Police Chen Shu

At 7:30 in the morning, there was a knock on the door of Room 804.

The sound was very slight and intermittent, as if afraid of disturbing the room.

Chen Shu glanced at Ma Zhongyun and Zhu Chaoran who were sleeping beside them.

If he hadn't been awake, he probably wouldn't have noticed.

For grassroots police officers, staying up late is commonplace.

He went over to push Zhu Chaoran awake and gave a few words of advice.

Zhu Chaoran felt a little embarrassed and fell asleep alone while guarding with Chen Shu.

He swore: "Brother Shu, don't worry!"

Seeing that he was serious, Chen Shu felt relieved and walked to the door to open the door. Standing outside the house were the head of Gajia Village and Ma Zhongyun's parents.

They came as agreed.

Chen Shu stepped aside, and the parents rushed in hastily.

The village chief who was still standing at the door smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it over.

Chen Shu took the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it for the two of them.

The village head should have done his homework before he came, and he stood at the door and chatted with Chen Shu about the crime of intentional injury, and he was very sensible.

Chen Shu nodded to greet him, but he was still thinking about the inside of the house.

"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry for you!"

"it's okay no problem."

"My son!"

Chen Shu couldn't understand the dialect behind it. But Ma Zhongyun's "Mom and Dad" yelled into his heart, and the sound of his mother sobbing behind him was also clear.

Looking at the opening and closing lips of the village head standing opposite, Chen Shu felt a little annoyed. It's not about people or things, I guess it's because I haven't slept for too long, and coupled with the intermittent crying in the room behind me, I'm a little nervous.

The door of room 806 next door opened, and Xu Lei and Xiaoqiang came out.

The village chief saw that the two were probably also Chen Shu's colleagues, so he took out cigarettes and passed them out one by one.

The four of them smoked in the hallway.

Xu Lei approached Chen Shu, knowing that he hadn't closed his eyes all night: "Brother, why don't you go to my room and lie down for a while?"

Chen Shu did feel a little tired, and his eyelids trembled uncontrollably. He patted Xu Lei on the shoulder: "Okay, then I'll lie down for a while, and I'll leave it to you."

Xu Lei nodded.

Chen Shu pulled him aside: "You three, no matter what happens, there must be one whose eyes are on Ma Zhongyun. No matter what the reason, the handcuffs cannot be removed."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "If Ma Zhongyun goes to the toilet, you must send someone to follow him in. Don't think that the toilet is in the room, so be careless."

Xu Lei, who had already made a mistake in the village, nodded heavily: "I promise to complete the task!"

Before leaving, Chen Shu patted Xiaoqiang on the shoulder and winked at Room 804 where Ma Zhongyun was imprisoned.

Xiaoqiang passed his thumb across his nostrils in a cool way: "Hey, Officer Chen, I am a retired scout. Fuck him! I can't run away!"

Hotel Room 806

Turning off the lights in the room and closing the curtains, Chen Shu lay on the bed in all his clothes, with the Type 64 pistol he brought on this business trip under his pillow, looking at the dark roof, feeling sleepy.

After dozens of hours of chasing and fleeing across provinces, he should have passed out immediately after sticking to a pillow.

But Chen Shu insisted on opening his eyes.

The constant sobbing from the next room disturbed him and he couldn't close his eyes.

He knew it well, leading the team on a business trip alone to arrest people at the moment, there was still some psychological pressure. According to the rules, when they arrived at the Jiuping City Public Security Bureau, they should send Ma Zhongyun to the detention center, and then the four of them went to the hotel to have a good night's rest.

On the second day, you can be full of energy and return to Dongzhou with the fugitive without any mistakes.

But because of Chen Shu's promise last night, the four of them had to take turns guarding Ma Zhongyun.

This kind of fugitive who has to stay in prison for many years, sometimes with a twitch of his brain, will really do something on the road.

Thinking of escaping, a thought flashed in Chen Shu's mind. This room is on the eighth floor, and it was originally designated as a high floor to prevent Ma Zhongyun from jumping out of the window. If he jumps off, he will have to see Lord Hades 100%!

etc! What if Ma Zhongyun already wanted to die?

There are parents, the probability should be extremely small.

But what if,

This damn responsibility...

Chen Shu, who had not been lying down for a long time, struggled to sit up again. He held his buzzing head with one hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and ran to the restaurant downstairs to beg for some chopsticks with exhaustion all over his body.

Put some chopsticks on the slide rails to fill up the rail grooves, so that you have to clean up the debris on the grooves before opening the windows, so you can delay some time.

While picking up the chopsticks, he remembered that everyone hadn't eaten breakfast after waking up, so he rushed to the breakfast spot next door to buy some steamed stuffed buns, deep-fried dough sticks, etc., and brought them back to the hotel.

As soon as the elevator opened on the eighth floor, he saw the village head standing outside leading Ma Zhongyun's parents inside.

Chen Shu was a little puzzled: "Village Chief, what, are you leaving?"

Before the village chief could speak, Ma Zhongyun's mother took two steps forward and said with sobs, "Xiaoyun has been away for many years, and we are not short of this day. Police officer, you can take him away earlier, so that you can do good deeds and save a few sentences." sky."

Both the village chief and Ma Zhongyun's father fell silent.

Ma Zhongyun was arrested and brought to justice by the police, which is not considered a surrender or meritorious service. He also absconded back to his hometown before, which is a serious link. Legally speaking, how much should be sentenced or how much should be sentenced.

Chen Shu looked at the elderly mother in front of him who was sobbing like rain, she was completely different from the pungent last night.

It's all for the kids.

He couldn't bear it in his heart, and couldn't bear to puncture the mother's only thought: "Okay. I'll arrange a plane ticket and go back to Dongzhou right away."

After Ma Zhongyun's parents said goodbye, Chen Shu went straight to room 804. He didn't see Ma Zhongyun, he felt uneasy.

In the room, Ma Zhongyun sat on his bed in a daze and did not respond.

Although Zhu Chaoran, Xiaoqiang, and Xu Lei surrounded Ma Zhongyun and sat on his bed, all three played Glory of Kings with their mobile phones on.

Chen Shu's eyes were sharp, and the three of them were in the third row if nothing else happened. He finally understood why he was lying in room 806 next door just now, why he couldn't close his eyes when he was extremely tired and drowsy!

Why! This problem legion! Too much to worry about!

Zhu Chaoran, who was playing vigorously, moved his nostrils, and his small round eyes glanced at the handbag that Chen Shu was carrying. He took a strong breath through his nose, and regardless of the fierce game at hand, he moved his chubby body and went straight to Chen Shu.

"Wow, Brother Shu, what do you eat? There must be meat buns! I smell it!"

"I'm fucking! Fatty! Where are you going? We're in a group!" Xu Lei yelled angrily.

Xiaoqiang stared at the phone in his hand, without looking at the surrounding area, and kicked Zhu Chaoran directly.

Looking at the bustling scene in front of him, Chen Shu felt a little helpless, and stuffed the buns into their mouths one by one with a wry smile.

Therefore, responsibility is something that sometimes you take on too much and it is too heavy, while others take it lightly.

But fortunately, judging by the situation, these post-00s should not be disgusted with this hard-working overtime.

Chen Shu stuffed a steamed stuffed bun into his mouth, feeling a little relieved in his heart.