Some people are destined to be entangled with another person for the rest of their lives, and no matter how you try to escape, fate will eventually arrange for you to meet.

Coming out of the police station, Zhang Shaoyu vowed that if he met Zhao Jing again one day, he would make her look good. Perhaps because of the unfavorable year, Zhang Shaoyu was found by the police patrolling the street without chasing a few steps with a kitchen knife.

In view of the high incidence of criminal cases in recent months, the county's public security system has decided to launch a strike hard operation to crack down on all kinds of criminal offenses.

And the police of the Chengnan Police Station have been depressed recently, half a month has passed, the criminals seem to have received some news, and they no longer have any action, and even the perverts who like to peek at girls in the toilet in the nearby middle school on weekdays have also settled down.

It seems that there is no hope for evaluating advanced units this time. But at this juncture, they really caught a person, who was bold enough to chase and cut young women on the street with kitchen knives in broad daylight. It is clear that he is the enemy of the people and commits crimes against the wind, which is extremely bad in nature!

As a result, the people's police of the divine police did not hesitate to risk being cut by criminals, quickly subdued the gangsters, and stopped a homicide.

In the interrogation room, Zhang Shaoyu was handcuffed, squatted on the ground, and buried his head deeply. It's not that he wants to, he always thinks that a man can't bow his noble head at any time, no matter which one.

But this is a comrade of the people's police sitting at a desk in front of him who ordered him to do this, and the criminal must bow to the people. This interrogation room is really not a place for people, at most ten square meters, and there is nothing to place, just a desk and two stools, placed in the center of the room. The room was dark and dark, and a dim chandelier hung above the desk, and the whole room looked eerie. Zhang Shaoyu's heart, not to mention how wronged.

"Name, age, address, occupation?" The policeman comrade, who is experienced in handling cases, knocked on the table with a pen and asked the suspect who was squatting on the ground looking around.

Zhang Shaoyu raised his head and shouted with a smile on his face: "Uncle policeman......"

"Stop, there's no uncle of yours here, and I don't have a disgraceful nephew like you. Answer my question!" said the comrade of the people's policeman in a solemn and solemn manner.

Zhang Shaoyu rolled his eyes, and shouted with a smile: "Then the policeman, you listen to me......" He immediately stopped his mouth, because he saw the majestic policeman comrade take out a baton and slam it on the desk, shaking the teacup next to him.

Zhang Shaoyu, 21 years old, a college student, lives at No. 1, the third floor of Unit 3 of the cadre dormitory on Renmin Street. Zhang Shaoyu replied honestly. For entering the police station, he has rich experience, when he meets the police, he can run, if he doesn't run away, unfortunately he enters the police station, then he has to be honest, ask what to answer, don't do it with the police, there is no good fruit to eat.

If nothing else, touching you with two electric batons, or chaining you to the iron railing of the window, these are enough for you. In the past, one of his buddies went to the police station and had people handcuffed to the window railing, and they fell for a whole day, and all the urine and urine were scattered in their pants, not to mention how embarrassing it was.

"Hmph, I'm still a college student. The policeman snorted coldly as he made a note.

Now that the crime rate among young people is on the rise, it's time to crack down on it. Otherwise, these bastards really don't know how thick the sky is. But look at the young man in front of him, Si Swenwen, neither like a psychopath, nor like the underworld. How do you carry a kitchen knife to chase and cut pedestrians on the street?

"Confess, you know the party's policy......" The police were about to explain the policy to the prisoner, but the prisoner had already preemptively said: "I know, I know, confess leniently, resist strictly, I will honestly confess and strive for leniency, please rest assured by the police uncle." ”

The police nodded, this young man's attitude in admitting guilt is not bad, and he can be given leniency as appropriate. At the moment, he pointed to the small stool in front of him and said, "Well, I see that your attitude is not bad, sit down." After Zhang Shaoyu thanked him a thousand times, he sat down on the stool.

The police were about to continue questioning, when they suddenly saw Zhang Shaoyu's expression gloomy, his head bowed, his shoulders shrugged slightly, as if he was crying? Alas, the young man who has stumbled. After more than ten years of handling cases, this kind of young man has seen too much, and he always knows that he regrets it after he arrives at the police station, but in this world, where is there a regret medicine for sale? Everyone has to pay the price for what they have done!

"Don't cry, confess what happened to you, and strive for leniency from the party and the government, even if you are sentenced, you will be reformed, and after you come out, society will still accept you." "Comrade police officers are actually heartbroken, a young man in his twenties is in the golden stage of his life, but because of the indifference to the concept of the legal system, he has violated the law, and his life may be stained by this, affecting him for a lifetime, alas......

Zhang Shaoyu secretly felt funny in his heart, I'm sorry, crow's mouth, you just go to transform it. Dude, good youth, just when you're enjoying life, don't curse me, okay?

"Uncle Policeman...... I, I regret it!" Zhang Shaoyu's trembling voice sounded, and his hands kept grabbing his hair, as if he was in deep pain.

"Don't get excited, let's talk, what's going on?" the policeman's tone softened slightly. The prisoner has apparently given up resistance, his psychological defenses have collapsed, and he intends to confess. At this time, we can't be harsh, we have to take our time and guide him to confess.

Zhang Shaoyu let out a long sigh, suddenly raised his head, and asked timidly, "Uncle, can you give me a cigarette?"

Although there is no such article in the interrogation procedure, in order to let the prisoner explain the crime as soon as possible, the police still took out the red plum cigarette in his bag and put it on the side of the desk, saying, "Come and get it." "It's quite pitiful to see this kid, his face turned white with fright, his hands kept shaking, and the police didn't want to scare him anymore.

Zhang Shaoyu nodded vigorously, stood up from the stool, walked to the desk, glanced at the soft red plum with only half a bag left, and said in a hesitant manner: "Uncle, this, I'm not used to smoking red plums, it's too strong, there is a petite, China or something?"

"Hey, I said that you kid is still picky, it's good to have a red plum pump!" That's what he said, but in order to solve the case, the police still reluctantly took out another bag of China, which was specially bought today, just to tell the director about the dormitory allocation, and he was not willing to smoke one.

Zhang Shaoyu opened the package, took out a stick, took a pleasant sip, smacked his mouth and tasted it for a while, and suddenly said: "Uncle policeman, the smell of your cigarette is wrong, it seems to be fake!"

"No, I bought it at the cigarette stall at the entrance of the police station, who dares to sell fake cigarettes at the door of the police station?" The policeman was taken aback, and hurriedly took out a cigarette case, and Zhang Shaoyu picked up a lighter and lit it for him.

The policeman took two puffs, didn't feel anything wrong, and said suspiciously: "Nothing, this is true, right?"

Zhang Shaoyu shook his head resolutely, and said seriously: "Uncle policeman, it's really not that I lied to you, I often smoke China, that cigarette doesn't smell like this, you must be fake! I see that you haven't moved this cigarette, presumably you are reluctant to smoke, right? Ouch, I can see it, you, you are the kind of good policeman with clean sleeves and dedicated to the people, you must be buying this pack of cigarettes for something, right? Tsk, look, uncle, you have to talk about four young people today, right? Or a grassroots policeman, alas, I still feel really worthless. ”

Zhang Shaoyu said and spoke, and the person leaned on the desk, squatting for a long time, his legs were sore, and he had to stretch well.

In fact, what he said was blind, but who would have thought that he was talking about the policeman's heart. This guy has been a police officer for more than ten years, because he doesn't understand the rules of officialdom, and he is still a grassroots policeman. At the suggestion of his wife, he decided to intercede with the director, and he was ruthless, and spent more than 30 yuan to buy a pack of Chinese.