Police Chen Shu

Seeing that Chen Shu had fallen into the trap, Ren Guoqing shook his head with a smile, and issued an order to arrest him in the restaurant, and then asked Chen Shu to go back and get his team ready for action.

Chen Shu nodded without saying a word.

When he got out of the car and left, Li Meng turned to Ren Guoqing and asked, "Master, why didn't you find the special police detachment? Their commando team is much more reliable than our own special police team."

After a pause, he looked back at the two Transit troop carriers parked not far behind, and said with a sneer, "They're all show-offs, and they're just doing patrol work. Some time ago, they came out with some patrol base on the street. Don't be afraid of being laughed at!"

The criminal investigation team of Ren Guoqing and Li Meng and the special police team of Chen Shu belong to the Zhengming District Public Security Bureau. The special police detachment is a subordinate unit of the Donghai Public Security Bureau.

Ren Guoqing coughed twice, glanced at the driver who was sitting in the driver's seat with his eyes closed, and turned his head to stare at Li Meng.

This patrol base is a project appointed by Bureau Zhang, and it is said that a sum of money has been allocated to the boss. Is this a topic that can be discussed casually.

He bluntly counted this apprentice who was his right-hand man and brought him up with his own hands:

"Do you have any thoughts about Chen Shu, kid? Why does he make things difficult everywhere? When he was at the police station, I always thought you were wrong, and I liked to compare him with him every day.

"He used to be a security policeman at the police station, but now he's a special policeman. Your unit is different, and your functions are different. How do you compare? Settle down and do your job well!"

Hearing this, Li Meng blushed and wanted to refute, but seeing Ren Guoqing passing over his shoulder and looking thoughtfully at the special police team parked behind through the rear glass of the car, he lost the mood to argue.

Ren Guoqing took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and tore off the transparent film. While patting the bottom of the cigarette case, he recalled Zhang Ju and Zhang Xuming's nagging incident a few months ago when he drank too much.

At that time, they were reminiscing about the fun of being a soldier when they were young. At that time, guns were not allowed in the society, and the army also fed bullets to soldiers like food, lest they would not have enough to eat.

Soldiers have a sense of honor and blood, and more importantly, they have seen blood. As the Southwest border guards, some extremely good comrades-in-arms will also be assigned major tasks.

It is said that there are more or less lives in his hands.

At that time, whether the training performance was excellent or not was not a standard that could convince the comrades in arms.

It's not like now, although the threshold of the police entrance examination makes the education of the policemen generally much higher than that of the early years. However, apart from being a little educated, this group of higher-quality college students is actually quite lacklustre and bloody.

Therefore, the old An generally looked down on the guy who came in behind. Just kidding, without tempering, these people are just sheep in tiger's skin.

Old comrades have the pride of old comrades. At this time, Zhang Xuming and Ren Guoqing, who are drunk at this time, do have a common language.

When it was about to end, Zhang Xuming suddenly said without thinking: "That kid, you are really ruthless, I think he has a few lives in his hands!"

A few old comrades beside him didn't understand, but during that time, Ren Guoqing, who was arguing with Zhang Xuming every day to transfer Chen Shu to the Criminal University, felt like a mirror in his heart.

Therefore, the first time Zhang Xuming spoke, he immediately realized that the 'that kid' the other party was talking about must be Chen Shu.

Reminiscent of the previous team meeting of the branch (the criminal investigation team entered the team of the branch), it seemed that it was mentioned that Chen Shu should make up an archive of Chen Shu's undercover investigation somewhere in the southwest.

Once this happened, the fool would know that something big happened.

You know, the Zhengming District Bureau hasn't created files for undercover agents for more than ten years. He, who has been the captain of the criminal investigation team for more than ten years, understands it better than anyone else.

But in other words, what did that kid do in the southwest?

In the end, Zhang Ju had to come forward to give the bottom line.

"Cough cough."

Ren Guoqing lost his mind and accidentally choked on the cigarette in his hand.

With his gaze refocused, he threw the cigarette butt out of the open car window, and said solemnly: "That's the matter, don't argue any more. You will lead the team at the Criminal University during the operation, but the on-site commander will be Chen Shu is in charge."

"What!"

Li Meng's reaction was surprisingly strong, blood slowly flooded his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was caused by excitement or anger.

He retorted loudly: "I have been in the Criminal University for so many years, and I have never heard of special police commanding! They are here to help, what do they know!"

Zhang Xuming's words "that kid is really ruthless" echoed repeatedly in Ren Guoqing's mind. The tone was exactly the same as when they discussed the envy of the scouts who went on missions when they were soldiers.

He squeezed his eyes and said, "Comrade Li Meng, obey the order!"

Knowing that objections were futile, Li Meng leaned back in his chair and murmured, "Why do you all trust him so much? Why?"

Ren Guoqing's face was expressionless, but he didn't know it in his heart.

That boy, why is he so reassuring.

Chen Shu returned to the troop carrier he was in, and called all the people in the other car together through the walkie-talkie.

Ten people crowded together in a pile. Fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was quite powerful, and no one felt uncomfortable or wrong.

The special police's ability to adapt to the environment is far superior to other types of police. It is said that this skill is inseparable from their daily training of rolling and crawling on the muddy ground or in the haystack.

Chen Shu stood inside the car door with a solemn expression: "Brothers, this is an arrest mission. There are six people involved in the case eating in the lobby of the restaurant, and one of them is a fugitive with a murder case on his body."

After a pause, he glanced at the young special police officers who were crowded together, and saw that the big furniture was attentively waiting for the next sentence.

Among them, Yang Chang from No. 2 Squadron and Ma Bowen from No. 4 Squadron were the most nervous. One of them sat on the bench seat in the back row, and the other sat on the floor behind the driver's seat on Chen Shu's right hand side.

They all stretched their necks and stared at Chen Shu with wide eyes.

Chen Shu took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then continued: "Murder with a gun. This person has a gun in his hand and is dead. This time, we will be the commando to carry out the arrest, and the Criminal University will cooperate with us to complete it." This action."

"Z!"

There was a pause in the carriage for a second, and then everyone gasped.

Even the old special police who have been in the brigade for many years are extremely nervous at the moment.

Because they have long been accustomed to the ease of following behind the special police detachment or criminal police, for many years they have only been responsible for simple security around or cleaning up the battlefield afterwards.

Yang Chang, the leader of the Second Squadron, squeezed up from behind, his chubby body rolled all the way through the crowd, and his expression was a little excited.

"Chen Da, we were just thugs before, why did we rush to the front this time?"

"How can those guys from the Criminal University push their own affairs onto us!"

"Yes! People from the detachment need to come and do these jobs!" Zhao Mingfeng, the deputy squadron leader of the second squadron, sat in the corner and echoed from afar.