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16. Did it hurt his self-esteem?

"Gu Chen, go help quickly." As soon as Comrade Gu Baichuan said the words, Gu Chen had already ran away more than ten meters away.

Without Comrade Gu Baichuan's reminder, Gu Chen would go to help and run directly towards the man being chased.

At the fork in the road, Gu Chen intercepted the man and pushed him to the ground.

Zhang Jingde, who arrived later, flicked his hat, took out the handcuffs and cuffed the man's hands.

"Run? Keep running? You are very capable!" Comrade Zhang Jingde's spittle flew onto Gu Chen's face.

"I'm not a police comrade, why are you chasing me?" The man also looked confused: "Didn't I just win a little more money in the community yesterday? Then Monkey, A Biao and the others also earned less than me?"

"You're pretending to be pretty similar, huh? That's not why I'm arresting you."

"Isn't that the reason?"

The man fell into deep thought again.

Except for cheating in card games.

He kicked and injured Mrs. Wang’s orange cat.

Stealing snacks from a child at Gaoxin Elementary School.

I peeked outside the pancake stall, Sister Zhao, who was taking a shower in the bathroom.

The man really couldn't think of what trouble he had gotten into recently.

"Comrade police, please remind me, I really don't know what I did."

"I wonder why you are running away?" Zhang Jingde also said angrily.

"You must run away if you chase me. I am a timid person. Ever since I was a child, I would always take a detour when I see someone in uniform. You are yelling on the street to tell me not to run. I want to do that too, but you can't.

These legs don’t obey me.”

Gu Chen was also confused and asked Zhang Jingde: "Uncle Zhang, what has this kid done?"

"He stole the golden Buddha from your Aunt Hu, the old tailor's shop behind the school. I was investigating the matter and I found this kid. It was a coincidence. I was trying to find him when I bumped into him on the street.

If I don’t arrest him, who will I arrest?”

"No." The man finally understood, but he had a look of injustice on his face: "Comrade police, I think you made a mistake? I stole the Golden Buddha? My mother and grandmother both believe in Buddhism, so if I want to steal the Golden Buddha, then

Have my mother and grandmother’s years of efforts been in vain?”

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, go to the police station with me first." Zhang Jingde pulled the man up from the ground. Then he saw a bloody cut on the man's arm and immediately said to Gu Chen: "You also come and bear witness to me.

Don’t let this kid accuse us of using violence.”

"Okay." Gu Chen nodded and agreed.

Generally speaking, when the police arrest a suspect, they will inevitably have physical contact, and both parties may be injured.

However, if the suspect accuses the police of abusing their power, and the law enforcement recorder happens to not be turned on, and there is no witness from the person concerned, it will generally be more troublesome.

This is why, when interrogating some thugs, the suspect will first be examined for scars all over his body and take photos as evidence.

This is also to avoid being accused by the suspect after the interrogation that the scars were caused by police abuse of power during the interrogation.

Therefore, old and new scars must be documented, and many police officers who are handling cases will not videotape the entire process because the cases are ordinary. This gives these people the opportunity to bite back.

Zhang Jingde is a veteran policeman, he would not make such a stupid mistake.

"How is the progress of the case?" Gu Chen asked curiously when he saw Zhang Jingde walking out of the interrogation room.

"It's a bit difficult." Zhang Jingde lit a cigarette and continued: "According to the victim, the tailor Hu, the golden Buddha in her home was broken into and stolen last night."

"Is it pure gold?" Gu Chen asked.

"What's the point?" Zhang Jingde was also angry: "It has been passed down from ancestors to the eighth generation, and it was stolen like this. Can Sister Hu not be anxious? She is still lying in the hospital now."

"So is there any evidence at the scene that can prove that the suspect is this man?"

Gu Chen always liked to study these things. Although the suspect was arrested, he still wanted to know how Zhang Jingde operated.

Zhang Jingde smiled: "Xiao Gu, people say that colleagues are enemies, but you, a young trainee police officer from Furong Police Station, actually took care of me, Old Zhang from Xingfu Community Police Station? No wonder your father has started to become swollen recently."

"Haha, Uncle Zhang, don't say that. I'm just curious." Gu Chen was not surprised by this kind of ridicule. He grew up watching Zhang Jingde.

"Well, didn't it rain yesterday? And judging from the scene, the only way to enter the room of the tailor Hu's house is to climb through the window. We collected the thief's shoe prints at the scene, and after identification, it was this person named Wang Xiaoliu.

Guy."

"So, can this case be considered solved?" Gu Chen asked again.

Zhang Jingde shook his head: "If it were that simple, I wouldn't have to look so gloomy. It's really evil."

"Is this guy not admitting it?" Gu Chen thought that Wang Xiaoliu must have denied it outright, and that was why Comrade Zhang Jingde was in trouble.

"It's okay if he doesn't admit it." Zhang Jingde took a deep puff of cigarette and said, "The key is that he has an alibi provided by his relatives, which makes it impossible for me to judge for a while."

After thinking about it, Zhang Jingde continued: "It's better to wait until the criminal investigation team comes back and ask them for help."

Comrade Lao Zhang must be in trouble, Gu Chen could tell from his expression.

For a theft case, the criminal investigation team was actually called in. I feel that Comrade Zhang has regressed.

Gu Chen shook his head, tied up his sleeves, and said, "If you don't mind, I'll help you. After all, I'm now also a member of the criminal investigation team of Furong Police Station."

"You?" Zhang Jingde was stunned at first, and then laughed out loud: "You can't do it. You have only joined the police force for a few days? Are you still in the criminal investigation team? I will let you go to the Furong Wholesale Market to catch thieves, right?"

Comrade Zhang Jingde knows a little bit about the rules of Furong Police Station.

What's more, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice.

It's understandable that young people want to show off. No matter how good you think you are, in front of the old police, you're still like a blank slate.

And Gu Chen is a blank slate in Zhang Jingde's eyes.

"Newbie's mission: a small test of your skills."

"Task content: Help Zhang Jingde solve the case and obtain satisfactory recognition."

"Task reward: Obtain a primary treasure box."

Just when Gu Chen was debating whether to help Zhang Jingde solve the case, the long-lost mechanical female voice appeared again, directly breaking his entanglement.

However, Gu Chen had already gotten used to it.

"Xiao Li, bring Wang Xiaoliu out, and let's go to the scene and take a look."

Over there, facing the clues that there was a problem, Zhang Jingde did not give up, and no longer waited for the criminal investigation team to come back, he went directly to take a look.

After all, here, it is somewhat unpleasant to be shown off by a young man.

What would Gu Baichuan think about going to Happy Home Food Supermarket again? Isn’t that guy just having fun?

The second-level superintendent named Xiao Li escorted Wang Xiaoliu out of the interrogation room and said, "Master, are you really waiting for the criminal investigation team?"

"No wait." Zhang Jingde waved his hand and said: "Every time I ask them to do something, it's like asking a Bodhisattva. I just want to tell those people that I, Lao Zhang, have not been at the police station for nothing all these years.

Let’s go.”

Gu Chen also followed quietly. He knew that what Comrade Zhang Jingde said was actually for him.

It feels like...has his pride been hurt?


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