Police Chen Shu

Restaurant toilets.

"Understood, be careful yourself and be safe."

Chen Shu paused, and added: "Chen Chuan, remember not to be a hero, we will come right away."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around, looked at the policemen with bright eyes, and said in a deep voice:

"Fortunately, old A's car was blocked on the provincial road. He is a frightened bird now, and we can't act rashly to startle people again. In case old A takes out his gun and does something impulsive, it's too late for us to regret it.

"So I decided that a few of our special police officers who have not been identified will take over and continue to arrest old A. The comrades from the Criminal University will serve as a supporting police force and keep a street distance from me according to the location I posted. The final arrest will be made at that time When the time comes, I hope you can come as soon as possible.”

Hearing this, Li Meng opened his mouth to explain something, but after all, he didn't speak anymore, and walked out of the toilet first. He didn't want Chen Shu to feel that he was evading responsibility because of his previous impulsiveness and weakness.

"Chen Da, why are you being so polite? They don't appreciate it. Look at how they behaved when they left. Hehe, they didn't even say hello. People who don't know this high-spirited look will think that How much they have been wronged by us at the University of Criminal Justice! Pooh! If it wasn’t for them wanting to take credit,” the old comrade Xu Mingliang complained with a blunt face.

Chen Shu watched a group of people from the Criminal University leave one after another, sighed secretly in his heart, walked to the window, opened the window, looked at the dark alley outside, and muttered to himself: "This matter, I, as the on-site commander , is responsible after all.”

"Da Chen." Xu Mingliang and the others thought that Chen Shu was a little discouraged, and were about to step forward to comfort him.

Chen Shu turned around, but glanced sharply for a week, and said two words in a deep voice, with an extremely firm tone.

"Set off!"

Night, dart!

There was a traffic accident at the intersection, both sides of the accident were grumpy young people. After getting out of the car, the two opened up and began to greet each other's relatives.

Dozens of cars were stuck behind, and the horns were honking loudly. There are also some people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal, and they also gather around and don't want to leave.

"What's going on up front?"

"Do you feel noisy? Let's go and have a look!"

"Hey! You should move the car to the side first!"

"I'm rushing home!"

"It's all blocked, why go home? Hurry up and go to the theater."

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Not far away, Chen Chuan, who was straddling the shared bicycle, hung up the phone, raised his hand and wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, then opened WeChat and sent the "shared real-time location" to Chen Shu.

After finishing his work, Chen Chuan raised his head and looked at the white car that was also stuck in the road more than ten meters away. He was very pleased to see Old A put down the window and poked his head out to look forward and backward.

I just feel that this song is something that can be easily grasped. If the weather is not so hot, Chen Chuan can't help but whistle.

"Who said that the government and the police are all hypocrites? It's because I, Chen Chuan, didn't take action!"

At this time, an assistant police officer wearing a yellow fluorescent vest drove over on a police motorcycle. He stopped the motorcycle to the side of the accident scene, and when he got off, he pulled the two drivers who were about to do it to the side of the road. parking.

Then he commanded the vehicles in the long queue to pass through the intersection in an orderly manner.

The business ability is leveraged!

But this made Chen Chuan, who was standing not far away and staring blankly, very anxious.

Seeing that the convoy that had been stuck for a short time began to move again, and the speed gradually increased, Chen Chuan's heart was almost lifted to his throat.

If this riding horse is run away, the cups in front of it will be all in vain, and maybe Chen Shu and the others will laugh at them!

no! After a while, I really have to run away for others!

With a thought in his mind, Chen Chuan held the front handle of the bicycle with both hands, and rode to the intersection where the traffic accident happened in a few swishes. He deliberately found a Cadillac car driven by a young man, walked around in front of the other party's car, exchanged glances with the driver in the car, and smiled.

In the surprised eyes of the other party, Chen Chuan pushed the bicycle in his hand to the ground and threw it on the ground, lying on the front hood of the other party himself, wailing:

"I bumped into someone! Hit someone! It hurt me to death!"

The road junction that was still noisy just now suddenly became quiet, and the passers-by who had been onlookers all the way before had not dispersed looked sideways, staring at Chen Chuan with weird eyes, as if he was something weird.

"Young man, was that Pengci just now?" An old man turned his head in disbelief and asked the boy in high school uniform next to him.

"It should be." The boy was also shocked, and he hesitated for a moment before replying.

"I'll go! Is it true or not? These days, Pengci dares to touch the front of other people's cars. Isn't this kid too courageous?"

"Yeah, he still dares to complain of pain, isn't it just for fuss?"

"How could there be such a stupid Picci customer? I guess this person is a real idiot. I don't think this is Pongci, it's a real traffic accident!" An office worker wearing rimless glasses next to him adjusted his glasses , with certainty.

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The onlookers talked a lot, and some even started to take out their mobile phones to take pictures or videos.

At this time, the young male driver of the Cadillac had already opened the door and ran out of the car. With annoyed expression on his face, he pointed at the bicycle driver lying on the ground and angrily said:

"Do you want to die? Do you know what brand of car this is? Do you know who I am? Dare to touch porcelain here? I think you are tired of life!"

Falling on the asphalt road that still had a little bit of residual heat, Mr. Chen's tender back was screaming like hell. He can only endure.

Hearing the male driver's yelling and cursing, Chen Chuan, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and kept implying in his heart, "Well scolded! Well scolded! Scolded croakingly! A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands."

The male driver suddenly lost his voice while cursing and cursing.

Chen Chuan, who had his eyes closed, half-opened his eyes slightly, and suddenly saw the co-police officer with strong professional ability stretching his neck, bringing his chubby head close to him.

Seeing that Chen Chuan opened his eyes at this time, the assistant policeman smiled and said hello to the male driver, and the two moved Chen Chuan who was lying on the road under a big tree by the side of the provincial road one after the other.

"Brother, you should drive away quickly and do your own business first. I'll leave this to me."

This professional and dedicated police assistant comrade waved to the driver of the Cadillac, signaling the driver to leave quickly and stop blocking the intersection.

The driver scolded Xiaobu and ran away quickly.

In the end, Chen Chuan still closed his eyes in extreme pain, not because of collision, but because he felt sorry for his new brand-name clothes.

"Brother, hurry up and go too. I think you look like a serious person, so don't make trouble here."

The police assistant pushed the shared bicycle over from the middle of the road, then kindly shook Chen Chuan to "wake him up", and helped him to sit on the tree trunk.

"Thanks."

Chen Chuan didn't think about it, leaned his right foot on his left knee, and watched one car after another slowly passing by.

The white Honda sedan with the license plate number Dong C0782E also drove up slowly from behind. When passing under the roadside tree where Chen Chuan was, the window glass in the direction of the passenger seat was slowly lowered.

A man with Buddha tattooed on his neck shows his head. He turned his head sideways, squinted his small eyes and took a deep look at Chen Chuan who was sitting under the tree.

The eyes of the two intersected for the second time.

This time, Mr. Chen had a lot more courage, and he stared back firmly and with a little provocation.