Seven hundred and ninety-three No big trouble
The little policeman who was going to make a record of Dong Hua and Lao Biaozi's questioning walked out of the office and said to Hon Hai who was standing at the door, "Brother Hai, these two people don't have a real ......."
"It's okay, they don't want to tell you more, I'll come, you go and rest!" Hon Hai reached out and took the notebook from his colleague's brother, and walked directly into the office.
"Mr. Dong, Biaozi, what's this tea? I brought my tea! Hon Hai Shu Luo said hello to the two of them, and then threw the notebook in his hand aside, and then sat opposite the two of them, and then chatted like a homely one.
"Hey, that's right, we can still talk when you come, if you don't come, we can't say anything, this thing offends people and makes a fucking mess!" Dong Hua said very knowingly.
Hon Hai smiled at Dong Hua's words, then looked at the shirt button that Lao Biaozi unbuttoned because of the heat and said, "Biaozi, no matter who walks in the market in the past two years, I Hon Hai will pull it dry, not because Liu Zhu and they have a good relationship with me, but because I Hon Hai eat this bowl of rice, right?" ”
As soon as the old biaozi heard Hon Hai talking to him, he must have an article below, so he nodded and said with a smile, "That's right!" Brother Xiaohai is not a bully, so I know in my heart that you haven't said that you have been in trouble with me for so many years, and I haven't offered you anything, so we are half friends! ”
"Hey, since it's half a friend, let's say what half a friend should say! Okay? Hon Hai pointed to the old biaozi's chest and said.
After listening to Hon Hai's words, Lao Biaozi did not say anything with an unnatural expression, lowered his head and rubbed a scar on his chest with his hand, and fell into deep thought.
It's not just this scar, Lao Biaozi has a lot of scars on his body, all of which were cut down at the door of his house after the relative who helped him at the beginning asked for a face from Liu Zhu, but Lao Biaozi swallowed his anger and didn't say a word, in order to make money and not die, so for people like Lao Biaozi, he almost knelt at the door of the house every day to thank God, so no one knows who cut him at that time.
Even Liu Zhu didn't know, but it has always been rumored in the rivers and lakes that Lynch took someone to do it, but at that time, the people themselves didn't say anything, so who can worry about the old biaozi's affairs without leisure.
Today, Hon Hai suddenly mentioned this matter on this occasion, in a very thrilling situation just experienced, and Lao Biaozi suddenly felt as if he had a place to complain, but you can't say that Hon Hai has a mouth, and he just poured beans and directly confided it.
Hon Hai glanced at Lao Biaozi with a smile, then slowly picked up the notebook and put it in front of him, and then said, "There was news from the hospital just now, one of the old stinky brothers died, and he was killed with a knife, who is this murderer?" ”
As soon as Lao Biaozi heard the human life, he immediately raised his head and said, "I came with Brother Hua to watch the excitement, and we didn't participate in the killing!" ”
"Look at you, it's over, aren't you just telling people what we know about it? I can't say anything about you! Dong Hua rolled his eyes, and after speaking, he asked Hon Hai, "Xiao Hai?" Now that the poverty alleviation program has begun, how valuable do you say my words at this time? Can I talk nonsense? ”
Hon Hai nodded in understanding and said, "That's right, before you say a word, but Brother Hua, this fucking king law is the sky, is there anything bigger than the fucking king law?" Yes? ”
"Hey, hey, your hat is too high, I can't wear it, I don't know who killed it, but it's really the knife of the little Haizha called Beibei, I can't talk nonsense about this!" Dong Hua is a bit of a ghost.
Hon Hai may have asked for this sentence, so after Dong Hua finished speaking, he immediately stood up and said, "It's almost, you guys are busy every day, go back and rest early, I won't send you!" ”
Dong Hua and Lao Biaozi stood up with a smile and nodded, and then followed Hon Hai out of the office, at this time, Wang Minglin, who got the news, had already taken Li Yuchao to the city bureau, and then saw Dong Hua intact in the corridor, and then asked Hon Hai with a sigh of relief, "It's over?" ”
"It's over, take it back!" Hon Hai looked at Wang Minglin and said with a smile.
"That Xiaoxian ......," Wang Minglin asked after blinking his eyes.
"Does it have anything to do with you? Hurry up and go back! After Hon Hai scolded Wang Minglin, he turned around and walked towards the interrogation room.
Wang Minglin scolded with a smile, "This little cub is still awesome with me, let's go, Brother Hua!" ”
"Ahh Let's go, let's go......" Dong Hua nodded and agreed, and then left the city bureau with Wang Minglin.
In the interrogation room at this time, Hu Wenbo in front of Beibei stretched out his hand and knocked on Beibei's table and said, "Don't say it yet?" Everyone else is teased over there, it's the knife you stabbed! ”
"Huh...... You're funny, huh? He came with a gun and wanted to me, can I still say stand and let him fight? Am I not allowed to protect myself? "Beibei is also an old fritter who has squatted in the detention center, so he has more say in these things to protect the rights and interests of one of his victims, emphasizing self-defense after being attacked.
"Protect yourself?" Hon Hai walked in at this time, looked at Beibei and asked with a smile.
"What's going on?" Beibei looked at Hon Hai and asked.
"No, I just want to know if you're all right with a knife to protect yourself? Yes? Hon Hai looked at Beibei with a smile and asked.
"I'm just defending myself, if you say that you have to press me a charge of killing people, I will admit it, how can I be barren?" Beibei said indifferently.
At this time, in another interrogation room, Xiao Xian crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the little policeman in front of him without saying a word.
"Let me tell you Lin Xian, you are the eldest brother outside, don't you know anything about this? Is it the murder you instructed? The little policeman asked with a high-spirited slap on the table.
"What I instructed? They're all adults, who can I instruct? When my brother died, he didn't see you solve the case, and now he says that I killed someone, hehe...... You let Hon Hai come! I'm sick now, not to mention I'm still wounded, someone shot me, and I could die! With that, Xiaoxian put his legs away and prepared to lie down.
"Don't pretend to be calves with us, a doctor will come to give you an appraisal in a while, you can pretend to be dead, wait for you to go into the guard and shout discipline to interrogate you and explain the problem!" As he spoke, the little policeman wrote a sentence on the confession, "The attitude of admitting guilt is very bad".