Police Chen Shu

Zhu Chaoran screamed, and everyone's eyes were focused on the right waist of Chen Shu's blood-soaked T-shirt.

Huang Siqian hurriedly pulled up the hem of Chen Shu's T-shirt, her face paled: "Ah!"

After a clatter, the nearby people who surfed the Internet gathered together, and some even poked their heads over to observe his injury at close range, and said a lot of proper terms about nursing and treatment.

Chen Shu didn't know his injury, and didn't want to check it carefully at the moment. He stretched out his hand and gently patted Huang Siqian who was tugging at the hem of his T-shirt, signaling to let go.

Then he pulled Huang Siqian, who was flushed and anxious like an ant on a hot pot, to his uninjured left side, and comforted him with a smile:

"It's okay, I feel fine. This wound should have been cut on me when the dagger was thrown over just now. It's a skin trauma, it's not a problem. Xiaoqiang, you and Fatty take the man on the ground to the car. I'll wait Come here."

With that said, he sat down on the single sofa beside Huang Siqian. He cleared his throat and shouted to the surroundings: "It's all gone, it's okay, it's all gone."

Xiaoqiang came back to his senses, walked to the side of the little man lying on the ground pretending to be dead, dragged him up, and walked out of the gate of the Internet cafe.

"Wait!" Chen Shu shouted.

Xiaoqiang turned around suspiciously.

Chen Shu said to Zhu Chaoran who was standing aside: "The big man had a knife on him just now, I guess this guy should have something on him too. Go and search for it."

Zhu Chaoran ran over and used his professional expertise in pocketing. After a few efforts, he found a pocket knife and some hardware and other crime tools in the pocket of the little man's trousers.

The crowd that had already dispersed slowly gathered around after Zhu Chaoran found a jackknife, pointing and pointing, so lively.

Chen Shu was a little helpless. He understands the gossip mind of Chinese people who like to watch the excitement, so he doesn't care about it anymore.

After the little man was taken away by Xiaoqiang and Zhu Chaoran, the people gathered in the Internet cafe gradually dispersed. Everyone went back to their seats and started surfing the Internet again.

Huang Siqian stood next to Chen Shu, hesitant to speak, a little at a loss.

Chen Shu patted the empty single sofa next to him, and signaled him to sit down: "Sit down. You are startled, take a rest first."

Huang Siqian didn't sit down and asked, "Should I call you an ambulance?"

Chen Shu, who was free at this time, picked up his T-shirt to check his injuries. He shook his head, a little indifferent: "The bleeding has stopped, it's just a big cut. I have a lot of fat here, so it's okay."

Huang Siqian looked straight at the wound on his waist with her beautiful eyes, her tall nose was slightly wrinkled, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Chen Shu, who is usually eloquent, seems to have become dumb at this moment, faltering and hawing, not knowing what to say.

He could only change the subject and asked, "By the way, Xiaoqian, what information are you looking up here at night? I didn't pay attention just now. The screen seems to be full of words."

After hearing this, Huang Siqian immediately lowered her head and turned her gaze to a corner. Even though the lights in the internet cafe were dim, Chen Shu could still see her blushing cheeks at a glance.

The scene was a little awkward.

Chen Shu scratched his head, and continued: "I'm a little embarrassed today, and I didn't expect the criminal to appear suddenly."

It occurred to him at once that it was entirely his fault.

Originally, she came out to handle the case, but in the end she thought about moving her seat to Huang Siqian's side.

Isn't this harmful to others!

As he spoke, his voice sank.

Huang Siqian saw that this man who was brave and decisive just now, who had never blinked even after being cut by a knife, now looked like a little boy who had done something wrong and went home to face his mother.

She couldn't help but took Chen Shu's big hand, and instead comforted: "Didn't you just ask me what information I looked up on the computer? I'll tell you now. I'm preparing for the judicial examination! My dream is to be a lawyer!" "

Chen Shu's attention was attracted: "Lawyer? Passed this year's objective question?"

"I won't tell you!" She smiled brightly, her eyes full of pride.

Chen Shu touched his nose, noncommittal.

There were bursts of pain in his waist and left foot. Chen Shu, who wanted to continue teasing the little girl, could only bear it back and didn't speak anymore.

The wound on the waist is not a big problem, just a few stitches at most. However, the problem on the foot should be relatively large, and it is likely to be fractured.

Let's deal with the Internet cafe first. This random mess is detrimental to the glorious image of our people's police.

Chen Shuchao waved to the network administrator who was standing not far away and had been looking at him but didn't dare to come over.

"I'm sorry, I'll send someone over to copy the surveillance video of your place later, and you can cooperate when the time comes. Is the surveillance here okay?"

The webmaster nodded.

"Well, I'm Chen Shu from the Zhongshan Police Station. For the losses here, you first take a few photos and then make a list. I will send someone over to get them tomorrow. Don't worry, you will definitely lose money."

The network administrator nodded like a pounding garlic.

"It's also disturbing your business today. I'll come to visit again when we clear up the case and it's over."

The network administrator was taken aback, and quickly shook his head, and after a few shakes, he nodded hastily.

Just as he was talking, Zhu Chaoran ran over with two white-clothed men carrying stretchers, and said with concern: "Brother Shu, I just put him in the car, and Xiaoqiang was watching. Are you okay? I don't know who called the emergency call just now." , the ambulance is here."

Chen Shu lowered his head and thought for a while, then pointed to the bottom of a row of tables and said, "I won't go to the hospital. That guy's dagger should be there, you should find it first. Let's go back to the institute and put him in a cage later. Take me to the hospital again."

"Brother Shu, Xiaoqiang and I can take this man back. You can follow them to the hospital first."

Chen Shu waved his hand: "I know what's going on. Two masters, I'm sorry to let you go for nothing. My injury is not serious, and I will go to the hospital by myself later. Thank you!"

Seeing that Chen Shu spoke clearly, the two medical staff did not appear to be seriously injured. The two looked at each other and went back.

Zhu Chaoran nodded and didn't insist anymore. After a few minutes, he found the dagger on an armchair. The dagger was cut too far, and there was blood on the edge of the knife.

He stood near the sofa and took a few photos, then asked the network administrator for a newspaper and a bag to wrap the dagger, then helped Chen Shu back to the car.

Zhu Chaoran was driving, Xiaoqiang sat in the back and controlled the little man beside him.

The little man's right hand was hung by the handle above the car window, his left hand held the back of his head, and buried his head between his thighs.

Chen Shu was sitting in the passenger seat, but Huang Siqian was standing on the steps at the entrance of the Internet cafe just now, frowning in worry in his mind.