"The Length" (43)
"There are serious injuries here, so it's not too much to call a doctor. And you can't keep us in the pig's kennel all the time, can you do that? Xiao Wang continued.
"Who is the lost Han Dong? Let's come over first. We will negotiate with the villagers for your opinions, so let's take a record first and solve the case as soon as possible. The police officer said.
One of the three earthquake bureaus raised his hand and said, "I'm Han Dong." ”
After that, he walked out with the police and took him to the wooden house for questioning.
One by one, we were taken to a small room next to us for interrogation, and our clothes were thrown on the ground outside the pigsty.
We were allowed to stand outside the pigsty and put on our own clothes. Several bottles of mineral water were thrown on the ground but there was no food, and we finally squatted on the ground and finally did not have to stay in the pigsty. But the villagers who were guarding were still there, and a barefoot doctor came.
I don't know if it was purple potion or iodine, or some other homemade herbal mixture. I was rudely rubbed on me and Xiao Wang by the barefoot doctor, who grabbed my left hand and took gauze and a branch to fix it. He said to me, "This thing has a spine behind it, and you have to go to the hospital to treat it." ”
One by one, the police called me to the hut for questioning, and the last one was my turn. Seeing that everyone who was questioned came back silently, I followed me into the cabin.
The two policemen sat in the wooden house, and one asked, "We all know about everything, you do have an alibi." But we don't have a better clue right now, and I'd like you to tell the story one more time. ”
I said, "Is there any smoke?" ”
A policeman took one out of his pocket, lit it and handed it to me, I took a deep breath and told me all about my brother after returning from my honeymoon in Shanghai.
Half an hour had passed since I finished speaking, and the police did not ask a word only for me to speak. It wasn't until I finished saying that the policeman asked thoughtfully, "So who do you think it might be?" ”
My heart is a little broken, is this how the police handle cases? I let out a long sigh and reached out to ask for another cigarette.
When the police handed it to me, I took a puff and said angrily, "CNM, I don't know. ”
The police sensed that the scene was getting out of hand and sent me out of the cabin without waiting for me to take two puffs.
Everyone was now squatting at the door of the pigsty, and the police began to question the other villagers.
The three earthquake bureau officers who couldn't wait kept asking when they could get out, and the police came and just said that we would solve the case as soon as possible.
But there was no news until noon and night, and the police stopped questioning. When it got dark, we all fell into despair, and although the police hadn't left yet, we hadn't left either.
Late at night until the wee hours of the morning, the ground shook slightly. But we don't care about ourselves, and no one cares about the earthquake.
It was not until the morning of May 12 that the police began to interrogate the remaining villagers. It seems that the police are trying to question all the villagers, which obviously angers the villagers.
More and more villagers gathered in front of us, sticks in their hands, shouting about the grave robbers and asking us why.
The two sides were at a stalemate, and three of the four policemen who came began to take control of the order. There is also a policeman interrogating the children in the village because the adults are all out of control.
At this time, noon is in the afternoon, and we don't know the time without mobile phones and watches.
A policeman rushed out of the hut, grabbed the child's hand and said, "The murderer has been found." ”
The ground began to shake violently, and a major earthquake erupted on 12 May 2008.