Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 665

Passenger station.

After getting off the bus from the provincial capital, Jiang Hai stretched and noticed out of the corner of his eye that his sister, Yan Chenxi, was already waiting under a large shed not far away.

Yan Chenxi was wearing a white long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, with her hair in a ponytail. However, she wasn't wearing any makeup, and she looked like a pure and lovely 20-year-old student.

Under the blazing sun, the sweat on her forehead was clearly visible, indicating she had been waiting there for quite some time. She hadn't called or messaged him; she had simply waited quietly for her younger brother.

"Sis, you look so beautiful today!" Jiang Hai's heart warmed, and he practically skipped and jumped as he ran toward where his sister was standing.

"I didn't put on any makeup today, so please don't make fun of me." Yan Chenxi, following her old habit of picking Jiang Hai up from school, reached out to take the travel bag from her younger brother's hand.

“I’m prettiest even without makeup, otherwise how could our great hero have taken a liking to me?” Jiang Hai subtly hid his travel bag behind his back and walked ahead with a cheerful smile.

Yan Chenxi was taken aback at first, but then she realized who her brother was referring to. She blushed and spat, but in the end, she happily followed her brother toward the exit.

As is Jiang Hai's usual habit, he always takes the bus home when he returns to Dongzhou. But today, since his sister came to pick him up, he went to the taxi waiting area as she suggested.

Since Jiang Hai came to Dongzhou this time specifically to investigate Chen Shu's recent trip to NJ for anti-K operations, he subconsciously paid special attention to this information.

So when two people of the Wei ethnicity with distinctly different features from Chinese people appeared in the waiting area, he instinctively stepped in front of his sister and couldn't help but scrutinize them.

The group consisted of three people: two from the Wei clan and one from the Hua clan.

Standing at the very front, the Wei ethnic man who was clearly the leader always had a bright smile on his face. He wore traditional ethnic minority clothing in bright colors, had long black hair, and bright eyes.

Even when she noticed Jiang Hai's impolite glances, she simply smiled and nodded in response.

His smile was like sunshine; even though they were not close, it had a warm and infectious quality that made it impossible for Jiang Hai to overlap their figures.

Following behind him was a young Chinese man wearing a black hoodie, with messy hair, a pale face, and stubble on his chin.

With a hunched, thin back and unfocused eyes, he was a world apart from the former. Although they were both of the Han ethnicity, Jiang Hai still looked down on this man, especially since he was following behind a member of the Wei clan.

The one at the very back was also the oldest in the group, but he was burly and had a simple face. He kept his head down and looked at the heels of his companions a few steps ahead, without making any other moves.

He followed at a distance, his hands clutching his chest, suggesting he was carrying something quite valuable. However, his worn-out coat made him look somewhat like a mountain dweller carrying his precious possessions to the market in bygone days. Of course, this "precious possession" was probably only something he valued personally.

"What are you looking at? Is something wrong?" Yan Chenxi tugged at Jiang Hai's clothes and asked.

Jiang Hai nodded to the Wei clansman standing at the front as a response, then turned around and smiled at his sister: "It's nothing, I just saw a few ethnic minorities, it's a bit unusual."

Yan Chenxi said "Oh", tilted her head and looked in the direction her younger brother had been looking: "It's a member of the Wei clan. It's been quite a while since I've seen him."

Jiang Hai immediately became interested: "Is it rare? I remember when I was a kid, there were vendors selling cut cakes all over the streets. Back then, everyone at our school was saying that a teacher who drove a Mercedes crashed into a cut cake vendor's tricycle. In the end, the cut cake vendor drove home in his Mercedes, while the teacher ended up riding his tricycle to work."

Because they all settled in the same old house, they naturally attended the same primary school. As the older sister, Yan Chenxi empathized deeply and deftly wielded her fair hands as if performing a hand chop, the swishing motion somewhat adorable:
"Yo yo yo yo yo, their knife skills are superb; yo yo yo yo yo, with a slanted slice, an ounce becomes a pound; yo yo yo yo yo, there's no way to escape now."

"Sis, are you sure he didn't keep what he cut off for himself? And that you bought the rest?"

"A bunch of people surrounded us. Even if they gave me all the money I had in my pocket, there was nothing I could do."

The siblings were joking around when a voice suddenly rang out beside them. "Hey, beautiful girl, kind girl, don't let a joke ruin your chances!"

This is a metaphor.

Later, many people opened ramen restaurants across the country. Although their reputation was quite bad, at least they found a legitimate job. Of course, there were advantages too, such as large portions that were filling and a wide variety of dishes. In a sense, it could be considered the No.1 "chain" enterprise in China.

To put it more tactfully, what Abudu meant was that although the reputation of the cut cakes wasn't very good, they had already learned to do legitimate business. You can't force them to go back to stealing and shooting, can you?

To put it more vividly, it has a smug feel to it, like "I've made progress, you should encourage and praise me."

At this moment, Abudu walked over to the two siblings with a smile. Although what he heard was full of ridicule for his ethnicity, he still had a beaming smile and treated it as a misunderstanding.

It must be said that Abudu's tall and upright figure, slightly curly black hair, and the confidence and temperament he exudes are indeed very attractive to some young girls who are just entering society.

Yan Chenxi was usually a rather serious person at work, but today she was picking up her younger brother and dressed casually, so she spoke with a bit of playfulness. Unexpectedly, the person she was teasing was standing right next to her and overheard her.

So she felt a little ashamed: "Sir, I'm sorry, it was our mistake earlier, I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I don't mind. A beautiful lady like you, even when apologizing, is incredibly beautiful. And I, Abudu, a Wei person from the Tianshan Mountains, was also attracted by your beauty. If you have time..."

Yan Chenxi smiled and politely interrupted the other party's attempt to strike up a conversation: "Mr. Abudu, are you here in Dongzhou for tourism?"

"Tourism? No, no, no, I've come to visit my dearest friend."

"Friend? Are you also a member of the Wei clan?"

"No, he's Chinese, and hey, he's a policeman."

The man, dressed in traditional Wei ethnic clothing, laughed heartily, revealing his neat, white teeth. His laughter was so cheerful and hearty that it brought joy and comfort to those around him.

Yan Chenxi and Jiang Hai both thought that his Chinese police friend must also be a generous person.

After laughing, Abudu said mysteriously, "Shh, I brought him a wonderful gift."

"What gift? Can we take a look?" Knowing that it was related to the police, Jiang Hai, who was still a police cadet, immediately became interested and asked curiously.

"Haha, it's a local specialty from our area!"

monitoring room.

A group of white-clad bigwigs huddled around the few computer monitors, nervously watching the scene reflected on the screens.

Abudu and two others were chatting with a couple in the taxi waiting area. Judging from their demeanor, they didn't seem to be leaving anytime soon.

Chen Shu's palms were sweaty because he saw Yan Chenxi and Jiang Hai on the surveillance footage.

Because he knew the two siblings very well, Chen Shu was quite certain they weren't.
Thinking of the gruesome photos of the murdered woman in the hotel toilet that the Yiwu City Public Security Bureau had sent him earlier, a chill suddenly rose from the bottom of Chen Shu's heart.

The urge to burst out the door was also irrepressible.

(End of this chapter)