Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 58 The Final Battle in the Corridor
Huh? You're bleeding?
Chen Shu casually wiped his right eye, not even looking at his palm, and slightly bent his knees, his whole body tensing up again!

He rushed out!
The big man, who was hesitating to leave, turned and ran when he saw this. He took a couple of steps, then let out a strange cry, stumbled, and fell face-first to the ground.

It turned out that when he threw the single sofa at Chen Shu earlier, he also accidentally knocked some loose items and wires off the table, such as the monitor and keyboard, onto the ground.

In his panicked escape, he didn't pay attention to his footing and tripped over the tangled wires on the ground.

Seeing a rare opportunity, Chen Shu stared intently at the tall man who had fallen to the ground and was struggling to get up. He rushed forward in a few strides and leaped over the short man lying groaning in the narrow passageway.

"what!"

Upon landing, Chen Shu gasped, his left side went limp, and a sharp pain shot through his left ankle!
His body slammed uncontrollably against the computer desk next to him!
He couldn't move an inch!

Looking down, I saw a Coke bottle lying on the ground, its cap open, still leaking Coke.

Chen Shu, who was bracing himself on the computer desk, looked down at the big guy rolling on the floor, frantically pulling at the power cords, and found it rather amusing.

Xiao Qiang rushed over and pounced on the small man, who had been hit by the single sofa three times, flipped him over, pinned him to the ground, and locked him in a handcuff!
The short man, pressed heavily to the ground by the 1.85-meter-tall, 200-pound man, screamed for the fourth time, this time with a hint of crying:
"Aaaaah! Ugh!"

Zhu Chaoran followed suit, pulling out handcuffs from his pocket and slapping them onto his hands.

The situation was now settled for the shorter man. Chen Shu gritted his teeth, enduring the sharp pain in his left ankle, and, holding onto the table and chair beside him, slowly moved towards the taller man.

He had only taken a few steps when he noticed his arm felt lighter. He turned his head and saw a round head with black hair pressed against his upper arm.

It turned out that Huang Sixi, who had been squeezed into the corner of the wall earlier, was looking down and supporting her own arms with both hands.

Chen Shu felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey, and his foot injury didn't seem so serious anymore.

Didn't the book say that intimacy between a man and a woman should begin with reducing physical distance? He suddenly felt a little grateful for that damned Coke bottle.

He resisted the urge to kiss Huang Sisi's hair, squinted, and re-examined the large man sitting on the ground not far away, his body entangled in wires, facing them.

Another wave of discomfort washed over Chen Shu's forehead. He raised his hand and wiped it away, revealing several streaks of blood crisscrossing his face, which looked extremely fierce under the dim lights of the internet cafe.

"Don't come any closer! Don't come any closer!" The big guy, who had fallen to the ground, swung his arms from side to side like rowing oars, and backed away, his buttocks scraping against the ground.

The speed is not slow.

He didn't stop until his back hit the computer desk leg. He was panting heavily, staring intently at Chen Shu, his eyes filled with fear.

My foot is injured, I can't move. Keep an eye on this kid for now. Once Xiaoqiang and Zhu Chaoran have handcuffed the smaller guy, then have them take down the bigger one together.
Chen Shu made a decision in his heart.

In no time, Xiaoqiang and Zhu Chaoran had handcuffed the shorter guy to the computer desk. Without pausing, they turned and rushed towards the taller guy who was still slumped over the computer.

"Don't come any closer! I have a knife!"

The big man suddenly pulled out a dagger about 20cm long from behind his waist and pointed it straight at him.

Xiao Qiang and Zhu Chaoran braked suddenly and stopped beside Chen Shu.

Perhaps in that moment of crisis, his brain finally clicked. Seeing that the police had stopped moving, the big man, knife in his right hand and grabbing the monitor and keyboard next to him with his left, stood up. "Don't come any closer! I'll stab you all to death!"

The big guy was yelling wildly as he slowly backed away towards the back door of the internet cafe. He hadn't gone far when he jerked his left leg and stopped.

Everyone looked over and saw a power cord wrapped around his left leg, taut and straight, connected to the computer case under the table next to him.

The big man pursed his lips, his eyes gleaming like a lone wolf, and a look of despair on his face.

Xiao Qiang snorted coldly, preparing to charge forward again. Chen Shu grabbed him from the side and whispered:

"Throw the chair."

Xiao Qiang and Zhu Chaoran's eyes lit up at the same time. They chuckled, turned around, grabbed the scattered single sofas, and threw them over together.

The big guy also became ruthless, pulling his weapon-wielding right hand back fully and hurling the dagger directly at the group!
"Danger! Get down!" Chen Shu, who had been keeping a close eye on the big guy, suddenly noticed something was wrong and shouted a warning.

In the blink of an eye, without a second thought, he pulled Huang Sixi into a tight embrace, turning his back to expose himself to the direction from which the dagger had come!

Surely my luck can't be that bad?

They didn't look like they had any knives throwing skills.
Chen Shu closed his eyes as if resigning himself to fate: Hey, it smells pretty good.
When Chen Shu shouted the word "danger," Zhu Chaoran rolled sideways and under the table.

Xiao Qiang was still in the motion of throwing the single sofa. He was a little dazed and had originally planned to rush out and grab the person, but Chen Shu interrupted him with a shout.

"Danger? What danger? Lie down? Should I lie down?"

He stood there, stunned, his eyes somewhat dazed. He glanced at Zhu Chaoran, who was hiding under the table and waving frantically at him, and then at Chen Shu and Huang Siqian, who were huddled together tightly beside him.

Then he watched as the big guy, with the monitor in his left hand and the computer under the table on his right shoulder, ran out of the internet cafe through the back door.

Until the figure disappeared.

Xiao Qiang stared blankly at the back door, and said in a daze, "Brother Shu, one of them got away."

The two people who were hugging suddenly separated.

Chen Shu lost his balance and almost fell to the ground again. Huang Siqian quickly stepped forward and steadied him.

He glanced at the empty corridor and the half-open back door of the internet cafe, wondering how the other person had managed to escape while entangled in wires and computers.

Chen Shu thought to himself: there's someone lying in the corridor who needs to be watched, and his own leg is injured, so he'll have to leave the escaped guy for now. Although the big guy got away, he's caught the small guy, and once his identity is confirmed, that guy won't get far.
The internet cafe suddenly fell silent.

"Officer, it looks like you're bleeding here, and quite a lot of it," a bystander approached the four men, pointed to Chen Shu's right side waist, hesitated for a long time, and then said softly.

Zhu Chaoran, who had just peeked out from under the table, dragged his large body and nimbly ran to Chen Shu's side, stretched out his finger to Chen Shu's waist, and shouted:
"Holy crap! Brother Shu, you're bleeding! The wound is huge!"

Then he pointed to Chen Shu's blood-stained face: "Holy crap! There's some here too!"

(End of this chapter)