Police Chen Shu

It was dark, Chen Shu was wearing a bulletproof vest, and under the emergency situation, he focused on the only thing that needed attention, the dagger that reflected the light, and then pounced on it without thinking.

He turned sideways to let go of the sharp blade that was stabbing him in the stomach, then grabbed the opponent's knife-holding wrist with his left and right hands at the same time, clamped it in his right arm, and dragged the opponent directly to the ground with his own weight.

There was a bang.

The two fell to the ground at the same time, and the knife in the man's hand fell to the ground due to his strength.

He wanted to withdraw his hand, but Chen Shu held it tightly with both hands and could not move at all.

Chen Shu quickly stood up and knelt down, then lowered his head and took a small step to move to the man's right back. He turned his arm over and put it on his shoulder. His shoulder pushed up against his elbow, and at the same time, he exerted force with both hands. Fold in the opposite direction.

One up, one down!

Click! Crack!

The man's elbow was immediately broken, and a piece of white bone penetrated from the flesh!

"Ah!" Although the two didn't understand each other's language, their screams were the same.

Chen Shu took advantage of the situation and twisted the man's hand back, raised his knee and hit the other man's ribs hard twice.

"Ah!" The man bent down instinctively.

Chen Shu put his hands on the back of the other person's head, hugged him tightly, and then pushed his knee into his face. When the other person's body was leaning back, he raised his hand and hit his back with an elbow.

After a few moments, the man was curled up and trembling on the ground like a lobster. He couldn't even utter a word for mercy and could only breathe.

The whole process only takes about ten seconds.

Zhu Yiba, who was still debating whether to shoot or not, was stunned on the spot. Watching Chen Shu clean up the people, he was so surprised that he couldn't say a word. He just felt that the killing god in front of him was different from the one in his impression. Ordinary police officers are completely different.

Only then did Zhu Yiba realize how inaccurate the information from the NJ battle was: How could this look like a cat throwing bombs at the entrance of a cave?

Although the movements are not as crisp and clean as those of their special agents, and the time to control people is also much longer, these things can be obtained through continuous training. But the ferocity of this kind of tough knife-wielding K-personnel who dares to move forward in the dark is only one in a million, and it cannot be acquired through training.

Chen Shu picked up the helmet that had accidentally fallen on the ground due to the fight, put it on again, and then raised his chin towards the other two men who were still standing on the inside of the iron gate.

In an instant, one of the two most ferocious companions was killed and the other was seriously injured. The two men who were still standing at the door had no time to react. Their feet gave way and they kneeled on the ground subconsciously. A few pure Mandarin words burst out from their mouths.

"Police officer, spare my life"

"I am Chinese and I was forced to do so"

The two men raised their hands obediently, and at Chen Shu's signal, they slowly moved to the rooftop on their knees. In their eyes, the SWAT police standing opposite looked like a demon with red eyes, completely different from the police officers they usually saw on the street.

Following the police's instructions, the two took off their pants to their calves and stood back to back some distance apart. First slowly kneel on the ground, then lie on the ground with both hands on the ground, and finally put both hands on the back of the head.

"Yiba, are you stuck too?" Chen Shu kicked the long knife that fell on the ground to the corner and asked casually, "It's good luck that the other party didn't have a gun. Otherwise, we would both be in trouble here. ”

Although the fight just now took less than half a minute, Chen Shu felt that all his energy had been drained and he was extremely exhausted.

Zhu Yiba regained his composure, and for the first time he recognized the policeman in front of him from the bottom of his heart.

As a special agent of border defense in Yun Province, he actually looked down upon the well-behaved armed police who only guarded the country's gates, let alone the local police in China who usually only dealt with family affairs and petty crimes.

Especially in the past six months since I changed my job, I have participated in specific work and training with the Zhengming Special Police. Compared with my own army, I feel even more disapproving. I just feel that these special police are like sheep in wolf's clothing, they can only show off their power in the sheep pile, but they can't scare those ruthless people when they go to the border.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yiba curled his lips mockingly. In such a dangerous situation just now, he still cannot use firearms to ensure the completion of the mission and the safety of his comrades. So, who has the right to evaluate and laugh at others from a high point?

Zhu Yiba lowered his head and whispered: "Chen Da, I was a little nervous just now."

"Hehe, I remember that during the rapid shooting, your training results were the first in the whole brigade, but you slipped up at the critical moment. Why are you acting like a new recruit? Yiba, please put these three on the collar."

The words were criticism, but the tone was teasing. It was obvious that Chen Shu didn't care about Zhu Yiba's mistake.

Stepping over the Kryptonian whose arm was broken and lying like a dog on the ground, Chen Shu came to the side of the man who was knocked down first.

He leaned over and stretched out his hand to take a breath, and it was clear that he was dead.

After circling the corpse a few times, Chen Shu sighed with emotion: "Zhu Yiba, these guys are indeed as ferocious as ever. You see, this man has neither a gun nor a knife, and he dares to be the first to charge at us with his bare hands."

Zhu Yiba, who was pressing a knot on the back of a big fat man, smiled and said: "Chen Da, actually I think you are stronger. One of them was killed, and the other was beaten to a state of disgrace. But in the end, you can still fight with me here." Just kidding, this psychological quality is a bit exaggerated, awesome."

Although he knew it was Zhu Yiba's joke, when it fell into Chen Shu's ears, it still made him feel quite shaken inadvertently.

He doesn't know since when, but killing people doesn't seem to be a surprising or shocking thing in his eyes.

It seems that subconsciously, I don't feel that killing is a particularly important thing.

After everything is done, take a breath.

Oh, dead.

At most, touch your neck to confirm.

It's that simple.

Chen Shu was a little confused. When did his change begin?

Taking off the flashlight from his helmet, Chen Shu silently searched for the dagger on the rooftop that had been knocked to the ground when he was fighting with someone.

Quickly finding the dagger, Chen Shu picked it up with a calm expression: "It's so long and so sharp, it's no joke to stab it in the stomach." Hey, it looks quite scary now. Why wasn't it scary at all when I rushed over to it before?

Fortunately, the mission is over.

No one was injured, no civilians were affected, that's the most important thing.

Chen Shu's eyes were calm, even a little relaxed and happy.

Thump thump thump.

A burst of footsteps came up from downstairs, and the first person to rush out from the iron gate was Yang Chang.

He glanced at the people lying on the ground and roughly knew the situation.

Immediately, Yang Chang rushed to Chen Shu, grabbed the other person's forearm with both hands, and choked on his words: "Chen Chen Da Chen. Chen Da"

He was in tears, shaking, and his shoulders were throbbing violently. He was in his thirties, but still looked like a big boy who had made a mistake, lying on Chen Shu's arms and crying.

A little thump.

Chen Shu's heart beat violently and he suddenly felt scared.

Chen Shu, who had previously rushed forward to fight the Knife-wielding elements with his bare hands, now had trembling lips, but was too timid to ask.

Not even half a cent. (End of chapter)