Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 366 Chen Chuan, Young Master Chen's Courage
Restaurant toilet.

"Okay, take care and stay safe."

Chen Shu paused, then added, "Chen Chuan, remember not to try to be a hero. We're on our way."

After hanging up the phone, he turned around, looked at the group of police officers whose eyes had lit up, and said in a deep voice:
"Luckily, Old A's car is stuck in traffic on the provincial highway. He's on edge right now, so we can't make any rash moves that might startle him. If Old A pulls out his gun and does something impulsive, we'll regret it."

"Therefore, I have decided that a few of our special police officers who have not yet been identified will take over the operation to arrest Old A. The comrades from the Criminal Investigation Division will serve as support police and keep a distance of one street from me according to the location I sent. When it comes time to make the final arrest, I hope you can arrive as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this, Li Meng opened his mouth as if to argue, but ultimately remained silent and walked out of the restroom first. He didn't want Chen Shu to think he was shirking responsibility because of his previous impulsiveness and weakness.

"Chen Da, why are you being so polite? They won't appreciate it. Look at how arrogant they were when they left, haha, they didn't even say goodbye. With that haughty attitude, anyone who didn't know better would think that Xing Da had suffered some great injustice here! Bah! If it weren't for them trying to steal the credit," the old comrade Xu Mingliang complained bluntly.

As Chen Shu watched the group of criminal investigators leave one after another, he sighed inwardly. He walked to the window, opened it, and looked out at the dark alley. He muttered to himself, "As the on-site commander, I ultimately bear responsibility for this matter."

"Chen Da." Xu Mingliang and the others thought Chen Shu was a little discouraged and were about to go forward to comfort him.

Chen Shu turned around, his sharp gaze sweeping over the surroundings before he uttered two words in a deep, resolute voice.

"set off!"

At night, on the provincial highway!
A traffic accident occurred at the intersection, involving two hot-tempered young men. After getting out of their vehicles, they immediately began exchanging insults about each other's families.

Dozens of cars were stuck behind, honking their horns deafeningly. A crowd of onlookers, eager for more drama, also lingered, unwilling to leave.

What's going on up ahead?

"It sounds like they're arguing, doesn't it? Let's go check it out!"

"Hey! Couldn't you move the car to the side first?"

"I'm in a hurry to get home!"

"It's completely blocked, why bother going home? Let's hurry up and watch the show up ahead."

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Not far away, Chen Chuan, straddling a shared bicycle, hung up the phone, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then opened WeChat to send "Share Real-time Location" to Chen Shu.

After finishing his work, Chen Chuan looked up and glanced at the white sedan that was also stuck in the road a dozen meters away. He watched as Old A rolled down his window and leaned out, constantly looking around for the road ahead and behind him. He felt a sense of satisfaction.

He felt that this achievement was a piece of cake, and if it weren't for the sweltering heat, Chen Chuan would have whistled.

"Who says all police officers in government agencies are useless? It's just that I, Chen Chuan, haven't taken action yet!"

At this moment, a police auxiliary officer wearing a yellow fluorescent vest arrived on a police motorcycle. He parked the motorcycle next to the accident scene, got off, and pulled the two drivers who were about to fight to the side of the road. He quickly calmed them down and then arranged for them to pull over to the side of the road with the damaged vehicle.

Then he directed the long line of vehicles to pass through the intersection in an orderly manner.

Their professional skills are absolutely top-notch!
This made Chen Chuan, who was standing not far away and could only stare helplessly, extremely anxious.

As the traffic jam that hadn't lasted long started moving again and gradually picking up speed, Chen Chuan's heart was in his throat.

If this thing gets away, all that effort we put into making the cups will be wasted, and Chen Shu and the others will probably laugh at us for it!
No! If we're any later, they'll really get their hands on it!

With a thought, Chen Chuan gripped the handlebars of his bicycle and quickly rode to the intersection where the accident had occurred. He deliberately chose a Cadillac driven by a young man, walked around to the front of the car, exchanged a glance with the driver, and smiled.

Amidst the other person's surprised gaze, Chen Chuan shoved his bicycle to the ground, then lay face down on the other person's hood, groaning, "You hit someone! You hit someone! It hurts like hell!"

The once noisy intersection suddenly fell silent. The passersby who had been watching the whole thing and hadn't dispersed all turned their heads and stared at Chen Chuan with strange looks, as if he were some kind of strange creature.

"Young man, was that a staged accident?" an old man asked the boy in a high school uniform next to him incredulously.

"I think so." The boy was equally shocked, and hesitated for a moment before replying.

"Holy crap! Really? In this day and age, someone actually dares to stage an accident by hitting someone's car on the front? This kid's got some nerve!"

"Yeah, he even dared to cry out in pain. Isn't he just asking for a beating?"

"How could there be such a stupid person trying to stage an accident? I think this guy is really an idiot. I don't think this is a staged accident, it's a real traffic accident!" A commuter wearing frameless glasses adjusted his glasses and said with absolute certainty.

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The onlookers were discussing it animatedly, and some even took out their phones to take pictures or videos.

At this moment, the young male driver of the Cadillac opened the car door and ran out, his face full of anger. He pointed at the cyclist lying on the ground and shouted angrily:
"Do you fucking want to die? Do you know what brand of car this is? Do you know who I am? You dare to stage an accident here? I think you're tired of living!"

Lying on the still slightly warm asphalt, Chen Gongzi's delicate back was aching terribly. He could only endure it.

Hearing the male driver's curses, Chen Chuan, lying on the ground, closed his eyes tightly and kept telling himself, "Well said! Well said! Excellent! A gentleman uses words, not fists."

The male driver suddenly fell silent while cursing.

Chen Chuan, who had his eyes closed, slightly opened them and saw that the highly capable auxiliary police officer was craning his neck and bringing his chubby head close to him.

Seeing Chen Chuan open his eyes, the auxiliary policeman chuckled without revealing anything, then called out to the male driver. The two of them carried Chen Chuan, who was lying on the road, to a large tree on the side of the provincial highway.

"Brother, you should drive off now and take care of your own business. Leave this to me."

This highly capable and dedicated auxiliary police officer waved to the driver of the Cadillac, signaling him to leave and stop blocking the intersection.

The driver grumbled and ran away quickly.

In the end, Chen Chuan closed his eyes in great pain, not from the impact, but from the heartache of losing his newly bought designer clothes.

"Brother, you should get up and leave too. You seem like a decent person, so don't cause any more trouble here."

The auxiliary police officer pushed the shared bicycle across from the middle of the road, then kindly shook Chen Chuan awake and helped him sit against a tree trunk.

"Thank you."

Without giving it any further thought, Chen Chuan propped his right leg up and rested it on his left knee, watching the cars slowly drive past him.

The white Honda sedan with license plate number Dong C0782E also slowly drove up from behind. As it passed the roadside tree where Chen Chuan was, the passenger-side window was slowly rolled down.

A man with a Buddha tattoo on his neck peeked out. He turned his head and squinted at Chen Chuan, who was sitting under the tree, for a long time.

Their eyes met for the second time.

This time, Young Master Chen was much bolder, and he glared back firmly with a hint of provocation.

(End of this chapter)