Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 255 Meeting a Beautiful Woman at a Nightclub
"I'm off, I have to go to the police station tonight."

Zeng Hong shook his hand and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he bumped into Zhu Chaoran, who was returning after dropping someone off.

"Did it get delivered to your home?" Zeng Hong asked.

"Instructor, don't you trust me to handle things? I delivered the person right to their door!" Zhu Chaoran said with a beaming smile.

Zeng Hong nodded and left. Zhu Chaoran closed the door, rushed into the office, sat down next to Chen Shu, and lit a cigarette from the coffee table.

"Brother Shu, are you going to a sanatorium next week? Can you take me with you?"

Chen Shu looked at the chubby boy in front of him, who was both amused and exasperated, and whose skin was incredibly thick.

After thinking it over, he realized that the fat man had been with him for almost a year and had suffered a lot, so he deserved some benefits. He nodded and agreed.

"Yay! Brother Shu, I love you!"

Zhu Chaoran laughed heartily, got up, and swayed his huge buttocks as he walked out, ready to brag a little in the plainclothes team's office or duty room downstairs, making them incredibly envious!
Chen Shu took out his phone and opened the latest branch office sanatorium document sent by Zeng Hong. He glanced at the list of places and didn't really have any particular place he wanted to go.

At that moment, Chen Chuan, an old classmate of mine from the Municipal Bureau of Technical Investigation, called.

"Kid, you're going to a sanatorium next week? Tsk tsk, you never came with us before, always arguing you had to work on cases! You think we're all just taking advantage of the bureau, and you, Chen Shu, are some noble people's police officer?"
"Pah! So you finally figured it out today? Did something happen? Tell me, I'll try to talk some sense into you."

Such a timely call must have been made by the other party who contacted Zhu Chaoran privately after he left.

Chen Chuan spoke quickly on the phone, his words were somewhat rough, but they were full of concern.

This tone is just like how we used to pretend nothing was wrong and make up all sorts of reasons to comfort a classmate who had just broken up with their boyfriend back in the police academy.

Chen Shu felt a warm glow in his heart.

"Chuan, you decide where to go for the recuperation. From now on, I'm sticking with you."

Liuya, located at the southernmost tip of the southernmost province in China, is a place where people living there wear only a very thin single garment, even during the coldest season of the year.

The warmth and the gentle breeze are the unique atmosphere of winter here.

At this moment, Chen Shu, Chen Chuan, Zhu Chaoran, and their group, who had just finished a seafood feast at the hotel, joined a long line of well-dressed young men and women, led by Chen Chuan.

The queue ended at a bar located on the basement floor of a six- or seven-story shopping mall. Two tall and burly security guards stood at the entrance on the ground floor, responsible for maintaining the queue order and checking and stamping tickets.

Wearing shorts and flip-flops, Zhu Chaoran looked at the line of beautiful women and handsome men in front and behind him and said with a beaming smile, "Brother Chuan, it's a good thing I didn't go drinking with those older guys. Your project schedule would definitely be much more solid now. It's all about drinking, but the difference is so big!"

Every year, the Dongzhou Municipal Public Security Bureau designates a specific time for its officers' recuperation program. Officers who apply to travel to the same destination are then gathered together and the entire group is outsourced to a travel agency.

This time, Chen Chuan chose a five-day, four-night trip to Sixya. According to the travel agency's arrangement, the evenings were free time for the group members. The men in their thirties and forties in the group mostly gathered together in groups of acquaintances, found a decent-looking restaurant, and ate seafood and drank strong liquor.

"Drinking like that will kill people!"

Chen Chuan raised his hand and gently ran his hand through his hair, which he had specially styled with hair wax at the hotel and which was still gleaming white under the streetlights: "Fatty, when have I ever tricked you? Let me tell you, this bar just opened last week, and its slogan is 'authentic (aviation) style BOUNCE nightclub'."

The owner is a figure in the entertainment industry from China, and it's said that the waiters are all Chinese students studying abroad. The bar's decor is also a one-to-one replica of Jiangnan.

As Chen Shu listened to his two friends' lively conversation, he patted his swollen belly with his right hand and felt the gentle night breeze. He thought that taking a break from work and relaxing for a few days was indeed a good choice.

The line moved forward slowly, and after half an hour, it was finally their turn.

After Chen Shu handed the three people's tickets to the security guard for inspection, he took turns having each person's wrist stamped.

This stamp indicates that the guest has already paid for their ticket. When they leave and re-enter, the security guard will simply shine a portable fluorescent light on it to confirm. Chen Shu and Chen Chuan both passed through smoothly and waited in the passageway inside the gate. When it was Zhu Chaoran's turn, the security guard stopped him, saying that he was not good-looking.

What the hell!

All three of them shuddered, their minds racing with a thousand thoughts.

The burly security guard said with a straight face, "This is our bar's rule. It applies not only to men, but also to women. If you're not pretty, you can't come in. And you have to be under thirty. You don't meet either of those requirements, so you can't come in."

Zhu Chaoran, who was originally known in the institute for his sharp tongue and strong words, immediately deflated and stood alone outside without showing off at all.

The security guard at the entrance, annoyed by the obstruction, pushed Zhu Chaoran aside, and the over 1.8-meter-tall, 200-pound man floated to the side.

He muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

He said I'm ugly and old. Do I look like someone in their thirties?

"I'm just a little overweight, and they won't even let me in the door."

"It's not like we can't squeeze in."

His distraught appearance and the words he uttered were truly heartbreaking to hear and bring tears to the eyes of anyone who saw them.

Chen Shu and Chen Chuan were immediately amused. They exchanged a smile and walked towards the door, intending to pull the honest fat man inside.

At this moment, a young girl who was originally behind Chen Shu and the others walked up to Zhu Chaoran in a few steps with her high heels, took off her MLB baseball cap and put it on his chubby head, and then took off her aviator sunglasses and put them on Zhu Chaoran.

I also took the opportunity to tidy it up.

Throughout the entire process, Zhu Chaoran remained stiff and chubby, not daring to move an inch, while Chen Shu and Chen Chuan stood aside, watching the spectacle with amusement.

The girl was wearing a striking red shawl, a figure-hugging mini skirt that accentuated her curves, and high heels, instantly giving her the aura of a nightclub goddess.

She was also extremely beautiful, with delicate features, a small, rosy mouth, and a high nose that accentuated the three-dimensionality of her features. However, the slight sharpness she exuded unintentionally made people overlook her beauty.

Finally, the girl took two steps back, rested her pointed chin on her hand, and commented, "Hmm, you're starting to look a bit like Psy. Come with me."

She grabbed Zhu Chaoran's chubby hand as if they were old friends and led him inside. When they passed the security guard, she glared at the eager guard with her black pearl-like eyes, then walked straight in, heading towards where Chen Shu and Chen Chuan were standing. She clearly knew that the three of them were a group.

"Hmph. That arrogant bastard, he doesn't learn anything good, he just picks up all sorts of bad ideas from South Korea! Let's ignore him, brothers."

The girl is very straightforward, and she's quite cute when she's angry.

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Thanks, beautiful lady."

The girl pouted and said, "You're welcome. I just couldn't stand it."

"Yingying, let's go."

Several more girls' companions followed in and called out to the girl named Yingying.

"Eh."

The girl turned around, waved, and ran off with the group, leaving behind a chubby "Uncle Bird" alone, feeling sad.

(End of this chapter)