Police Chen Shu

Swish, swish, swish.

Chen Shu walked out of the elevator and stepped on the long-haired carpet with brown patterns. At the end of the corridor was a small antique long table with a blue and white porcelain placed on it.

The warm lights hidden in the ceiling are softly sprinkled on the thick carpets and exquisite wall decorations, covering the entire space with a layer of golden tulle.

I have to say, it does feel good to have money.

Even walking is a pleasure.

Rounding the corner of the corridor, Chen Shu saw Zhu Yiba and Jiang Hai standing at the door of his room. He knew that he must be looking for something, so he quickly welcomed them into the room.

After the three of them sat down, Zhu Yiba sincerely expressed his gratitude for the detection of this murder case. After all, it was only for his sake that everyone took the time to help Huang Mao during the vacation.

After the thanksgiving was over, Zhu Yiba seriously asked Chen Shu about the details of the police's handling of the case, and it seemed as if he was really asking for help.

As the youngest person at the scene, Jiang Hai said nothing, but his sparkling eyes were full of desire for criminal investigation.

"Yiba, this matter can't be rushed." Chen Shu sat on the edge of the river and the sea and joked, "Xiaohai, don't look at everyone running around and making a lot of noise these days. This is not how real cases are handled. . Don’t let us lead you astray.”

Hearing a sigh, Jiang Hai said confidently: "Why isn't it like this? Brother Shu, I followed you on two big cases. Do you still remember the steakhouse dismemberment case last year? That scene, I'm eating it now I can remember it when I’m cooking braised pork, it’s so exciting!”

Chen Shu raised his head and said, "I don't know whether I should say you are lucky or unlucky. Although I have never done criminal investigation, real criminal police are not like those in the movies. They just pull out their guns when there is nothing. Love gestures close to the face.”

As Zhu Yiba, who has been playing with firearms all year round when he was in the military, he joked deeply: "They are not afraid of misfires and destroy themselves first. By the way, your police academy should have a firearms course, right?"

The Donghai Provincial Police Academy does have arrangements in this regard, and firearms learning is still a basic and important subject that is compulsory for all members.

However, because safety factors are taken into consideration, the actual landing will appear boring and not as exciting as young people imagine.

Generally, you first take a half-semester firearms theory class, and then fiddle with maintenance, disassembly and preview. There are not many opportunities for real live ammunition shooting.

It is estimated that in his entire career as a school police officer, he only had about ten rounds of bullets.

Therefore, most police trainees are still looking forward to formally participating in shooting training after work.

Jiang Hai asked: "What should a criminal police officer look like?"

"The real situation is that criminal police officers only shoot a dozen or twenty bullets throughout the year, including the mandatory training required by the unit. Some people who have so many cases that their training time is staggered may not be able to shoot a single bullet in a year."

"In reality, most criminal police officers are just errand boys who compile case files. They travel a lot and do very complicated things, but they don't have the experience of passionate shooting."

Jiang Hai expressed dissatisfaction: "Real or false? How could the police not shoot?"

Chen Shu laughed and straightened Jiang Hai's collar while educating him: "As long as you carry a gun when you go on a mission, it's a hot potato. It's okay if you don't shoot, but if you shoot, you will He has already taken off half of his police uniform.”

Jiang Hai didn't believe it and said: "We are all wearing law enforcement recorders now. We follow the procedures. How can we have to take off our clothes as soon as we shoot."

"Yes, law enforcement is now done through the lens." Chen Shu nodded, affirming Jiang Hai's grassroots knowledge, "But this lens is not just a lens of our police. There are also people watching and members of the public joining in the fun. Don't worry. There are so many things going on in the self-media and public opinion, can you bear it?”

Jiang Hai said firmly: "There is video surveillance, it's clear."

"Why didn't you fire a warning shot?"

"Everyone stabbed me in the face with a kitchen knife, how could I have time to warn!"

"Why don't you hit your feet when you shoot? Why don't you hit your legs?"

"The situation is urgent and we can't aim."

"You just wanted to beat someone to death on purpose!"

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"It's okay if the shooting procedure is normal. As long as there is a little problem, hey, as long as there is such a little problem." Chen Shu put the tips of his thumb and index finger close together, leaving a small gap, and said seriously, "You may have to change your police uniform into a prison uniform."

Speaking of the latter, Chen Shu concluded: "So in the police station, the old comrades are not very willing to go out with guns on missions."

"Uh, is that an exaggeration? Forget it, shooting doesn't matter, I prefer arresting people!" Jiang Hai stuck out his tongue and decisively changed the track, "Brother Shu, what about the actual handling of the case? Hee hee, I want to hear you tell me about your first case handling experience."

"Heh, you just want to hear my sniffing story."

Chen Shu shrugged and didn't care. He squinted his eyes and recalled in a deep voice.

"I have been at the Provincial Police Academy for several years, and the courses every year include "Criminal Investigation Technology" and "Investigation Science." Ordinarily, with my straight A grades when I graduated, I would have to do a lot of hard work at the grassroots level. , but reality gave me a big punch.”

"Brother Shu, what was the first time you arrested someone?"

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At that time, Chen Shu was young and energetic. Taking advantage of his summer internship, he went to the police station and volunteered to join the security team. The security team in the station was responsible for public security and criminal cases within the jurisdiction.

At that time, the deputy director in charge of public security arranged for Quan, a senior fellow with a good reputation, to be the lead master. Like Chen Shu, he was from the police academy. The two senior brothers naturally warmed up to each other after a brief exchange of greetings.

After all, every year when they go home during the winter and summer vacations, the local police academy student cadres will organize banquets with fellow villagers, and the two of them have clinked glasses at the wine table.

When Chen Shu went to the police station, it was the final stage of the branch's summer offensive, and the senior brother was still two short of the drug limit.

Chen Shu, who prides himself on having excellent criminal investigation skills and is ready to put the knowledge in books to good use, happens to be single, so he rolls up his sleeves and gets involved, sniffing around the bars, KTVs, and hotels in the area like a dog every day. With.

Regardless of whether he caught someone to achieve the target or not, Chen Shu himself felt that his work attitude was very good.

Then, the operation was stopped by the deputy director.

Chen Shu didn't suffer much, because he only came here for a short internship. Once the two-month summer vacation was over, he had to go back to the police academy to continue his studies.

However, the senior brother was called into the office by the deputy director and scolded him profusely. After he came out, he remained silent for a long time, and Chen Shu didn't dare to ask.

Later, at the end of the summer vacation, at the farewell banquet for Chen Shu and other interns, the deputy director drank too much and told the reason.

It turns out that when Chen Shu was wandering around down there looking for clues about drug abuse, colleagues from various departments in the bureau and friends from society actually called the deputy director several times a day, all asking about the police officers in their station. Why don't you follow the rules and make trouble everywhere every day?

At the right time, Chen Shu was a little surprised. He deliberately put on makeup when he went out, but how could so many people see it out?

But obviously, the focus of the issue is not whether his disguise was seen through.

In that summer offensive, the senior brother still failed to achieve his goals by relying on his own strength. It was the deputy director who came forward and made a call to a suburban police station where his classmate worked.

There were few indicators spread over there, and basically there would be a surplus at the end of the operation, so they bought two indicators there and completed the work for the unit.

Boom.

Chen Shu placed the newly brewed hot tea in front of Jiang Hai, who was closer to him, and said with a smile: "I thought that through my own efforts, I would be able to bring about practical results, but I didn't expect that under the complicated social relations and administrative pressure, , all efforts may be in vain.

"You have to know that whether you are handling a case or doing something, sometimes the constraints of the system and the ties of human relationships are more difficult to deal with than the case itself. As police officers, it is not a good thing to just deal with the case."

Jiang Hai didn't even look at the tea that his senior brother made, and quickly asked: "Brother Shu, what would have happened if you had ignored everything and just investigated those bars, KTVs and the like?"

Chen Shu began to pour boiling water into the second tea cup, and said as he poured it: "Then everyone will be offended, and the result will only be worse than Huang Mao."

After listening to Chen Shu's story, Jiang Hai's eyes revealed a hint of confusion: "Brother Shu, it's really hard to be a police officer. I originally thought we just had to finish the case, but I didn't expect there were so many miscellaneous things."

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint you young man." Chen Shu placed the hot cup in front of Zhu Yiba and joked, "Yiba, we are in the special police, we don't have to think so much, we just exercise when we go to work."

Zhu Yiba nodded and said with a smile: "Yang Chang of the Second Squadron said that you have to pay to go to the gym, and hiring a coach costs even more money. For us, we don't have any specific business, but we can still exercise and strengthen our physique, and the salary is still It’s almost the same as those animals at the police station, so worth it.”

After a pause, he touched his chin and smiled: "If it weren't for the age limit, this would be a great place to hang out. If the bureau hadn't issued a hard document, if you asked these old guys to go to the police station, they might have to fight the leader. ”

"That's the truth."

Chen Shu took a small sip of the tea he had brewed and felt the subtle bitterness of the tea leaves on his tongue, followed by a faint sweetness.

“Good tea.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Shu suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when he was working at the Zhongshan Police Station, his favorite thing to do every day was to sneak into the office of the instructor Zeng Hong and forcefully drink his precious tea leaves.

Not to mention, every time Zeng Hong fumbled in the small cabinet under the table for a long time before taking out some tea leaves, and then performed a very formal and time-consuming tea art. Finally, like a little old man, he carefully poured a cup.

As a result, Chen Shu raised his tea cup, raised his head, and finished it.

At the end, he smiled and wiped his mouth deliberately, saying "good tea" several times.

With this stuffy attitude, he probably couldn't taste anything else except the temperature of the tea.

Zeng Hong was so angry that he bared his teeth, feeling that his collection of tea leaves and the effort he had spent were really feeding the dog.

Chen Shu liked to see Zeng Hong looking distressed, even though he was nagging and criticized every time. However, Chen Shu would still come over to drink tea when he had free time, and Zeng Hong would still make a pot of good tea and wait for him.

Think about it, it has been many years.

Like when he first transferred from SWAT to Zhongshan Police Station, he didn't understand anything.

At that time, Zeng Hong, who was sitting behind the tea table, looked at his mentality and expression. Would it be the same as he looked at Jiang Hai and Zhu Yiba today.

time flies.

Chen Shu suddenly felt a little dazed, and the palms of his hands holding the teacup felt warm.