Police Chen Shu

Zhongshan Police Station, office on the third floor!

Time passed quickly, and it was night in the blink of an eye.

Chen Shu sat at the desk and reviewed the case he caught last night with Li Chaoyang who had just woken up, hoping to dig out some more interesting people.

"Senior brother, you are a bug who is addicted to selling and breeding. You contacted the online through QQ. After catching it, it took a while to explain everything, and the online has long since disappeared." Li Chaoyang touched the brand-new case file bag in his hand, feeling a little regretful.

"Where are the people who bought it?" Chen Shu guessed that it would be enough to catch a few vapers. After all, it was the police station, and the main indicators were still above the vapers.

Li Chaoyang's face suddenly collapsed when he heard the words: "I didn't catch it, and the chain of evidence was not neat. When I went to the legal system to approve the detention in the morning, Mr. Li got a suspected possession of O products."

Chen Shu comforted: "It's okay, you haven't been talented for a few years, it's normal. Everyone has come this way."

Then he made a one-size-fits-all gesture: "Does that person have regular customers on WeChat and QQ?"

Li Chaoyang thought about it for a while, and then finally said: "This kid should be a young man. He used to buy goods with his own money. He lost his job a few days ago, so he decided to come out to make small bags. This is the only customer he has on hand."

This situation is indeed normal.

In fact, even if he has old customers on hand, he will not confess. The reason is very simple. In terms of sentencing, the punishment will not be reduced just because he confessed to a few more addicts. Even, some people were seized by the police on the spot to traffickers, even though there were all witnesses and material evidence, they were beaten to death and refused to admit it.

Chen Shu held his chin and thought for a while, then decided to talk to his "old friend" Zheng Tianyou about this matter, and mentioned his current difficulties. After all, these were all indicators suppressed by his superiors, and he couldn't help it.

After a long time, Chen Shu put down the phone with a smile, and said: "Chaoyang, the informant gave you a clue, and I will send you the address after I receive the message later. Work hard, go and get the person bring it here."

The informant Zheng Tianyou had always owed Chen Shu a favor since the last crowd-gathering case. Now, taking advantage of the ice-breaking action in the bureau, Chen Shu asked him to fire a few more indicators.

Li Chaoyang nodded in response.

The case of smoking Oxygen is difficult to handle, because they all hide at home or in hotels and smoke by themselves. Except for one delivery man, there is neither social contact nor direct influence, and the police cannot come to the door out of thin air.

The case of smoking O is said to be easy to handle, because in such a circle, delivery people and errands can just point at it, especially those who have smoked for a while, feel that they are unaware, In fact, he has been targeted for a long time, and he is only waiting for the police to buy him with money.

There are many thieves in this circle.

After a pause, Chen Shu added: "I will take half of the special case fees for this case."

In the Bureau of Secret Service for Suction, there is an indicator of 500, and now it is in a special period of ice-breaking operations. According to the usual practice, the office will subsidize another 500.

Chen Shu collected half of the special affection fee for Zheng Tianyou, which was dog money. Although he still owed him favors before, in Chen Shu's heart, he still had the idea of ​​doing long-term business. The rules can't be broken, so what should be done.

The remaining half is arranged by the policeman who handles the case, or he collects it himself, or distributes half to the assistant policemen who accompanied the arrest, according to the rules, he decides by himself.

Li Chaoyang nodded, grabbed the coat on the armrest, got up and walked outside.

Chen Shu warned: "Remember to take protective measures."

People who smoke narcotics are sick, and this group of people is also good at using their own characteristics to resist the arrest of the police. In previous years, it was not uncommon for Chen Shu to see this kind of person holding a needle or scissors and claiming that he had zi, but in the end, he had to do whatever he wanted.

Li Chaoyang smiled and said, "Understood, brother."

After Li Chaoyang left, Chen Shu thought about going to see the new internment room supervisor, Lin Fan. After all, the internment room is also the most important place, so it is not easy to be sloppy.

Today's detention room is relatively free, and there is only one old fried dough stick who eats the king's meal. This kind of person can only be locked up for about ten hours and then released, and there is no effect of punishment or education.

Guanren, in fact, is only for the owner of the shop to be eaten, and it can be regarded as an explanation.

Chen Shu stood at the door and looked around. The old fried dough stick smiled and nodded at him. On the contrary, the new policeman from the college student union was just looking down at the phone, unaware that there was someone standing behind him. .

The sound of the iron door opening was not small, and besides, the place where Lin Fan was sitting was only a few steps away from the iron door, so why didn't he respond at all?

Chen Shu approached suspiciously and took a look, and found that Lin Fan was looking at the courseware of the public examination online course with his mobile phone, and he was still jotting down some important points in the notebook next to him.

This learning attitude is commendable, but it still depends on occasion and time.

The regulations in the detention room are that the guards and assistant police are not allowed to play with mobile phones during work, and black and white letters are hung on the most conspicuous place on the wall. In the past, what Chen Shu meant was that as long as there was no object in the internment room, then the co-ops would not have a big problem with their mobile phones. After all, it is really not easy to survive the 24-hour shift.

"Your name is Lin Fan?" Chen Shu asked.

"Yes."

The assistant policeman named Lin Fan looked back and saw that a young policeman was calling him, so he reluctantly put down his phone and stood up.

This Lin Fan looked to be in his early twenties, wearing a pair of black-framed eyes, fair skin, gentle and gentle, he looked like a college student.

After all, he is a newcomer who has only been here for half a month, and he is still a college student. Old Zhao guessed that he couldn't teach Chen Shu for a while, thinking about how to speak, so as to clarify the rules of the internment room without hurting the college student's self-esteem.

At this time, Lin Fan saw that the policeman just greeted him and did not arrange anything, so he turned around and sat back in his seat, picked up his mobile phone and looked at the courseware, and the voice was not small.

This change made Chen Shu a little unprepared.

He pulled the chair to the side and sat opposite Lin Fan, knocked on the table, and said inwardly, "Lin Fan, did Lao Zhao tell you about the rules of the internment room?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the "Standards for Internment Room" hanging on the wall at the door and added: "Have you read this norm?"

Lin Fan now knew that the policemen in front of him were coming for him.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said nonchalantly: "I see that Lao Zhao also looked at his mobile phone in the internment room. Besides, there is only one person here who eats the king's meal. He will be released after a few hours of detention. He will definitely not harm himself suicide."

As soon as he said this, Chen Shu knew that Old Zhao Tieding had told him about the rules of the internment room, but the other party probably didn't take it to heart.

Chen Shu patiently explained: "Although this man would not have any self-mutilation or suicide problems, there is no guarantee that he is mentally ill, and when he suddenly fell ill, he would bump his head against the wall by himself, or that this man has He had a heart attack, and he was sitting here quietly, but he suddenly had difficulty breathing and passed out, needing rescue.

If this really happened, you said you looked down at your phone like you did just now, would you be able to find out? "

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and argued, "I asked him just now, and he said that he has no mental illness or heart disease."

Chen Shu coughed, and said gently: "Most people in the society don't have the habit of physical examination, and sometimes they don't even know that they are sick."

Lin Fan spread his hands: "Then don't blame me, I asked him, and he said he's not sick. Look, he signed it too."

Chen Shu was speechless for a moment. On the surface, the boy's explanation still made a little sense. He has been in the office for seven years, and he has more or less led a lot of young assistant police officers. This is really the first time he has met someone who is as eloquent as Lin Fan.

Although in the morning, Chen Shu still told Lao Zhao that he should scold the newcomer for the sake of the newcomer. But when the time came, he was thin-skinned and couldn't bear to continue preaching all of a sudden.

Chen Shu glanced at the person who was sitting in the corner looking excitedly at this side, feeling a little irritated in his heart, and immediately decided that after today's shift ended, he would notify the police team captain Zheng Jie to arrange for Lin Fan to report to the inspection team. With this work attitude, there will be problems sooner or later if you stay in the detention room.

This kind of college student would probably not be willing to go to the field patrol or plainclothes team.