Police Chen Shu

Chen Chuan walked into the room.

He didn't see anyone, but as soon as the door opened, the shouting voice rang out.

"What are three grown men doing behind closed doors? What are they doing? Haha, I packed some delicious food for you."

Chen Chuan walked in with a smile, and saw Chen Shu and Zhu Yiba both holding cups of tea. He waved his hand carelessly: "Xiao Hai, hurry up, go to my room and bring one of the tea cakes in the suitcase."

"Okay!"

When Brother Chuan makes a move, it must be a fine product.

After Jiang Hai agreed, he took the room card and ran out immediately.

At this moment, Zhu Yiba looked at the back of Jiang Hai who ran out with great interest, and said with some regret in his heart: "It's a pity that the murder case was solved this time. If Huangmao had some social experience, or had a better relationship in the team, he could have solved the case, and we wouldn't have worked in vain."

Speaking of the latter, he became a little angry: "Damn it! This murder case was obviously solved by us, but in the end they got it for nothing!"

Chen Chuan's expression was relaxed, but he didn't look angry at all. He dragged out his voice and teased: "Come on, we are here to travel, we should be happy."

Zhu Yiba didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I say Chen Chuan, I see that you really regarded yourself as an outsider when you were handling the case. You have watched dozens of episodes of cartoons before and after, right? Just like this, anyone would be very happy."

"Here, of course I am an outsider." Chen Chuan happily took out a flower cake from the bag , smacking his lips, "Hmm. Eat quickly, fresh out of the oven, still hot."

Chen Shu took out a pack of flower cakes from the bag and handed it to Zhu Yiba, saying, "How can you say it's all in vain? Huang Mao has just arrived at the new unit, and he doesn't need to insist on solving the case. What's more important is to build a good relationship with his colleagues. In the Criminal Police Department, as long as you have good relationships, there will be more and more cases, and there is no such thing as a lack of cases."

Zhu Yiba scratched his scalp and said awkwardly, "I just feel a little sorry. After all, we put in a lot of effort, and in the end we caught the person, but he was taken away by someone with just a few bumps on his lips."

Chen Shu comforted him, "It was originally on their territory, and it was their case. It's reasonable to hand it over to them. In fact, as long as Huang Mao can settle down, we will gain something."

"Chen Da." Zhu Yiba was moved.

Chen Shu patted the other person's shoulder at the right time, and suddenly felt that he was old.

"Oh my god, I'm about to vomit." At this time, a joking voice sounded in the room, "But how can things end so easily?" Chen Chuan hugged his chest and laughed. "Huh? Hasn't the person been arrested? Zheng Jie, that kid, it's obvious that he committed the crime." Zhu Yiba turned around and knew that Chen Chuan's words were obviously ulterior motives. Chen Chuan pointed at Chen Shu and said with a smile: "If the case is really over, our Conan Shu left the big fragrant bed in the five-star hotel last night and didn't go to sleep. Instead, he ran to the crime scene and wandered around for a long time. What was he doing? Tsk tsk, that reluctant expression, people who don't know would think that he let his old lover run away." Chen Shu corrected: "Don't talk nonsense, it was the seal on the door that was blown off by the wind. I was afraid that other unrelated people would go in, so I helped to stick it on." "Are you an unrelated person? The seal was blown off by the wind, so you can go in?" Chen Chuan rolled his eyes at the other party and deliberately raised his voice and said, "Oh, I see. You want to help check Did someone unrelated to the room lose something, haha. "

Chen Shu shrugged, not knowing what to do with his friend, and explained: "I'm just a little confused about the traces of hemp rope on the curtain cloth at the crime scene. Logically, there should be mud on the rope, but the rope used for hanging is clean."

After a pause, he frowned and thought, considering various possibilities: "I don't know if the mud on the grass downstairs is the same as the curtain cloth. How did the mud downstairs get into the room upstairs."

When it comes to the case, Zhu Yiba, who encountered this kind of murder case for the first time, still has a strong sense of participation.

Although it has been a long time since he transferred from the border armed police to the local public security, Zhu Yiba has been working in the special police, and his daily work is either training or patrolling.

So he still has a strong curiosity about this kind of investigation and handling of cases.

Seeing Chen Shu mention it, he also said: "Zheng Jie lives on the fourth floor, and the deceased is on the third floor. Could the rope be used to hang people? Didn't you infer that there should be a second rope at the scene?" "It's possible." Chen Shu pinched his chin and said slowly. After he finished speaking, he didn't intend to explore it. It seemed that he really let this case go. After a moment of silence in the room, Chen Chuan sighed and teased: "Shu, you are really addicted to Conan. Are you annoying? The case has been handed over to them to handle it themselves, why are you still joining in the fun? We are on vacation, not on business. Shu, are you tired of being a human being?" Chen Shu scratched his scalp in shame and admitted: "No, I'm just a little itchy."

"You're not an animal. You need to take a break even if you're not tired." Chen Chuan gathered up the sundries on the table and threw them on the sofa to make tea later, while educating his old classmate, "You, don't you think that people are asking you for help? In such a big provincial capital, can't you even find someone to solve the case? Count on you, a guy from another province, to help? Forget it, my brother! My dear brother!"

Chen Shu laughed awkwardly and didn't answer.

Chen Chuan rolled up his sleeves and coughed twice. He was about to take this rare opportunity to say a few more words. At this time, a mobile phone rang in the room.

Zhu Yiba, who was about to take a few bites of the flower cake, was stunned and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Under the light, the caller's name on the mobile phone screen was very clear.

Yellow hair.

"Platoon leader! Zheng Jie has a complete alibi!"

"The murderer may not be him!"

"What should I do?"

Zhu Yiba hung up the phone and looked at Chen Shu and Chen Chuan. The three of them looked at each other.

After a while, Zhu Yiba was the first to ask, "Chen Da, what should we do now?"

As Huangmao's former platoon leader, Zhu Yiba wanted to help his younger brother from the bottom of his heart. But the results of his hard work in the past few days were reaped in the blink of an eye. He was really embarrassed to let everyone work in vain.

As soon as he said it, he regretted it.

Chen Chuan frowned and said unhappily: "Brothers, we are here for vacation, not for business trip!"

"It's delicious, um, really delicious." Chen Shu did not answer directly, but nodded and praised while eating the flower cake that Chen Chuan brought from outside, "This snack is really very good. Hey, Chen Chuan, I have to say that you are a very discerning person. I really don't know how we will live without you."

"Come on, don't flatter me." Chen Chuan's mouth corners were almost upturned to the sky, but he still insisted on his position, "You can go if you want, I won't go."

"Well, you know what, this pie tastes really good. Chen Chuan, where do you sell it? I'll buy a few boxes and send them to my father later." Zhu Yiba, who came to his senses, immediately followed suit and flattered, without any of the reservedness that a retired soldier should have.

"Okay, stop blaming me. I've given up. You guys are really hopeless." Chen Chuan shook his head helplessly, "You really can't do anything."

As he was talking, Jiang Hai ran back excitedly with a tea cake in his hand, and asked expectantly: "What are you going to do? Are you going back to handle the case? Don't you want to drink tea?"

"Drink!" Chen Chuan took the tea cake and started to make tea skillfully.

Jiang Hai was a bit sluggish out of habit: "Ah? You're not going to work anymore? What should I do now?"

Chen Chuan felt a little aggrieved and said: "After drinking, I'll continue working. What else can I do? Our Captain Chen is famous for being nosy."

Chen Shu quickly finished the flower cake in his hand, stood up and said: "Haha, you guys drink tea first, I'll make a phone call. Huang Mao probably hasn't gotten used to our police's style of collective case handling, so he called in a hurry."

"I'll go and explain a few things, and I'll be back soon. Tonight, we're not going anywhere, just rest in the hotel."

Chen Shu went out with his mobile phone, leaving the three of them looking at each other.