Chapter 17... Hit? Mr. Gu.

To say that Brother Long in this society has not been beaten, it is impossible, after all, such a limping police car.

And his men.

Basically none of them are complete.

However, there is no statutory law for determining injuries.

"Who hit it? The hands are so dark, this avoids the focus of the injury examination, right? Really professional."

The colleague who made the transcript would also be curious.

The male policeman raised his eyes: "It's the little girl over there." ”

"Is it possible? This Brother Long has a criminal record before, isn't it so easy to mess with, and was cleaned up by a little girl? ”

The policeman twisted his eyebrows, didn't say much, and was thinking.

Statements were recorded separately.

As an innocent person involved, Shen Ji was talking about his copy the whole time, which had no merit at all.

Gu Jie was even simpler, she sat there, as if she was all the same, her fingertips were still wrapped in cold, her long legs stretched forward, graceful and undiminished, asking anything was justified defense.

If you answer like this on someone else, you may be angry.

But what she said politely didn't look like it was made up, and after answering the question, she said: "My brother's eyes, can the police uncle help someone take a look?" ”

It must be seen first.

But here, the silver-haired boy is somewhat complicated.

"The eye must be injured."

"Should?"

"It's not easy to check, the sense of light is weak, nothing else, the retina is also good, and it may be able to recover during the day."

"That's good."

The police comrades were afraid that there was something wrong with the child's eyes.

chair.

The boy sat quietly, his hand hanging to one side.

The takeaway clothes on his body don't match his noble temperament.

Especially his messy silver hair, which is even more evil.

But it can inexplicably give people a feeling that they need to be protected.

Probably because of his posture?

The male policeman couldn't say it, and he felt that something was strange.

Strange of course.

As the world's premier expert on psychological crimes.

The teenager is most familiar with this kind of environment.

What kind of posture should you use to answer the question?

How to answer a question will create a psychological impression on people, and he knows better than anyone else.

This time, he brought Xiao Hei here, and he had a task on him.

Happened to crash into a drug deal.

Originally, I took the goods, and when the evidence was sent to the police station at a time, it would be good.

Who knows, but "the hero saved the beauty".

The boy lowered his eyes, and the silver hair fell and hit the bridge of his tall nose.

No identity can be revealed.

Otherwise, there is a high chance that you will be startled.

There is no record left here.

To solve the current situation, it is actually not complicated, as long as he gives his scumbag a call.

In comparison, though, he'd rather be locked up here for 24 hours.

It was because of the temperament brought out by the boy himself and the white strips of cloth that covered his eyes.

When the male policeman came in to take notes, he was also much gentler.

"Name?"

The young man looked up: "Bo Wei'an." ”

Thin for An? The name is pretty nice.

The policeman continued: "Age? ”

“17。”

It's really a minor.

The male policeman stopped: "Don't be nervous, we know about what happened, you just need to tell what you see." ”

The boy let out an "um" and began to reminisce.

Of course, the transcript he dictated was seven parts true and three points false.

The real part is the criminal behavior of Brother Long's people.

The false part, a reference to what he said in the police car.

"Your sister said you were going to take the college entrance examination, which school did you go to?"