Chapter 115: The Routine in the City is Deep!
The sound of the alarm gradually sounded from far to near. 『Δ Literature 『Mystery.
Patrol police cars, armed anti-riot vehicles, anti-terrorist special vehicles......
A group of armed police officers with loaded guns rushed in, followed by SWAT officers with bulletproof shields.
Bang bang, the gang of gangsters brought by Long Ye threw away weapons such as controlled knives and sticks, and squatted on the ground to hold their heads.
Yuan Dashun smiled at the corner of his lips, curled up and showed a smile, he had never been so eager for the appearance of the police as he was today.
Perhaps, it is greed for life and fear of death
Perhaps, he was frightened by Qin Tian!
If you don't go crazy, you can't survive, and when you meet Qin Tian, who shoots and kills people if you don't say a word, Yuan Dashun is not convinced!
Although the pain was incomparable, a lot of bleeding was and he was cold, Yuan Dashun sighed, but his life was temporarily saved!
"Put down the gun, hold your head in your hands, and don't move!"
The armed police rushed in with guns and shouted a warning.
"He's a good guy, don't shoot!"
Su Zixuan suddenly rushed out, stretched out his hands, and protected Qin Tian's body.
"It's okay!"
Qin Tian threw down the gun and smiled.
……
Syllable!
With the slamming of the iron door shut, Qin Tian once again entered the game gloriously.
Unlike the last time there was a fight with people on the construction site, this time there were two dead and four injured, which was obviously much worse than the nature of the fight.
Because it was the Beihua District Bureau that was in charge of this operation, it was useless even if Su Zixuan revealed his identity, Qin Tian was still sent to the cold-conditioned interrogation room, and a pair of cold handcuffs were cuffed to his wrists.
Swish!
The snow-bright lamp suddenly hit his eyes, and Qin Tian, who was closing his eyes on the chair, woke up immediately.
Stretching out his hand to subconsciously block the light, Qin Tian half-squinted, and saw two policemen sitting opposite the aluminum alloy table, one middle-aged man with a serious and cold expression, and the other relatively young, with his hands attached to the notebook keyboard, as if he was ready to record the interrogation.
The middle-aged policeman stared at Qin Tian, his pupils shrunk, and his eyes were cold to the bone.
"Did you bring your ID?"
The middle-aged policeman asked nonchalantly.
"No!" Qin Tian replied truthfully.
"And what's your name, and what's your ID number?"
"Qin Tian, the number is 51......"
After Qin Tian finished speaking, the young policeman next to him quickly consulted Qin Tian's personal information through the citizenship information system.
After confirming the identity of the photo, the middle-aged policeman was more interested in Qin Tian's case record.
"Rural hukou, there is no historical record of paying social security in Xirong, it seems that there is no serious job, you are a migrant worker?"
"Sort of, I was detained for a week because of my wages and fighting with the foreman on the construction site!" Qin Tian laughed self-deprecatingly.
"Unemployed now?" asked the middle-aged policeman with a frown.
Qin Tian nodded undeniably, at present, he really has no serious job, let alone work.
"People who don't have a job and have nothing to do all day are the most likely to fight and cause trouble, but this time you are really bold enough to make a big move, two dead and four injured, do you know how big a crime this is?"
Qin Tian grinned and said, "Crime, but how can I think I'm upholding justice!"
The middle-aged policeman snorted coldly and asked, "What is your relationship with the kidnapped Su Zixuan and He Meijun, and why did you appear in the frozen warehouse with a gun and kill two people and injure four?"
"I am friends with Su Zixuan, and I heard that she was kidnapped by Yuan Dashun......"
"Wait, what did you just say, I heard? You mean, you actually don't have ironclad evidence to prove that it was Yuan Dashun's idea to kidnap Su Zixuan?"
The middle-aged man interrupted Qin Tian and suddenly asked.
Qin Tian's brows condensed, how could he feel that this middle-aged policeman who was not so old was targeting himself everywhere, could it be that he had something to do with Yuan Dashun?
"The evidence is all in his mobile phone, you can verify the correspondence between him and Fu Xinli, and the gun was also searched from Yuan Dashun's bodyguard, I broke into the warehouse alone because I was eager to save Su Zixuan, and the people who were killed and injured were not good people!"
The middle-aged policeman pouted and said: "You have been detained before, you must have received legal education, you should know that citizens do not have the right to enforce the law, in this case, your only choice is to call the police, instead of forcibly kidnapping Yuan Dashun and illegally using weapons to harm others!"
"But you didn't call the police, but took away Yuan Dashun's bodyguard's gun to fight fiercely, so it seems that you should have a personal vendetta with Yuan Dashun, right?"
Qin Tian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Do I have a personal vendetta with Yuan Dashun, why didn't I call the police immediately, these questions don't seem to have much to do with this case, if you have to ask, then I have to choose to be silent and refuse any questions from you!"
Boom!
The middle-aged policeman slammed his fist on the table, and shouted with a cold expression: "Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, you kid don't play tricks with me!"
"Am I playing tricks?" Qin Tian stood up and said word by word: "Before the lawyer arrives, I refuse you any questions, if you don't accept it, bite me!"
"Stinky boy, are you looking for a smoke?"
The middle-aged policeman said that he was about to make a move, but the young policeman on the side immediately coughed violently and deliberately glanced at the camera in the top corner of the wall.
Realizing that there was a real-time recording and recording of surveillance equipment in the interrogation room, the middle-aged policeman immediately sat down, but didn't ask anything, and stared at Qin Tian fiercely.
Knock knock!
The door to the interrogation room was pushed open, and a police inspector with a Chinese face walked in, followed by several senior police inspectors.
The rank on the shoulder of the police superintendent is a four-pointed star, as if his position is not low, as soon as he enters the door, he shocks the two police officers who are interrogating Qin Tian and quickly stands up and salutes.
"How's the case going?"
"I only asked about some basic information, and in terms of the specific facts of the case, he said that the lawyer had not arrived and refused to answer the question!" the middle-aged policeman reported.
"Okay, hand over the person to the city bureau, this case doesn't need to be handled by your sub-bureau!"
After glancing at Qin Tian, the police superintendent turned around and left.
The middle-aged policeman, who was confused, could only watch Qin Tian being taken away.
Coming out of the police building, Qin Tian was sent to a police car, which was quite cool with air conditioning on.
Behind the sedan, it was followed by a police bus, which was loaded with the gangsters that Long Ye took to the refrigerated warehouse, perhaps because the driver deliberately did not turn on the air conditioning, and they were sweating profusely, but because their hands were cuffed to the seats, they couldn't escape if they wanted to.
"Your lawyer has already arrived at the city bureau, and the case is not a big problem, so don't worry!"
Before leaving, the police superintendent who had just taken Qin Tian away from the interrogation room got into the car, and after saying a word to Qin Tian, he kept silent.
"The city is full of routines, I want to go back to the countryside!"
Qin Tian smiled faintly, knowing it.
Apart from Jiang Bohai, who else would help Qin Tian get out of trouble so efficiently?
But what Qin Tian thought about more was Yuan Dashun, who didn't shoot this dog in the freezer warehouse, and it would always be a disaster to keep it!