Police officer Chen Shu

Chapter 649

The bullet train slowly entered the outskirts of Yiwu City.

The two police officers, who were originally sitting in the front and back rows, left the carriage where Abudu and Aikber were as the train was about to arrive at the station and went to their posts.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but look back at the two of them a few more times, his eyes filled with undisguised vigilance and suspicion, which permeated the entire carriage.

Abudu rested his hands behind his head, relaxed in the car seat, and admired the city scenes flashing by. Suddenly, a wonderful idea flashed into his mind, and he jumped up to grab the package on the luggage rack.

Aikber clenched his right fist, seemingly talking to himself or preparing to preach to Abudu, his words filled with solemnity and authority. Abudu, suddenly seeing him get up to grab his bag, froze in shock.

Abudu probably didn't hear a single word before, or perhaps he did hear it but it went in one ear and out the other.

He glanced quickly at the LED notification display screen in front of him, pulled up Aikber who was still sitting in the car seat in a daze, and said lightly, "Aikber, let's go, we'll get off here."

Aikber asked in confusion, "Didn't the teacher tell us to go to Dongzhou City? We haven't even reached our destination yet."

"Teacher, teacher, teacher! Aikber, you keep mentioning 'teacher' in front of me, and I'm really annoyed!"

Abudu slung his travel bag over his shoulder with one hand and patted Aikbar's shoulder forcefully with the other, laughing loudly, "Oh, right, your teacher is your father! It's only natural that you listen to him, but the problem is he's not my father. So you still have to listen to me!"
"Let's go, let's go out and get some fresh air while the police are all gone. You've been frowning the whole way, looking like someone's trying to kill your whole family. How can we expect to get to our destination safely?"

Aikber lowered his head, a hint of sadness flashing in the corner of his eye.

His father passed away prematurely. Upon hearing the news, his mother fell seriously ill and soon after closed her eyes to join her father.

After his parents passed away, only he and his older brother remained at home. In order to ensure his survival, his brother sought out a stranger and sold himself for 50,000 yuan, leaving all the money for Aikber to live on.

There has been no news of them since. In the end, a stranger came to their door with a photo of the older brother, saying that he looked just like their father.

Without a second thought, the lonely and destitute Aikber sold himself as well, for five thousand dollars.

He followed the same path as his father and brother.

He firmly believed that after sacrificing his life, he would go to heaven to reunite with his parents and his revered brother, and then the four of them would live together again.

And this time, it will be forever.

Abudu didn't care that Aikber was a few years older than him, nor did he care that the other had been at the training base much longer than him and was his nominal superior.

He pulled Aikber up without any room for argument and walked in the opposite direction from where the train police had left, still smiling the whole way, without the slightest hint of seriousness.

After getting off the bus, the two put on hats at the same time and then blended into the crowd.

After finishing their work, the two train police officers, as the high-speed train slowly started moving, walked back to the carriage where the two men from the Wei ethnic group had been. One of the younger officers asked, "Brother Wang, these two should be released from Xinjiang without any problems. Do we still need to keep an eye on them?"

The veteran train police officer being questioned frowned: "The external situation is very bad right now, so we'd better be careful. People who come to our coastal cities without their families are probably not up to any good. Did you notice that old man from the Wei clan? His eyes didn't look like those of a good person."

The veteran train police officer was over forty years old, and at his age, he had witnessed firsthand what happened in his younger days. At its worst, children under four years old roamed the streets, openly stealing things and picking pockets whenever they had the chance.

Most people, upon discovering the child, would let it go if it was just a child. Even if some serious individuals took the child to the police station, they weren't afraid. Because an adult was always with the child, the child would spend several hours at the police station before being released.

These children and adults are all related by blood or marriage. In some extreme cases, they are even brought out by their biological fathers or uncles specifically to engage in petty theft.

He had arrested similar children on old green trains before. They were seven or eight years old and could barely speak Mandarin. But when they were taken to the train police station, they could mimic an adult's tone, rubbing their thumb and forefinger, saying that if the officer let them go, he would take them to find girls to play with after they got off the train.

"Friend, let me go, and we'll be friends. Take your friends and go play with the little girls."

The clanging of the train outside the window couldn't outweigh the shock of the words the child uttered in the old train policeman's ear.

The two policemen entered the carriage and instinctively stopped talking.

Noisy!
The person is gone!
The young police chief breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey, they're finally gone. I was so nervous all day. Brother Wang, I'm going to go rest for a bit."

The veteran train police officer, on the other hand, had a complicated expression. He had previously checked the two people's ticket information through their ID cards, and their destination was Dongzhou City, which was only a few stops away.

But before they even reached their destination, the two got off the bullet train, feeling a strange, or perhaps dangerous, feeling. Yiwu City is a well-known city in Donghai Province, and even in China, with a large number of foreigners. If anything were to happen, it would be a major news event.

He had a subconscious instinct, like back in the day on those old green trains teeming with thieves, when even the most seasoned thieves would instinctively avoid the approach of a policeman patrolling the train. This physical avoidance stemmed from inner fear, including shifting his gaze and shrinking his body inward.

Just as the older train police officer was about to speak, the younger officer added, "These two are no longer our concern once they get off the train. Brother Wang, I'm going to take a nap; I have a 'staring eye' shift waiting for me tonight."

Indeed, it has nothing to do with us anymore. The veteran train police officer, out of pride, dared not directly shirk responsibility and could only choose to remain silent.

But the sinister gazes of those two Wei men kept replaying in his mind, prompting the veteran train police officer to consider a compromise. He couldn't help but suggest, "How about we contact the local police station in Yiwu, send them their names, and give them a heads-up?"

As they were talking, hurried footsteps came from the next carriage, followed by the train conductor's anxious shouts: "Chief Wang! Chief Wang! There's a fight going on in carriage 8! They're bleeding!"

"go!"

With an emergency occurring on the train, the veteran train police officer had no time to think about the two Wei clan members and led the younger officer towards the direction where the train conductor had called for help.

(End of this chapter)