Jiang Xinmao rushed into the small room, and when he saw that Lin Li was still eating dinner in a leisurely manner, he threw the paper over and slapped it on the table.

"Lin Li, you play tricks with me!"

"Huh? What tricks am I playing? Lin Li looked at Jiang Xinmao and asked puzzled.

"I want you to write an apology letter, what are you writing!" Jiang Xinmao shouted.

Lin Li picked up the paper, pointed to the words on it, and said, "You said this?" It's poetry, I just said it. ”

"I make you apologize, what are you writing this poem about! Am I too good for you! ”

Jiang Xinmao's tone was already very annoyed, he had prejudices against Lin Li, and now Lin Li dared to play him, he naturally held a grudge.

"I said I wouldn't write an apology letter, only poetry, I didn't say I would write an apology poem, my poetry style is like this, you should know more about it, and this poem is what you took out yourself to want to tie up with the group of people in the Poetry Association, you don't understand poetry yourself, no wonder I."

Jiang Xinmao threatened Lin Li before, although he didn't say it explicitly, but his words conveyed the meaning that if Lin Li was disobedient, he would be locked up for a few more days.

Lin Li was not afraid of offending him for a long time, and writing such a poem was angry with the group of people from the Poetry Association outside Jiang Xinmao, which was just a small scene in Lin Li's opinion, so his tone was still calm.

Jiang Xinmao saw that Lin Li had played himself enough, and now he was mocking himself for not knowing poetry, how could he bear it.

Jiang Xinmao took a brisk step, confiscated the mobile phone in front of Lin Li, and then snatched his chopsticks.

"Someone!" Jiang Xinmao shouted.

Two police officers entered.

"Take him to the little dark room, handcuff him, and besides, we don't have such food here!"

After Jiang Xinmao finished speaking, he picked up Lin Li's unfinished meal and threw it into the trash.

The two police officers who came in were a little hesitant, but said in a low voice: "Director, is this inappropriate?"

"What's wrong with it? Is he different from others? ”

The two people who came in didn't know that Lin Li was a star, and when they heard Jiang Xinmao say this, they didn't dare to disobey him, so they brought handcuffs.

"And the leg cuffs!" Jiang Xinmao said.

Handcuffs and leg cuffs are only used for suspects in some major criminal cases, although Lin Li's incident is quite big, but it is just a fight, the other party's injuries are not serious, and the handcuffs are a bit excessive, and the two police officers were stunned when they heard it.

Seeing that they didn't move, Jiang Xinmao scolded: "When did you become so bold?"

After speaking, Jiang Xinmao personally went to get the leg cuffs.

"Have you investigated the matter and handcuffed me?" Lin Li asked coldly.

Jiang Xinmao smiled: "This matter is already very clear, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Li looked at Jiang Xinmao and said, "It's easy to put it on, but it's hard to take it off."

Jiang Xinmao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Are you scared of me?!"

Jiang Xinmao said and handcuffed Lin Li's hands and feet.

Then Jiang Xinmao took Lin Li's elbow and dragged him to prepare to go to the small black house.

As a result, as soon as they went out, they met a group of reporters rushing in outside!

"Lin Li is out!"

"Lin Li is out!"

Lin Li's beating happened in the CCTV building, and the media reporters naturally learned about it quickly, and many reporters rushed to track it down almost immediately.

When the reporters saw Lin Li coming out, they rushed up, startling Jiang Xinmao and shouting: "What are you doing, this is the police station, all go out!"

The reporters shouted: "Please get out of the way, we want to interview Lin Li!"

Jiang Xinmao was stunned, he didn't know that Lin Li was a little star, he asked Wang Guiqing before, Wang Guiqing said that they were students of Yan University, and so many reporters came, what he could think of now was that Lin Li's trouble this time was relatively big, after all, it was a disturbance in the CCTV building, so some reporters came, which is not very strange.

Jiang Xinmao was a little happy, Lin Li's matter was so big, it seemed that he didn't need to target him specifically.

"Lin Li's case is still under investigation, and at present, he has beaten people, and the others will be announced after we finish the investigation, so go back." Jiang Xinmao said.

The reporters seized a big news this time, and naturally they were reluctant to leave, and they persevered to interview Lin Li.

Jiang Xinmao and the other two police officers couldn't stop them at all, and this group of people was reporters, so they definitely couldn't force their way in, and they were squeezed out by the reporters after a while.

The reporters surrounded Lin Li at once, and handed over all the microphones.

"Lin Li, why are you fighting Lou Haojie?"

"Lin Li, what is your mood at the moment?"

"Many people on the Internet are disappointed with what you did today, what do you want to say?"

…………

Lin Li smiled, regardless of how to deal with the matter of beating people by himself, Jiang Xinmao treated him like this, he couldn't bear it.

At the smallest level, he can't bear it, and at the bottom of the day, a black sheep like Jiang Xinmao should have been eliminated from such a position a long time ago.

"What do you want to say? Of course, there is. Lin Li looked at Jiang Xinmao coldly and said.

As soon as the reporters heard that Lin Li had something to say, they hurriedly handed the microphone to Lin Li's mouth.

Lin Li originally wanted to wait quietly for the results, but after Jiang Xinmao appeared, he obviously wanted to declare a personal vendetta for his nephew, torture himself and threaten himself, then Lin Li didn't do it, he looked at Jiang Xinmao who was squeezed outside, and suddenly felt that a poem drawn before was very appropriate, so he read it aloud:

Heavy iron shackles rang under Ren's feet

Hold your whip high

I don't need any "confession"

Even with a bloody bayonet in the chest!

…………

When many reporters heard it, Lin Li was surprised that he was reciting poetry again, but when they heard Lin Li's content, they were shocked again.

When they saw Lin Li being handcuffed at this time, combined with Lin Li's poems, they immediately felt that Lin Li was being beaten and abused inside.

When Jiang Xinmao heard this, he was terrified and scolded: "Lin Li, you ...... You shut up! ”

However, Lin Li ignored him and continued to read:

People cannot bow their noble heads

Only the ghosts who are afraid of death beg for "freedom"

What is the intention of torture?

Death can't shut me up!

I laughed out loud at death

The devil's palace shook in laughter

This is me, the confession of Lin Li!

Lin Li got the improvement of [Charming Voice], read the unyielding and perseverance in this poem, and read the calmness and tragedy in the poem!

"Death can't shut me up!"

All the reporters present were moved!

"The devil's palace shook with laughter!"

What a boldness!

The reporters immediately thought that this was major news, and they came back to their senses and recorded the poem one after another.

After reading a poem, Lin Li walked up to Jiang Xinmao with his head held high and said, "Didn't you say go to the little black house, go!"

As soon as Lin Li said this, the reporters turned their eyes to Jiang Xinmao, and the microphone was immediately handed over.

"Excuse me, why did you handcuff Lin Li?"

"Excuse me, did you unfairly interrogate Lin Li?"

"Although Lin Li beat someone, the other party's injury report has not yet come out, and it is still in the review stage, why should the small black house be closed?"

…………

Jiang Xinmao had the heart to cry, he never thought that Lin Li would read such a poem in front of the media, this time no one analyzed the poem and he understood, he was angry and angry, he couldn't wash it away if he jumped into the Yellow River.

What a bayonet! What kind of torture is there! What's the skin......

Well, Jiang Xinmao remembered that he had a leather whip at home.

"No, it's not...... We're all ...... It's all according to the normal process......" Jiang Xinmao hurriedly explained.

However, no reporter believed his words, after all, Lin Li had shackles on his hands and feet.

Lin Li turned around and went to the back, Jiang Xinmao was trembling and hurriedly chased after him, and the reporters wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by several other police officers.

As soon as those reporters saw that they couldn't get in, they sent text messages back to the agency and sent Lin Li's poem back.

Jiang Xinmao dragged Lin Li into a small room, and said viciously: "Lin Li, you are so bold, who let you talk nonsense!"

Lin Li smiled and said, "I didn't talk nonsense, I just read a poem, I didn't say that I can't read poetry here."

"Are you reciting poetry, you are slandering me!"

Seeing Jiang Xinmao's angry appearance, Lin Li smiled and said, "You don't understand literature at first glance, and literary creation requires artistic processing, you don't understand."

"I'm ...... every day" Jiang Xinmao felt as if he had eaten a fly, and said, "You have to go out and clarify for me!"

"Okay, you call the reporter, I'll say a few more words." Lin Li said with a smile.

Jiang Xinmao was stunned, Lin Li's words were indeed worth thinking about.

What if he was asked to go out and talk again, what if he read a similar poem again?

Jiang Xinmao hesitated for a while and said, "You have two ways now, one is to go out with me to apologize and clarify......"

"I'll pick another one."

Lin Li didn't wait for Jiang Xinmao to finish speaking, and directly interrupted.

Jiang Xinmao has seen a lot of this kind of hard-mouthed people who have just come in, and most of these people will be soft after being locked up for a while.

"Are you sure? Don't beg me when the time comes. ”

Lin Li said with a smile: "Who asks for whom."

Jiang Xinmao sneered: "Okay, wait and see, you like this, you stay here, there is a time when you beg me to go out and clarify me!"

After Jiang Xinmao finished speaking, he turned off the lights, closed the door and went out.