I haven't noticed the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the sycamore leaves in front of the steps are already sounding in autumn.
After being injured in the last battery car theft case, Chen Shu rested at home for a while. After he was able to walk slowly, Zeng Hong arranged for him to work the day shift in the duty hall.
This morning was also a peaceful day. Xiao Wang was reading novels on the police forum on the intranet, and Chen Shu also took out study materials to prepare for the 'Advanced Law Enforcement Qualification Examination'.
Zhu Chaoran? No one knows where he has slipped away again. Xiao Wang secretly boarded the ‘King of Glory’, but he could see that the status of Zhu Chaoran’s game account was ‘in game’.
"This damn fat guy doesn't know where to go to play games!" Xiao Wang muttered.
Zhu Chaoran was never vague when handling cases. He worked overtime when he needed to and stayed up all night when he needed to. Therefore, Chen Shu didn't take it seriously when he was lazy when he was free.
A good balance between work and rest... He smiled and turned another page,
"Hello. I am the nephew of Zheng Tianyou from the second-hand goods trading market."
Chen Shu raised his head and looked at a familiar little boy behind the front desk.
"Oh, Lao Zheng's nephew, I recognize you. By the way, what's your name?" Chen Shu stood up and asked the little boy with a smile.
The little boy put his hands on the small platform at the front desk, but looked to the side and said softly: "My name is Xiao Xi. The person behind me is Zhou Qiangqiang. We are here..."
Xiao Xi obediently introduced the two people who came over, but he swallowed the rest of the words in his mouth and did not say them out.
In fact, Chen Shu had already seen the tall and thin Zhou Qiangqiang standing behind Xiao Xi, but the red hair on his head and the popping bubble gum in his mouth made him reluctant to pay attention to him.
He had some affection for Xiao Xi, who was lame but still worked hard in the store.
Chen Shu pointed to the rows of seats in the hall and said: "Xiaoxi, you go over there and sit for a while. Your uncle has contacted me on the phone, and I will arrange for someone to pick up the car for you later. Well, it was the same time we met last time
The fat police officer you had a great time chatting with."
"Thank you, leader!"
Xiao Xi thanked Chen Shu and the others as his uncle had previously called him, quickly retracted his hands, turned around and walked towards the seats at the door.
Zhou Qiangqiang, who was standing behind Xiao Xi, opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face.
He simply couldn't imagine that the normally aloof official police officer at the police station would be so polite to this lame little thin man. Moreover, there was also a fat police officer who actually had a great time chatting with this little thin man who usually couldn't say a single word!
He watched the policeman in front of him sit directly behind the front desk after explaining the matter to Xiaoxi, without even looking at him.
Zhou Qiangqiang, who has been struggling in society since he was a child, has a sharp eye and knows when to do what. He also followed Xiao Xi to the door of the duty hall, found a seat, sat down and waited in a polite manner.
Chen Shu glanced at the two people sitting at the door, took out his cell phone and called Zhu Chaoran.
"Hey, fat man, be careful about the points deducted."
When Xiao Wang saw Zhu Chaoran running in in a hurry, he did not forget to tease him.
Zhu Chaoran saw the two people sitting outside and knew that Chen Shu had something to do with him, so he didn't confront Xiao Wang and trotted to the front desk.
Chen Shu pointed outside and said softly: "The nephew of the old Zheng family in the used goods trading market is a motorcycle rider. Do you have any impressions?"
Zhu Chaoran looked outside carefully a few more times, then turned back and nodded.
Chen Shu said: "Well, you take them to the parking lot behind to pick out a car and give it back to them. They can choose any car they want. But remember one thing, for the selected car, you must drain out all the oil in the tank and empty it out.
Drop it. Let them push it away."
Hearing this, Zhu Chaoran looked at Chen Shu with some doubts, but he didn't ask any more questions and just nodded in agreement.
He knew that Chen Shu must have a purpose for doing this. He could think about it by himself afterwards, and then ask Chen Shu if he really couldn't figure it out.
Chen Shu admired Zhu Chaoran's stability at this time. He continued: "You should talk more to Boss Zheng's nephew, um, the little boy named Xiaoxi. This kid is a good person. Let's leave each other WeChat messages or something.
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"OK."
After Zhu Chaoran agreed, he took people to the parking lot behind the police station.
Xiao Wang listened for a while and roughly understood what was going on. Being smart, he kept his mouth shut at this moment and continued to read the novel on the computer, but one sentence still slipped out of his mouth.
"Brother Shu, why do you need to empty the fuel tank?"
Chen Shu smiled and glanced at Xiao Wang, who was sitting nearby pretending to stare at the computer screen, but his ears stood straight up, and said, "Do you think those two boys have driver's licenses?"
In fact, he also knew that this kind of operation was indeed a bit illegal. But in terms of equal exchange, it was still cost-effective to let go of a motorcycle or a "wisp" after solving the serial theft case.
The most important thing is that taking this opportunity just allows Zhu Chaoran to get in touch with the informant. It is special and helpful to him.
More than half an hour later, Chen Shu saw Zhu Chaoran walking in the yard with the other two people from the window next to the duty hall.
Zhu Chaoran arrived at the entrance of the hall immediately, left the two people pushing the motorcycle and entered the hall, sweating profusely and walked towards Chen Shu.
Chen Shu stood up and walked out slowly. When the two passed each other, he grabbed Zhu Chaoran, turned around and walked towards the door together.
"You have done so much, so give it to someone else. You have to remember that for people at the bottom of society, respect is often more important than money and cakes."
Zhu Chaoran nodded in understanding, then walked out and sent the two people pushing the motorcycle out of the police station compound.
Chen Shu stood on the steps, took out a cigarette, handed one to Zhu Chaoran, and lit one for himself.
He took a few deep breaths and then asked: "Should I have left the WeChat message?"
"Yeah, I added him. But the red guy next to him also wanted to add me, so I ignored him."
"It's right to ignore him. Treating him differently is also a way of respecting him. By the way, I see you just returned the motorcycle to them. Why didn't you make up a reason for registration or something and give the two people's ID cards?
Bring it over and check?"
Zhu Chaoran looked surprised: "Brother Shu, do we need to investigate this too?"
"Of course. Since we want to recruit Xiaoxi as an informant, we must have his personal information. Don't look at how they usually treat you. If you don't grasp it well, they will drag you into trouble at any time, and even bite you in turn.
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Zhu Chaoran was shocked: "Is it so dangerous? Brother Shu, I think you get along well with that old Zheng?"
"That's what you see. Do you know what everyone is thinking?"
Zhu Chaoran scratched his head, a little confused: "Then how will I face them in the future?"
"Friends, friends who we need to respect but also be wary of. Another point is that informants have to be hidden in their own crotches and no one can tell them, including the leaders."
"Brother Shu, it's so dangerous, so we shouldn't make these friends. Can't we just take care of our own work?"
Chen Shu threw away the cigarette he was about to finish smoking and stamped it out.