwell, and you can go straight to the top floor."

Saying that, he glanced at the head grid who had worked as a volunteer in the psychological counseling room, waved his hand, and a group of people went straight to the gate of Chanyun Commercial Building.

Chen Shu happened to live on the third floor of Chanyun Commercial Building, so he was familiar with the place. When passing by the lobby on the first floor, he directly grabbed a security guard with a large bunch of keys hanging from his waist, picked the fire stairs leading to the top of the building, and rushed to the building. up.

Halfway through the run, when I turned around, no one followed. Chen Shu struggled for a moment, then continued to run up with the rope reel. When I ran to the top of the building, I found that the iron gate was not locked, nor was it blocked from the outside.

He swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, slowed down for a few seconds, tied the rope in his hand around himself, tied the knot on the iron handrail with the rest of the rope, and then threw the rope reel on the ground. staircase.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and pushed open the iron door, and walked out.

Chen Shu, who was still anxious when running the stairs, climbed up to the big platform on the top of the building, calmed down all his emotions, tried his best to relax, and forced himself to put on a smiling face.

Although he knew that when he opened the door and came in just now, the "squeak" sound from the rusty iron door had already exposed his whereabouts, he still stooped unconsciously and cautiously approached the place where the girl was sitting.

"I recognize you." The girl leaned against the wall with her hands on the left and right sides of her body, looked down at the downstairs calmly, and said without looking back, "You are the police brother who lives on the third floor."

"Yes, it's me."

With a natural facial expression, Chen Shu responded with a smile, but he was actually searching for information about this girl in his head. Obviously, this girl has seen him, and he should have seen her somewhere.

He kept on stepping, moving forward step by step.

The girl suddenly leaned back!

Looking up at the white clouds in the sky directly above, the dangling feet also involuntarily lifted into the air.

She frightened Chen Shu enough all of a sudden, and was about to rush forward a few steps, but was stopped by the other party's understatement.

"Brother policeman, don't come here."

His tone was flat and emotionless, totally unlike what a young, innocent girl should feel.

Crying or shouting shows that the other party is still emotional and may be rescued. The most terrifying thing is this kind of person whose tone is so calm that he can't hear any emotions.

This posture is probably thought through.

Chen Shu stood still and watched from a distance, not daring to move at all, his feet were as heavy as if they had been poured with cement, dead heavy.

So young, what happened?