A Real Man Isn’t Afraid of a Little Demon

    Yu Chu was held by the frogman's arm and brought to the motorboat, the person above pulled him to the deck, and then stretched out his hand to Zhou Mu who was behind him: "Team Xie , hurry up, hurry up."

    Yu Chu stood on the deck, watching Zhou Mu also being pulled onto the boat, those people surrounded him, laughing and making trouble.

      Dry towels.

    Zhou Mu took the towel and scolded with a smile, "It's alright, alright, go and find another towel."

    The baby face responded and turned to the cabin.

    Yu Chu stood behind the crowd and watched, her legs trembling uncontrollably. The group of people wore uniform bulletproof vests, with two huge words printed on their backs: Police.

    Although he had already roughly guessed Zhou Mu's identity, but now seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

    Zhou Mu was surrounded by the crowd, but his eyes wandered around, Yu Chu was a little puzzled that he was looking for him. But when he turned his head and their eyes met, Zhou Mu looked away again.

    Yu Chu pulled the corner of his lips and turned his head to look at the sea in the distance.

    A tall and sassy policewoman came over with a chair in her hand, she put the chair behind Yu Chu, and pressed both hands on his shoulder: "Brother, sit down ."

    Yu Chu turned around, thanked the policewoman, and sat down on the chair. The policewoman was leaning on the side of the boat next to her, staring at him intently.

    "How old are you?" the policewoman asked.

    Yu Chu looked at her and whispered, "Twenty."

    His hair fell meekly on his forehead, his long eyelashes were still dripping with water droplets, and his big eyes reflected the lights on the boat, looking black and white.

    The policewoman seemed to take a deep breath, then turned her head and yelled in the direction of the group: "Li Siming, dry the towel!"

    "Come here, don't worry." The baby-faced policeman just got out of the cabin and handed over a towel.

    The policewoman covered Yu Chu's head with a dry towel, and rubbed her face. Yu Chu was not used to being so close to people, so she pushed her hand away reflexively, took the towel and said, "Thank you, I'll do it myself."

    He lowered his head and wiped the water from his hair with a towel, hearing Zhou Mu's voice beside him.

    "Lin Ju, I'm Xie Xingmu. Yes, Yu Shiqing is trading with people from Myanmar tonight... He was thrown into the sea and can be salvaged... I'm fine, you can rest assured... part Take it to the bureau and investigate the rest on the spot? Yes, there are several of Yu Shiqing's subordinates, Wu Chengfeng, Chen Lin, Kong Dagang, these three will be brought back to Haiyun City together... Okay, our team will come right away. "

    Xie Xingmu, Xie Xingmu.

    Yu Chu silently read it twice in her mind.

    After he wiped his hair, the policewoman turned around and shouted, "Li Siming, have you dried your clothes?"

    "Go, get me, he wants some dry clothes."

    Li Siming said: "Go get it yourself, I can't leave here."

    The policewoman greeted a passing policeman to guard Yu Chu, and went into the cabin to get dry clothes. Yu Chu's heart moved, knowing that the people on this boat had already watched him.

    He went to see Xie Xingmu, and saw him standing on the side of the ship with a towel around his neck, a walkie-talkie in his right hand, an iron rail in his left, and a lit cigarette between his fingers.

    Just after he finished the call, he handed the walkie-talkie to a person who passed by, took a puff of cigarette, and turned to look at Yu Chu in the light of smoke.

    When Yu Chu noticed that he turned his head, he turned his eyes away and stared at the deck in front of him, but he was paying attention to his every move.

    He could feel that Xie Xingmu kept looking at him, never turned his head, and walked towards him a few seconds later.

    The feet in short boots stopped in front of him, Xie Xingmu said, "Find a comb to comb his hair."

      It's too cute."

    Yu Chu calmly leaned to the side, the policewoman didn't care, and brought him a white T-shirt in her hand: "Brother, change your wet clothes, don't wear them on I got cold."

    "Thank you." Yu Chu did not change the clothes after taking them, but held them in his hand.

    Xie Xingmu said, "Take him to the cabin to change."

    The policewoman was stunned at first, but then she understood and said boldly: "Okay, go to the cabin to change, there is no one in it, walk around, my sister will accompany you."

    Xie Xingmu made a stop gesture and said to another male policeman, "You go with him."

    When Yu Chu was changing clothes in the cabin, the policeman who accompanied him stood at the door with his back to him. He took off his wet shirt and put on the used white T-shirt.

    The white T-shirt is the most common basic style. It is very clean and has a faint fragrance of laundry detergent. Because it was Xie Xingmu's clothes, it was a bit too big for Yu Chu, and hung empty on his thin body, revealing a small shoulder.

    When he walked out of the cabin, he saw Xie Xingmu and several policemen with live ammunition disembarking and boarded a small motorboat next to him.

    Xie Xingmu was assigning tasks to people, and his eyebrows were a bit sharp. He was still wearing that soaked black T-shirt with only a bulletproof vest over it. Yu Chu felt that he had not changed, but what was the difference?

    "Come on, let's go." The small motorboat started, and someone raised their heads and roared at the deck of the big ship.

    Xie Xingmu just finished the assignment and stood at the front of the boat. Hearing that, he turned his head to look at the deck and saw Yu Chu at once.

    Yu Chu was wearing his clothes and was standing at the door of the cabin accompanied by a policeman. He looked quite calm. The night wind at sea was very strong, and the oversized T-shirt on him was blown out of the water. the same texture.

    Xie Xingmu withdrew his gaze and whispered to a team member beside him: "You don't have to go, take the witness back to the police station first."

    "Yes." The team member jumped off the boat and returned to the big boat.

    The small boat sailed towards the Xingyuan Island pier, and soon disappeared into the darkness, and the big boat also began to turn around and sailed towards Haiyun City, which is opposite to Xingyuan Island. Yu Chu walked to the stern of the boat, and the policeman followed step by step. When he leaned against the railing, he reached out to block it and said, "Don't get too close."

    Yu Chu knew that he was afraid that he would jump into the sea and escape, after all, Xingyuan Island must be in chaos at this time. Yu Shiqing's group will be arrested, and the guests who attend the banquet will also be investigated.

    Thinking of all that, Yu Chu looked at the bright moon in the sky, thinking that this Xingyuan Island is destined to be a sleepless night tonight.

    Twenty minutes later, a shadowy band of light appeared on the sea level in the direction of the bow. Yu Chu knew that Haiyun City was about to arrive.

    He didn't know how long the original body hadn't left Xingyuan Island, but since he crossed, this was the first time he went to another place, and he was still a little excited.

    The port of Haiyun City is quite large, with all kinds of fishing boats and freighters parked. Before Yu Chu's boat approached, he saw several police cars parked on the dock with lights flashing constantly.

    The people on the shore had already received the news that as soon as Yu Chu got off the boat, he was taken into a police car and left the pier in a hurry.

      Although the city of this world has been seen many times on TV, it is still so different from the original world when you are in it.

    It is already two o'clock in the middle of the night, but there are still many pedestrians on the street. They are either walking along the street or gathering at the door of a small shop to drink.

    Most of them dress very simply, similar to those in the deep sea. But they talked and laughed loudly, and their expressions were relaxed and comfortable, so different from the deep sea.

    The two lovers hid under a tree and kissed. When the police car drove past, the two circled behind the tree to avoid the lights. An old man yelled at the old man who was still sitting in front of the door drinking tea, and told him to go into the room to sleep.

    This world is really peaceful...

    Yu Chu thought that he would live here in the future, and suddenly felt that it was not too bad.

    The policeman sitting opposite Yu Chu kept staring at him, and suddenly asked, "How long have you been to Haiyun City?"

    Yu Chu looked out the car window and replied casually, "It's been a long time, I can't remember."

    The police said nothing.

    The police car crossed several long streets and entered a compound. Yu Chu saw a row of words on the wall next to the gate: Haiyun City Public Security Bureau.

     Entering the second floor of the Public Security Bureau, there are still many people busy, and it is not clear that it is late at night. The police took Yu Chu into a large office and knocked on the door.

    The three people sitting in the room turned to look at the door. One of the short-haired policewomen saw Yu Chu and asked, "Officer Chen, who is this?"

    Officer Chen made a troubled expression and said, "The one sent from Xingyuan Island can't be said to be a witness or a suspect. Your team Xie didn't say how to deal with it, so I will hand it over to your criminal investigation. Team."

    "Ah this... Officer Chen, we only have three people left behind, what do you do with us?" The short-haired policewoman looked young, and she was about the same as Yu Chu, in her early twenties Hearing this, his eyes widened: "You should take someone to the interrogation room to make a transcript."

    Another chubby middle-aged man who looked kind and chubby stood up: "The interrogation room will definitely be full tonight, even more crowded than the Wangji Steamed Bun Shop, which is eight o'clock earlier. Come, then stay here, we will watch first, and then deal with him when he comes back."

     Officer Chen seemed to have lost a hot potato, and quickly pushed Yu Chu: "You go first." When Yu Chu walked in, he quickly closed the door and left.

    Yu Chu looked at the closed door, then turned to look at the three people in the room, stood there and didn't move, only felt more and more dizzy, and began to chill.

    The chubby middle-aged man tidied up his desk, stuffed some documents into a drawer, and then greeted him, "Come and sit across from me."

    Yu Chu Yiyan walked over to him and sat down, he asked again, "lady, what's your name?"

    "Yu Chu."

    "Which Yu? Which Chu?" The middle-aged man took a sip from the big yellowed tea jar and asked kindly.

    Yu Chu didn't know how to describe his name, so he didn't speak, wondering if he wanted a pen to write to him.

    And a young man with glasses in the corner who never said a word said quietly: "Uncle Fan, do you have to ask this? Yu Shiqing's Yu, Yu Shiqing's youngest son Yu Chu's Chu."

    "Ah, oh, ah." Uncle Fan reacted, "So you are Yu Shiqing's youngest son Yu Chu, ah... this is really... ah." Policewoman: "Jiang Shasha, go and pour a cup of hot water for Yu Chu."

    Yu Chu took the hot water, took two sips, and put it on the table, only looking out the window in a quiet trance, the other three are currently not sure whether he is a suspect or a witness, and neither What to say, each is busy.

    Yu Chu knew that they seemed to be relaxed, but in fact, he looked at himself without any leakage, even if he leaned on the chair, he glanced over with a few intentional or unintentional glances.

    He looked at the office, his eyes fell on a magnetic whiteboard next to him, and he saw that it was filled with words like ghosts.

    At the top are two large and scribbled words: Don't make noise! ! Followed by three exclamation marks, next to a different font Note: Silence! It is estimated that someone else added it behind.

    The following is: Yuanyuan Restaurant's dishes, the taste is gutter oil, do not order! Or pickled cabbage old altar noodles yyds, or a string of phone numbers of a noodle shop. The handwriting was large and small, with different fonts, apparently a memo from the owner of the office.

     After sitting for a while, he felt that the feeling of hot and cold on his body was stronger, his temples were sore and uncomfortable, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

    In Yu Chu's memory, he was ill when he was a child, and he would recover naturally after a delay. When I grew up, I rarely even caught colds, so I was not sensitive to fever symptoms, so I didn't realize until then that I had a fever.

    Jiang Shasha brought a stack of documents to Fan Tao's desk, poked his shoulder with her fingers, and when Fan Tao looked up, she pouted in the direction of Yu Chu.

    At this time, Yu Chu's face was already flushed with abnormal red tide, his nose was rapidly opened, his lips were chapped, and he closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

    Fan Tao glanced at Yu Chu and made a mouth shape to Jiang Shasha: "Maybe it's a fake."

    The moment tonight is too sensitive, and Yu Chu's identity is not clear, it is possible to pretend to be sick to gain their sympathy, and when they find a doctor, they will find a chance to escape.

    "I tell you, I've seen this kind of situation a lot, and if nothing else happens, he'll pretend to be dizzy—"

    Boom!

    Before he finished speaking, there was a heavy noise next to him. Yu Chu and his chair fell to the ground together, lying on his side motionless.

    Fan Tao stood up and crossed the desk to look at Yu Chu: "Oh, this, this is..."

    Jiang Shasha ran over quickly, stretched out her hand to pull Yu Chu on the ground, accidentally touched his forehead, and made a blunder.

    "What's wrong?" Fan Tao asked.

    Jiang Shasha looked up at the two of them: "It burns like a stove."

    The author has something to say:  Thursday tomorrow, a day off.