Ge Zhuang has been holding back in this broken place for several days, and he has already held back a belly of fire, saying Mother, the leader wants to see us, what kind of leader? Is it leading down, right?

The nurse glanced at him and didn't speak, looking at the face of the "old man's head", reminding me to be ready, don't talk nonsense later, I heard that it is a big man in the city, and the pomp is not small, even the stationmaster of the epidemic prevention station has to stand guard in person to greet him.

When I heard this, my heart moved, and I subconsciously remembered Professor Yang who went to Xiaoyizhuang to carry away the coffin before.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the big iron gate was opened, and a staff member in a white coat came and said to me and Ge Zhuang, "Get up, the comrades in the city want to see you!" ”

Ge Zhuang was lying on the broken straw mat, taking a nap with a big belly, I saw that he didn't react, so I kicked him, he got up with a snort, and muttered, "What is the city and province, what's the matter, Lao Tzu got sick and was beaten into a criminal, this is to use a tiger chair and chili water to interrogate me?" ”

I said shut up, don't you want to go out!

After staying in this small space for a long time, I miss the free air outside, and I also know that in this world, little fart people like us are as light as floating grass in the water.

Out of the isolation room, the dazzling sunlight made Ge Zhuang and I a little unable to open our eyes.

Ge Zhuang enjoyed the feeling of being exposed to the sun, stretched his waist, and said Oh, it's finally out, it's almost moldy to stay in that broken room all day without basking in the sun, I thought I was going to see Marx like this!

The quarantine center was built in the innermost part of the epidemic prevention station, and there were two large iron gates, which was a small white four-story building.

I pointed at Ge Zhuang and said that the fat man is not with me?

He said with a straight face, "Let you in, why are you asking?" Don't worry about this fat man, there will be other comrades in charge of questioning! ”

I "chuckled" in my heart, the more I smacked it, the more it was not a problem, looking at it like this, they were planning to separate me and Ge Zhuang for trial, what did they want to ask?

Walking into the room, it was empty, a table, a row of broken benches, and there were two people sitting in front of the bench, all of whom were "old acquaintances".

One is Professor Yang, and the other is a big-breasted beauty with short hair and a very refreshing look, both of them are sitting in a precarious position, and they both turn their eyes to me.

I think there is still a line of words on the big white wall in this room, and if it is accompanied by the red font of "leniency in confession, strict in resistance", it will be more appropriate.

Professor Yang coughed, and the short-haired beauty next to him stood up and pointed to the small bench beside him, "Sima Nan, right?" Don't be nervous, sit! ”

I said I wouldn't sit anymore, I was afraid that there would be nails on the stool.

The short-haired beauty smiled "poof" and said that you are quite cautious, it is really funny, how can there be nails on the stool?

I responded, "Then how can there be prisoners at the station?" ”

Professor Yang heard something, coughed and helped his reading glasses, and said Sima Nan, you don't have emotions, we don't mean anything else, it's just that we don't understand some situations, I want to inquire from you, by the way, is your grandfather's name Sima Changxiong?

I was stunned and said you know my grandfather?

My grandfather's name is Sima Changxiong, and there are very few surnames, and it is unlikely that the surname will be the same.

Professor Yang seemed to be smiling, saying yes, when I was young, I went to the countryside with your grandfather and cut the queue! However, he was not transferred back to the city later, and I heard that it was decentralized, and it has been more than 30 years since he was separated, but he didn't expect to see his grandson.

Speaking of grandpa, I am also embarrassed, my grandfather Sima Changxiong, the ancestors of the family are well-off, it is said that when he was young, he drank foreign ink, studied abroad, soaked in Yanma, and saw a lot of capital, lordship, and righteousness.

But in that turbulent era, he didn't wait for a few years after returning to China, he sat on the cold bench of society, lordship, and righteousness, and was sent to work in the countryside, and later became the village chief of Niuzigou.

Coming back from my grandfather's memories of those eventful years, I noticed that the short-haired beauty next to Professor Yang had been looking at me, so I asked, "What do you want to know?" I'm a law-abiding citizen! ”

The short-haired beauty smiled and knocked her hand on the table, "Will law-abiding citizens fall into coffins?" ”

I said what do you mean, didn't the coffin be handed in?

The short-haired beauty said, "The coffin was indeed handed in, but the coffin was obviously pried open, you stayed in the epidemic prevention station for a few days, our comrades went to Xiaoyizhuang to check, compared with the traces of the coffin, it is exactly the same as the firewood knife in the kitchen!" ”

My heart is beating and my throat is beating, and feelings are waiting for me here!

I'll just say, why have you been separating me from Ge Zhuang for so many days, and making this kind of interrogation posture.

I stubbornly said, "I don't know what you're talking about, why are there pry marks on the coffin, you can ask the coffin yourself!" ”

"You ......" The short-haired beauty was uncomfortable by me, and was about to have a seizure, Professor Yang reached out and pressed it on her shoulder, and said Chen Yun, let's ask me.

It turns out that the short-haired beauty is called Chen Yun, which is very good.

This time, Professor Yang asked me straight to the point, "Sima Nan, please tell me honestly, what did you bring out of the coffin?" ”

I stubbornly said no, don't wronged good people!

The short-haired beauty patted the table and said, "Sima Nan, I warn you, your matter can be big or small, if you honestly provide us with clues, we can not pursue it, otherwise ......"

She pointed out the window, revealing a proud and cold goddess fan, and her tone was particularly contemptuous, "The comrades from the police station are just outside, do you cooperate with us, or do you choose to be taken away by them?" ”

I didn't have a trace of expression on my face, but my heart was already trembling, and I said stubbornly, "Comrade police officers have to tell the evidence when they arrest people, what do you say?" ”

"You think we don't have proof?" Chen Yun took out the record book, pointed to the red handprint on it and said,

"Let me remind you, after helping us transport the coffin that day, you got off at the crossroads of the county seat, and then went to Feng Shui Street, did you find a person with a big gold chain?"

I was immediately stunned, the emotional gang had already found out the situation clearly!

There was a big red handprint on the notebook, which clearly showed that it was pressed by a large gold chain.

Female horse eggs, this is for sale!

Chen Yun opened the confession in the record book, looked me in the eye and said, "Why do you think we have been going for the past seven days?" If you don't investigate the facts, you and that fat man will be easily interrogated separately? You have two choices, either explain the problem first and cooperate honestly, or I will send you to the comrades of the police, as for what the crime, I don't need to say it! ”

In 83 years, China first put forward the concept of "strike hard", although after such a long time, that trend has almost dispersed, but I have personally seen someone dig out a vase in the mountains and sell it on the street and be branded as "smuggling".

The scene of the bullet piercing the skull and exploding in front of my eyes was deeply imprinted in my young heart, and until now, I know very well what the crime of reselling antique relics is.