Chapter 3: Behind Bars

Am I arrested?

Suspected of murder?

Again, I was not deaf and I heard correctly.

For a while, I didn't know how to answer, and the TV series didn't act like this.

Zheng Ping'an bought accident injury insurance for Sister Qin, with an insurance amount of 15 million, in order to defraud the insurance, he used his connections in the medicinal materials business in the southeast and other countries, and hired a black-clothed Azan wearing plus-size Li X casual shoes to kill Sister Qin in the mountain behind the Dragon Temple, and no evidence could be found for this murder.

In order to create an alibi, Zheng Ping'an specially told everyone that he went to the Confucian Mansion. This conspiracy was discovered by me, I rushed to the mountain behind the Dragon Temple, but I didn't save Sister Qin, and the black-clothed Azan fled, and then, I called the police and came to the police/bureau.

Is there something wrong with the logic?

How did the murderer become me?

It must be Zheng Ping'an who is making a ghost out of it!

Before I could recover my strength, two policemen/detectives directly handcuffed me and pushed me into the number. On the way, I kept struggling, shouting that I wanted to contact a colleague, but to no avail, I was hit with two police officers/batons, and I was so electrified that my eyes were full of stars.

A dark room, an iron door made of steel plates, with a small rectangular hole in the middle of the iron door, presumably used for food delivery. There were no windows, and there was a glass tile on the roof, and a ray of sunlight let in the room, and the room smelled of urine and long-term vomiting of clothes.

Temporary shelters?

Detention center/center?

Or is it a prison/prison?

I don't know much about the judicial situation in the White Elephant Country, so I can't figure out what this place is.

With a "bang", the iron door shut.

It took me a moment before I got used to the darkness in the room. When I looked up, I saw that there were seven or eight people in the room, all staring at me.

The room had no equipment except for a long mat and a squatting pit in the corner. In the middle of the mat sat a big man, shirtless, with a long scar on his face, fierce and unscrupulous.

When the scar man saw me come in, he smiled weirdly and pouted to the side.

Two people, one fat and one thin, walked towards me, and the fat man said a few words to me, which I didn't understand at all, so I could only look at him in a daze. The thin man reached out and pulled into my clothes, but found nothing. My travel bag has been given to my colleague Li Damin, and I don't have anything on me.

I realized that the scar man saw a newcomer and was waiting for the tribute. Brother Ke entered the number for the first time, where do you know what rules?

The fat and thin duo returned to the scar man's side and reported a few words. The scar man frowned, put his hands behind his head, cocked Erlang's legs, and leaned his back against the wall.

The fat man smiled at me, came over and touched my ass/thighs obscenely, and as soon as his hands sank, he wanted to pull my pants.

I had goosebumps and was shocked, my hands were cuffed, but my feet were nimble, and a side kick threw the fat man to the ground, and he let out a pig-killing scream.

The faces of several people around me changed instantly, and they all got up and rushed towards me. I don't know what they're going to do, but the world is as black as a crow, and it's not uncommon to hear perverted news of bullying newcomers in prisons at home and abroad.

The White Elephant State has three treasures, witchcraft, shemales, and big drug lords. It's chilling to pick up a random item, and those who can get in here are basically not good at stubble.

Seeing four or five people pounced, fear, grievance, and anger were intertwined in my heart, I took two steps back, pulled away from the stand, and smashed a leg at the guy who rushed to the top, the man snorted, fell to the ground, turned around and a few scorpions swung their tails, and the two screamed and fell, and the last one saw this, hesitated and didn't dare to move forward, where would I give him a chance to breathe, and smashed his neck with both hands in handcuffs, he "ahh

Just when I felt that the prisoners of the White Elephant Country in the Chinese martial arts battle were majestic, I suddenly received a slap on the head.

Mom, pull a bastard, and actually sneak attack!

In other words, how can there be a wooden stick hidden in the trumpet?

Well, this is the White Elephant Country.

I cursed "......" in my mouth, and my eyes went black and fainted.

When I woke up, I immediately touched my ass/stock and found that everything was intact and nothing abnormal.

The tragic situation of the legendary "flowers fall and people break their bowels, and my tears flow quietly" did not happen!

When I opened my eyes, I saw a ferocious scar in front of me, and I shuddered backwards.

The scar man actually had a cigarette in his mouth: "Awake? ”

He's also a countryman? But there is a lesson from selling Buddha brand thin monkeys, and I am not sure.

"Xingyi boxing is good." The scar man spat out the smoke ring and said leisurely.

"What's that...... Big brother, are you a compatriot? Little brother, I'm a newcomer and don't know the rules, don't be surprised. I shook my aching neck, and I didn't dare to do it anymore.

After all, this is not a country, wooden sticks and cigarettes have appeared in the prison cell, even if he takes out a knife and a gun at this moment, it is not strange.

It's just that after he knocked me unconscious, why didn't anything happen?

The scar man didn't answer me, and handed over a cigarette: "Take a puff?" ”

I'm actually addicted to cigarettes, but I don't dare to smoke, who knows if it's real cigarettes or something else that he handed over? Hurriedly shook his head. I thought to myself, Scar Man was obviously the eldest brother of the prison cell, and he could speak Mandarin, and he still couldn't figure out his attitude towards me.

So, next......

How should I slap the big brother with Scar on the back so that it doesn't arouse his disgust?

Well, I'll admit that I coaxed.

At the very least, I have to make sure that I am safe, and then I can have a chance to live until I am sued and vindicated my grievances.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the sound of unlocking came from the iron door: "Golden Book, come out!" ”

I feel happy that as long as I get out of here, I'll be safe, even if it's only temporary.

The glasses police took me to an interrogation room and pinned me to a table, with the searchlight above my head so bright that I could barely open my eyes. In addition to him, there is also a policeman/detective on the side who is taking notes in front of the computer.

"Officer, why are you arresting me?" I asked.

"You're suspected of murder." The glasses officer pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose.

"Who did I murder?" I'm a little annoyed.

With a "snap", the glasses police slapped the table hard, and said in non-standard Mandarin: "Jin Shu, you are a criminal suspect, now, we are the White Elephant National Police/Inspector, we want to interrogate you, you, you are not qualified to question us, understand?!" ”

"I want to see my colleagues and appoint a lawyer, otherwise I will remain silent."

The glasses police suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I watched too many Sam Country movies? The White Elephant Kingdom, like you, does not recognize the right to silence. Later, he began to ask for information such as name, nationality, temporary address, passport status, etc.

I made up my mind that he wouldn't let me contact my colleagues, so I didn't say a word. I think that the White Elephant Country is a modern country with a legal system after all, and it is impossible to convict of murder with zero confession.

But I immediately realized that I was wrong.

Seeing that I was silent, the glasses policeman stood beside me with a cold face and a police baton: "Name! ”

I turned my head and didn't speak, but a strong electric current came from my body, and I shivered with pain, and my upper and lower teeth creaked.

"Nationality!"

A strong electric current came again.

……

Repeated more than 20 times, each time longer than the last, I really couldn't stand it, and raised my hands: "Police/officer, I confess!" ”

The two policemen grinned happily.

"Before I confess, I want to go to the bathroom." I said weakly.

The glasses police nodded, opened the iron gate in front of the small table, and let me out, but I fell to the ground with a "bang", and the glasses police came to help me, but I couldn't help me, so the recording police had to come over together, set me up and walk towards the toilet.

In the toilet, I deliberately kept flushing, but I pinched the hair of the two white elephants in my hands, bit my fingers, and smeared the blood of the middle finger on my hair, there was no lighter, and I couldn't burn the mixed blood's hair into ashes and wash it with water, I swallowed my hair in my stomach, and began to chant incantations in my mouth, after the incantation, I staggered out of the toilet and returned to the interrogation room with the two deflated three.

My uncle Jin Santong once warned me that I need to remember the three precepts when practicing the art of rubbing: do not harm others, do not make money, and do not expose it.

Although I never believed in Jin Santong's old words, except for one time to avenge my high school classmate Haozi and let him know that I could do the magic technique, even if it was in the number just now, I didn't plan to use it.

This time, in the face of two deflated three, in order to save my life, I can't manage so much. If you don't resist, you will either be electrocuted to death by them in the interrogation room, or you will be tortured and killed by a gun.

It is expected that the response of the three police officers/prosecutors will be within 20 minutes, and there are three things that need to be done during this period: understand the facts of the case, avoid being called, and never admit guilt and sign.

I decided to cooperate.

But what I learned from the next conversation with them was enough to shock me. The woman who died in Luojian was not Sister Qin, her name was Liu Xin. My DNA molecule was extracted from the wound on the deceased's lower leg. Liu Xin's passport, ID card and 100,000 baht were found in my travel bag.

I was the only witness at the scene of the death and the one who called the police.

The psychology of criminal behavior is well learned, because the first suspect in most homicides is the person who reports the crime, based on motives such as clearing suspicion and misleading the direction of the investigation.

The police of Baixiangguo determined that Jin Shu stole the deceased's coins and items during his trip to Shuanglong Temple, and saw that he followed the deceased to the mountain behind Shuanglong Temple, intending to do wrong, but the deceased did not comply, and was pushed down by Jin Shu or fell off the cliff.

"Do you admire our ability to detect?" The glasses policeman looked at me coldly and asked me coldly.