Chapter 29: Objects of Suspicion
The eleven buildings in the Fujiang Jiayuan community are now very lively.
The police car painted in blue and white was parked downstairs with its police lights flashing, and a large group of awakened spectators gathered around and discussed.
A short time later, three police officers (jǐng) came out of the building with strange expressions, followed by a group of people.
In this group of people, except for the first student wearing the uniform of the first middle school in the city, the rest of them all lowered their heads and looked depressed, which made the spectators wonder.
What's going on?
Didn't you say that there was a high school student who wanted to rape a girl (qiáng), why did it seem that the expression on that kid's face was quite normal, but it was the kind people who were said to be righteous and brave to help were very frustrated?
Don't say it's them, just connect to the police and come to the police The three police officers (jǐng) who came to the police were also running alpaca beasts in their hearts.
At first, after receiving the call to the police, they also analyzed the suspect's motive on the way to the scene, which was estimated to be related to the upcoming college entrance examination.
The college entrance examination is of great significance to senior high school graduates, but it also means that there will be great pressure, and when the pressure reaches a certain level, it is indeed possible to make people dizzy and make violent incidents that they regret.
Although there are not many such examples, they are not unique, and there are actually a few cases across the country every year.
Although some felt sorry for the high school student who committed the crime, the procedure still had to be followed, so they called the leaders of the city No. 1 Middle School in time, and the latter said that they would immediately send someone to the police station to deal with the matter.
But who knew that when they arrived at the 'crime scene', they found that the scene they saw was somewhat unexpected.
The person who called the police squatted in the corner with his head in his hands like the third grandson, and the suspect in the police call was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone in a big way, and raised his hand to say hello with a smile when he saw them coming!
After a brief questioning, the three policemen realized that things did not seem to be simple, so they decided to take everyone back to the police station first.
There were as many as ten people involved, and with the number of police (jǐng) inspectors, one police car was obviously not enough, so three more police cars soon came to support.
Several police cars pulled up their sirens and whistled away, and the crowd of spectators who lost the excitement had no choice but to go back to their homes and continue to sleep.
After the police car arrived at the police station, the police officers who received the news in advance were already ready, and immediately sent the three people into different rooms.
Feng Ziyang walked into the room with a curious face, this is not an interrogation room, it looks like an ordinary office, the only difference is that there is nothing to be seen on those desks.
Next, two young policemen, one male and one female, began to take notes for him.
He told the story of the incident one by one, and finally pointed out angrily that someone must have instigated this incident behind it.
"Why are you so sure that someone instructed it?" asked the young policewoman (jǐng) curiously.
Feng Ziyang glanced at her with a surprised gaze, as if to say, 'You can't even think of such a simple question'.
"I'm dressed like this, everyone knows that it's just a poor student with no money, and the immortal jumps to ask for money, who do you think would be stupid enough to ask for money from a poor student?"
The policewoman (jǐng) Cha's face was slightly red, in fact, she also understood this truth, she just asked habitually, but she was scared like this.
So she retorted a little unhappily: "Couldn't it be because they know that your family has money?"
Feng Ziyang laughed: "If my family is really rich, do you still need to walk home?"
"You ......" The female policeman (jǐng) noticed that her face was a little unbearable, and just wanted to refute a few more words, but the male policeman (jǐng) next to her couldn't stand it anymore, and interjected with a light cough: "Then who do you think is more suspicious?"
Feng Ziyang replied without hesitation: "I thought about it for a long time before your people came, and now the more suspicious one is a transfer student named Chen Chu, and there is some contradiction between me and him. ”
"Oh, what's the contradiction, is it convenient to talk about it?" asked the male policeman (jǐng) with interest, raising his eyebrows.
Feng Ziyang shrugged his shoulders and replied calmly: "What's inconvenient to say about this, he and I are probably rivals in love, he dug my corner." ”
Hearing this answer, the male policeman (jǐng) Cha and the female policeman (jǐng) Cha couldn't help but glance at each other, with a strange expression on their faces.
"If he dug into your corner, shouldn't you want to get revenge on him?"
......Faced with this question, Feng Ziyang was obviously very deep: "On the contrary, I was already ready to break up with that girl, and I was too late to be happy that he was willing to be a pick-up man, how could I retaliate against him?
The two young policemen (jǐng) cha gasped at the same time, and they wanted to ask, "What kind of devil are you?"
Conflicts due to emotional entanglements have been seen a lot when the police (jǐng) have been observed, but I have really never seen such a superlative.
After a while, after checking the transcript, they asked Feng Ziyang to sign it, and then got up and walked out.
The person sent by the No. 1 Middle School in the city to deal with this matter has already arrived, it is the grade director of the third grade of high school, a short and fat winter melon, and a middle-aged man with a long tongue who is super annoying.
This winter melon is called Li Xuanyu, and the name is quite tasteful, but unfortunately his character is too poor, and it can be said that few people like him in the first middle school of the city.
If it weren't for the brother-in-law behind him who was the deputy mayor of the city (shì), I am afraid that he would have been kicked out a long time ago.
Li Xuanyu held his big belly, chattering and cursing the student who was looking for him to do something, while wiping his sweaty head and getting out of the car and trotting into the office building of the police station.
After asking a police officer (jǐng) to find out where Feng Ziyang was, he went straight in.
Bang!
The door slammed against the wall, making a loud noise.
Feng Ziyang raised his head in some surprise and moved his gaze from the phone screen to the door.
"What class are you from, and what is your name?" As soon as he entered the door, Li Xuanyu shouted angrily: "You bastard, you are about to take the college entrance examination, do you know?
Next, he cursed like a storm, and Feng Ziyang listened to it - he didn't expect that Director Li's vocabulary was so rich, and it was a pity not to teach Chinese.
Finally waited for Li Xuanyu to stop and take a breath, Feng Ziyang stood up and walked over to him, "Have you scolded enough? You don't even know the truth of the matter, and as soon as you came up, you decided that I had committed something, it's really hard to imagine that a person like you can be the head of the grade of the first middle school in the city, I'm afraid your position was not obtained through the back door, right?"
A series of ripostes made Li Xuanyu a little stunned - what is the situation, this kid dares to question me so arrogantly in person when he commits something?
Is there any mistake, labor and management are the head of the grade!
You are a stinky student who is not bullshit, if you don't come to kneel and lick labor, you dare to accuse labor and management of being wrong?
I want to die, huh?
Li Xuanyu, who came back to his senses, turned dark, and was about to roll up his sleeves to spray, when the two policemen who had made a record for Feng Ziyang came back.