Chapter 18... Practice slapping in the face
A sudden question.
The fingers that made the boy knock on his leg paused: "A big attached to the middle school." ”
"A large high school?" The male policeman stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Children don't deliver takeaways, they still have to study hard in the future, such a good school, it's a waste not to learn." ”
The young man nodded, his eyes were covered with white strips of cloth, his side face was a little hazy in the light, obviously wearing a takeaway clothes, but he gave people a kind of ancient ink-like nobility.
Questioning can be heard by all.
After knowing that the boy was from the High School Attached to A University, he glanced at each other and sighed: "Xueba's temperament is different from ordinary people." ”
"If my brother can be admitted to the High School Attached to A University, I guess I don't know how much I have changed my mobile phone, look at people, and still work to earn tuition."
"This little brother is good."
"That's it."
It's important to fix impressions.
In psychology, the senses brought by appearance are indeed a plus.
Coupled with the temperament of a teenager, it doesn't look like he can lie at all.
After the male policeman finished the record, he asked again: "What did you see at that time, can you describe it in detail?" ”
This time, as if he didn't intend to hide it, the boy put his hand on the table, a little hesitant.
The policeman immediately said, "Don't worry, we will protect your personal safety." ”
"They're doing the drug deal." The young man thought for a while, and then said, "Can you not tell my sister about this matter, she is implicated." ”
This kid is too sensible!
"Don't worry, who is the one who should be tried, the uncles all know in their hearts." The policeman buttoned the cap of his pen and glanced over again.
After the colleagues outside came into contact with this gaze.
Immediately pushed open the door over there.
He slapped his hand on the table.
"Tell me, where's the thing?"
Brother Long, who was holding his breath, finally found a counterattack point.
"On that kid!" This Brother Long is not completely stupid: "Comrade policeman, although I look fierce and have fought and entered the game, my mother has told me since I was a child that pornography, gambling and drugs can't be touched, those are all harmful things, that kid is really pretending, and those two are not sisters and brothers at all, it was that kid who sold powder on my territory, and was discovered by my people, so we chased him for several streets!" ”
Brother Long's words are very logical.
After all, I've come in many times, and I know how to say it's good for me.
"I bet they don't even have the last name!"
It's not the same, indeed.
But next to him, when Mr. Gu first recorded his confession, he said: "That's the younger brother I recognized, his family conditions are not good, he always works outside, I don't worry about it today, come and see." ”
Therefore, Brother Long's bet has long been abolished.
The male policeman didn't even pay attention to this stubble.
Brother Long is still thinking, are those two even the same surname? Is there such a fucking coincidence?
The policeman slapped the table again: "I asked yes, where is the thing!" ”
"On that kid!" Brother Long had a blue face: "Comrade policeman, you can find out how wronged I am when you go to search, I know that it is difficult for people like us to be believed, but you must check that kid carefully!" As long as I can eliminate harm for the people, it is nothing if I am wronged! ”
The policeman glanced at him and walked out.
The other side.
"Bo Wei'an, we need to search your clothes."
Since the confession appears, it cannot be regarded as non-existent.
The young man raised his hand, fully cooperated, but when he lowered his eyes, he said: "That Brother Long's underwear pocket seems to be bulging, I saw it when I was in the car." ”
Hearing this, the male policemen looked at each other......