Published at 2nd of May 2021 04:20:38 PM

Night, police station, detention room.

A police chief in his thirties opened the door and brought in a young man in his twenties in handcuffs.

The sheriff, surnamed Li, has just transferred to this branch recently. He is a very capable person, regarded by the leaders as a "very promising" type. The gas field that its body exudes is really different from that of ordinary police officers.

"Sit down." Sheriff Li pointed to a stool in the room with a solemn expression and tone, and signaled the "object (police call the suspect)" beside him to pass by.

Hearing the words, the young man walked silently and sat down on the chair.

After waiting for him to sit down, police chief Li first stood in place and stared at him for a few seconds, then walked forward and put a stack of documents in his hand on the table, sitting next to him.

Two seconds later, Sheriff Li took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, patted the cigarette box and handed it to the other party.

"Are you new?" Instead of reaching for a cigarette, the young man asked a question.

"Hum..." Sheriff Li sneered, then put the cigarettes away, "who the fuck are you? When is your turn to ask me questions? "

Because of the need of work, being bold is one of the basic skills of basic police officers. The language habits are not the same everywhere, but most of the time they are used as mood particles.

Of course, in the more formal and attached BSP, at present, there is only a camera in this room, and there is no recording equipment, so Sheriff Li will use a three character Scripture to intimidate the kid who stares at the dead fish's eyes.

"It's ok if you don't answer..." The young man was not at all frightened by the other's momentum. He still looked lazy, "in fact, the answer is clear at a glance..." As far as I know, the public security department usually transfers some grassroots cadres and police officers every few years Generally, it will not be adjusted very far, except from a sub bureau to B sub Bureau. Transfer from a police station to B police station Mainly to avoid the phenomenon of "Gang building" in some places. " His vision quickly moved to the other side's left chest. "I remember the police number of this police officer basically. Every time I see the police patrol in the street, I will pay attention to it. And your number It's strange. It should have been transferred from somewhere else recently. "

"What do you mean, boy? What do you want? " Sheriff Li's expression changed slightly, and his voice grew louder.

"It's not interesting. I don't want to do anything..." The young man replied, "when you do morning exercises, your brain is relaxed, and it's hard to avoid looking around. Looking around I will see a lot of information, so I accidentally wrote down some... " He shrugged. "If you don't believe me, I can give you the menu at the Shaxian snack gate two blocks away..."

"Hum..." Sheriff Li sneers, "you boy Don't play around with me there You think you're smart, don't you? Ah? "

PA!

Speaking of this, he suddenly slapped the table: "are you so smart? Why did they get caught? "

"Officer..." Facing the attack of blowing beard and glaring at the other side, the young man was still calm, "I repeat I'm the reporter. I called 110. If you don't believe me, you can check the call record. The number and voice are all right. " He paused. "Even if I am now a criminal suspect I'm not "caught" in, but surrendered. "

"You..." Sheriff Li seems to be going to be rude again, but he wants to stop talking because he finds out. This kid doesn't seem to eat hard, "ha ha Ok... You understand. " He put away his ferocity, in order to have a more spicy attitude, "I think you always eat and do (dialect). I'm very skilled and experienced in some bad things Recidivism? "

"So far, there is no criminal record." The youth replied.

"Well, I'll add a stroke today." Said Li, raising the document in front of him. Then he fell heavily, took out his pen from his chest pocket, and asked in a formulaic tone, "name."

"I can't sleep."

"Gender."

"Let's see."

Sheriff Li looked up at brother Jue and wrote angrily. Then he asked, "age."

"My citizen ID card is in the wallet you confiscated just now." Feng unconsciously answered the question.

Li took a breath from his nostrils and picked up the walkie talkie: "Xiaodong, is there a wallet in the object's carry on?"

In five minutes

Sheriff Li copied a group of basic information to brother Jue's citizen ID card.

Then he began to question the case.

"Tell me, what's your relationship with the wounded?"

"Are you sure it's the dead? I think he is likely to die on the way to the hospital... "

"Answer my question!" Sheriff Li slapped the table a few times.

I could not feel it was harsh, so I shrunk my neck a little bit: "OK, ok Don't knock I don't know. "

"You don't know him or he doesn't know you?"

"We don't know each other."

The sheriff wrote a few more on the paper and said, "what happened at the time of the crime, please tell me."

"Oh..." Brother Jue pretended to sort out his thoughts (in fact, he had already figured out the way to answer every question), "when I was walking in the street, I happened to pass the intersection of DF road xn..."

"What kind of area do you take a walk at half past eleven in the evening?" Police chief Li just heard two sentences and thought it was wrong.

"Yes." Feng didn't realize that he was leaning over his head, and replied in a forthright way, "if you don't believe me, you can adjust the road monitoring to see if I'm walking."

"As you say..." Police chief Li also tilted his head. "I see those thieves and sex wolves who come out in the evening to look for opportunities to commit crimes but fail to find suitable targets Are you also "walking" in the street

Feng unconsciously spread out his hands: "our law is about presumption of innocence, you know."

"Hum..." Officer Li sneered. "I'm not in court. I'm not arguing with you."

"I didn't argue with you either..." Feng didn't realize, "I just clarified a fact that even if I was a sex wolf or a thief, as long as you don't have evidence to prove my crime, or I haven't committed a crime, then I said it's a walk It's walking. "

"Then how did you get to the closed flower and bird market?" "How did a half dead wounded man come?" officer Li asked fiercely

"That's a long story." I leaned against the back of the chair and stretched my back for a while. "I have to start from seeing the red ghost..."

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