Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 230 Raising an Account
Zhang Yang studied at the Communication University of China. After graduation, he entered Dongzhou TV Station by virtue of the university's reputation as a 211 university and his own excellent abilities.

Whether it was her college classmates, her work colleagues, or even the many police officers she made friends with after organizing the legal program, it seemed that everyone discussed life, studies, work, and so on, but they rarely talked about their own salaries and benefits.

why?
Because they don't need it.

Yes, these people only need to do their jobs well, and they will definitely have relatively generous rewards waiting for them.

They have long been accustomed to this kind of life and have forgotten that in today's society, a large number of people can only earn a few thousand yuan a month and struggle to make ends meet.

Zhang Yang opened the car door and got out. He saw Chen Shu, who had just returned from shopping at a supermarket not far away, carrying several bags of fruit and smiling as he distributed them to the police officers sitting in the other cars.

Zhu Chaoran and Xiao Qiang, who were following behind, were also in high spirits. They took the apples, wiped them casually on their clothes, and started eating. While eating the apples, they laughed and joked, seemingly forgetting their previous argument.

She suddenly thought that perhaps the camera should be moved down a bit from those government officials, police officers, or doctors, and instead focus on the auxiliary police officers who are also working hard and diligently to do practical things for the people and safeguard peace.

"Teacher Zhang, let's have one."

Before he knew it, Zhang Yang suddenly noticed that Chen Shu had already strolled up to his side.

Zhang Yang took the apple, didn't wash it, and, like everyone else, stuffed it into his mouth and took a bite: "Officer Chen, don't call me Teacher Zhang anymore, it makes me look old."

Chen Shu glanced at the apple in the girl's hand, which had been bitten a few times, and was a little surprised by the girl's straightforwardness: "I guess you're younger than me, so I'll call you Yangyang."

"Yangyang?" Zhang Yang frowned, her beautiful eyebrows furrowing, and retorted defiantly, "Then does that mean I have to call you Shushu?"

Chen Shu took a big bite of the apple in his hand and said indistinctly, "Sure, a lot of people call me uncle. Back when I was in college, I would occasionally get some field assignments, and a lot of people would call me uncle. Hehe, I'm used to it."

Swallowing the pulp reveals its juiciness and sweet-sour flavor.

Cool.

Chen Shu stuffed the last bag in his hand into Zhang Yang's hands: "Yangyang, take this bag and distribute it to your program team. They've been waiting for a long time. As the leader, you should take care of them. It's not much, but it's a token of our appreciation."

"Mm." Zhang Yang lowered his head and answered cautiously.

At that moment, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat.

Looking at him from the side, the man's sharply defined features were captivating.

It was 7 p.m. on Qiantang Road, a few hundred meters from Building 1 of the Xingyun Building. Winter nights fall quickly; although it was only a little past seven, darkness had already enveloped the entire city.

Police officers from Zhongshan Police Station have been waiting here for five hours.

Chen Shu, Yu Yu, Zhu Chaoran, Xiao Qiang, Zhang Yang and the other two were sitting in the Santana car that the police station was using.

Chen Shu put down his phone after finishing a call with Li Chaoyang and learned that since they started staking out the area at 2 p.m., they had not found any criminal suspects bringing other people into the Nebula Building.

The good news is that those people haven't come out of the building yet; they're probably still working overtime. Yu Yu frowned and said, "Chief Chen, it looks like we can't catch them in the act. Should we retreat for today?"

Zhang Yang, sitting in the passenger seat, was probably tired and was leaning back with his eyes closed, resting.

For frontline police officers, spending five or six hours at a crime scene is commonplace. But Yu Yu, a community police officer, and reporter Yu Yu, truly gave it their all. Maintaining a constant state of heightened tension while on duty is no easy feat.

Although I was a little upset, Chen Shu had taken the lead today, so I couldn't let my emotions affect others.

He pondered for a moment and said, "These loan sharking cases don't require catching them in the act like gambling or prostitution. The evidence of their crimes must be on the company's computers. My idea is that as long as we can confirm that they are all currently working at the company, we'll storm in and arrest them."

With her keen professional instincts, Zhang Yang opened her eyes, straightened her slightly tilted chair, and listened with great interest to what Chen Shu was about to say. She felt that the real show was about to begin.

Zhu Chaoran said, "Brother Shu, didn't Officer Li say that none of them came out of the Nebula Building? Then they must all be holed up inside. Let's just charge in."

Xiao Qiang chimed in, "Let's just do it! Those swindlers are definitely hiding inside!"

Chen Shu shook his head: "They might be on holiday today or out on a team-building trip. If we just rush in blindly, not only will we not catch them, but we'll definitely alert them. So we need to make sure there's anyone inside first."

Xiao Qiang suddenly realized: "Brother Shu, how about we use that old method?"

The old method?
What methods can be used to determine if someone is inside a house remotely?
Yu Yu and Zhang Yang looked at Chen Shu with curiosity.

Seeing that Xiao Qiang had reacted, Chen Shu smiled and patted him on the shoulder, saying with satisfaction, "You've been with me for so long, you finally know how to use your brain when handling cases. Anyway, the evidence is all on you, so you can tell me what to do."

Seeing everyone's eyes on him, Zhu Chaoran scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "A long time ago, Brother Shu gave me a mobile phone and an ID card that came with the SIM card in the phone. I used this phone to register a new WeChat account and a Meituan delivery driver account. When I have free time, I post some clothes-selling posts on WeChat or do a few part-time deliveries on Meituan."

"Selling clothes and delivering food? Are you doing this as a side job?"

Zhang Yang was a bit confused. Although it's normal for young people to do part-time jobs in addition to their main job, it seemed a bit inappropriate in this situation.

"No, I just used this new number to do some food delivery occasionally, and I didn't sell clothes on WeChat Moments. I did this so that it would be convenient to use this phone number to call or add criminal suspects on WeChat when I'm handling cases in the future," Zhu Chaoran hurriedly explained, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Yu asked, "Why do I need you to do a part-time job when I can just do this directly?"

Everyone was even more confused.

Chen Shu explained with a smile, "This is called 'account nurturing.' When you add a stranger on WeChat, people will subconsciously look at that person's Moments first. They usually look at about six months' worth of content to roughly judge the person's identity and background. As long as Zhu Chaoran posted clothes for six months in a row on Moments, interspersed with some daily life, and set it to be visible for only six months, people would basically believe it."

The same logic applies to having Zhu Chaoran work part-time as a food delivery driver. He has both work experience and the full set of delivery driver gear; we can just buy him any takeout from a street vendor, and he can go straight upstairs. Whether the suspect is inside or not, we can find out by knocking on the door.”

Yu Yu and Zhang Yang exchanged a glance, their minds racing with a thousand thoughts.

(End of this chapter)