Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 906 Commander (Part 2)
The atmosphere at the scene was somewhat tense.

"Chen Chuan, we don't need to say much. I still owe you my life from last time. If you come along again this time, I'll never be able to repay your debt in this lifetime. Brother, don't put me in a difficult position."

Last year, the two illegally crossed the border into northern Myanmar and, after experiencing various dangers, finally managed to rescue Zhang Yang. However, they didn't expect him to be so stubborn and take it upon himself to go back in this time.

This is not child's play; these are people who risked their lives to be rescued. Zhang Yang may not care about his own life, but no one else has any reason to take the same risk a second time.

Chen Shu was too ashamed to face Chen Chuan, who had insisted on coming to Myanmar with him.

Chen Chuan raised his arms and crossed them over his chest. He could feel Chen Shu's determination. The two had known each other for more than ten years, and he knew Chen Shu's temper very well. The words had already been spoken to this extent, so there was no room for negotiation.

To be honest, Chen Chuan still feels a little scared when he thinks about northern Myanmar.

Whether at the police academy or working at the municipal bureau, Chen Chuan could fire a handgun several times a year. Later, when he joined the special police team with Chen Shu, he would fire a gun every few days.

I've handled pistols, machine guns, and sniper rifles. At the end of the year, in order to meet the annual ammunition quota, I would just pull the trigger and skip the aiming step, which would make people sick of shooting.

This level of shooting practice was similar to what Chen Chuan experienced during his last trip to northern Myanmar, where he fought a real battle against gunmen sent by the telecom fraud industrial park on the banks of a large river.

The sound of gunfire terrified him; he had nightmares for several nights afterward.

After all, people can die in real combat.

Chen Chuan crossed his arms and remained silent.

"Xiao Hai, you stay here." Chen Shu didn't explain further or wait for Jiang Hai's reply, as if it were a very ordinary matter, and it was settled. After saying that, he turned to the other side.

Jiang Hai suddenly felt a tightness in his chest. He had thought that after being admitted to the police academy, he was a responsible man, but when things really came down to it, the man in front of him still unquestionably categorized him as a child.

He wasn't even given a chance to explain.

Jiang Hai wanted to stand up and argue his case, but he was hesitant. Yes, he was hesitant.

I remember a few years ago, he was just drifting through school, always absent-minded in class, seemingly lost in thought. After school, he would spend his time alone in internet cafes, and at one point, he almost got a criminal record because of his immaturity.

Well, after entering police academy, Jiang Hai knew that even if he had been arrested and taken to the police station, he wouldn't have had a criminal record as a minor. However, his immature mind would likely have led him to give up and do whatever he wanted.

Who would have thought that this police officer, a complete stranger, would wait in plain clothes at the school gate just to remind himself not to go astray and not to make a mistake he would regret for the rest of his life because of a moment of excitement?

Later, by chance, he bumped into this older brother again in a murder case. To encourage himself to study hard and get into the police academy that required a first-tier university entrance score, the older brother did not discriminate against or drive away Jiang Hai, a teenager addicted to the internet. Instead, he let Jiang Hai, who was still a high school student at the time, get involved.

That was a murder case! I don't know why they would condone it.

Looking back now, that big head that scared me half to death—yes, the big head that the murderer boiled to pieces in the rice cooker in the kitchen—actually feels a little warm now.

From that time on, Jiang Hai studied desperately, making up for most of the lessons he had missed. Finally, he lived up to his sister's expectations and wore the dark blue police uniform he had always wanted.

My older sister.

Jiang Hai couldn't admit it was because of his sister Yan Chenxi, but in his eyes, Chen Shu was also a brother he respected.

"Zhu Yiba, it's not time yet."

Chen Shu looked at Zhu Yiba and said, word by word, "I know what you're thinking, but along the way, I can sense that you're not ready yet. Zhu Yiba, this is not a joke, nor is it to shirk responsibility. You should know that yourself."

Zhu Yiba remained silent. He touched the scar that ran across his right cheek and down his cheekbone. It was a wound inflicted two years ago in a mountain village in northern Myanmar by villagers who helped drug traffickers kill people. Along with this wound came the sacrifice of his comrades.

Am I really not ready yet?
When those words popped into his mind, Zhu Yiba suddenly realized that their appearance proved he was indeed unprepared, and that was no exaggeration.

“Zhu Yiba, join the main force, contribute your share, and then use the power of the law to punish them.” Chen Shu raised his hand and placed it on Zhu Yiba’s right shoulder, looking at him intently.

Zhu Yiba suddenly laughed. The deputy captain in front of him was clearly younger and shorter than him, but for some reason, after Zhu Yiba transferred from Yunnan Province to Dongzhou to become a policeman, he always stood taller and taller in front of him.

The straightened back came into view of the person behind him, giving him, a deserter whom he himself despised, a strange sense of peace. This was probably why he had followed him all the way.

"That sounds nice, but who risked their life and didn't hesitate to kill the terrorist who murdered their colleague during that hand-to-hand fight on the dilapidated rooftop of Qingyue Residential Area that night?"

Zhu Yiba thought to himself, pursing his lips and remaining silent.

"Book, I'm genuinely scared. Damn it, that place isn't for decent people." Chen Chuan spat on the ground, then continued, "Of course, I'm no decent person either. I'm Young Master Chen of Dongzhou, the King of Nightclubs, the womanizer's... see you tomorrow in bed."

"Pah, pah, pah, my mind is all messed up." After rambling on, Chen Chuan stopped himself in time and said simply, "I'm not doing this for that woman named Zhang Yang. I just don't want to be alone with anyone in the future. It's that simple."

After thinking for a moment, Chen Chuan immediately added to demonstrate his value: "Damn it, don't think I'll hold you back. If I hadn't gotten the guns, ammunition, and cars last time, would we have been able to get those people out? That's called money power. I'm not showing off, but in northern Myanmar, that's a real superpower. Believe it or not, it's more powerful than anything else!"

Jiang Hai straightened up and said solemnly, "Brother Shu, I am, after all, a reserve police officer of the Republic who has been awarded a rank. In order to rescue the people who are in deep danger, I have the responsibility to save them!"

I paused, Jiang Hai swallowed hard, looked up, and shouted, "I swore an oath!"

Zhu Yiba lowered his head, not daring to look at his deputy captain, but he didn't stop talking, muttering, "I know the roads in that mountain gully well. If I don't go with you, you could wander around there for a month and probably still not even get close to the door!"

"If I say no, then no!"

Chen Shu hissed, dismissing all three men's statements with an unquestionable tone: "Don't act like a child thinking this is a movie or TV series. My trip to northern Myanmar isn't official business; it's a dirty business that involves taking off your clothes and could even lead to imprisonment!"

"Then why are you still going?" Zhu Yiba turned his head to look at the corner of the wall and continued to mutter.

"roll!"

Chen Shu suddenly lost control of his pent-up emotions and roared, "I'm warning you, don't force me to have all three of you sent back to the border right now! Bastards! Zhang Yang might be in trouble any second, and you're still going against me! Do you know how anxious I am?!"

Jiang Hai, Chen Chuan, and Zhu Yiba stood in a neat row with their heads down, like elementary school students who had made a mistake.

Ta-da!

A series of hurried footsteps approached.

With sweat beading on his forehead, Ma Rongcheng walked over with Xiao Wang, looking at everyone with a surprised expression: "Why do you all look like your wives have run away with someone else? Oh, right, I have some good news for you."

Xiao Wang's eyes were full of undisguised joy, and his eagerness was written all over his face. Seeing this, Ma Rongcheng was happy to let him announce the good news. After all, although this Secretary Wang was not from the same provincial department as him, he was a promising young talent. How could Lao Ma not do him this favor?

"What good news?" Jiang Hai asked, head drooping, looking rather unenthusiastic.

Xiao Wang raised his fists to his waist and jogged over to Chen Shu. Then, he snapped to attention, saluted, and said, "Commander, please give instructions on the next operational plan!"

hiss!
Commander?
Jiang Hai, Chen Chuan, and Zhu Yiba were deeply shaken, their eyes widening in disbelief.