Police Chen Shu

The next day, the sun shone brightly on the earth, sweeping away all the haze.

Chen Shu woke up at the right time. He didn't sleep well last night because he had too many worries in his heart. At this time, his head was as big as a bucket. He yawned and muttered in his heart: "Hey, I don't know if Zhang Yang will go to bury Bei."

After getting dressed, Chen Shu woke up Jiang Hai, who was sleeping on the big bed not far away, and invited him to go to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.

The sleepy Jiang Hai wiped his eyes and stretched, without questioning the issue of two people sharing a wash basin.

The two of them were crowded in the toilet, holding toothbrushes in their hands and brushing their mouths full of foam.

"Brother Shu, what should a real policeman look like?" Jiang Hai suddenly said without a clue.

Chen Shu swallowed his saliva, spit out the foam, and said with a smile: "You will know this problem after you graduate and go to work."

Jiang Hai elaborated on his problem seriously: "I think the police station, security brigade, entry and exit, etc., are all serious police positions. But in the final analysis, I think the criminal police must be the real police."

Chen Shu turned on the faucet to rinse the cup, and nodded: "Your thoughts are similar to what I had when I first entered the police academy. It's a pity, your book brother and I have been busy for so many years, going around many grassroots police units, but it's really I’ve never been to a criminal investigation.”

Jiang Hai pretended to be serious and said: "Brother Shu, anti-fraud is now under the jurisdiction of criminal investigation. Murder cases are rare, but cases of electronic fraud are everywhere. I think we can start from this aspect, and it will be easier to achieve results. "

It was such an old routine that even Chen Shu laughed.

Isn't this just because he wants to accompany Zhang Yang to the funeral?

Jiang Hai came over in a gossipy manner and said plausibly: "Brother Shu, isn't there a clue this time? Let's just follow the clues and follow the clues. Maybe we can solve a major case and uncover a few big bosses!"

Chen Shu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He put the washed cup aside, and then pretended to regret: "According to what you said before, I must be a fake police officer? Besides, have you heard of any special police officers going out to deal with it? Anti-fraud cases? There won’t be any in the special class.”

Jiang Hai hurriedly explained: "Brother Shu, you are different!"

Chen Chuan twisted the towel and asked, "What's the difference?"

Jiang Hai recalled: "My sister and I used to follow you to solve the mutilation case in the steakhouse. I saw this with my own eyes! In the past few days, I also heard from Brother Chuan that in addition to that case, you also solved many other cases. Homicide, nicknamed 'The Book of Conan', is not a detective but a detective!"

Chen Chuan is probably mocking my Conan physique that attracts murder cases.

Counting over the past few years, it is indeed more murders than some young detectives.

After wiping his face hard several times, Chen Shu put down the towel and stared at himself in the mirror, no longer young.

After thinking for a while, he quietly changed the topic from anti-fraud to criminal investigation: "Don't question those experienced criminal investigators, like our Zhengming Criminal Investigation team leader Ren Guoqing, who was nicknamed 'Zhengming' when he was young. Tiger'. Master Li, a master of the legal system, solved two cases that are still included in the criminal investigation teaching diary of our police academy.

"Their criminal investigation experience and skills are enough for you to learn for many years. Don't get involved with me. I didn't learn "criminal investigation" well in the police academy. As for being able to solve cases after working, it's mostly Luck plays a large part in public security cases. Those murder cases you mentioned were all just a matter of chance when a blind cat hit a dead mouse."

Jiang Hai took a "cut", and this sound was quite similar to Chen Chuan's tone.

Chen Shu walked out of the room silently, leaned on the balcony, and looked at the scenery outside quietly.

After a while, with a hissing sound, Chen Chuan swiped his card and entered the room, and he greeted Chen Shu carelessly to go out and drink mutton soup to get rid of the fatigue of the journey.

After sniffing the new smell of alcohol in the room and looking at the dark circles under Chen Chuan's national treasure-level panda eyes, Chen Shu felt that Chen Chuan should be replenishing the energy he had spent last night.

When the three of them went out, Chen Shu didn't see Zhu Yiba or Chen Chuanti.

A group of people went to a haggis shop near the hotel, and Chen Chuan still ordered food in a loud voice.

In just a few minutes, a large pot of mutton soup was served.

There was a broken mutton bone in the pot, plus a few pieces of ribs. There seems to be no seasoning on the soup. You can see the bottom at a glance and it doesn't feel thick enough.

Jiang Hai was young and had no taboos. He directly criticized the waiter who served the pot: "Your soup is so white. Did you make it with bone broth paste and milk?"

The Provincial Police Academy where Jiang Hai studied is located in a university town on the outskirts of the provincial capital. After exiting the school gate and turning left for 100 meters, you will find the famous garbage street in the university town. It includes all kinds of dishes from all over the country, including mutton soup.

The advantage of Junk Street is that it is cheap and has a large amount of food. For cash-strapped students, this is naturally the best choice for them to have fun and have dinner after class.

However, just because the price is cheap, the specifications of the food are much different. The store saves what it can in some places where diners can't see it. As long as no one sees it, it counts as a profit.

The waiter had obviously been questioned many times. At this time, he was not anxious to be commented on by Jiang Hai in public. He slowly explained: "A few of the customers should be new arrivals. Although our store is small, it has been open for more than ten years. It is nearby." It is also well-known.

"You see, the soup is white. The secret is that sheep brains are added to the old soup. Although the soup is not very thick and does not feel like there is much sheep fat, in fact, the more than ten kilograms of sheep oil in the old pot have been neutralized by the sheep brains. , so the soup becomes whiter.

"No matter how much I explain, it's better for a few guests to taste it for themselves. You will know the taste as soon as you taste it."

Chen Chuan scooped up a small bowl of soup and prepared to taste the freshness and sweetness first, and said, "Haha, I checked it on Dianping before coming here. Your family didn't mention it."

The waiter imitated the costume TV series and cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I still have to rely on the help of the big guys."

Chen Shu asked curiously: "Brother, if you just told us this secret in such a simple way, aren't you afraid that others will learn it from you?"

The waiter shrugged: "You can't believe it when I tell you. There is really no technology or hard work involved in this mutton soup. Ours has the most natural flavor and no seasoning. There is no MSG in our kitchen at all." But, hey, there are salt shakers, pepper and green onion and coriander on the table, you can add them yourself."

Just as he was talking, a large plate of haggis was brought up. The steaming heat made people very appetizing.

It has to be said that on this slightly chilly morning, Chen Shu was able to drink such a bowl of hot mutton soup with a few mouthfuls of mutton offal. Due to the sacrifices of his colleagues during the Dongzhou Anti-X Action some time ago and his meeting with Zhang Yang last night, The anger, regret, hostility and annoyance accumulated in my heart due to my insistence on going to Myanmar and so on all disappeared.

Naturally, the tube bone was left to the youngest Jiang Hai. Near the end, he packed a takeaway for Zhu Yiba who was still sleeping soundly in the hotel. It was a blessing to share.