Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 650

Aikber and Abudu stood on the roadside at the train station in Yiwu City.

Abudu squinted, stretched, and took a few deep breaths: "This place is really nice. Awesome!"

Aikber crossed his arms and said disdainfully, "Hmph, the little hills and rivers are too petty. They can't compare to the magnificence of our new J."

Abudu looked around and laughed, "It's not like we're going on a vacation, what's the point of seeing the scenery? Look at all these people here, are you worried about not being able to get things done?"

Aikber was taken aback and asked in confusion, "Abudu, are you planning something big here?"

Abudu put his arm around Aikbar's shoulder, pointed casually to several places where foreigners were, and laughed, "Do you understand?"

Aikber looked at the white-skinned foreigners carrying their luggage and excitedly emerging from the train station, his smile turning cold, and said, "You mean you want to mess with these foreigners?"

Abudu whispered in Aikber's ear, "Are you stupid? Foreigners have no grudge against us, why bother with them?"

So what are your thoughts?

"Yiwu City is the largest small commodity hub in China, and there are tons of foreigners living there. Even if firecrackers go off a few times, the whole world can probably hear it. You tell me, isn't that awesome? Hehe, it's so awesome!"

Abudu squinted his eyes, and an endless expanse of darkness was reflected in his narrow slits.

Aikber clenched his fists, filled with fear of Abudu. If ruthlessness in killing was considered a virtue among them, then Abudu's pleasure in killing was something even those with good character would describe as devilish.

However, the teachers with Western features seemed to like him the most. In fact, their actions showed them a level of affection and praise for Abudu that far exceeded that for others.

Thinking of this, Aikbar gritted his teeth and said, "Abudu, I know you've always been the smartest and most popular student among the instructors at the training base. Before we set off, I was prepared to follow you. But we have to go to Dongzhou because of Chen Shu."

As they were talking, Abudu tugged at Aikbar's sleeve, then turned around and strode quickly toward the temporary taxi stand.

Aikber reacted quickly, noticing out of the corner of his eye that several fully armed special police officers were casting their gazes in their direction from a distance.

"Damn it! This is so damn discriminatory!"

The two figures blurred and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

After wandering around the city for half a day, I found that either there were no rooms available, or the rooms were uninhabitable due to problems, or the front desk computer was malfunctioning and couldn't process check-in temporarily.

The hotel always comes up with all sorts of excuses to turn people away.

"Damn it, these people won't even do business that's offered to them! They've really eaten meat so much their brains have gone rotten!" Aikber stood at the entrance of the alley and spat on the ground.

Abu didn't say anything, but just stared at the hotel lobby that had led them out earlier. The scene inside was clearly visible through the transparent glass doors.

Not long after, a young couple carrying luggage entered. After pausing briefly at the front desk, they both entered the elevator next door.

"Damn it, weren't there no rooms available?! How did they get in?!"

Following Abudu's gaze, Aikbar also saw everything. This blatant discrimination and rejection caused the emotions he had suppressed throughout the journey to erupt completely at this moment.

He kicked over a trash can on the roadside, and still not satisfied, he picked up the overturned trash can and smashed it hard into the alley. With a loud "bang", several stray dogs whimpered and ran away with their tails between their legs.

Passersby turned to look and pointed.

Abudu pulled the dejected Aikber up and they went into the alley without looking back.

After wandering around for most of the day, almost from morning till night, the two finally got their room key at a guesthouse in a very remote alley.

If the old lady working there hadn't been unable to find her glasses and properly check their IDs, they probably would have been wandering around Yiwu City looking for a place to stay, and might have ended up sleeping under a bridge tonight.

Although the guesthouse was small and run-down, the computers used to register guests were brand new. Facial recognition and ID card recognition were very convenient, which was convenient for both the registrant and the person being registered.

With two quick clicks, the elderly woman, who didn't have glasses, successfully registered the guests at the inn.

However, convenience means rapid information transmission.

Upon entering the room, Aikber looked at the scattered hair, dark brown oil stains, and some unidentified liquid on the blankets and sheets, and felt a mix of emotions.

On the contrary, Abudu was much more carefree. He threw himself onto the bed, covered his head with the blanket, and planned to get a good night's sleep, and deal with other things after he woke up.

Just a few minutes after resting, while Aikber was still struggling by the bed, Abudu suddenly sprang to his feet, quickly moved to the window, slightly lifted the curtain and looked downstairs. He saw an SUV with flashing red and blue police lights abruptly parked in front of the guesthouse.

"Looking for us?" Aikber looked over Abudu's shoulder and saw the police downstairs as well. "Abudu, should we run?" Abudu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head slightly. "The police along the way haven't arrested us, and the police here won't either. Besides, we haven't done anything right now. Don't worry, they're not looking for us."

Aikber breathed a sigh of relief, sat down heavily on the bedside, and then lay back down, no longer feeling the previous turmoil and discomfort.

Abudu stood by the window for a while, and after confirming that only one police car had arrived, he became even more convinced that it wasn't there specifically to look for them.

Dengdengdeng.

The distinctive sound of boots echoed in the corridor, creaking and groaning on the old wooden floor.

Starting from the stairwell, they headed directly towards Abudu's room with a clear purpose, without stopping in any other room along the way.

"Dong dong dong."

As expected, a knock sounded on the door.

Aikber sat up abruptly, his large eyes fixed on Abudu: He wasn't afraid of death, but he was afraid of being caught by the police without having done anything, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to heaven to meet his family.

Abudu swayed slightly, almost jumping out of the window to escape, but then he remembered that the police were still knocking on the door so politely, and there was indeed only one police car parked downstairs, so he finally calmed down.

He walked towards the door while trying to catch his breath.

After the door opened, two police officers were fully armed, with guns tucked into their waistbands and cameras with green lights on their bodies.

"Hello, sorry to disturb your rest. We're just here for a routine check."

The first policeman was very kind and friendly, and the younger one following behind also had a smile on his face. However, if he had placed his hand, which was stuck on the gun handle at his waist, somewhere else, the effect would have been even better.

The two police officers then asked similar questions as the train police on the bullet train. They first asked for my ID card, then asked where I was going, why I was going there, how many days I planned to stay, and when I was going back.

After the questioning, the police politely returned the ID card and apologized for the inconvenience. Their attitude was so good that even Aikber couldn't understand it.

When the door was closed, Aikber, unusually, didn't curse. Instead, he kept praising the two-legged pigs who ate seafood on the coast, saying they were much better than those from the mainland.

Abudu returned to the bedside and peered down through the gap in the curtains, waiting until the two policemen got into the police car and left before sitting back down on the bed.

Aikber scoffed, "Damn it! These damn cops, they can't even spot us when they come right up to us. We're sure to gain a lot from this trip."

Abudu said with a solemn expression, "Aikber, we have to go."

"Why? Didn't the police say it was a routine check? What are you afraid of?"

“I just checked the time, and they only treated the two of us in the entire guesthouse.”

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The two quickly packed their luggage, didn't even check out at the front desk, and left without even asking for their deposit. They slipped out of the guesthouse through the back door.

We arrived at the main road, far away from the guesthouse.

Aikber let out a sigh of relief, still resentful about being forced to leave the room he had finally managed to book. He could only vent his anger by mocking the two policemen: "Those two damn cops, don't be fooled by their politeness. I reckon they're full of prejudice against us!"

Abudu curled the corners of his mouth and casually said, "The police here are great. Don't be fooled by their constant discrimination; it's a good thing."

"Good thing?"

"Think about it, in South J, would only two policemen come to check on us? Would they stand at the door smiling, showing off their big bellies, waiting for us to open the door from the inside?"

Does it mean a lack of vigilance?
Aikber thought about it for a moment and realized it was true.

There were at least four fully armed police officers.

Then a full squad will definitely need to be kept on guard downstairs, and three or four squads will be waiting within a hundred meters for possible support.

He was beginning to understand what Abudu meant.

Abudu kicked away the pebbles on the roadside and laughed loudly, "Give me a hundred cops like this, hahaha! Awesome!"

(End of this chapter)