Police Chen Shu

Late summer, early morning, Jiefang Street, Room 201, 2nd Floor, Chanyun Commercial Building.

Chen Shu has been resting at home for dozens of days since he was injured during the last kidnapping case. As for how long it will be, and the rest is too long, he is too lazy to figure it out.

It is really not easy to be a grassroots policeman. At the top, you have to fight crimes and punish crimes. At the bottom, you have to mediate disputes and maintain stability.

Especially with the emergence of the epidemic this year, most of the policemen have homes and cannot return. If they are unmarried policemen, they really regard their work units as their homes.

In addition, not to mention that most of the people and things that the police come into contact with every day are the dark side of society, and new policemen who are new to the police can easily ruin their views. Those who can persevere have basically strong psychological endurance.

There are also KPIs. Sometimes everyone is able to complete the task indicators for the current month. When they are back on duty, ordinary people come to submit a few more cases, or the leaders hand over a few more cases. Action next fall or something.

Compared with Fubao 996, which has been rumored in the society, it is definitely worse than it. This is not an exaggeration at all.

As a policeman whose job content is to serve the people at all times, one thing is good. Don't look at the usual hard work, but in case something happens, whether it is a public or private matter, the unit will still cover it up.

So this time Chen Shu was injured with a broken bone, the institute directly granted him a guaranteed three-month fracture recuperation leave, and the salary and bonus were paid as usual. But generally speaking, no policeman will really take a three-month break.

After all, everyone is on duty at the police station. If there is one less police force, one day will be lost in one duty cycle, which is very intuitive. Because the indicators will not be less, and the number of daily police calls will not decrease because you have one less police force.

Especially for some small institutes with insufficient police force, the police are on duty every three or four days. If there is one less police force in such a situation, the impact will be quite big.

When Chen Shu was checked at the local hospital, the doctor informed him of the injury.

Three ribs were broken and there was an internal contusion, but the problem is not particularly serious, and conservative treatment is recommended.

The recommended conservative treatment is to rest at home.

So Chen Shu went back to Dongzhou with the large army at that time, and after lying in the inpatient department of Dongyi Medical for a month, he couldn't bear the loneliness and returned home.

The next day he went to report to the institute, yelling that the brothers on duty should not be burdened, and that he must be added to this class. It's a pity that he was sent home by the trainer on the spot, and he was told to stay at home and wait for the notice.

Zeng Hong's original words were: "Without your Chen Shu, Zhongshan Institute can still transfer. It is also quieter and more stable."

What Zeng Hong said was a joke, but with Chen Shu's character, it was not rough.

The Zhongshan Police Station is located in the north of the Dongzhou city center. It belongs to the second-level police station. In addition to three leaders (the director is vacant, one instructor, and two deputy directors) and one internal staff, there are a total of 23 police officers on the staff. Co-op is useless. The jurisdiction area is more than four square kilometers.

The place is not big, but because there is the most prosperous Yanjiang Road in Dongzhou City, the city's bars, KTV and other entertainment venues gather in one place, and the complexity of personnel ranks first in Dongzhou.

So Chen Shu's proposal to go back to work early to share the pressure of the police on duty is not wrong. However, Zeng Hong's persistence is not unreasonable. It is a ancestral motto handed down from ancient times.

Chen Shu couldn't resist Zeng Hong, so he lay obediently at home basking in the sun, picked up the King of Glory, which he hadn't played for a long time, and reached the rank of "King of Glory" for the first time.

Today, as usual, he was lazily leaning on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in the glory of the king, and controlling Arthur to charge into the battle, when he received a WeChat message from someone with the note "Crowd--Huang Siqian".

"Hello, Officer Chen, are you there?"

Um? Who is this Huang Siqian? Ask if you are there again, if you have something to say. During the qualifying round, the question was not there. He kept operating in his hand, but Chen Shu's thoughts had already turned rapidly.

"Double Kill!"

Arthur, who broke the front, was Double Kill.

Chen Shu glanced at the resurrection time, cut out the phone, typed quickly with two fingers and replied: "Yes. Think about it, edit the language. Send me the time, place, person, and what happened together. "

Since the city government started implementing grid-based management last year, the police chief’s contact card with Chen Shu’s face on the grid has basically been plastered all over the buildings or business premises in his sub-jurisdiction.

So his current mobile phone WeChat is also full of hundreds or thousands of people.

The other party's business card noted that it was the public. Chen Shu took it for granted that the people in the area under the jurisdiction of the police station came to him for business.

After sending the WeChat message, he switched back to the game interface.

"Hold on! We can win!"

After clicking the shortcut phrase, he continued to plunge into the Grand Canyon and start fighting.

After a cup of tea, the game was over, but the other party still didn't reply on WeChat. Chen Shu felt that his previous reply might be too formal, and felt a little guilty, so he sent two more WeChat messages.

"Huh? Did you encounter any difficult problems?"

"If it is difficult to express in words, you can send me a voice."

It happened that when Chen Shu sent two short messages, Chen Shu received a large text from the other party.

"Hello, Officer Chen. I'm Huang Siqian. I don't know if you still remember me. I received you when you came to my company to watch the monitoring more than a month ago. I didn't bother you this time. It's true. .I also sent this to you with my colleague’s mobile phone login WeChat account. Because my mobile phone may have been stolen. I also called the police, but the police just asked me to go home and wait for the notification.”

Eloquent texts occupy the screens of several mobile phones.

No wonder after waiting for so long, Chen Shu took a cursory glance and got a general idea.

It turned out that when the little girl came out of the dormitory bathroom after taking a shower in the morning, she forgot her mobile phone on the window sill of the bathroom, and when she went back half an hour later, she found that her mobile phone was gone.

The case is very simple, there is a high probability that it was stolen by someone who lives with him.

Chen Shu didn't think too much, took his police officer's card, and rushed over to the point where the incident happened in casual clothes.

Hmm, just a little bit of activity. It felt like my brain and body were rusting all this while lying down.

Sissy Huang? Could it be the big-eyed clerk I encountered in the kidnapping case last time?

"Okay, I'll go there right away. You contact your family first and say that your phone has been stolen, and then notify the operator to report the loss of the SIM card."

"Yeah, it's China Mobile, China Unicom."

He replied as he walked.