The comrades from the fire brigade brought professional tools, and they were able to cut the big lock on the chain in just a few clicks.
"Officer Wang, do you have any fruit in 119? If not, I won't come next time." An old comrade from 119 complained.
Officer Wang was also embarrassed and said: "Isn't it because I don't have the tools? Otherwise... we 110 won't bother you 119."
"Stop bragging." An experienced 119 team member said: "Last time the iron cuffs on the prisoner's hand couldn't be opened, and it was you who asked us to help. I feel that our 119 is at your 110 service at any time. Can you bring some snacks?
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"Yes, and the prisoner at that time almost laughed out loud. He said that being caught was already uncomfortable enough, why do you do this to me?" Another 119 veteran team member who participated in the last operation joked: "You
He said that this criminal was so unlucky that he thought he had committed a serious crime? Even 110 and 119 came, but we almost fainted from laughing and we called 120 for him."
I thought the firefighters were so busy these days, even the police officers had to ask them to come and help.
Officer Wang also chuckled and said: "What does this mean? It means a problem. You have to be professional and do it professionally. Don't call the police on everything. We are busy."
In fact, Officer Wang didn't want to ask for help in such a fresh and refined manner, but the quality of the handcuffs last time was really poor, and the police still need help sometimes.
In addition to putting out fires, firefighting also involves various repairs. Sometimes the 110 department also has to act based on other people's faces.
After putting away the tools, a fire brigade leader also smiled and said: "You people may not know that when I was a soldier on the island, I was a mobile unit. I remember that a typhoon knocked down the banyan tree in our camp. We
There was no other way, so the instructor called 119 and asked them to cut the tree, which made us laugh. But now the situation has changed, and I have become a professional firefighter to pay off your debt to 119."
"Haha, you are indeed the all-powerful firefighters." Lu Weiwei also laughed at the scene.
After all the work was completed and the two parties exchanged a few polite words, the fire brigade closed down. Gu Chen and Officer Wang also took Gao Shan to the hospital to conduct a comprehensive examination of his physical condition.
If Takasu wasn't in good health, Officer Wang would have even wanted to call 120.
In the police car, Gao Shan kept squinting in silence. It wasn't until the police car was about to enter the hospital that Gao Shan opened up and said, "Comrade police, I don't want to prosecute my brother Gao Yang. Can you let him go?"
Officer Wang kept silent and drove seriously. He didn't want to answer such questions.
But Gu Chen explained: "Mr. Gao, your brother Gao Yang is suspected of kidnapping, and his behavior is extremely bad, which has constituted a criminal fact."
"If, I mean if." Gao Shan was silent for a few seconds and said with a heavy heart: "If I don't sue, can Gao Yang be treated lightly? After all... he is my only biological brother."
"I understand your feelings very well." Gu Chen breathed a long sigh of relief and replied seriously: "It is the bounden duty of our police to deal with illegal incidents. The facts of Gao Yang's crime have been established. Even if you don't prosecute, we will prosecute him.
You should bear the responsibility yourself for the mistakes you make."
"Yes, Mr. Gao." Lu Weiwei also looked indignant: "Gao Yang even kidnapped his own brother. If it were someone else, who knows what would happen to a dangerous person like Gao Yang?
Being active in Jiangnan City is simply a provocation to our public security system in Jiangnan City."
"And he also called the police and asked our police to help him find the painting you exhibited. This is completely provoking the authority of the police. Is there any justice for such people not to be brought to justice?" Officer Wang also held it in for a long time, and finally
Speak your heart.
If Gu Chen hadn't seen the flaw, he would have stupidly used all kinds of connections to help a kidnapper find something.
If other colleagues in the police force knew about this, wouldn't they be laughed at?
Therefore, this is what makes Officer Wang the most aggrieved, and it is also the most direct response to criminals like Gao Yang who have an arrogant attitude towards the police.
Takasugi knew that the police would enforce the law impartially and would not agree with his somewhat naive idea. He also sighed:
"Okay, Gao Yang should be responsible for the trouble he caused himself. There is no way that I, a brother, should come and wipe his butt every time."
After that, there was no words all the way...
After the police car arrived at the hospital, Gu Chen first found the doctor on duty and conducted a physical examination on Gao Shan. After confirming that he was only slightly malnourished, he prescribed some medicine and took Gao Shan back to his residence.
Before leaving, Gu Chencai asked hesitantly: "Mr. Gao Shan, I really want to know where your painting is? After all, this is what Gao Yang has always wanted to know."
"Yes, Mr. Gao, where is your million-dollar painting hidden?" Lu Weiwei also turned on the curious mode.
Because this is a work that can knock down the food court.
Gao Shan hesitated for a few seconds and said, "That painting? It seems to have been thrown into the trash. I wonder if it is still there now?"
Hearing such a reply, Lu Weiwei was shocked at the time: "You...you mean, throw it in the trash? Just throw away millions of dollars so casually?"
Do you think Takasugi is crazy?
Are all artists this crazy?
Gao Shan was a little embarrassed and quickly walked into his painting studio.
Then, he found the unframed work in a pile of scrap manuscripts: "By the way, it's this painting. I always felt that it had some flaws, so I planned to throw it away together with these scrap manuscripts as garbage.
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"Throw...throw it away?" Officer Wang could no longer remain calm: "If someone knew that you were Aguda, wouldn't you often find millions in the garbage dump near your home?"
Feeling that poverty limited their imagination, Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei were stunned, but Gu Chen was calm.
Because Gu Chen knew Aguda, a local painter who had been his idol since childhood.
In this way, Aguda and Gu Chen's vision of an artist pursuing self-breakthrough completely coincided with each other.
This is the realm an artist should have.
"Actually, some of them were picked up and put on the wall, really." Takasugi explained: "There is a little boy next door to me. His family is in the breakfast business. The little boy's room has not been painted, so he put my discarded paintings
Take all the scrapped manuscripts home and post them on the wall."
"How many millions are posted on the wall?" Lu Weiwei almost shouted, thinking this is too incredible, right?
"It turns out that it is so easy to get wealth." Gu Chen was also impressed, feeling that this scene seemed familiar: "Van Gogh once lived in poverty all his life, and it was not until his death that his works were discovered by the world. Mr. Gao, I think
You should not be Van Gogh, you should be Gao Shan, be Aguda, and be a great painter known to the world."
Gu Chen has never been so excited, maybe it's because... his childhood idol is now standing in front of him.
