Chapter Ninety-One: Confession and Leniency

Early in the morning, Lu Li, who was sleeping in a daze, was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Who?" Early in the morning, I didn't let people sleep, and Lu Li shouted at the door.

The knocking on the door stopped, and a girl said timidly, "Waiter, bring breakfast." ”

Lu Li grabbed the mobile phone at the bedside and glanced at it, it was already past eight o'clock. The hotel was left when Yue Qingyou left, and also helped Lu Li pay the room fee for a few more days, the hotel where Yue Qingyou's family can live, how can it be more than five stars, and it is natural to have a food delivery service, and when Lu Li puts on his pants and opens the door, he doesn't think so.

"Don't move!"

The little girl who called the door didn't know where to run, and there were seven or eight policemen in police uniforms standing at the door, and the muzzles of the black holes were aimed at Lu Li.

"Yo, what's this for?" Lu Li's pupils tightened, he took a step back, assessed the situation in front of him, and the cyclone in the sea began to spin wildly.

"We are from the Yuezhou Public Security Bureau, and we want to find you to understand the situation, and I hope you will cooperate!" A middle-aged policeman who spoke, about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, seemed to be the leader, after the policeman finished speaking, he took out his documents from his pocket and handed them to Lu Li, Yuezhou City Public Security Bureau, Li Manjiang, captain of the criminal police team, the fiery red seal, Lu Li could see it clearly.

"What do you want me to know?"

Lu Li almost released the King Kong Demon Pestle just now, after evaluation, there were a total of seven people at the door just now, only three people were holding guns at themselves, not including the lead, the remaining three only stood in the aisle of the hotel, although they were also holding guns, but the muzzle of the gun was facing up, if it was difficult just now, the King Kong Demon Pestle could solve the three at the door at once, and then close the door, block the others outside, and find a favorable position by yourself, and solve the remaining few, it should not be a problem.

Don't think that in the past month or so, the hard work in the middle of the night is blind, but fortunately, the other party showed his identity in time. Otherwise, Lu Li would have to do it, but he didn't want to be shot again.

"Come with us, let's talk about it in the bureau."

Li Manjiang put away his police ID card, walked into Lu Li's room, and saw that there was no one else in the room, and several other policemen rushed in, forming a corner, and surrounded Lu Li in the middle.

Lu Li looked at their style, sneered, and formed a circle, which was even more troublesome, and could be solved with one move: "Wait for me to get dressed." ”

Li Manjiang nodded, and Lu Li staggered and got dressed.

"Handcuffed, take away!"

The captain waved his hand, and the policeman on the side took out the handcuffs and walked over, Lu looked at Li Manjiang in confusion, then looked at the stainless steel handcuffs in his hands, shook his head, forget it, the handcuffs are all handcuffed. However, you want to restrain me with stuff and make international jokes. The soul chain made of the 10,000-year-old cold iron of Yin Cha was shot into slag by the King Kong Demon Pestle, not to mention this pair of small handcuffs.

A few people escorted Lu Li out, and the remaining two searched the room for a while, Lu Li was in a hurry when he came, just a few changes of clothes in his backpack, an ID card in his wallet, and more than a thousand yuan.

Lu Li didn't ask in the police car, and when he arrived at the Yuezhou City Public Security Bureau, he was directly taken into the interrogation room, and the one who opened his mouth to interrogate was Captain Li, who had just led the team to "invite" Lu Li to come back to understand the situation.

On a stainless steel table in the interrogation room, Lu Li sat in front of the table in handcuffs, behind him was a young policeman with a loaded gun, the exhaust fan was bubbling with cold air, the recorder spread out the notebook, and Li Manjiang slapped the table heavily: "Name? ”

"Lu Li."

"Age?"

“20”

"Origin?"

"Yundian, Anlin."

"Occupation?"

"Students."

Li Manjiang hesitated for a moment and looked at Lu Li carefully: "Where do you go to school?" ”

"Pengcheng University."

"What are you doing in Guangdong?"

"Play."

Li Manjiang leaned back in the chair, took out a cigarette and came out, playing? Boy, this time you played Dafa: "Do you know why we called you?" ”

"Captain Li, didn't you say to understand the situation with me?" Lu Li'er glanced at Li Manjiang, who was sitting opposite.

"What did you do last night?"

What happened last night? Could it be that Chen Zuling's family took advantage of the relationship to retaliate, Lu Li sneered, and the wicked person sued first, interesting, but the ghost spirit still shouldn't be said, and it can't be said clearly: "I didn't do anything, I walked around the street, and then went back to the hotel to sleep." ”

"Where were you last night from 22 to 24?"

Lu Li looked up at the ceiling and estimated the time: "It's about ten o'clock outside, and I'll be back at the hotel at eleven o'clock." ”

"And where are you outside around ten? What did you do? ”

Li Manjiang's tone aggravated a little, and Lu Li was very unhappy with this tone, which made Lao Tzu look like a prisoner: "I don't know the specific place, I just came to Yuezhou, I can't figure it out, near a bar." ”

"Huang Bingfa, do you recognize him?"

"I don't know."

Li Manjiang pulled out a photo from Wen Jiàn's folder and slapped it heavily on the desktop in front of Lu Li: "You look carefully, I can remind you that there is no absolute certainty, we will not take you back lightly, give you a chance, let you take the initiative to explain the problem, and strive for leniency." ”

Lu Li grinned at the corners of his mouth and looked at the big words "Confess leniently, resist strictly" on the wall behind Li Manjiang: "Captain Li, are you talking about resisting strictness and going home for the New Year, confessing leniency and sitting in prison?" ”

With a snap, Li Manjiang threw Wen Jiàn on the table: "Lu Li, I remind you again, don't be lucky, honestly explain your problems, you are still young, and you still have a chance." ”

Lu Li looked at this criminal police captain coldly, let me explain the problem? What's the problem? Are you going to pour and pee on me? Lu Li frowned and snorted coldly, looked down at the photo on the desktop, it turned out that Huang Mao's real name was Huang Bingfa.

"Have you seen this man?"

Lu Li smiled: "Captain Li, can you smoke a cigarette?" ”

Li Manjiang felt proud in his heart, he was a novice at first glance, and he was going to do everything after a few words of scare, took out a cigarette from his cigarette case, and gave it to Lu Li: "That's right, you have to believe in the police, you won't let go of a bad person, and you won't wronged a good person." Have you seen this person? ”

Li Manjiang tapped his finger on the photo on the table, Lu Li took a deep breath, and took a long puff of smoke rings: "I've seen it." ”

"When? Where is it? ”

"Just last night around ten o'clock, near the bar."

Li Manjiang's eyes were full of murderous anger: "Say, did you kill him?" ”

Lu Lilen paused for a moment, dead? It's impossible, this grandson still slapped himself and crackled when I left, could it be that this guy slapped himself to death after I left? Not so stupid, right?

Li Manjiang looked at Lu Li's expression, and thought that he had broken through Lu Li's psychological defense, so he took advantage of Lu Li's hesitation and asked loudly, "Why did you kill him?" ”

"I didn't kill him."

Lu Li rolled his eyes and looked at the condescending Li Manjiang, twisted his head to the side, Li Manjiang snorted coldly, he didn't cry when he saw the coffin, he took out a stack of photos from the new, spread them out and put them in front of Lu Li: "These people, do you know them?" ”

The photo shows the four of Huang Mao's subordinates, as well as a close-up of the palms: "I've seen it." ”

"You did the wounds on their hands, right?"

"That's right."

"Why hurt them?"

"Just in self-defense."

Li Manjiang exhaled, justified defense? Who believes, but as long as you admit that you caused the wounds on the hands of these four people. took another photo and put it in front of Lu Li.

Lu Li opened his eyes and saw that his yellow hair was like ashes, and there was a thumb-sized blood hole on his forehead, which was exactly the same as the wounds on the hands of the four little ruffians, only one was worn, and the other was not worn.

This is a clear frame-up, Lu Li frowned and thought, without saying a word.

Li Manjiang looked at the watch on his wrist, and he had been grinding with this kid for more than an hour, and now the evidence is conclusive, and Lu Li can't deny it, and Lu Li is a matter of time.

Li Manjiang sat back in his chair, lit a cigarette, clicked his fingers on the table, and looked at Lu Li with a playful expression.

At this moment, the iron door of the interrogation room was kicked open.

Lu Li saw the person standing at the door clearly, and his eyes widened!

"Why are you here?"