Soon, the police car pulled up at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, and prosecutor Hwang Jung-hoon and two South Korean police officers led Ling Qingfeng into an interrogation room in the left corner.

Along the way, Ling Qingfeng looked left and right, feeling quite curious.

The office environment of the South Korean Police Department is really good, similar to the white-collar office area in the high-end office buildings in China, full of large green potted plants, bright windows, and simple design.

And the most important thing is that these South Korean police officers are very diligent, it is almost early in the morning, and every seat is almost full, and all kinds of prisoners are being brought in and out, and the atmosphere is in full swing.

Before Ling Qingfeng came to South Korea, he read some information about the South Korean police, which said that the average number of murders, robberies, thefts, thefts and other violent forms of crime in South Korea is more than 500,000 per year, the average detection rate is 75%, and the number of injured police officers during the duty is an average of 903 cases per year, and 38 deaths...... in South Korea, the police are a very hard and demanding profession.

"Alas, in fact, in Huaxia, why not! The territory of China is many times larger than that of South Korea, the population is much larger, the tasks of the grassroots police are heavy, the pressure is great, and the welfare and office environment are far worse than others! ”

Ling Qingfeng said to himself in his heart, although he is still studying at the police academy, he has not heard of the professional atmosphere outside, and he has a lot of feelings for a while.

"Sit down!" Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun stretched out his hand to pull out a chair for Ling Qingfeng and invited him to sit down.

Ling Qingfeng sat down indifferently, looking at His Excellency the bearded prosecutor with bright eyes.

Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun took out his cigarette case, shook it at Ling Qingfeng, and saw that the other party shook his head, so he lit one for himself.

Ling Qingfeng noticed that the prosecutor was smoking a box of 5,000 won Esse, which is a women's cigarette produced in South Korea, with a slender body and a delicate look between his fingers.

"Obviously a big man with a big leg picking, but he smokes this kind of woman's cigarette, does this guy hide a girl's glass heart under his rough appearance?" Ling Qingfeng couldn't help but think nonsense.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was slammed open from the outside, and a female police officer with a plain appearance but heavy makeup rushed in and shouted at Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun: "Your Excellency the prosecutor, how many times have I said it!" Don't steal my cigarettes, okay? Your cigarettes just suck! ”

"Nonsense! Didn't you see me interrogating a prisoner? I'm just a big smoker! The cigarette is on the table, how do I know whose it is? I need to focus, concentrate, understand? Seeing the embarrassment of this Huaxia boy, Huang Zhengxun was a little annoyed and angry, and replied loudly.

The female police officer didn't even glance at the person on the other end of the desk, Ling Qingfeng, but crossed her waist and laughed: "Your Excellency, it's not that you are addicted to smoking, it's that your wife gives you too little pocket money, right?" Give me back the cigarettes! ”

Huang Zhengxun was so blushing by what she said that he had to throw the cigarette on the table over, and the fierce female police officer turned around triumphantly and closed the door with his backhand.

Ling Qingfeng felt a little funny, this bearded man's current appearance was a little down-to-earth. I have been keeping a straight face before, making it look like a bodhisattva in the temple.

The two of you look at me, I look at you, and they stared at each other for a long time, but neither of them spoke first.

In the end, it was Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun who couldn't help it, frowned and said in a stiff Chinese language: "Boy! Your name? Age? Occupation? What to do in Seoul? Give me an honest explanation! ”

Ling Qingfeng smiled, it turns out that whether it is at home or abroad, the interrogators are like this, obviously nothing new!

"My name is Ling Qingfeng, 21 years old, I am a student by profession, and I came to Seoul to participate in the exchange meeting between schools, is this an answer?" Ling Qingfeng deliberately spoke very slowly, word by word.

Huang Zhengxun narrowed his eyes, his gaze was as sharp as an eagle's falcon, he shook his head contemptuously, and said, "Boy! I don't believe a word of what you say! Are you a student? I beat someone into an internal injury with my bare hands, and I was stabbed in the shoulder, and I can pull it out by myself, and I can talk to me here! We don't have such brave students in Korea! ”

"You'd better be honest, right? Try to tell the truth before I get your information, otherwise, my uncle will use this to teach you the truth of life! Huang Zhengxun glared angrily, raised his fist and waved.

Ling Qingfeng was not afraid at all, but smiled and said, "Uncle policeman, this room should be equipped with surveillance, right?" You threaten me with your fists? Aren't you afraid of being complained? ”

Bang! Huang Zhengxun slammed his fist on the table, and all the paper and pen on the table jumped.

"Huaxia boy, I don't care what your relationship is, how deep your background is, even if you are the prince of a big company, it's useless! This is South Korea, and I'm not a police officer as you say, I'm a state prosecutor, and the law gives me the right to investigate. ”

When Huang Zhengxun was yelling, Ling Qingfeng stared at the other party's eyes very seriously, a person's eyes are not easy to deceive people in many cases, although this bearded man behaves rudely, but his eyes are very stable, there is no dodge, he should be an upright person!

"Stinky boy, what are you staring at me for?" Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun noticed that the kid's eyes in front of him were a little strange, and he couldn't help asking.

Ling Qingfeng crossed his ten fingers, put them on his chest, pondered for a while, and said, "I'm thinking about whether you are a trustworthy person. ”

I didn't expect the prisoner to say such a thing to himself, Huang Zhengxun was stunned for a moment, he was a little surprised, this kid is completely different from those who fight on the street.

At that moment, the door to the interrogation room was pushed open again.

"Didn't I give you back the cigarettes? You are still here to do it" Huang Zhengxun blurted out halfway through scolding, only to find that it was his assistant, assistant prosecutor Zuo Ming, who came in.

"Your Excellency the Prosecutor, this is the information of the person who was just sent to the hospital, please take a look!" Zuo Ming sent a stack of materials in his hand to Huang Zhengxun.

Huang Zhengxun is a little strange, why is Zuo Ming's kid's hands shaking? Does a piece of information weigh that much?

After taking the information and scanning it, Huang Zhengxun's pupils immediately dilated, and his face suddenly became gloomy, and he browsed page after page at a very fast speed.

Looking at it, Huang Zhengxun's eyes were bright, and after a while, even the beard on his face shook and trembled.

After a while, Prosecutor Huang Zhengxun finally finished reading the materials, solemnly placed the materials in his hand on the corner of the table, and placed them meticulously. Then a slightly nervous voice asked, "Boy, do you know what you just did?" ”

Ling Qingfeng shook his head blankly, and asked with a little worry, "What?" The man died? ”

Huang Zhengxun stared at Ling Qingfeng intently, looking at it again and again, as if he had flowers on his face.

"He's not dead! But I'm dying of joy! Do you know what you just did? Let me ask you again, do you know the driver? ”

Ling Qingfeng smiled: "Uncle, don't be nervous, take your time!" This is the first time you've asked me this question, huh? Where did it come from, ask again. I don't know him, what's wrong? ”

Huang Zhengxun took a deep breath, as if he had made up a lot of determination, and then said in a very sincere tone: "Boy! You're in luck! On behalf of the Korean government, the National Metropolitan Police Department and all the prosecutors, thank you! You've caught a big fish for us! Oh, the information is here, see for yourself! ”

"After reading it, tell me who you are and everything you know!" Huang Zhengxun handed the information on the corner of the table to Ling Qingfeng, and his hands were also trembling slightly.

Ling Qingfeng didn't reach out to pick up that document at all, I was stupid! Don't think about it, the information must be written in Korean, and it's strange that Lao Tzu can understand it! This bearded man can't use this trick to trick me!

"I can't read Korean!" Ling Qingfeng sneered, he didn't know what these Koreans were doing.

Huang Zhengxun's mood at the moment is like a child who loves to perform, trying his best to attract the attention of adults, but he can't get the attention of adults, that aggrieved mood, not to mention how uncomfortable it is!

"Whew! Call! Forget it, don't read it, I'll tell you directly! The person you injured just now, he is a Class A general criminal on the Interpol list, nicknamed Ghost Cutting Clouds, and ranks seventh on the list of killers in the entire Southeast Asia.

Three months ago, he assassinated four of our excellent prosecutors, and we've been trying to arrest him for days! I didn't expect such a person to be planted in the hands of your kid! Ha ha! But it's fucking fun! ”

After Huang Zhengxun finished speaking, the words suddenly changed, his eyes showed caution, and he asked in a deep voice: "However, what I am more curious about is why the ghost cut off Yunyan came to kill you!" Who are you who can defeat the seventh killer in Southeast Asia? Don't say that you are just a student of Huaxia, if your students were all of this level, you Huaxia people would have ruled the world a long time ago! ”

The prosecutor's face showed an expression of eagerness, the killer is not necessarily a good person, maybe a more powerful bad person, in short, it must not be an ordinary good citizen, I didn't expect that a street emergency could catch a big fish like a ghost cutting Yunyan, and it is likely to be more than one, no wonder Huang Zhengxun was excited!

Ling Qingfeng stared at the bearded man's eyes, shook his head, and said, "I'm not lying!" I am a student at the First Public Security University of Huaxia Jingshi, and I came to South Korea to participate in the police academy student exchange meeting. Oh, I still have an official identity, I have the rank of second-class superintendent of Huaxia, in this case, is it easier for you to understand? ”

Ling Qingfeng's original intention was to report the police rank he won in the national martial arts competition, so that the other party could understand why he was able to defeat the seventh killer in Southeast Asia, and by the way, to promote it to his counterparts in South Korea, the Huaxia police are still relatively violent! You've been catching felons for so long, sir, I'll take it down as soon as I make a move! The heart of a teenager is somewhat ostentatious.

After hearing these words, Huang Zhengxun laughed. (To be continued.) )