Chapter Eighty-Eight: Interrogation

"You give me a quiet moment! In this county police station, he is a victim, of course he is going to come to the trial, you better think about your own affairs!" Chen Jianan's eyes widened, and he scolded directly.

The policeman sitting next to Chen Jiannan frowned, but the young policeman standing behind Chen Jiannan whispered with a smile on his face: "Chen Shao, what crime do you want to convict him?"

"Ask him according to the normal process first, this kid knows that I am the son of the chairman of Huayang Group, and he dares to beat me, maybe he has any background, in short, what should he say after the interrogation, you all know?

Chen Jianan said with a big grin. Over the years, Huayang Group has given gifts to the county police station, and the relationship between the top and bottom is like that of his own family.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've done this, and I have experience. ”

The young policeman said with a flattering smile. There's no way, Chen Shao, who is sitting here, but the God of Wealth of the police station, everyone is waiting carefully, after all, people give themselves a red envelope casually, which is tens of thousands of yuan. If you do it yourself this time, there will be no problem with at least 30,000 yuan.

Although most of the policemen are good, but when the forest is big, there will always be a few "bad birds", and this young policeman is one of them.

"That's fine, after this is done, I will definitely not treat you badly. ”

Chen Jiannan said quite smugly. There is not much in his family, but there is a lot of money, there is nothing that money can't buy in these years, Chen Jiannan is a money worshipper.

The young policeman immediately looked happy, bowed down and said, "Then thank Chen Shao first!"

Ye Rongrong sat on the trial seat and raised his eyebrows, this Chen Jiannan was so open-mouthed in front of him, as if he really should eat himself.

Just as Ye Rongrong was sighing in his heart, the young policeman had already slammed the table and scolded: "Be honest, what's your name?"

"Ye Glory. ”

"How old?"

"Twenty-eight years old. ”

"What for?"

"Farmer, farming at home. ”

"Why did you beat Chen Shao. ”

Every time the young policeman asked, another policeman would record it, which was the so-called sitting record, which was just a formality, and the content in the final transcript was sometimes completely different from the actual one.

"What do you say about him?" Ye Rongrong asked, pointing at Chen Jianan.

"Answer questions honestly. The young policeman shouted unhappily.

"I really don't know what else Chen Shao is here in your police station. Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Give me an honest answer, do you hear me clearly?"

The young policeman shouted. A farmer, who offended Chen Shao, actually laughed in the police station, it was really immortal.

"Because I was upset to see that he was more handsome than me, I punched him, as if he didn't do any harm. ”

Ye Rongrong is also at the beginning of Chinese level, but he is not completely ignorant of the law.

"Is there any injury, it's not what you said, it's the hospital's medical report, the medical report says, the victim has a severe concussion in the brain, do you know the concussion? Do you know what a bad effect this will be!" shouted the young policeman.

It turned out that Chen Jiannan and Li Fei were treated after leaving the hospital, and they paid for the hospital to issue a medical report with minor brain trauma.

This is a slight trauma to the brain, but there is no way to verify it, if you say that he is not serious, he has nothing at all, if you say that he is serious? He is really serious, you must know that the most complex part of the human body is the brain, and scientists have not yet studied the structure and function of the brain.

Although Chen Jiannan has a very strong relationship in the Yangping County Police Department, he will still prepare everything he should have.

After all, no matter what, you can't just be honest, although your family is very rich and can buy some police, but there are still some people who don't buy the face of their own family.

In this era of paying attention to evidence, Chen Jiannan will not be really mentally retarded, and of course there will be no shortage of evidence to prepare, so that someone will track it down, everyone will handle the case according to the evidence, and no one will have anything to say.

"Once again, I remind you that I have come back with you to assist in the investigation, and that I am not your suspect, so you should not and cannot interrogate me in this way. If you must do this unreasonable, then I refuse to answer all questions. ”

Ye Rongrong immediately spoke.

"Hey, boy, you're kind! You don't think you know what you're doing, do you?"

The young policeman reached out and pulled the baton out of his waist again, and at the same time tapped the thick books on the interrogation table with the baton, and said, "Do you know what these books are for?"

Ye Rongrong shook his head and didn't speak, it was obvious that these two policemen were in the same group as this Chen Jianan, and he was still stupid to answer something.

"Tell you, these books can be padded on your body, and then whether I kick you or whip you with a baton, as long as I pump on the book, you won't leave any traces of injury on your body, but that feeling of being beaten, I promise it will make you unforgettable for life, it seems that you want to try?"

The young policeman looked at Ye Rongrong with a malicious expression and said.

"You mean, you want to torture you?"

Ye Rongrong looked at the young policeman and asked indifferently. Ye Rongrong didn't expect that he, an ordinary person, would one day encounter the kind of "torture to extract confessions" on TV.

The policeman in charge of recording frowned again, obviously very dissatisfied with the young policeman's approach and attitude, but no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only pretend that he didn't see or hear about this kind of thing, after all, everyone was a colleague, and it was a little difficult to say it because of face.

"Torture to extract confessions, don't say it so ugly, I'm a normal method, so if you don't want to suffer, then it's better to be honest!"

The young policeman said, turning his head to look at the computer screen used by the officer in charge of recording.

While the two were talking, the policeman in charge of recording kept tapping on the keyboard, and at this time, the young policeman looked at the contents, nodded, and said, "Print it out." ”

As the sound of the printer sounded, the young policeman took out the printed confession record, and then handed it to Chen Jiannan with a smile, and said respectfully: "Chen Shao, look, is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Chen Jiannan took the confession record and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and then threw the confession record on the table in front of him, and said: "Let him press his mudra! Dare to do it to me! I have to ruin this kid!"

Ye Rongrong glanced at the confession record on the table, and it turned out that he was blocking the road and robbing Chen Jianan, and seriously injured Chen Jianan's brain.

If Ye Rongrong signed this confession and pressed his fingerprint, he would not be able to escape from three or five years in prison, this Chen Jiannan was ruthless enough.

Now Ye Rongrong is really a little depressed, why hasn't his third uncle come out to save him yet, he helped him a lot two days ago, and that Liu Yifei, didn't he say that if he had something to find her, he could help him solve it? Why haven't I seen her yet.

Or did his wife not do what she said, and called the phone number in the note she gave her, if she didn't call, she would be in trouble.

"Look, look, hurry up and press your handprint!" the young policeman immediately straightened his face, knocked on the interrogation table with his baton, and scolded.

"This is not my confession, why should I press my mudra?" Ye Rongrong sat on the interrogation chair and asked calmly.

"Whether it's your confession or not, you don't count it. ”

The young policeman bent down, leaned in front of Ye Rongrong's face, and said contemptuously: "Actually, the result is the same whether you press the fingerprint or not, if you press it, you can still be regarded as having a good attitude of admitting guilt, and you can strive for leniency, if you don't press it, we will have to say to the procuratorate, but it will be quite unfavorable to you." ”

After speaking, the young policeman straightened up and knocked the tabletop with the baton in his hand again: "Hurry up! Don't delay time!"

Ye Rongrong reached out and picked up the confession from the table, looked up at the young policeman, and slowly tore the confession paper in half directly in public.

"You! you want to kill you!" The young policeman was stunned for a moment, and immediately became furious, and the baton in his hand slammed directly at Ye Rongrong's body!

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