Police Chen Shu

"In fact, I have always been unhappy, but I just like to smile."

——Chen Chuan

Ten years ago, Qidu Island, Zhengming District, Dongzhou City, a restaurant on the first floor of a villa in the old overseas Chinese villa area.

A long rectangular Chinese-style table for eight people is placed in the middle of the restaurant, and only a family of three is seated at the south-facing end. There was a sumptuous set of six dishes and one soup on the table. There was no shortage of chicken, duck and fish, but the strange thing was that there was no trace of chopsticks being touched on the neat and tidy dishes, which were full of color, fragrance and taste.

"One day, as long as you have the real ability to live, and you don't need any financial help from us, you are qualified to come and talk to me about independence and freedom!"

A middle-aged man in a casual suit sat on an expensive leather chair, pointed at the dining table with his index finger on a cold face, and said word by word to a big boy sitting on his right.

"I" the big boy blushed and tried to refute.

"I don't understand at all now, what are you talking about independence and freedom? Spending my money, repeatedly against my will, don't you? Do you feel that listening to me, you lose yourself. Only resistance Me, you can find your sense of existence?

"You are vainly independent! Rootless freedom! Unreasonable resistance!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table, did not listen to the fragile explanation of the big boy, and summed up the conversation by himself.

With tears in his eyes, the big boy bit his cheek, his Adam's apple went up and down, and he swallowed mouthful after mouthful of saliva.

The middle-aged woman sitting next to the boy is obviously playing the role of mother in the family.

She frowned and complained to her husband: "Why are you talking so meanly to your son, he is still a child?"

The middle-aged man stared at the boy who bowed his head, and his tone did not soften: "He is eighteen years old and an adult. I want to tell him that reality and truth will be more mean than what I said!"

"enough!"

The big boy pushed aside the table and chair and stood up with a "boom", and said loudly with his thick neck: "One day, I will definitely prove to you that I can be successful without you!"

His voice was a little hoarse, choked with sobs, and there were tears in his eyes, but his eyes were firm.

Seeing his son's expression, the middle-aged man felt a little soft in his heart, but he still taught with a straight face: "When the time comes, how can you prove that your success is not on my shoulders?"

"you!"

The big boy bit his lip, turned and ran out of the villa.

My name is Chen Chuan, I was born in a merchant's family, well-clothed and well-fed. Parents are not around all year round, so money is used to make up for their companionship.

So, I have a lot of money, and then I have a lot of friends.

As soon as we were adults, we went to the most expensive nightclub in Dongzhou every day, drove the most expensive sports car, and dated the most beautiful Internet celebrities. Such a day is really chic and happy.

But every time I wake up from the hotel after being drunk, even though there is always a beautiful woman snuggling by my side, my heart still feels empty and lacks something like when I was a child.

that boy.

no that man

Chen Chuan recalled that the first time he met Chen Shu was during his last year of internship in the police academy. At that time, they were assigned to a police station in another city.

In the cafeteria of the police station, the other party walked towards him with a frank smile, put a fast food plate full of dishes on the table, and sat casually opposite him, eating hot dishes while speaking fluent Dongzhou local dialect:

"Brother dei, how many drinks do you want to have on weekends?"

Then on the weekend, Chen Shu took him and several other Dongzhou fellow villagers to the busiest street in the local area, and found a bustling roadside stall to eat beer and barbecue.

Several people ate and laughed and had a pleasant evening.

This was an ordinary night, there were no distinguished VVVVIPs, no beautiful younger sisters, and no prominent family, Mr. Chen Chuan who paid for the whole audience.

Some were just four student policemen who were interns in the last year of the police academy, complaining that the school sold them to the local police station for 10,000 yuan each.

Near the end, Chen Shu, who organized the bureau, paid the bill, and then sent a group to collect the money in the temporarily formed WeChat group.

Chen Chuan asked cautiously: "Are you all together?"

Cheng Mian, who became famous in the future as the "King of Cracking Rice", looked contemptuous at this moment: "What kind of boss is a monthly salary of 500 yuan?"

This kind of disdain made Chen Chuan, who was used to flattery, a little strange, and felt that he had truly integrated into the circle.

The young Li Meng also echoed: "In this way, everyone will have no pressure, and we can get together more."

Chen Shu said with a smile: "You won't spend all your salary, right? It's okay, you can forget it this time, and you have to treat us to milk tea when the salary is paid at the beginning of the month."

Afterwards, in a luxurious single apartment not far from the police station, Chen Chuan, who was lying alone on the bed, smacked the small drinking party at night, and suddenly came to his senses.

It turned out that what he lacked was not just companionship, but equality.

Hospital.

Chen Chuan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the white ceiling, white curtains, and white walls.

He remembered being out in the middle of nowhere, chasing a, oh no, two suspects, and falling, unconscious.

He wanted to move his body, but found that there was pain everywhere in his body.

I don't know if there was no one caught in the end. Chen Chuan stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze, a little lonely.

I don't know how long it took, and with a "bang", a group of people in police uniforms poured into the ward, and Xiao Ran's ward suddenly became noisy.

The person who took the lead was Chen Shu.

He walked over, pulled a chair from the side and sat next to Chen Chuan, and said with a smile: "Chen Chuan, thanks to you this time, we caught everyone."

Also coming this time is the long-lost "Chunfan King" Cheng Mian. He is now the deputy director of the Legal Affairs Detachment of the Municipal Bureau, and is responsible for the review of bail pending trial throughout the city.

He stood at the end of the bed, holding on to the railing of the bed with both hands, with the same disdain as in the dream: "How are you arresting? You just killed him directly! Be careful, there are troublesome things for you later."

"You killed someone?"

Chen Chuan was taken aback, struggling to get up, but Chen Shu, who was sitting by the bed, lightly pressed his hands and lay back on the bed again.

Li Meng, who was already the vice-captain of the criminal department, was now a rare comforter and said: "The other party is a murderer, and there is a plot to attack the police. It is disciplinary for Chen Shu to kill him."

Chen Shu's eyes dimmed at first, and then he looked at Chen Chuan seriously, with an appreciative smile on his face: "You are still recovering from your injuries, so don't worry about these things. Just remember one thing, this action, if you don't You Chen Chuan's investigation will definitely fail to catch people."

"Yes, yes, if you were not still lying on the bed, Chen Shu, the on-site commander, might have taken off his hat."

Cheng Mian continued to deliberately sarcastically, "I don't know who it is. They talk about safety and safety every day, but in the end they sent my brother to the gun. Tsk tsk, this is really safe!"

Chen Shu touched his nose, feeling a little ashamed.

Li Meng, who was originally a bit guilty, seldom watched Chen Shu suffer, but was also happy to eat melons by his side.

Chen Chuan, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked east and west, and his mind was much calmer. After learning that the assistant police brother who was with him was also safe, he was more relieved, but finally he kept his eyes on the blue sky outside the window. .

I muttered in my heart:

"I have counseled, been afraid, and lost. But I have never retreated.

"Dad, I did it."