I asked you to write a book, but I didn’t ask you to reveal your criminal record!

Jinshiyuan Antique Shop.

At this time, the store was in a mess.

The shelves that originally held various precious antiques were in disarray, and bronzes, jade, calligraphy and paintings were scattered all over the floor. The Ming Dynasty blue and white landscape vase brought by the man in the blue T-shirt had already been crushed to pieces.

Puddles of blood spread on the ground, like blooming red plums. The evening breeze blew into the quiet antique shop, and a pungent smell of blood quickly filled the store.

Shen Qianqian's heart suddenly tightened and she rushed into the store in two quick steps.

At this time.

The wailing sound in the store reached Shen Qianqian's ears. She lowered her head and saw several big men lying on the ground. They had completely lost their fighting ability, but now her heart was full of Lin Chuan, and she looked around for Lin Chuan.

Finally, a familiar figure appeared in her sight.

The man was wearing a white shirt with some blood stains on it, like red prints, and was walking towards the tea room in the store.

"Linchuan!"

When Shen Qianqian saw Lin Chuan, she immediately shouted.

Lin Chuan turned around with a smile on his face: "Qianqian, you came at the right time..."

But Lin Chuan hasn't finished speaking yet.

A fragrant breeze instantly rushed into his arms, and a pair of hands quickly wrapped around his waist, hugging him very tightly, as if he was afraid that Lin Chuan would run away.

Shen Qianqian hugged Lin Chuan tightly.

When she saw that Lin Chuan was intact, the stone in her heart finally fell to the ground. She rushed all the way, and her extremely nervous mood instantly turned into tears in a line, venting out of her eyes, nestling in Lin Chuan. Silent tears fell in my arms.

Lin Chuan felt the emotions of Shen Qianqian who was running for him in his arms, and his heart strings vibrated. After taking a deep breath, he gently patted Shen Qianqian's back:

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Lin Chuan's powerful heartbeat vibrated in Shen Qianqian's ears, calming Shen Qianqian's heart. Shen Qianqian pressed against Lin Chuan and muttered: "It's okay."

"Why am I the one comforting you now?"

Lin Chuan patted her back again and joked.

Shen Qianqian turned her tears into laughter and lightly hit Lin Chuan on the shoulder: "I thought you were..."

"What happened to me?" Lin Chuan had a relaxed smile on his face.

"I thought you were being abused." Shen Qianqian pursed her lips, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her expression quickly returned to its original state.

Lin Chuan smiled: "I almost got tortured."

At this time, Shen Qianqian's eyes fell on the ten men lying on the ground, crying and wailing.

The antique shop is in a mess, and the ten killers each have their own tragic situation.

Some were covering their chests and spouting blood from the corners of their mouths, some were piled together like arhats, and some were curled up on the ground with their crotches covered.

awful!

There was also a man who was stabbed in the back, but was pinned down by two big men. Almost unable to breathe.

"This...this...you tortured ten of them by yourself?" Shen Qianqian swallowed and looked at Lin Chuan blankly.

Lin Chuan shook his head: "I was in self-defense, Xinxin can vouch for me."

At this time.

The little housekeeper had already come out of the tea room, stood beside Lin Chuan, and nodded repeatedly: "Sister Qianqian, I testify that Lin Chuan was acting in self-defense!"

Shen Qianqian glanced at the wailing people on the ground and twitched her lips: "All ten people were killed. This self-defense was a bit fierce!"

"I was very scared at the time, so I struck a little harder." Lin Chuan said immediately.

"It's not the time to record the confession yet!" Shen Qianqian scolded Lin Chuan, with a full smile on her lips.

Lin Chuan sneered: "I thought you were starting to ask about the details of the case now."

Shen Qianqian smiled: "I was transferred from the criminal police team to the anti-fraud center. I don't need to record a confession for this matter. The person who will record the confession will be here soon."

In the night, sirens surrounded this silent antique market.

Police cars parked outside, their sirens flashing, and a cordon was set up. The heavily armed criminal police and special police rushed into East Street as quickly as possible.

They stepped on the bluestone, making rapid and rhythmic footsteps, getting closer and closer.

There was also a thick voice coming through the speaker:

"People inside, listen, you are surrounded, please stop the harmful behavior immediately! Please stop the harmful behavior immediately!"

Soon, rapid footsteps sounded outside the store.

Several heavily armed criminal policemen, armed with guns, rushed into the Jinshiyuan antique shop at extremely high speeds. The leader of the group, a comrade from the criminal police, shouted loudly: "Police, don't move!"

But the next second, he was stunned.

Several comrades in the criminal police beside him were also stunned.

"Why are you staring at the door? Look to see if Lin Chuan is still here!"

A thick and rapid voice sounded.

This person is Hu Daqiang, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade.

This criminal police team is the same criminal police team that Shen Qianqian was in back then.

Hu Daqiang looked anxious and rushed into the antique shop. He glanced around and stared with a look of astonishment on his face.

About nine minutes ago.

Anling Police Chief Zhang Biao personally gave him an order. Lin Chuan was besieged by gangsters in an antique shop on East Street. The situation was very critical and he needed to be rescued quickly.

After receiving the order, he immediately rushed to the Jinshiyuan Antique Shop on Dongda Street as quickly as possible.

But everyone knows that in these eight or nine minutes, the gangsters can do too many things.

According to intelligence, there are ten gangsters.

As for Lin Chuan, how could Hu Daqiang not understand him?

Not only Hu Daqiang knows about it, many people in the criminal police team have met Lin Chuan, and most of them have also read Lin Chuan's "This Killer is Too Professional". Some criminal police officers are still studying some murder scene handling techniques.

Lin Chuan, an online writer, is 24 years old, 1.8cm tall, with a delicate face and a thin body.

This is a man who relies on his brains to make a living.

As for force.

Hu Daqiang and the criminal police in the team all believed that this term was difficult to associate with Lin Chuan.

but!

At this time, the scene in the Jinshiyuan antique shop on East Street shocked them.

Hu Daqiang swallowed, frowned, and looked at the situation in the store. It was a mess. It was obvious that a fierce fight had occurred.

At this time, several men in black T-shirts were huddled on the ground, with blood oozing from their mouths, covering their crotches, or dragging their remaining legs to crawl out of the antique shop.

There were several bright knives piled up at a distance.

Lin Chuan himself was in the store, looking at him with a smile: "Captain Hu, long time no see."

Beside Lin Chuan, there were two girls.

One of them is Shen Qianqian.

Could it be that Shen Qianqian arrived and took down these ten gangsters by herself?

After Shen Qianqian was transferred to the Anti-Fraud Center, how violent was she?

call--

Captain Hu Daqiang was surprised and confused, but when he saw Lin Chuan safe and sound, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Comrade Xiao Lin, it's great that you're okay!"

Lin Chuan smiled: "Thanks to Captain Hu, it's okay."

Hu Daqiang looked at Shen Qianqian, then at Lin Chuan, and asked doubtfully: "What are these going on?"

Several comrades in the criminal police also looked at the two of them.

Shen Qianqian smiled: "I just arrived, you have to ask the person involved."

Hu Daqiang frowned, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Comrade Xiao Lin, are you responsible for all these people?"

Lin Chuan shook his head repeatedly: "Captain Hu, I was acting in self-defense!"

Hu Daqiang looked at the gangsters on the ground and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

Those who know the inside story know that you are the victim.

People who don't know the inside story, after seeing this scene, thought that you were a vicious perpetrator who caught ten young men and tortured them severely.

As an experienced criminal policeman, Hu Daqiang immediately began to check the injuries of these gangsters.

A recent gangster.

He fell next to the cabinet with blood pouring from his mouth. The cabinet behind him was shaken out of place, and the antiques in it fell out. On his black T-shirt, there was a heavy footprint on his chest.

Hu Daqiang touched it.

Broken ribs.

His right wrist was purple and swollen. It was obvious that he had been hit hard. When he was holding the knife, Lin Chuan split his hand to grab the knife, or he hit his wrist and shook the knife away.

Hu Daqiang's expression changed slightly and he looked at the other gangster.

The gangster's abdomen was bruised and his lower body was ruptured. The pain was obvious.

Not far away from him, another gangster had multiple bruises on his body and his knee joint was dislocated and may have been broken.

I checked the status of several gangsters one after another.

hiss!

Hu Daqiang took a deep breath, then looked at Lin Chuan, and said with a smile: "Comrade Xiaolin, one to ten and won completely. It seems that you are not only knowledgeable about murder scenes, but also very strong in combat! "

Although he was not a fighting expert, with his many years of experience as a criminal police officer, he could roughly imagine the heavy blows these gangsters suffered.

Oh no, just self-defense!

The King of Heaven is here for self-defense!

This reminded Hu Daqiang of the book "This Killer is Too Professional".

He is a loyal reader of this book.

Lin in the book is a good fighter.

in reality.

Lin Chuan has already shown his ability in criminal investigation and investigation, and now he has shown his extraordinary fighting ability.

It's hard for Hu Daqiang not to doubt.

——"This Killer is Too Professional" is Lin Chuan's autobiography!

——It’s also his criminal record!

This Comrade Xiaolin is too cruel!

"cough!"

Lin Chuan coughed lightly, "Captain Hu, I usually work out, and this is my home court. I am familiar with the situation in the store, so I was lucky enough to defend against these gangsters."

Hu Daqiang laughed: "Next time I can work out with you."

"Okay, with Captain Hu by my side, it's safe and reliable." Lin Chuan said with a smile.

The two laughed.

Later, the ambulance also arrived.

Hu Daqiang immediately ordered the gangsters to be handcuffed and dragged into the ambulance.

If it is really bad, Comrade Xiaolin will have to get two more documents.

trouble!

Rescue them first, and then interrogate them properly!

"Comrade Xiao Lin, Comrade Xiao Zhang, you two are involved in the case. You need to go back with us tonight to make a record so that we can identify the instigators behind it as soon as possible. This is also to protect you." Hu Daqiang said to Lin Chuan and the little charterer said.

Lin Chuan nodded.

On the lonely antique street, a large team of criminal police officers escorted Lin Chuan and Xiao Zhang out of the antique street.

At the nearest entrance to East Street, there was a cordon, warning lights flashing, and many law enforcement officers standing guard outside to prevent ordinary people from approaching and avoid accidents.

As soon as he walked out of the antique street, Lin Chuan saw Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing stood under the streetlight at the intersection, her eyes were red and her lips were pale. In the night, her mental state seemed very depressed, and her face seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

As soon as she saw Lin Chuan and others walking out safe and sound, her face suddenly showed a deep joy, and a few tears fell into the dark night and disappeared.

From extreme nervousness to a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan was fine.

And when she walked to Lin Chuan, she just smiled and said, "It's okay."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Lin Chuan also laughed.

Waiting for Lin Chuan outside was not only Xia Qingqing, but also a heavyweight.

Director Zhang Biao.

Zhang Biao was wearing a white shirt. When he saw Lin Chuan coming out, he came up to him and patted Lin Chuan on the shoulder cheerfully: "Lin Chuan, I knew you were fine."

When Lin Chuan saw Zhang Biao, he was also surprised: "I didn't expect to alarm Zhang Ju."

"You are our Anling talent and a hero. If I frighten you this time, I will find out the person behind the scenes and give you an explanation."

Zhang Biao led Lin Chuan into the police car and gave Lin Chuan a reassurance.

Lin Chuan's heart moved slightly and he nodded his thanks: "Thank you, Director Zhang, for your concern."

One police car after another gradually evacuated East Street.

Some police officers have been left to deal with the follow-up matters here.

Accompanied by Zhang Biao and Hu Daqiang, Lin Chuan returned to the Anling Police Station and made a transcript, explaining the entire incident in detail.

After finishing the transcript, Zhang Biao proposed to arrange 24-hour protection for Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan refused.

The reason for rejection is simple.

The person behind the scenes couldn't take action against Lin Chuan, so he would take action against the people around Lin Chuan. On the contrary, Lin Chuan hoped that they would take action against him!

If he wasn't a top killer, Lin Chuan wouldn't care.

For example, the ten gangsters tonight did not put any special pressure on Lin Chuan.

At that time, the only thing he was worried about was the little housekeeper around him.

He was worried that if there were too many people on the other side, someone would take the opportunity to get past him and hurt the little tenant. This was something he would never allow to happen!

It was already dark, and the ink-like night cover quietly covered the entire city.

Everything was quiet, the clouds above dispersed, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, covering Anling with a light silver gauze. On the road, Shen Qianqian drove the Mercedes-Benz GLC, and together with Xia Qingqing, saw Lin Chuan and Xiao off. The housekeeper returned to Xingfu Community.

Behind, there was a police car.

Lin Chuan sat in the car with the windows open. The cool evening breeze outside the window, with the scent of grass and trees, hit his face, and he just took a deep breath.

"You two, please pay attention to safety when you go back."

At the gate of Xingfu Community, Lin Chuan got out of the car and gave Shen Qianqian and Xia Qingqing a warning.

The two old police acquaintances both smiled and nodded: "Don't worry."

Lin Chuan watched Shen and Xia leave.

In the happy community, the street lights were on alone, emitting a dim and warm light, reflecting Lin Chuan's figure. The little tenant was beside him, holding Lin Chuan's arm tightly.

"never mind."

Lin Chuan gently patted the back of the little tenant's hand and said comfortingly.

He knew that he was not worried about the ten gangsters he faced, but the little housekeeper around him would definitely be worried.

"I'm not afraid." A heartfelt smile appeared on the little tenant's face, and she hugged Lin Chuan's arm, feeling inexplicably relieved.

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows: "You are so bold. You are not afraid of so many people."

"As long as you are here, I won't be afraid."

The little housekeeper raised her little face and rubbed Lin Chuan's arm affectionately like a kitten.

Lin Chuan had a smile on his face: "It's time to go back to bed."

"I sleep alone..." A trace of heart palpitations showed on the little housekeeper's face.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

"Ah?" The little charter woman was startled.

"Let's go." Lin Chuan smiled, then took the little renter and walked to the rental house on the sixth floor.

The little housekeeper pursed her lips, and a blush flashed across her pretty face, but her rich theoretical knowledge gave her great courage: "Chairman, I will bring some sets of special clothes."

Lin Chuan was startled, then smiled and said: "I just let you sleep in my room, you will not be in danger, and I am not letting you sleep with me. What are you thinking?"

The little housekeeper pouted slightly, with a regretful look on her face: "I thought we were sleeping together."

"Well, it's not urgent." Lin Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth.

The little housekeeper blinked and asked playfully: "Is there anything more urgent than this?"