Police Chen Shu

The onlookers saw this scene and could not stay away.

Someone tried to stop Chen Shu from rising, but they were frightened by the overwhelming anger of the other party at this moment. They remembered that the furious policeman in front of them was the murderer of more than 20 K-men in NJ. This time on the roof of the building, there was another With a living hand slashing the throat of the K element, the others finally only took a few steps forward and gave up in frustration under the intimidation of their reputation.

They are all police officers. Although there is no real evidence to prove that Li Meng did it deliberately, and although no one can find any reason why Li Meng would be confused about such a big matter, the face-to-face confrontation between the two just now showed that Li Meng lacked confidence. Already betrayed himself.

Subconsciously, everyone felt that as long as Chen Shu didn't draw his gun, everything would be fine.

"Why!"

"Why."

"Why."

After the storm, a few streaks of blood slowly flowed out of Chen Shu's right cuff, one drop after another, and kept falling to the ground. The ticking sound was very clear in the corridor full of police officers.

This was the place where he was cut by the opponent's dagger when he was fighting hand-to-hand with K elements on the rooftop, and it burst open again due to the violent movement.

Chen Shu stood there staggeringly, his right hand hanging down weakly, and he looked silently at Li Meng, who was huddled in the corner, his eyes full of disappointment and sadness.

He understood that this violence could not change anything, nor could it revive the dead Xu Mingliang.

In the corridor, the crowd of police officers watching were also silent. They could only watch helplessly as Chen Shu dragged his exhausted body out of the hospital step by step.

Ren Guoqing walked to Li Meng, leaned down and took Li Meng's arm, trying to help his apprentice up, but Li Meng twisted his arm and broke away from his help.

Not long after, a grown man, the dignified Deputy Captain Zhengming, started sobbing.

I don't know if I'm afraid of future punishment, or if I regret my original decision.

Ren Guoqing shook his head, sighed softly, and uttered three words: "Why?"

Li Meng lowered his head deeply, burying his head in the small space constructed by his arms and feet, hiding in the corner of the corridor like a meat ball, refusing all external communication.

Wang Ju watched with cold eyes, walked to the place where the two men were fighting, bent down and picked up a bloody tooth.

The liaison officer trotted over, thinking that the leader was being considerate, so he quickly lay on the ground and looked carefully for anything else.

Zhang Xuming walked over with an embarrassed face. When something like this happens, as the executive director of the Zhengming Branch, he has an unshirkable leadership responsibility.

"Wang Wang Ju, what happened just now..." Zhang Xuming didn't say a few words before Wang Ju waved his hand to stop him.

After a while, when the liaison officer confirmed that there was nothing else on the ground, Director Wang handed the tooth back to Zhang Xuming and said in a deep voice: "In a few days, the Bureau will send someone over to investigate this matter, so you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Wang Ju turned around and left.

The large troops followed and left, leaving only a group of people from the Zhengming Branch in the originally full corridor, which suddenly seemed empty.

Several nurses who were hiding in the corner and watching from a distance quietly retreated to their offices, gossiping about their views and opinions.

Nowadays, with the development of communications, they who work the night shift learned about the loud gunshots in Qingyueqiao Community early from the tremors.

"The man probably didn't obey the command, so he was beaten by the captain." A tall nurse said firmly.

"Hey, it's not because someone died." Another nurse wearing glasses hit the nail on the head.

"Yeah, that makes sense. Hey, being a police officer is really dangerous. I will definitely not ask a police officer as my boyfriend in the future." The tall nurse said.

"I heard from Dongzhou Baixiao that a group of gangsters came, but the captain just killed them all by himself! So majestic!" The head nurse, who is usually quite serious, rarely joined everyone's discussion this time, and then took the Pull out your phone and point at the short video above.

"Captain, his arm is still bleeding. You need to bandage it quickly!" The nurse with glasses reacted suddenly and ran out.

Having grown up watching "Crime Squadron" since she was a child, she has an inexplicable admiration and admiration for the police.

Arriving at the hospital lobby, the bespectacled nurse looked around for a long time. She saw many police officers coming in and out, but she could no longer find the captain with an injured arm.

"Why!"

The bespectacled nurse stamped her feet, knowing that she could no longer remember the captain's face, but she could feel those extremely sad eyes across the distant corridor.

"The moment I fell in love with him, I didn't even see his face clearly." The nurse with glasses whispered while lying on the bed and talking on the phone with her best friend at night.

"You fell in love with their uniforms and the stories they experienced." Being used to the other party's nymphomaniacal appearance, her best friend was somewhat disapproving.

Yeah?

The glasses nurse thought so.

Returning to the SWAT brigade, Chen Shu walked into the general office where Xu Mingliang worked.

In the afternoon, he also wanted to talk to Xu Mingliang about his transfer to the rural police station, and to comfort this veteran comrade who had devoted more than ten years to Dongzhou's EOD work.

It’s vivid in my mind.

The laptop placed at Xu Mingliang's workstation still had its screen on. Chen Shu pulled up a chair and sat down, quietly looking at the "QQ Password Retrieval" dialog box on the screen.

"Q: What is your dream?"

"Answer: Ying."

"Die young?"

Chen Shu tried to make a joke, but he couldn't laugh.

He moved the mouse bitterly to the "X" in the upper right corner of the window frame and clicked on it.

With the QQ interface closed, the laptop showed a clean desktop. Except for the "My Computer" icon, there were no other applications, and the desktop as the background was a group photo.

This is a photo that looks to be of some age. The background is a private room of a small restaurant. Four young people with short hair are sitting upright, sitting neatly next to each other in a row.

The young-looking Xu Mingliang sat at the very edge. It could be seen that the four of them were all smiling happily, and their eyes showed the unique pride and longing for the future of young people.

Snapped.

The screen went dark.

Chen Shu gently closed the notebook and placed it gently in the drawer. Then he lightly lit a cigarette and placed it gently on the gap of the ashtray on the table.

The smoke was rising, as if Xu Mingliang, an old comrade, was smoking a cigarette and saying goodbye to him with a smile.

Parting always comes like a storm and catches people off guard, but sometimes if you look carefully, you will find that all this has already been contained in the raindrops and thunder not long ago, so you must cherish it.

"Brother Xu, have a nice journey."

(The anti-X defense battle in Dongzhou, Qingyue Bridge, is over.)