Police Chen Shu

In the early hours of the night, the deputy director's office on the third floor of the Zhongshan Police Station

Several people returned to the institute from the temporary check-in point, and the usual public-funded supper was also canceled because of this murder case that was uncomfortable in the scene and easily caused nausea.

Chen Shu sent Zhu Chaoran to the dormitory to rest, but left Xiao Lin from the plainclothes team behind.

The police light project, which was supposed to end at 11 o'clock in the evening, ended up being delayed until after two o'clock in the morning due to a temporary emergency.

During these few hours of temporary overtime work, Chen Shu took the time to secretly observe Xiao Lin several times. The other party's serious work performance and non-complaint work attitude made him reconsider the double job that he had proposed earlier.

Chen Shu took out Hua Zi from his coat pocket and threw one at Xiao Lin: "It's past two o'clock now, should we go to deliver milk in a while? We don't have much time to sleep, why don't you chat with me."

Kobayashi smiled honestly, caught the cigarette and lit it.

Chen Shu asked casually, "How much money can you earn by delivering milk for a month?"

"There is no guaranteed salary, and the boss will give you one yuan for a bottle. Generally speaking, you can get more than two thousand a month."

"It stands to reason that this one yuan is not high. Sometimes you meet a few people who live in small high-rise buildings without elevators, and you have to climb the stairs to death."

"Well, there's no way around that. But sometimes, if you're lucky, a community or even a building has several households, which is very convenient." Xiao Lin grinned, and didn't feel hard.

He is an optimistic person who can bear hardships. Chen Shu affirmed Xiaolin's character.

"However, you have to pay one yuan for delivery, plus the manufacturer's production, raw materials, transportation, storage and middlemen, how much do you sell your milk for?"

Xiao Lin thought for a while: "Eight yuan a bottle, with a shelf life of three days. The shorter the shelf life of this kind of milk, the more expensive it is."

Chen Shu nodded in agreement.

Time passed quickly, and it was half past two in a while, and Xiao Lin said goodbye and left.

Knowing that Xiao Lin's milk delivery income was 2,000 yuan, Chen Shu thought about it for a while, and always felt that Yan Chenxi's overtime pay for the police assistant should not be less than 2,500 yuan, and he must not let his team members suffer.

Chen Shu, who was in a relaxed mood, rubbed the shallow crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, got up, walked to the long sofa by the door and lay down, raised his hand and turned off the light, planning in his heart to go to the grid tomorrow morning to find that proud Jiao's little official fans have a good chat.

Let's see if we can come up with a win-win solution!

When mentioning this grid, Zheng Tianyou's KTV comes to mind.

Hey, I have to find time to go to his place tomorrow to have a look.

Then the reimbursement of the police security department is still hanging there!

Chen Shu turned over, feeling that he couldn't finish this matter.

"Ding Dong" a WeChat notification tone.

Chen Shu, who had been busy all day and night, ignored it, closed his already extremely heavy eyelids, and fell asleep in seconds.

In the dream, the faceless female corpse suddenly crawled out,

holding his left leg,

Looking up at that dark face,

She has no mouth but can feel that she seems to be hoarse.

at last,

With a grunt, he got into his trousers!

Chen Shu sat up abruptly.

Touching the thin cold sweat on his forehead, he realized that it was just a nightmare.

He squinted at the window that he forgot to draw the curtain last night.

It turned out to be early in the morning, and there were scattered noises from the large courtyard outside the window.

Chen Shu reckoned that he had slept for four or five hours for this sleep, so he sat up and wiped his hands up and down a few times, then took the toiletries and went out to the bathroom.

After cleaning up his whole body, he changed into a freshly laundered police uniform and went to the cafeteria on the first floor to eat a bowl of pork rib noodles, and took a banana before leaving.

After breakfast, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. Considering that Zhu Chaoran worked overtime until the early morning last night, he didn't call him. He went to the front desk on duty to get Santana's key and drove to the Liming Grid Service Center.

While waiting for the traffic lights, I turned on my mobile phone and scanned the work group and personal WeChat of Zhongshan Institute, and found a WeChat message from Xu Chaofan from Dongming Institute early this morning.

"The murder weapon was found in the corner of the yard, a stone the size of two palms."

A stone the size of two palms is actually not big, nor too heavy. The murderer actually just threw the stone into the yard without taking it away from the scene.

But a few hundred meters away is the reservoir! Throw it there, without anyone noticing.

The deceased was only a thin woman about 1.5 meters high. Judging from the fact that the murderer moved the deceased indoors by dragging, the murderer probably had little strength and should be thin and small.

Chen Shu tapped the steering wheel with his fingers up and down, and habitually began to recall the many footprints that appeared on the dusty ground in the main house at the scene.

The body shape and height can be calculated based on the footprints, and then excluded from the acquaintances around the deceased one by one...

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

The car behind had been waiting for a long time, and a series of horns sounded.

Chen Shu was startled, quickly stepped on the clutch, pulled off the handbrake, and concentrated on driving the car to the destination.

Although it was only the second time for Chen Shu to go to Liming Grid, but for some reason, when he thought of the well-equipped and well-equipped police room in the grid, he naturally regarded it as his own unit in his heart. .

Of course, grid leader Yan Chenxi is his leader.

It is difficult to find a leader!

With regard to Xiao Lin, we have to trouble our head Yan Ge!

Entering the grid chief's office, Chen Shu just sat down and didn't speak yet, but Yan Chenxi was the first to make a fuss, expressing in his words that Zheng Tianyou, who came to make trouble last time, came again early this morning, although his attitude was better this time, How about not being in front of the public.

When he arrived at the grid, he knocked on the door very politely and entered the office, and reported to Yan Chenxi the rectification work of KTV in a polite manner, but the meaning behind the words was to let him stop punishing them in the future.

Chen Shu took the small candy from the office unceremoniously, tore it open and threw it into his mouth, saying: "There are still problems in the venue, so you have to be punished. You can't abolish the public for personal reasons. But you can't dispose of it arbitrarily without any reason or reason." You know the current economic situation, not to mention the closure of stores every now and then, but the consumption level of ordinary people has also plummeted under this epidemic. It is really not easy to do business now."

Yan Chenxi nodded while listening, feeling in his heart that the policeman still has a way of speaking.

It's just that Chen Shu himself knows that what he is talking about now is all nonsense. The focus of this matter is on two points: first, whether the old Wang of style is serious about handling the case or has selfish motives; second, whether the KTV at Zheng Tianyou's side has really been rectified , has not crossed the bottom line.

In fact, who does business without a little bit of petty theft? For example, in terms of taxation, if we really follow the rules, it will not be enough to expand the current tax bureau by ten times. Even if you are fully equipped, if you really have to be ruthless to do it, the economy will collapse.

So generally speaking, as long as it is not too exaggerated or breaks the bottom line, everyone will turn a blind eye.

Chen Shu still had to think about this matter a few times later, and he might have to meet Lao Wang and Zheng Tianyou and chat for a while.