Chapter 35 I didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today
"Article 263 of the Criminal Law provides that whoever robs public or private property by violence, coercion or other means shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than 3 years but not more than 10 years. ”
Suddenly explaining that Cao Niuzi, who had been hiding in the room wrapped in a blanket, witnessed the dramatic reversal of the whole incident, and she was almost so excited that she threw the blanket.
"Well, it looks like there's an expert here. Song Qian nodded.
"It's not more!" Cao Niuzi became more and more excited, "Burglary is an aggravating circumstance, and the sentence is more than 10 years in prison, life imprisonment or death." You are my friends, playing at my house, and they break in and rob them, which is an aggravating circumstance. ”
Hearing this, the bald man's whole face turned black, and the mustache was already so frightened that his legs became weak.
"Big ...... Big brother, death penalty, I don't want to die...... Let's give them back......"
"It's useless to pay back the money!" Cao Niuzi explained loudly outside again, "You have already got the money in your hands, the robbery has been completed, and now paying back the money is just a repentance of the crime, you just wait to be in prison for ten years!"
"Big ...... Eldest sister!" he knelt down with a pop, and I don't know if it was because his legs were weak and he couldn't stand or he really begged for mercy, in short, he knelt down, "Please let us go, you know the whole process is not like this, I just touched your chest twice, I ...... I'm slapping my mouth, slapping my mouth?!"
After that, "pop" twice, I really gave myself two slaps.
Seeing this, the bald man pulled up his splayed mustache, which was already paralyzed, "When you call the police, the police can arrive in five minutes?
Hearing this, Bazihu suddenly woke up, wiped a handful of tears and snot blurred into a blurred face, and burst into laughter: "Yes, yes, when the police come, we will already run away." ”
While talking, I hurried to press the elevator.
At this moment, the elevator is already on its way up.
6th floor, 7th floor, 8th floor, 9th floor......
Cao Niuzi was a little disappointed. Although she was very excited just now, she also knew that when the police came, the flowers were all gone. And in this kind of small case without casualties, the suspect ran away again, and even if it is accepted, it is likely that it will not be resolved in the end. There are more headless cases.
…… 10th floor, 11th floor, "Ding Dong!"
Hearing the sound of the elevator reaching the floor, the corners of Song Qian's mouth raised an invisible smile.
"Boss, okay, give me some money!" Suddenly, there was a neat sound of begging from the elevator.
This made the bald man and the mustache who were about to step into the elevator completely stunned: Where did the beggar come from?
it! The two of them broke the access control, and actually let the beggar in!
But what made them even more dumbfounded was yet to come.
When the elevator doors are fully opened, there are not just two or three beggars standing in the elevator, but ...... The elevator was so full of beggars that not even a fly could fly in.
"You guys who want to eat don't occupy the elevator, I'm going to go downstairs!" the bald man pulled out a folding knife from behind him and shook it in front of him and threatened.
But apparently, this group of beggars is not afraid of knives at all, and they all have a unified weapon in their hands - a white porcelain begging bowl. Besides, there are many people and great strength, and there are only two opponents, and more than a dozen beggars can crush them to death.
"Okay boss, give me some money!" shouted a dozen beggars in the elevator in unison.
"This group of people who ask for food is sick!" The bald man gritted his teeth and said, "Take the stairs!"
However, when the bald man dragged his weak legs to the stairwell, he heard the voice that made his scalp tingle: "The boss is good, give me some money!"
Another large group of beggars, a dozen of them, had already stormed up from the stairwell, occupying the entire staircase, led by a dwarf who was no more than a meter tall.
"What the hell is it today!Why are you asking for food everywhere?!" The bald man was at a loss for a while, if he really couldn't do it, he could only fight his way out.
At this moment, the three people standing at the door of Room 1102 to watch the battle, Zhao Jun and Cao Niuzi, were completely in a state of confusion. Good fellow, when have you ever seen so many beggars appear together? It's like opening a beggar gang meeting.
But Song Qian was indifferent throughout the whole process: The efficiency of the police may not be so high, but if I help the disciples, it can definitely be assembled within three minutes.
"Big ...... Big brother, no...... Oh no!" Bazihu stammered suddenly.
"What's wrong with you? Don't drop the chain for me!" The bald man was so angry that he was already besieged from front to back, and his accomplices gave him a ghost crying wolf at this time.
"I ...... I seem to hear the sound of a police car......" Mustache's voice almost trembled.
"No way! When did the police pass so quickly?!"
But in the next second, the alarm sounded downstairs and the bald man completely knew that he was wrong: What a hell of a day! Not only did there be a well-fed man who came over to spend money to play with himself, but there were also so many beggars who inexplicably blocked the way, and even the police were beaten with chicken blood, and they arrived at the scene in less than five minutes.
Seeing this, Tu Xingsun glanced at Song Qian and got the eye instructions that made him retreat quickly. In the next second, all the beggars disappeared in a gust of wind.
"What's the situation, what are these beggars doing?" Zhao Jun looked at Song Qian in a daze.
"Maybe it's some kind of flash mob. Song Qian touched his nose and analyzed, "Today's young people, what is not good to pretend to beggar, but it is quite a coincidence, heh, hehe......"
Song Qian couldn't say that he was now the leader of the beggar gang, and with an order, all the beggars in Lingcheng would be assembled in the shortest possible time.
Fortunately, Tuxingsun was very smart and did not let him, the "helper", not come down in front of outsiders.
At the same time, a slightly mellow policeman in his twenties quickly arrived at the door of room 1102 with three criminal policemen.
"Captain Huang?!" Zhao Jun saw at a glance that the criminal policeman who took the lead was his college classmate Huang Hao. In such a small case, it is really evil to let the deputy captain personally lead the team.
Huang Hao saw Zhao Jun at a glance and squeezed his eyes at him. Then he lowered his face and asked seriously: "Who is the informant?"
"Me. Song Qian raised his hand.
"Who robbed you?"
"Both of them. Song Qian pointed with his hand.
"Hold it up!" Huang Hao immediately said to the three men.
"Click!"
Before the bald man and the mustache could react, their hands were already handcuffed.
I definitely didn't look at the yellow calendar when I went out today! When did the police do things so simply?!
Isn't that right? I didn't ask anything, and I just copied it?
"Officer, wronged! We are just lending money legally, and we have IOUs...... The bald man knew that if he didn't shout injustice and show evidence at this time, he would really want to go in, and no matter how he closed it for 24 hours to cooperate with the investigation, he would not be able to escape. So with his handcuffed hands, he desperately pulled out an IOU from his pocket.