Majestic and high-spirited, Wen Yang followed the police team back to the bureau.

went with him, as well as Song Hanzhong, the R&D manager of Shimmer who had been protected and quarantined before.

In the car, Wen Yang heard Song Hanzhong leave a voice message for Shimmer's legal manager, briefly explaining what happened that night.

When he heard the words "please leave a message after the drop", Wen Yang was envious. The income of this kind of cutting-edge talent engaged in law must be very high, and the telephone is set up to be automatically recorded, which is simply in line with international standards, and it is estimated that ordinary people will not use such a thing as an automatic answering machine.

"Can I attend the interrogation?"

When he arrived at the bureau and heard Han Xiaofeng say that he would be interrogated immediately, Song Hanzhong innocently raised a question.

Wen Yang was in his heart.

How can ordinary people participate in the interrogation of major events?

Unexpectedly, Han Xiaofeng pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Because the amount of money involved in this case is too large, you can be specifically allowed to sit in on the hearing. You can rest assured that everything the suspect said will be recorded truthfully, and our interrogators are also very professional and hope that you will remain quiet throughout the process. ”

Quick, look here!

Wen Yang waved his front paws tentatively, shaking his head and tail in hopes of attracting Han Xiaofeng's attention.

There's also a great hero here, listen to it or something, don't miss the hero!

~一~本~read~小~ said~ ybdu An hour ago, at the moment when the door was blown open by a blaster, Wen Yang found a rope hanging from the wide open window, and was the first to rush forward, and bit the leg of a strange man holding the outer wall above.

The man dragged the rope and let out a scream, reflexively kicking his legs hard, Wen Yang bit his upper and lower jaws tightly, and did not let go at all.

To the mouth of the prey, there is still a reason to run away?

By the time the police came down from the rope, his trousers had been torn into midpants by Wen Yang, and his calf was about to be separated from his shins. And the funniest thing is that on the rope above this guy, there is actually a frightened man, after witnessing the tragic situation of his companion being bitten by a dog, the frightened man fell down from the rope and fell to the ground, and the first thing he said was "Don't bite me!" ”

Sure enough, it was a gang.

The two men who rushed to the ground bared their teeth, Wen Yang made a threat without reservation, and then watched as the two of them were handcuffed by the special police officers who stood by and watched the "Husky vs. Rat Thief" show, and pushed and shoved into the police car.

Regarding the fact that Wenyang was the first to rush forward, Chen Mingxi, an excellent criminal policeman, felt a little wronged.

At that time, the window was wide open, and there was a rope hanging from the window, everyone saw this scene, but how could a four-legged Wang Xingren run fast? No, the long-legged police grass Chen Mingxi was only one step slower than Wen Yang, ranking second, and the man on the two strings of ropes was brought down by Chen Mingxi. However, after all, the head work was snatched away by a fat husky, and everyone was a little embarrassed about this matter, and many people were a little apprehensive, and they speculated whether they would be scolded by the captain for being incompetent when they went back.

Since Song Hanzhong can observe, as a great hero, Wen Yang feels that it is not a big deal for him to observe the interrogation.

Baba looked at Han Xiaofeng, and when Wen Yang wondered if his eyes were enough to express his thoughts, Song Hanzhong spoke.

"Then, can Da Mao listen?"

Han Xiaofeng's face changed, and a strange expression appeared on his face, a little surprised, and as if he was holding back a smile.

The corners of his mouth twitched and he turned around, and Han Xiaofeng dropped a sentence:

"Mingxi, bring this husky in, too."

This kind of place is really something that ordinary good people can't see once in a lifetime, let alone ordinary Wang Xingren. Wen Yang has never been in the bureau in his two lives, so this is an eye-opener with Song Hanzhong.

The first time he entered the interrogation room, Wen Yang looked around curiously.

If he has a mobile phone, the first thing he does is to take out his mobile phone and take a photo to commemorate it.

The setup in the interrogation room was simple.

A table, two chairs, this is for the interrogators.

On the other side of the table, there is a metal chair alone, which looks very heavy.

The floor seems to be cement, painted with white paint, and there are eight big characters pasted on the snow-white wall, which a smart person should have guessed by this time:

Be lenient in confession and strict in resisting.

In addition, in the corner of the roof, a camera was installed, presumably to monitor and record the interrogation.

Due to Song Hanzhong's participation, Chen Mingxi moved an extra chair into the interrogation room.

Wen Yang didn't care about whether he had a chair or not, but Song Hanzhong actually gave him the chair.

"Da Mao, sit down, hard work."

Song Hanzhong had already heard from the police force about the arrest process at that time, and rubbed Wenyang's head lovingly.

So Chen Mingxi moved another chair with a strange look, and Wen Yang and Song Hanzhong both sat down, ready to listen.

At the beginning of the interrogation, Wen Yang listened very energetically, and it didn't take long for him to start sleepy, and the effect of squatting all night without sleep began to appear. After squinting unconsciously, Wen Yang, who started to get hungry again halfway, followed Song Hanzhong out, entered the house with a horse clip bag containing takeaway, and ate it beautifully in front of the suspect who was bitten on the stump leg.

Brother Cripple's leg has been bandaged and treated, except for blood loss and a little pale after being arrested, he looks okay mentally. It's just that after 13 hours of uninterrupted interrogation by several police officers, they finally couldn't bear it, and they honestly confessed, and their identities really advanced to become criminals.

Of course, whether Wen Yang's last impatient bared teeth and low roar worked, it's hard to say.

"I'll have to trouble you for the rest. Team Han, hard work, please contact me in time if there is progress. ”

Out of the interrogation room, Song Hanzhong shook hands with Han Xiaofeng and said goodbye.

Song Hanzhong was also very tired at this time.

I didn't sleep all night, plus a full 13 hours of interrogation, although I had a short break in between, I also felt a little unbearable. As a result of the interrogation, Brother Crippled Leg confessed, and he also confessed to a behind-the-scenes mastermind.

As soon as they heard the identity of the behind-the-scenes commander, everyone was a little dizzy.

The relationship case is not only a huge amount of money, but also a transnational background?

This has to be reported!

Out of the police station, Wen Yang especially wanted to go home and sleep.

Song Hanzhong followed the police car to the public security bureau, did not drive by himself, stopped a taxi on the road, and told the master to go to Shimmer - it was not that he didn't want to go home, so he hurriedly followed the police downstairs in the middle of the night, and his mobile phone, keys, and wallet were all left in the office.

went to Shimmer, and when Song Hanzhong picked up something, Wenyang finally set foot on the way home.

Looking at the familiar street outside the car window and the magnificent gate of the community, Wen Yang's heart relaxed for a while.

Tension and excitement are really the spices of life.

It's better to live a leisurely life.

As soon as this mood is relaxed, I am happy no matter what. Even the security guard at the door stopped the taxi and interrogated the number of buildings, Wen Yang felt very kind when he listened.

Jumping out of the taxi with the surging sleepiness, Wen Yang walked to the door of the building.

I'll be home soon, and I'll be able to get a good night's sleep when I get home.

Last time, Zhang Mingyue specially gave him a feather pillow so that he could be more comfortable when he slept on his stomach, and when he thought of that super soft comfort, Wen Yang couldn't wait to immediately plunge his head into the pillow and not get up.

"Hurry, month and a half!"

Shi Shiran, a young man with a delicate face and short hair, walked out of the corridor, and when he saw Wenyang, he immediately happily greeted his companions who had walked out of the road in front of him: "Half a month is back, Tongjun, come here!" ”