Chapter 358 Chen Shu Is in Charge of the On-Site Command

Seeing that Chen Shu didn't fall into the trap, Ren Guoqing smiled and shook his head, issued an order to arrest him in the restaurant, and then asked Chen Shu to go back and organize the team to prepare for action.

Chen Shu nodded without saying a word.

After he got out of the car and left, Li Meng turned around and asked Ren Guoqing: "Master, why don't you find the SWAT detachment? Their commandos are much more reliable than our own SWAT brigade."

After a pause, he looked back at the two Transit troop carriers parked not far behind, and sneered: "They are all fancy things, just patrolling. Some time ago, they even set up a patrol base with the street, aren't they afraid of being laughed at!"

The Criminal Investigation Brigade where Ren Guoqing and Li Meng are and the SWAT Brigade where Chen Shu is belong to the Zhengming District Public Security Bureau. The SWAT detachment is a subordinate unit of the Donghai City Public Security Bureau.

Ren Guoqing coughed twice, glanced at the driver who was sitting in the driver's seat with his eyes closed, and turned back to glare at Li Meng.

This patrol base is a project designated by Director Zhang, and it is said that the boss has also allocated a sum of money. Is this a topic that can be discussed casually?

He bluntly criticized this apprentice who was both his right-hand man and his personal disciple:

"Do you have any feelings for Chen Shu? Why does he make things difficult for you everywhere? When he was in the police station before, I thought there was something wrong with you. You loved to compare yourself with him every day.

"He used to be a public security policeman in the police station, and now he is a special policeman. You are in different units and have different functions. How can you compare? Just calm down and do your job well! "

Li Meng blushed when he heard this and wanted to refute, but when he saw Ren Guoqing looking thoughtfully at the SWAT team parked behind him through the rear window of the car over his shoulder, he lost the desire to argue.

Ren Guoqing took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and tore off the transparent film. While patting the cigarette box, he recalled that Director Zhang Xuming had drunk too much and came to nag him a few months ago.

At that time, the two of them were recalling the interesting things when they were young soldiers. In their era, there was no ban on guns in society, and the army also fed bullets to soldiers like food, fearing that they would not be full.

Soldiers have a sense of honor and blood, and more importantly, they have seen blood. As a border defense force in the southwest, some extremely outstanding comrades will be assigned important tasks.

It is said that , more or less, they have killed several people.

At that time, the excellence of training results was not a standard that could convince comrades.

Unlike now, although the threshold for the police exam makes the police officers' academic qualifications generally much higher than in the early years. However, this group of college students with slightly higher quality, in addition to a little culture, actually lacks ruffianism and bloodiness.

Therefore, the old police generally look down on the guys who come in later. To put it jokingly, without tempering, these people are just sheep in tiger skins.

Old comrades have the pride of old comrades. At this time, the drunk Zhang Xuming and Ren Guoqing do have common words.

At the end, Zhang Xuming suddenly said something without thinking: "That kid is really cruel, and he probably has killed several people! "

Several old comrades nearby didn't understand, but during that period, Ren Guoqing, who had been arguing with Zhang Xuming every day to transfer Chen Shu to the Criminal Investigation Bureau, knew it clearly.

So, when Zhang Xuming opened his mouth, he immediately realized that the 'boy' in the other party's mouth must be Chen Shu.

Thinking back to the previous team meeting of the branch (the captain of the criminal investigation team joined the branch team), it seemed that there was a mention of adding a file of Chen Shu's undercover investigation in a certain place in the southwest.

When these two things are connected, even a fool would know that something big has happened.

You know, the Zhengming District Branch has not created a file for undercovers for more than ten years. He, who has been the captain of the criminal investigation team for more than ten years, understands it better than anyone else.

But what did that boy do in the southwest?

In the end, Director Zhang had to come forward to cover it.

"Ahem. "

Ren Guoqing lost his focus and accidentally choked on the cigarette in his hand.

He focused his eyes again, threw the cigarette butt out of the open car window, and said solemnly: "This matter is settled, don't argue anymore. When the action is carried out, you will lead the team, but Chen Shu will be the on-site commander."

"What!"

Li Meng's reaction was surprisingly large, and blood slowly surged on his face. It was hard to tell whether it was caused by excitement or anger.

He loudly retorted: "I have been in the Criminal Police for so many years, and I have never heard of the command of the special police! They just came to help, what do they know!"

Ren Guoqing's mind repeatedly echoed Zhang Xuming's words "That kid is really cruel", and the tone was exactly the same as the envy of the scouts who were on missions when they were in the army.

He squinted his eyes and pressed: "Comrade Li Meng, obey orders! "

Knowing that his objection was futile, Li Meng leaned back in his chair and murmured, "Why do you all trust him so much. Why?"

Ren Guoqing had a blank expression on his face. In fact, he didn't know in his heart.

That boy, how can he be so reassuring.

Chen Shu returned to the troop carrier he had originally been sitting in, and called the people in the other car together through the intercom.

Ten people were crowded together. Fortunately, the air conditioning in the car was quite powerful, and no one felt uncomfortable or wrong.

The ability of special police to adapt to the environment is far greater than that of other police types. It is said that this skill is inseparable from their daily training of rolling and crawling in the mud or haystacks.

Chen Shu stood at the inside of the car door, his expression solemn: "Brothers, this time we are on a mission to capture someone. There are six suspects eating in the restaurant hall, one of whom is a fugitive who has committed a murder."

He paused, glanced at the young special police officers sitting together, and saw that everyone was concentrating on waiting for the second half of the sentence.

Among them, Yang Chang from the second squadron and Ma Bowen from the fourth squadron were the most nervous. One of them sat on the long seat in the last row, and the other sat on the floor behind the driver's seat on the right side of Chen Shu.

They all stretched their necks and stared at Chen Shu with wide eyes.

Chen Shu took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and then continued: "Killing with a gun, this person has a gun in his hand and a life. This time, we will be the commando team to carry out the capture, and the criminal department will only cooperate with us to complete this operation."

"Ziz!"

The car paused for a second, and then everyone took a breath.

Even the old special police who had been in the brigade for many years were extremely nervous at this moment.

Because they have long been accustomed to the comfort of following the special police detachment or criminal police, and for many years they have only been responsible for simple security around or cleaning up the battlefield afterwards.

Yang Chang, the captain of the second squadron, squeezed up from the back row. His fat body rolled all the way through the crowd, and his expression was a little excited.

"Chen Da, we were just helping out before, why do we have to rush to the front this time?"

"How can those guys of Xing Da push their own affairs onto us!"

"Yes! These jobs have to be done by the detachment!" Zhao Mingfeng, the deputy captain of the second squadron, sat in the corner and echoed from a distance.