Chapter 591: Becoming an "Individual Business Owner"

Zhu Yiba opened the door and walked in slowly. After sitting down, he scratched his scalp and said sheepishly: "Chen Da, I searched all over the Internet and couldn't find any information about A_PARTY involving pornography."

Chen Shu nodded: "It's okay. This case is not that easy. I'll think about it again."

Chen Chuan persisted: "Shu, why do you think you must sweep away the oranges? Can't you do other things? Competitions, training, armed patrols, there are a lot of things waiting for us to do!"

Chen Shu glanced at the other party and said simply: "The branch has given our special police officers a target to crack down on the bad and the illegal."

"Bang."

Chen Chuan sat down on the sofa, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and said in a far-fetched arc: "This is the world. Catch gambling, crack down on fraud, and fight against fraud. I don't think you call it a special police brigade. Why don't you just change it to Zhengming District Security?" The second team got it.”

Seeing that the two of them were quarreling, Zhu Yiba accidentally let it slip: "Actually, although I didn't find any pornographic information about A_PARTY, I did find a lot of 'self-employed people' in the counties and cities below our Dongzhou. It’s just that I can’t bear it.”

Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "You can do it!"

Chen Shu's eyes squinted: "Who just said you can't cross regions?"

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"Let's discuss it first, the target is the biggest!"

The office was once again in a lively mood.

Chen Shu felt that if he continued chatting with these two guys, he might end up chatting on Mars, so he decided to go upstairs to chat with the team leader Li Da or the deputy instructor Xie Chi.

These two people have decades of experience in public security work, and they are definitely better than the two guys in the room who talk about things. Moreover, the team leader Li Da will be transferred to the legal team soon. If his subordinates don't have some real skills, no one will believe him.

"Everything you said is right! I completely agree!"

Captain Li Da put the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, thought about it, and stuffed it into the drawer under the coffee table.

Out of the corner of his eye, Chen Shu discovered that it was a famous local gossip entertainment newspaper.

"Just do what you want! I can rest assured that you will do the work."

Li Da sat upright and endorsed Chen Shu: "Just go ahead and do it, I will take care of everything."

Chen Shu opened his mouth slightly but said nothing, looking at his captain.

Li Da paused and glanced downward slightly. He saw that the newspapers were placed properly and there were no other obstructions on the coffee table.

He immediately stared at Chen Shu and said in a deep voice: "You can handle the case with confidence, I will support you at home."

Okay, I understand. Chen Shu decisively evacuated the team leader's office and knocked on the instructor's office next door.

After listening to Chen Shu's introduction, Xie Chi, who had been saying "Hmm, um" for a long time, took off his glasses, his eyelids twitching, and he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Chen Da, does it cost money to do this? The overtime pay in the brigade has already been paid. It’s almost done, but we have to hurry up and spend some time. If it’s not necessary, we might as well not take this extra class.”

Ouch, let me go!

In the special police, it is really difficult to handle cases.

Chen Shu covered his face, and he really had the intention of doing as the Romans do and lying down.

Back in the office, Chen Shu saw that Chen Chuan and Zhu Yiba were still arguing.

The topic the two of them were talking about at the moment was whether the police should focus on sweeping the building and arresting the "self-employed" Lou Feng, or whether they should lead the team to open a large entertainment venue.

Seeing the two people arguing with each other, Chen Shule had to grab a cup of tea and watch the show nearby.

Chen Chuan glanced at Chen Shu who walked in, and continued to speak plausibly: "Zhu Yiba, do you know how troublesome it is to open these big nightclubs in five-star hotels? Maybe as soon as you step into the front hall, your phone will If you are beaten up, your future work will also be taken into consideration. If you are lucky, you will be given a few pairs of shoes to wear and a small pot to carry; if you are not lucky, you may not be buried in a hole! "

Zhu Yiba snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Haha, how can you be a policeman like you? You only dare to deal with those poor people who have no background, but you will be a coward when you meet the rich and powerful ones? Haha, give it back to Mr. Chen , I think I’ll just call you Chen Wugui from now on!”

Chen Chuan's face turned red with anger, and he said sarcastically: "You're a bastard who came out halfway. How do you know how to be a policeman after being a soldier for half your life? Since you are so capable, tell me how this policeman should be used to clean up the police. ?”

Zhu Yiba did not refute the other party immediately, but looked at Chen Chuan seriously, and then said slowly: "You have to know what is the ultimate purpose of the police crackdown? It is to maintain social stability! You said the self-employed people hiding in the corner Will it have more of an impact on society, or will it be worse if those splendid nightclubs open on the roadside and open their doors for business? "

Chen Chuan swayed and sat slumped in the chair. Although he still spoke harshly, his voice was much softer: "It's just a job. Just complete the targets assigned by your superiors. What good can you get in the future if you work like this?"

Zhu Yiba’s words were a bit bitter: “We receive a good salary from the state, and there are ready-made canteens for us to eat breakfast, lunch, and dinner. The unit also has dormitories, bathrooms, and even a gym, billiards room, and Computer room. If, I mean, if they had a job that required no brain work and they could have enough food and sleep, who would be willing to do this dirty thing? "

Chen Chuan was speechless. He couldn't imagine that a soldier who had transferred to border defense could turn his back on foreigners. He could refute him, a police academy student with a good background and a professional background, in just a few words.

Chen Shu, who was originally leaning on the sofa and watching the show, also inadvertently sat up straight. He looked at Zhu Yiba, who was still standing straight at the moment, and vaguely remembered the heart-wrenching song he sang in the box a few days ago. The author of "Old Monitor".

The office immediately fell silent.

Chen Shu smacked his lips and made the final decision: "Except for the argument that 'our job is basically brainless,' I basically agree with Comrade Zhu Yiba's opinion."

With a chuckle, Chen Chuan nodded, took out a pack of iconic yellow cigarettes from his arms and gave one to Zhu Yiba, as a sign of surrender and reconciliation.

Zhu Yiba was also a generous person. He held the cigarette in his mouth and said politely: "I see that you are a good person at heart. I have to talk to you so much because I have a close relationship with you."

Chen Chuan had the character of climbing a tree when given a pole. Seeing Zhu Yiba's expression softening slightly at this moment, he took out a lighter to light up the other person and joked again: "If I hadn't known that you were transferred from the army, otherwise I thought you were the protector of those 'self-employed people'."

As he said that, he winked at Chen Shu again, and what he meant now was that Chen Shu had teased him about being A_PARTY's protector through the orange sweep.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Yiba looked natural, took a deep breath of cigarette, and said slowly: "When I was a soldier, every time I came back from a mission with my comrades, I would climb over the wall in the middle of the night and go out to take care of their business. They... She is sick, old and young, and it is really not easy for her to earn money alone."

When Zhu Yiba spoke, his eyes were soft and seemed particularly gentle in the smoke. It was completely different from the tough-as-nails feeling he gave people in the past.

Do you miss your comrades who carried guns together, or do you miss them who carried guns?

The room was quiet again, but this time it was much warmer.

"So now everyone is on the same page?"

"That's not nonsense!"

"Dry!"