001 Suspect

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Jiangpu Industrial Zone is located in the western suburbs of Tianhai, with an area of more than 300 square kilometers, integrating textile, light industry, machinery, metallurgy, electronics, chemical industry, medicine, food, building materials and other industries, with an annual output value of more than 250 billion yuan. Hundreds of thousands of migrant workers, a similar number of indigenous people, and the tertiary industry workers who serve the first two form a fairly stable ecological chain, like a microcosm of a society.

The slightest chill in the air is just the cold winter, and spring is still here after all.

At half past six in the morning, there were still two hours before the bustling start of work, but there were already sporadic figures on the road, workers who worked overtime all night and residents who got up early to exercise, as usual, met unexpectedly.

At the edge of the park, in a green belt beside a remote path, a figure struggled to get up, and through the dirt on his face, it was vaguely clear that it was a good-looking man.

At this time, the rising sun was only a faint touch of carmine, but the young man's eyelids were slightly raised, and as soon as he saw the light, he immediately covered his face with his sleeves, and tears welled up like a spring.

After a long while, as he became accustomed to the outside light, he squinted and staggered out of the greenery, and stood on the side of the road, looking extremely confused, his brain as chaotic as when heaven and earth were first born, unable to give any meaningful instructions.

Uncle Wang, a native of Jiangpu, couldn't move when he ran in the morning for eight years, but just halfway through his daily routine this morning, he was interrupted by an uninvited guest, Uncle Wang stopped at a distance of about 30 meters from the other party, fixed his eyes, turned around, and went home at a faster speed.

Xiao Zhang, a migrant worker, two younger brothers and a younger sister, all rely on her to fight out the tuition and living expenses on the assembly line. Now, she regretted taking the path back to the rental house, looking at the figure in front of her, Xiao Zhang gritted her teeth and turned around to take a detour.

Ignoring the strangeness of the passers-by, the young man stood in a daze, like an abandoned puppet.

"Comrade!" The crisp tone cracked a crack in the young man's chaotic consciousness, revealing a young and beautiful female face with big eyes, shoulder-length hair, and a serious expression.

"I am a police officer from the Songling Road Police Station, and this is my ID." The policewoman raised her head slightly, saluted, and presented the people's police certificate in front of the young man. The sun shone on her face, and the pretended serious expression and the golden morning light had a subtle conflict, and a cluster of warm sparks burst out and fell on the young man's heart.

The young man subconsciously reached for the documents, and the policewoman seemed to have no expectation of this action at all, and quickly retracted her hand and put the documents back in her pocket, probably a little nervous, and returned to its place after three or two times.

"Be honest!" The stern warning sounded in the ears of the young man, his arms were restrained by two strong hands, it turned out that in addition to the female policeman in front of him, there were two male policemen on his left and right, one old and one young, one black and one white, as if they were in a bag.

The policewoman slowed down and continued: "After receiving reports from the masses, I will now inspect you in accordance with the law, please cooperate." ā€

There was no response, and the young man's eyes began to blur and blur, and his mind returned to chaos after a few seconds of soberness.

The policewoman frowned imperceptibly, "Please show your ID." ā€

Silence, eyes closed, even expressions completely disappeared from the face, apparently a state of refusal to interact with any kind.

The policewoman's face was slightly red, and she was a little angry, "Now I'm going to conduct a physical examination of you, please stretch out your arms, raise your head high, and help you to stand up." ā€

At this time, the two male policemen beside the young man had realized that the young man's mental state was no longer able to cooperate with them in the interrogation like a normal person, so the two of them worked together and directly pressed him to the police car parked next to him.

After being posed, the older policeman nodded at the policewoman.

The policewoman took a deep breath and quickly recalled the standard procedure for body searches in her mind, then stepped forward and placed one foot between the young man's feet, starting with his hands and going down to examine the collar and body parts.

"During the examination, special attention should be paid to the armpits, waist, inner legs, and stalls of the parts where the murder weapon or weapon may be hidden......" The words in the textbook are still vivid, and the policewoman bit her lip and completed the body search as required.

Probably because of the fact that nothing was found, the policewoman seemed to be even more angry, her face was red, "You are suspected of armed robbery and wounding, in accordance with the provisions of Article 9 of the "People's Police Law", it is now decided to take you to the Songling Road Police Station for further interrogation." ā€

"I'm not going!" The young man suddenly shouted excitedly, and in the depths of his instinct, he was extremely resistant to being taken away by strangers, "Why are you taking me away!" ā€ć€‚

Why? The three policemen looked at the young man in unison, as if eighteen flowers had suddenly bloomed all over his body.

The young man was stared at inexplicably, and then looked down, and at this glance, the three souls and seven spirits were frightened by the dark red of their eyes, and half of them flew away - the clothes and skin were dried and the blood would stick tightly together, and the stiff shell was formed, and only through the corners of the clothes could you barely make out the green jacket and white sweater on the top, and a pair of light blue jeans on the bottom.

He raised his hands to his eyes again, and a faint smell of fishy smell lingered in his nostrils, and his dark red mottled hands and arms seemed to come from hell, and under the large patches of mottled tattoos, he could faintly see dense and ghostly tattoos of unknown meaning.

The young man's legs went limp, and he was stunned by his appearance. The two male policemen took advantage of the situation to open the car door and stuffed him directly into the police car.

The car started, the female policeman drove in the front seat, and the two male policemen escorted the young man in the back seat, one left and one right.

"Xiao Sheng is the first time to check the suspect today, and he is doing well." The old policeman on the left raised his hand and took out a cigarette, lit it, and the complexion on his hand was much more normal than the swarthy complexion.

"Team Wu, Sheng Qing is a top student of the police academy." Before the policewoman could respond, the white and chubby policeman on the right opened his mouth first, and he turned his head and said with a smile, "Sheng Qing, we are alumni, I am four years older than you, according to my seniority, you should call me senior brother." ā€

Sheng Qing timidly called out Senior Brother Li, raised her head and glanced in the rearview mirror.

The three people in the back had different expressions, and Xiao Li was smiling. Lao Wu shook his head with a smile and took a deep puff of cigarette, then opened the rear window a slit. As for the suspect in the middle, he didn't make any more excuses and struggles, as if he accepted his fate, and from the moment he got into the car, he sat on the seat with a grief-stricken face, like a goldfish out of water.

Sheng Qing looked at the young man's face carefully and remembered the appearance in his heart.

This is my first suspect, Sheng Qing thought to herself.

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