Police Chen Shu

As soon as the group stepped into the magnificently decorated hall, they saw dozens of people squatting in the corner with their hands on their heads, lying on the ground, or standing with panic on their faces. The scene was quite emotional.

Standing nearby were a dozen police officers in civilian clothes and uniforms.

"Get it all down for me!"

"Don't speak! Don't move!"

"I'm holding my head with both hands! If anyone loosens their grip, I won't mind loosening your muscles and bones with the stick in my hand."

"Squat down, don't move!"

"Come over with the back of your hand!"

"Get down!"

The place was basically filled with police shouting and urging the suspects to accept management. Obviously, this place must have just been under their control.

If we don't worry about the current situation and the content of the words, the level of excitement is almost the same as when we ride a roller coaster on weekdays. Of course, the expression is also the same.

In the venue, all the tables and chairs were swept away and piled in the corner at the other end. A large space was cleared in the hall, and only one table was placed in the space.

Once everyone is settled, the police will search people's belongings while checking them, count them one by one, put them in evidence bags in front of everyone, seal them with tape, and hand them over to everyone. After signing, put them into sacks.

These are considered items temporarily seized by the police. When the case is almost settled, items not involved in the case will be returned to the person concerned or his designated relatives and friends.

"Mr. Chen, you see that this place has just been taken over and it's still quite messy. I'm going to get busy first. If it's convenient for you, you can go to that room to help. There are computers in it, which is just right for your major."

Because of the previous embarrassment, Xingzhi's brother was too embarrassed to assign tasks to Chen Chuan, so he pointed to a nearby financial room and asked them to guard the computers and account books inside. In fact, it was to give them a rest. The place.

In his heart, Mr. Chen, who was full of alcohol, was not here to support him. He might bring a lot of trouble to the case if he was not pointed out. It was better to rest in the office. It was the best choice both emotionally and rationally. Both sides can have a step down.

Chen Chuan took a long breath, regained his energy in an instant, tilted his head towards Zhu Yiba, and strode towards Zhu Yiba with his back straight.

The two entered the financial room.

Chen Chuan just treated himself like his own family, threw himself on the sofa quite familiarly, and said proudly: "You see, it is me at the critical moment. Many friends mean many paths. Now you know that I am in the city bureau I’m such a popular existence, right? The SWAT team are all rough guys and can’t discover my strengths.”

Zhu Yiba had some bullshit theory in his mind and listened to the whole process. How could he, a young man who really did nothing in the eyes of other colleagues in the city bureau, still have the nerve to talk like this now?

Zhu Yiba couldn't help but hold his forehead. He couldn't understand how a wise and powerful person like Deputy Captain Chen could hang out with this guy every day. Oh no, this guy must be clinging to each other shamelessly.

Zhu Yiba was complaining about Chen Chuan in his heart, but in fact he also forgot that he had been following Chen Chuan around recently. In the eyes of outsiders, the relationship between the two was quite close.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Perhaps it was Chen Chuan's heroic performance in the anti-X case that made Zhu Yiba subconsciously recognize this friend.

Chen Chuan, who had experienced being "fighted up close", felt that the room was a little hot. He took off his coat and threw it on the coffee table. He took out two bottles of mineral water from the side of the sofa and threw one to Zhu Yiba. Unscrew one and drink it all.

After drinking, he wiped his mouth and sincerely suggested: "Drink some, it can dilute the smell of alcohol on us."

Zhu Yi was so domineering that he spoke in a loud voice: "I'm on a serious day off. What's wrong with drinking some wine? Do you care?"

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "Hey, I didn't know if there was such an action tonight, so I drank. You see, I didn't do it on purpose."

At this time, a young policeman with two folded bars rushed in, holding a pistol and facing Chen Chuan with a serious face.

Chen Chuan looked confused. He was holding the mineral water with his right hand, neither putting it down nor lifting it. Then the two of them looked at each other for a long time.

Chen Chuan, who had experienced being misunderstood and subdued at the entrance of the passage, thought that he should take the initiative. After all, the guy who had just boasted before couldn't lose face now.

Waving his hand to signal Zhu Yiba not to move, Chen Chuan, who had been slumped on the sofa, sat up straight and said seriously: "Brother, we are the special police team here to support you in handling the case."

The little policeman scratched his scalp in embarrassment, put down the muzzle of his gun, and explained: "Brother, I'm sorry. I thought you were the finance staff of their company. I just heard someone talking outside, so..."

When Chen Chuan saw that the young policeman had given in, he immediately began to teach him a lesson with a straight face, a bit anti-customer in it: "It's not a violent case, how can you walk around with a gun in the field? What if it goes off? ? How do your leaders usually teach you? Are you just messing around, aren’t you?"

The young policeman repeatedly said yes, and while lowering his head to collect the gun on his belt, he explained: "Brother, I'm sorry, the leader mentioned it during the meeting earlier, saying that there are people with police background in this situation. Then a few minutes ago, I heard the brother at the door They said there were two special police officers ready to rush into the scene to save people, and I thought you were those two guys."

There was a thump, and Chen Chuan suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart: "Did you tell me what your name is?"

The young policeman raised his head and recalled with a frown: "It seems that his name is Chen Chuan or something, and he is also from your special police. Senior brother, do you know him?"

Zhu Yiba couldn't hold it back and laughed like a pig.

The last time in his life that Chen Chuan heard his name sound so harsh was when he was in junior high school more than ten years ago. He was secretly playing games in an Internet cafe and was met by the physical education teacher who also came to spend the night.

But later when he returned to school, Chen Chuan still used bragging to cover up his experience as always, saying that because of his excellent skills, he attracted the physical education teacher to play ranked games together, and the two had a great time in the Internet cafe.

We also had breakfast together in the morning and went back to school together.

However, after the physical education teacher returned to school, he went back to the class teacher to report it.

At that time, Chen Chuan really hated the physical education teacher. He felt that this newly graduated guy who came to practice as an intern was so unreasonable that he would betray his teammates when he was done.

But when he grew up, Chen Chuan, who had been dishonest many times, felt a little sympathetic to each other and felt that this physical education teacher was still very good.

He was a teammate in the Internet cafe and a teacher in school.

Between public and private affairs, they should be divided clearly.

At this moment, Chen Chuan touched his nose guiltily: "Haha, that's pretty awesome."

It was rare for the young policeman to meet a colleague who was willing to chat with him, so he was very interested: "By the way, senior brother, what is your name? Let's add a WeChat account. I also have classmates assigned to your special police brigade this year."

"Oh, my name is Chen Chuan."