As for how deep the misunderstanding on the police uncle's side has accumulated, Boss Zhou does not have this consciousness, and he has no sense of anti-reconnaissance skills, he walked out of the orphanage innocently in his last life and worked hard for his life like a model worker, and he has never been in the detention center in his life, but he has entered twice in this life, and the last time was when he just borrowed the corpse to return his soul, or Dr. Lin came to take him away.

I remember that I was talking to a guy next to me about how the woman looked good, how to ......

When the police took Dr. Lin to Zhou Ze and said that your daughter-in-law came to lead you away,

Zhou Ze was directly confused.

sat down on the table, it was a little cold below, but Zhou Ze was not afraid of the cold, at this time Zhou Ze noticed that only Lao Dao and himself were locked up, and Lao Xu was not detained here.

This is really an unwarranted disaster, and the cause and process have a comedic effect that makes people laugh and cry.

At this moment, the door of the detention center was opened, and two policemen came in with a food truck, and each of the detainees inside had a boxed lunch and a bottle of mineral water.

The quality of the lunch box is not bad, two meat and two vegetables, and the police uncle also asked if the rice is enough, not enough There is a separate white rice here to add.

Lao Dao asked for two boxed lunches, and sat there and ate happily.

Zhou Ze opened the lunch box, picked up the chopsticks, and tossed the meat pieces a few times, but he really had no appetite.

The thing made by the flower on the other side has not been made yet, and he didn't bring sour plum juice or anything, so it was really difficult for him to let Zhou Ze eat in this case.

The policeman on the side noticed this scene and said with a little displeasure: "So picky? ”

Zhou Ze glanced back at him, didn't say anything, put down his chopsticks, opened the mineral water, and drank a few sips.

An afternoon passed like this, Lao Dao wanted to chat with the boss, he was afraid that the boss would be bored, but seeing that the boss was not interested in chatting, he simply leaned against the railing and began to snore.

With the old life experience, entering the detention center is like going back to your own home, you are really too familiar to be familiar with it, and you can still sleep soundly when you eat and drink well in it.

The old man here speaks very nicely, and he likes it very much.

Boss Zhou sat against the wall, in a daze, not depressed, let alone hesitating, purely changing the position of the sofa in the bookstore, just as a change of salted fish experience.

But no matter how salty the fish is, at night, Boss Zhou can't sit still, his schedule has been very regular these days, he should sleep at this point, but there is no white warbler next to him and no freezer here, he can't sleep.

The two policemen in the distance had already changed shifts, and the two new policemen, one on patrol, the other sitting there as if reading something.

Lao Dao was still sleeping there, and he seemed to sleep more soundly than at home.

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of the Count of Monte Cristo, remembering that in the story, the Count of Monte Cristo seemed to be out of prison by digging tunnels, although he didn't have any tools around him, but it seemed that his nails could also be dug up?

But instead of digging tunnels, why don't you just pick the lock open with your fingernails?

And those two policemen seem to be able to ............ themselves

Your own armor is bulletproof, right?

When Boss Zhou was thinking empty,

Suddenly there was a "bang" in my ears............ The grinding sound of ............ la-la-la-

The sound was like the sound of chains dragging on the ground, a little crisp and a little dull.

Zhou Ze was a little surprised, he still wore shackles this year?

Probably not.

Looking at the location of the door, I found that no one was escorted in, but the sound of "bang-la-la" kept coming in, and it was getting closer and closer.

And the two policemen, including Lao Dao, and the other inmates did not react in the slightest.

Zhou Ze opened his mouth and yawned, he understood that this voice might only be heard by himself.

There is no need to say much about what the voice that can only be heard by oneself represents.

But Zhou Ze is a little strange that there can be such a thing in a place like the police station?

The middle school political book clearly states that the police are the organs of state violence endowed by the laws of the country with the nature of armed state, and they are the state apparatus.

This is also the reason why Zhou Ze is unwilling to have a conflict and is willing to be caught up to interrogate and find out the situation, firstly, he is unwilling to ruin his previous bookstore life, and secondly, it is very unwise to have a direct conflict with the police, even if he is a ghost.

Therefore, Zhou Ze was a little surprised that there would be dirty things here.

"Whoa............ Whoa............"

The voice came from far to near, but it never really appeared, Zhou Ze felt like a junior brother who bought a ticket to a striptease to listen, anxiously waiting for the actors performing on stage to quickly take off the two most important clothes.

But it just makes your heart itch, makes you just rub outside, just doesn't put you in, deliberately scratches your heart.

Boss Zhou was really a little impulsive at this time, so he directly broke the lock and pushed the door open, and went to the aisle to take a look to see which powerful person who didn't know whether he was alive or dead was doing something here.

A policeman walked over, looked at Zhou Ze who was holding the railing with both hands and looking at the exit position, sighed, and said:

"Be lenient in confession, strict in resistance, and explain everything that should be explained, and you can go out, at least you can ask for peace of mind, right?"

Zhou Ze ignored him at all and continued to look at the exit.

"Hey, I'm talking to you, you're not too old, you're about the same age as my son."

"............" Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze turned his head this time and looked at the police uncle.

"Big brother, you're really not suitable for political education."

"Hey, it's okay, let's talk casually."

The policeman actually sat directly on the ground, sitting across the railing from Zhou Ze, as if he was talking for a long time.

But Boss Zhou's attention was basically attracted by the sound of chains in the aisle, and he didn't have the heart to entertain this at this time.

And this uncle is very insincere, Zhou Ze noticed him at first sight when he changed shifts, with a strong sense of righteousness, especially the national emblem on his police hat, which seemed to be really shining in Zhou Ze's eyes.

Will this kind of police be reduced to being guards?

Zhou Ze was not naïve enough to think that any random guard in the police station would be a hidden sweeping monk.

"Hey, I'll tell you about it, I've heard about you, I know, you're married, and you have your own family, so we didn't inform your wife about it this time;

You may also be blinded, in fact, many of you drug makers are tools under the D organization, there is really no need to give them thunder, as long as you can tell the clues you know as they are, you have a chance to atone for your sins. ”

Zhou Ze waved his hand a little impatiently,

"You're really mistaken, I didn't make drugs, and I didn't touch this thing, it's just a small misunderstanding, I just want to buy a simple set of equipment to make orange crystal soaking water to drink."

"Don't resist so much, don't be in a hurry to deny it, you calm down and think about it." This uncle is still following the temptation.

Perhaps, in his opinion, Zhou Ze is not very old, and his resume is very simple, which should be a good breakthrough.

But he can't know that Boss Zhou is a person who has died once, not to mention that he didn't do that kind of bullshit, even if he did, with Boss Zhou's temperament, how could he be so easily broken through by you in a few words?

"Think about it, we've noticed you this time, the evidence, sooner or later, if people don't know what to do, there are gods in their heads, right?

Besides, you also know the harm caused by D products, and when you do so much immorality, you are not afraid of going to hell? ”

"............" Zhou Ze.

"Let's just talk casually, anyway, it's not an interrogation, and there won't be a recording, so it's easier for me to speak." The policeman coughed.

"I'll be honest with you." Zhou Ze said helplessly.

"You say, I'll listen." The policeman quietly made a gesture to the attention of his colleagues watching the surveillance, and he was listening attentively.

"It's really just a misunderstanding, you checked my resume, you should know that my wife's family is very rich, and also, the employee surnamed Xu in my bookstore has also been arrested, you can go and check, he has more than 20 suites under his name.

In these years, doing physical innovation, or no matter what you do, where is there to make money quickly and steadily in real estate?

is the one who is wearing a Taoist robe over there, and he alone has sponsored hundreds of students in the mountainous areas, and the income from a live broadcast is hundreds of thousands.

We are full of food, and we still run to make drugs and sell drugs when we are so rich? ”

Zhou Ze felt that he was already very heart-wrenching in his words.

The meaning is also very clear,

The brothers are not short of money,

Even the most moneyless Boss Zhou, if he gives up his face to pat his father-in-law's ass, he can get money, or more simply, he can fool some funeral goods from Bai Yingying and sell them as antiques.

"Hmm............"

The police apparently investigated the situation of these people.

At this point,

After listening to Zhou Ze's words, he also nodded, indicating that what he said was indeed very reasonable.

"Look, right, we all have money, and we don't lack money, how can we be so idle that we run around to do things that violate the law and discipline, and we don't think our lives are comfortable enough?

Logic doesn't make sense. ”

The policeman had a rather playful look on his face and said:

"It's not really the strictest logic, especially with you."

"What?"

"For example............ The bookstore you opened in Nanjia has been losing money, right?

So, we can completely redefine your motivation based on this.

Like what

A man who would open a bookstore in a commercial center where every inch of land is at a premium will definitely lose money,

He seems to be able to make sense when he goes to make drug dealer D.,

Because maybe your starting point and the most primitive purpose is not to make money at all,

Maybe it's just for the thrill, for fun......

You're right? ”

"............" Zhou Ze.