At this moment, there was a lot of hustle and bustle outside the store, but Chen Shu was the only one left in the store, but it was quiet and quiet.
Although it only lasted two or three hours, it was really annoying to him. Besides, he didn't sleep well last night. If someone throws a bed over now, Chen Shu will fall asleep immediately!
He picked up a high chair that had fallen on the ground and placed it, then sat on it. Then he took out the walkie-talkie from behind his waist, turned on the switch, and put it on the counter. He took out the anti-cut gloves from his pocket and threw them next to the walkie-talkie.
He leaned on the counter and let out a long breath, feeling relaxed and at ease from head to toe.
Alas, I have finally calmed down.
The glass door at the entrance of the store was pushed open, Yan Chenxi led Zhu Chaoran with an iron box, Xiaoqiang and others hurried over.
Xiaoqiang, who has a loud voice, spoke first: "Fuck! Suo Chen, why don't you put on anti-cut gloves? I saw you took the gloves from the car before getting out of the car."
Zhu Chaoran followed up: "Brother Shu, didn't you forget to wear it?"
Chen Shu waved his hand helplessly, and pretended to be (B): "Wearing this thing will affect the feel of the hand. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and hurt someone."
"You just forgot!" Yan Chenxi opened the iron box and placed it on the counter, frowning and holding Chen Shu's injured hand.
He looked twice and complained: "Didn't you say that we were standing at the door to maintain order and wait for the special police to come? Why did we rush in by ourselves? Fortunately, we got a few cuts on our hands this time."
As he said that, he took out a bottle of disinfectant alcohol from the iron box, opened the cap and poured it directly into Chen Shu's injured right hand.
"Hiss!" Chen Shu took a breath of air.
Yan Chenxi, who was lowering his head to treat the wound, heard the sound, turned his head and rolled his eyes at Chen Shu: "You screamed when you knew it hurt? Why don't you act like a hero and hold back from screaming now?"
Zhu Chaoran, Xiao Qiang, Xiao Lin and others who were standing aside couldn't help laughing, slapped their buttocks and quickly slipped out of the gold shop under Chen Shu's glare.
There were only two silent people left in the gold store.
Yan Chenxi took out cotton, medicinal powder, etc. from the iron box and gently applied it to the wound. The expression on her face was so sad, she gritted her teeth for a while, and frowned for a while.
A few minutes later, after all the wounds were treated, she packed the things into the iron box with a bang, and said angrily: "No more next time!"
Chen Shu felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, so he smiled and joked: "Why."
"I am your grid chief! You are my grid chief!"
Chen Shu lowered his head, and the emotions that came over him were quite complicated. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the relationship between the two at this moment seemed to go beyond the boundaries of simple friends or colleagues, and then he thought of the previous misunderstanding with Huang Siqian.
Still there.
He has to explain, otherwise
When he raised his head, only the girl's back was left. Before he could recover, her slim back flashed past the store door.
Gaotengqiao intersection, next to the police command vehicle!
Zhang Bureau, the executive deputy director of the Zhengming District Bureau, stood at the front of the car, Li Da, the captain of the special police brigade, stood on his left and a little behind, and Li Meng, the deputy chief of the Criminal Division, stood on his right and a little inside.
Several officers from the Publicity Department of the branch, some carrying cameras and others carrying large automatic flashes, were focused on capturing and recording the three branch leaders at the scene.
Director Zhang pinched his throat and coughed a few times, then officially entered the shooting state with a serious expression. Li Da and Li Meng, who were responsible for serving as the background wall and professional technical endorsement, also looked solemn and straightened their backs.
"This time our bureau is implementing it."
After about ten minutes, the shooting ended.
Director Zhang raised his hand and glanced at his watch, mentally calculating the route to the Dongzhou City Public Security Bureau, knowing that there was not much time left. The superiors there were still waiting for him to report on his work in person.
He waved to Li Da and Li Meng, who had already left to prepare for the evacuation.
"Li Da, I will leave the subject and hostage to you to escort them to the Criminal University. Don't cause any problems on the way."
Li Da nodded: "Promise to complete the task."
"Li Meng, originally I wanted to talk to Chen Shu in person. But the leaders of the city bureau urged me to come over, so you go over there and say hello for me. You are also classmates anyway, so you should have a lot to talk about."
Li Meng stood at attention and said: "Don't worry, Director Zhang, I will definitely take your care to you."
Director Zhang raised his head and scanned the orderly evacuation scene around him. He was thinking about meeting the leaders of the city bureau later to report on the completion of the task. He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Xiao Li, let's go then."
Gaobengqiao intersection
The originally bustling scene disappeared without a trace as the gangsters were arrested by the police and the female hostages were successfully rescued.
The only thing that can prove that a major crime occurred here before is the reflective cone swinging in the wind at the door of the gold store and the police isolation rope entwined above it.
Chen Shu walked out of the store carrying the kitchen knife held by the gangster earlier, and saw a middle-aged bald man squatting in the corner outside the store entrance, smoking a cigarette lonely.
There was a cigarette in his mouth, but I didn't see him taking a few puffs and just holding it there.
A few cigarette butts also fell by my feet.
It should be the store owner. Chen Shu walked to the side, raised his toes and touched the other person's shoes lightly, and asked: "Are you the owner of this friendship gold store?"
The middle-aged bald man turned his head and glanced at the young policeman. He was irritated and unwilling to respond, and continued to create second-hand smoke rings.
After a pause, Chen Shu leaned over, bringing himself closer to the other party, and continued to say with a smile: "Come in, let's count the losses in your store together, you come to the store in a few days, and I will reimburse you."
The cigarette that the middle-aged bald man had put in his mouth fell to the ground without catching it. He turned around stupidly and asked: "Comrade police, can this be reimbursed?"
Chen Shu handed the kitchen knife to Zhu Chaoran who was coming over, and told him to keep the evidence and send it to the duty room in the station. The branch might send someone to pick it up soon.
Then he pressed the guardrail at the door of the store with both hands and joked: "I can get reimbursement, but we are poor here, so don't report the amount randomly."
The middle-aged bald man stood up in a hurry, waved his hand and said: "No, definitely not!"
Chen Shu called Xiao Lin and Xiao Qiang, and told Xiao Lin to accompany the store owner with a law enforcement recorder to the gold store to count the losses and copy all the surveillance videos in the store, and arrange for Xiao Qiang to clean up the reflective cones and police isolation ropes at the entrance of the store, if it is convenient.
If so, get a broom and clean the nearby ground.
"Fuck! Suo Chen, can I refuse this job of sweeping the floor?" Xiaoqiang still regarded Chen Shu as Officer Chen from previous years, and said whatever was on his mind directly.
Chen Shu smiled and said, "How about I clean it up with you later?"
Xiaoqiang touched his bare head and acquiesced.
When I came in, there was still the afterglow of the setting sun, but when I walked out, it was already a moonlit sky filled with stars.
Standing on the steps in front of the store, Chen Shu, who had been tired for two days, habitually took out the cigarettes in his pocket to cheer up. When he lit the cigarette, he suddenly saw the neat bandage wrapped on his right hand, and he couldn't help but feel stunned.