Police Chen Shu

Xiao Wu's case was clear, and he confessed to the theft.

It only took Zou Qing half an hour to complete the transcript, and the credits were usually sent to Chen Shu for review.

"Yes, yes, very good..." Chen Shu read it from the beginning to the end, and said in surprise, "It stands to reason that you have just graduated from the police academy, and even a top student who receives scholarships every year can't make such a sophisticated transcript. After all, there is still a big difference between the knowledge printed in books and the actual work experience.”

With her nostrils upturned, Zou Qing snorted and said, "Brother, after following you for so long, I must have learned something."

Chen Shu shook his head: "I would believe it if you stayed in the police station for a while, but you are the only one who rolls around in the mud every day with Ma Bowen and the others."

Zou Qing wrinkled her small nose: "Brother!"

Chen Shu smiled and signed his name in the investigator column on the transcript, and then handed it back to Zou Qing: "Okay, okay, it's your talent, okay? Take the transcript to sign and stamp for the subject, and the follow-up procedures Just let Ma Bowen do it. Follow me to interrogate Xu Cheng when you're done."

For the police, handling a case mainly in the form of documents is often far more complicated than solving a case.

Just like the theft in front of us, even if the case is simple and clear, and the suspect confessed his guilt, there are still countless paperwork and procedures to be carried out at the stage of handling the case.

Sometimes, the review of the legal system really reaches the point where every word has to be pondered over and over again.

"okay!"

Zou Qing cheered, and bounced away from the office, flicking the ponytail on her little head.

After going out, she carefully looked at the closed door, took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket, and happily sent a WeChat message to her classmates who worked at the police station.

Room inquiry.

Chen Shu threw the printed WeChat chat records and the box containing the dead cockroaches in front of Xu Cheng, and he took all the tricks.

Xu Cheng didn't even use the coercion he had prepared in advance, Xu Cheng acted as if he had persuaded himself.

The snot and tears were all smeared on his face, and people who didn't know thought he had committed some serious crime.

In a few words, everything was explained clearly.

The man who had been watching from the sidelines when the incident happened was the person he noted as "cousin" on WeChat, and it was also the man who instigated him to use flying insects and cockroaches to maliciously damage the reputation of the proprietress, so that the fried noodle stall he operated was sold on the street. Can't do business online.

My cousin's idea is also very straightforward. They are the only two who make fried noodles and beef soup on the street. As long as the proprietress is forced to leave, he will be the only one left. The business will not be bad.

Xu Cheng slapped himself left and right, and slapped himself one after another: "Officer, I'm really not human! It's my fault! I deserve to die! Why do you think I was confused by my cousin and followed up with this outrageous thing! Why, I shouldn't have had the drink he invited!"

Because Xu Cheng didn't claim compensation from the proprietress, it was not enough for extortion in the "Criminal Law", and could only be dealt with in accordance with the "Public Security Management Regulations".

It's all men, it's really unreasonable to do this.

The proprietress, a woman, came out to set up a stall at night and worked hard. The husband at home was seriously ill, and the children were screaming for living expenses and school expenses. It was not easy for a person. Life was really hard.

In fact, this is reality.

Because of Xu Cheng's confession, the transcript was done smoothly, and the evidence was fixed and sufficient.

When signing and stamping, Zou Qing inadvertently asked that the situation would be detained for a few days.

This sudden sentence made Xu Cheng tremble with fright, his whole face was pale and colorless, and he stared at Chen Shu who was sitting on the interrogation table with a pair of small aggrieved eyes.

"On this matter, do you still want to be detained?"

Chen Shu smiled: "It's not a big deal. You can be detained or fined. It depends on your performance."

Xu Cheng moved his buttocks, raised his hand to wipe his dry eyes, and said in mourning, "Leader, didn't you say that confession will be lenient?"

"So it depends on your performance."

In the afternoon, under Xu Cheng's guidance, Chen Shu and others arrested his sleeping cousin in a dilapidated small building in an old urban village.

Dividing the two into two cars and taking them back to the brigade, Zou Qing did the same and threw Xu Cheng's identification record of his cousin on the small table on the tiger bench.

Imagining the attitude of her senior in her mind, Zou Qing tried her best to keep a straight face: "Look, is the photo above you?"

The cousin glanced at the transcript, lowered his head and did not make a sound.

Zou Qing threw out another printed WeChat chat record: "Take a look, is the person chatting on it really you."

The cousin glanced quickly, then continued to lower his head.

Zou Qing suddenly raised her foot and kicked the legs of the tiger stool that her cousin was sitting on, and said viciously: "With these evidences, if you don't tell me, I will still send you to the cage!"

"Ahem!"

The first time she yelled and cursed in a rough voice, Zou Qing, who was inexperienced, choked on herself and refused to listen to the cough while holding on to the table.

But this effect is really done.

The cousin trembled all over, obviously frightened, but then buried his head deeper.

Zou Qing said disdainfully: "He's still a man. Dare to act but not act. I'll send you a letter to inform your family about this tomorrow and see how your wife and children live in their hometown."

After speaking, without looking at his cousin, he shook his head and left the interrogation room.

When passing the senior brother sitting on the interrogation platform by the door, Zou Qing stretched out her index and middle fingers and rubbed them together a few times.

Chen Shu was overwhelmed by Zou Qing's previous series of operations, especially her sentence "I'm still a man", and the accent of the last "it" really showed a woman's contempt for men vividly.

Chen Shu stepped down from the interrogation table, took out a pack of cigarettes from his body and threw one on the small table: "Xiao Xu, why bother."

The cousin immediately broke the defense, raised his hands that were locked by handcuffs, picked up the cigarette tremblingly, and said in a choked voice, "Officer, I was wrong, I accept the punishment."

Outside the corridor, Zou Qing pressed her ears to the door panel, when she heard her cousin plead guilty, she couldn't bear the joy in her heart and jumped up.

"Yes!"

With a thumbs up to herself, Zou Qing gently took out her mobile phone to call her old classmate who worked in the Criminal University, and took advantage of the gap to answer the call, she left the corridor and walked towards the stairs.

Evening, Parkway.

Today the team is led by the deputy instructor Xie Chi, and the special police duty team is still carrying out armed patrols in the bustling Street Street.

Taking advantage of the break, Zhang Qing, the deputy squadron leader of No. 1 Squadron, handed Xie Chi a cigarette and suggested, "Xie Jiao, why don't you go to the stall for some supper later?"

He was about to retire soon, and the cautious Xie Chi returned the cigarettes he handed over: "We are patrolling at work, if we eat at any stall and the crowd takes photos and posts them on the Internet, we will not be able to eat it." let's go."

Zhang Qing couldn't help coughing, and hurriedly suppressed the words 'the fried noodle stall that Chen Da led the team to last night was very delicious'.

"Xie Jiao, what's the matter with having some supper? It doesn't cost them money, and co-authoring is still in their eyes?" Zou Qing muttered beside her, obviously dissatisfied with Xie Chi's cautiousness.

Xie Chi knew very well that this girl was referring to Sang Huai, but after all, he was dozens of years older and couldn't have the same knowledge as her.

"Zou Qing, didn't you finish your shift yesterday? Why are you still patrolling with us tonight?"

Zou Qing hugged her chest angrily: "I am willing!"

Immediately, as if thinking of something, he took off his police uniform and equipment and stuffed them into Zhang Qing's hands, patted his buttocks and left.

"Thank you, I'm resting today. I'm going to eat supper, no one cares, right?"

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Zou Qing who was jumping away.

Zou Qing found the chow mein stall run by the proprietress mentioned during the day when she was handling the case. The business was very good, and it was full of people.

Zou Qing approached the proprietress who was frying noodles, stared at her for a long time, and muttered "it's not that good", "it's quite old" and so on.

The proprietress glanced at Zou Qing who was standing on the side, then put down the shovel, packed up the newly copied bowls of noodles and beef soup, and stuffed them in.

Zou Qing was taken aback: "Miss Boss, I didn't say I want supper?"

The proprietress wiped the sweat off her forehead with her hand, and said with a smile, "Comrade police, this is for you."

Police comrade Zou Qing looked down and saw that the T-shirt she was wearing had a round logo of special police printed on the chest.

"Miss Boss, if you see the police and send it away, you will have to work for nothing this night, and you may lose money."

The proprietress stretched her neck and glanced behind Zou Qing, and said with a smile, "The special police officers who came yesterday are your colleagues, right? Will the leader of the team come today?"

"Oh, he's off today."

The lady proprietress pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said: "When the stall just opened, Xiao Xu came over to apologize to me, and insisted on leaving several hundred dollars. What's interesting is that the foreman even brought people to my place to eat noodles He said that if he ate a mouse in the future, he would swallow it.

"Hehe, what you said really made people wonder whether they should be happy or sad. Well, I thought it must be the help of your leader, so..."

As soon as Zou Qing heard it, she knew it was the case that was handled in the morning, and she didn't know what the senior brother talked with those two scumbags afterwards, but in the end she just paid a fine of 500 yuan and let them go.

At that time, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

But now it seems that the result is not bad, at least the proprietress should be able to stabilize the stall from now on.

Zou Qing imitated her senior brother, waved her hands, and said with a smile: "Small things! This is what we police should do!"