26. Zhong Hou's belief and persistence!
Tian Xiong glanced at the middle-aged man in black again: "Is that the case?"
The middle-aged man in black's expression changed greatly, and he was very excited: "Slander, he is slander, I don't know what happened before, but our brothers were walking well, but he said that we were thieves and stole his things, and we fought without saying a word." Officer, you have to call the shots for me, I'm so old and I've been called a thief for the first time, I've lived most of my life, I, I'm ashamed. The middle-aged man in black almost hugged his head and cried.
Good boy, this acting. Zhong Hou was dumbfounded, the middle-aged man in black looked very old-fashioned, but when he showed off his acting skills, it wasn't blown, look, that aggrieved expression, how vivid, and then look at his movements, the depression in his heart is well interpreted. If I were a police officer, I would have believed him. Talent, absolute talent, there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the city, Zhong Hou originally thought that he was already very good at playing the role of an honest boy, but compared with the uncle in front of him, it was still a lot worse. It seems that I have to reflect on it, I can't keep standing still, I have to work harder.
Tian Xiong listened to the words of the middle-aged man in black, nodded his head, but slapped the table abruptly: "Are you a fool to me? Brother a few brothers, I think you are hooligans, and you are a social cancer! There are still guns, you know what the crime is if you have a gun, illegal possession of a gun, can be sentenced to up to seven years in prison! This is comparable to attempted rape, you say that this crime is not big, and you dare to quibble?!"
The middle-aged man in black was frightened, his face turned pale, but he still cowardly distinguished: "My gun is not a real gun, it is a fake, an imitation gun, the bullets can't break through the skin, police officer, if you don't believe it, just hit me with a gun and try it." ”
"Is it really a fake gun?" Tian Xiong was also a little skeptical, "I have to try it." ”
As he spoke, Tian Xiong pointed a gun at the ground, bang, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the ground just once, and then it landed, and there was not even a small pit on the ground, and it was really not a real gun.
Zhong Hou was dumbfounded again, it wasn't a real gun, how could this be possible? His keen intuition about danger had always been correct, and once he was in the middle of the mountains, he had a chill for no reason, and he subconsciously raised his vigilance, and he dodged the pounce of a blind bear! This feeling obviously existed at the shooting scene at that time, and it was very real, how could this be a fake gun.
As soon as the things were analyzed, Zhong Hou understood that he had been deceived by others. Officer Tian Xiong looked like he was on business, and even reprimanded the man a few times. But obviously, they are a gang, I'm afraid that this surnamed Tian has already arranged for someone to confess to the middle-aged man in black. I was separated from the middle-aged man in black for a while just now, it must have been these things that would happen, it must have been like this! And that gun was probably changed by them! The purpose of them doing this was to get a confession in favor of the man in black, so that a shooting incident would disappear into invisibility, and finally turn into a brawl! What a fucking vicious, Zhong Hou looked at Tian Xiong's fat face in a daze, and wanted to slap him twice as big. Can a malicious murder be treated so lightly?
Zhong Hou has always had a belief that any industry must have the ethics of being a practitioner. Doctors should take it as their duty to treat patients and save lives and help the wounded; teachers should focus their minds on education and educate people; judges should be fair and just and handle cases according to law; and police officers should improve their professional ability and punish evil and promote good...... If people in every industry do this, then this society is harmonious and fair, and people will not complain and will not pull the relationship and run away. Because there is a rule for everything, everyone follows the rules, and under the constraints of the rules, everything is naturally convenient.
But after coming to the city for a few days, Zhong Hou was confused, first someone kidnapped a girl and wanted to commit violence against her, then he was hunted down and killed, and now even the police are reversing black and white! This is seriously inconsistent with his own insistence and belief, so Zhong Hou refuses to cooperate. I can't change anything, but I resist the right, Zhong Hou closed his mouth and didn't say a word.
The police interrogation record needs to be signed by both parties, Zhong Hou did not speak, and Tian Xiong was also a little helpless. But he wasn't ready to let him sign obediently, and he said it didn't matter if he didn't speak. "Sign it, lad. Tian Xiong put the interrogation record sorted out according to the narration of the middle-aged man in black in front of Zhong Hou, with a calm face.
Zhong Hou glanced up at him, and then lowered his head again, with deep disdain in his eyes. Such a vision hurt our Officer Tian Xiong, he was a little irritable, and his voice unconsciously became louder: "I advise you to sign quickly, otherwise don't blame me for taking some abnormal means." Do you know how much impact you have on us? If you delay for one more minute, you will waste one more taxpayer's tax revenue! You must have a conscience, is there any point in you holding on to such a dead end?"
Zhong Hou smiled, he had seen a thick-skinned person, but he had never seen such a thick-skinned person! He could actually say this, it was really strange, now it seems that the troublemaker has become himself. He was clearly a victim, a man who was almost shot to death! Now he actually wants to sign an interrogation record that turns black and white upside down? Is there any reason for this?
Zhong Hou's smile finally angered Tian Xiong, and he smiled suspiciously, soft is not good, naturally hard. He has many ways to deal with prisoners.
The second branch is known as the tough guy cemetery in the west branch of the city, no matter how hard-mouthed the man is, entering the second department, within half a day, you guarantee that the bamboo tube pours beans, and everything is said, even if it is a child peeking at the second girl next door taking a bath. They have many interrogation tools, both psychological and physical.
Knowing that Zhong Hou is a practitioner, Tian Xiong directly gave him a high promotion, it is the kind of bamboo with raw edges, there are many thorns on it, and it will make people feel a kind of pain when used to pinch their fingers, this trick is a quasi-killer feature of the second department, and many so-called tough guys have not been able to survive. I don't know if this kid can do it, Tian Xiong smiled coldly. If you are arrogant, there will always be a time to cry.
Zhong Hou knew that he would be treated unfairly, but he did not resist. I'd rather suffer some hardships than take the initiative on my side, Zhong Hou is very sure in his heart. The rough-edged bamboo sandwiched Zhong Hou's hands, and the two powerful men grabbed one side and began to work hard. Zhong Hou has been practicing martial arts for a long time, soaked in medicinal solutions, and his joints are thick, so he doesn't have to worry about his finger bones being pinched, but the pain of that cone is really unbearable, and big pieces of sweat slipped down his forehead, all cold sweat, painful. Rao is like this, Zhong Hou is still silent, with that faint smile on his face, like a wordless mockery......
This smile fell in Tian Xiong's eyes, making him even more violent: "Damn, you two, you haven't fed milk, give me some more force, I won't believe him is not convinced, clamp, give me a hard clamp." After a while, Zhong Hou's fingers were a little bloody and blurred, and he looked miserable.
"Boy, do you want to sign it, as long as you sign it, you'll be fine, let you out. Tian Xiong asked the two people to stop and stepped forward to seduce Zhong Hou, usually after experiencing such pain, most people will choose to compromise. But Zhong Hou was one of those few people, he glanced at Tian Xiong contemptuously, still lowered his head, and didn't say a word.