Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Police Scar
Seeing that everyone was so cooperative, Zuo Cheng frowned slightly, looked at Van Helsing with a smile on his face, and sighed secretly: "Strange, why is he so cooperative?" That's not his style! ”
The feeling that Van Helsing gave Zuo Cheng before was like a sword out of the sheath, and it was extremely sharp when it was exposed!
But now Van Helsing seems to be as quiet as a lake of autumn water, without any signs of resistance at all, completely like a good citizen, very active cooperation, this is simply a heavenly difference!
Between doubts, Zuo Cheng looked at Uncle Li beside him, and it happened that Uncle Li also looked this way, the two looked at each other, and there was obviously a puzzled look in their eyes, obviously the two of them wanted to go together. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Uncle Li is so experienced, he suddenly calmed down and said: "Everyone is not allowed to play tricks, hold their heads in their hands, and walk out in a half-squat, if they have any abnormal thoughts, this gun is not playing with you!" ”
Van Helsing and the others hugged their heads and walked out half-squatting.
Sure enough, not long after he went out, dozens of police officers appeared around, these police officers were wearing black body armor, holding police guns, staring intently at Van Helsing and others who came out, their eyes never left for a moment, if there was a change, they would definitely set fire!
Liu Heng held his head, looked at the police officers around him, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Good girl, there are so many police officers hidden outside, fortunately they didn't break out, otherwise, they would have been beaten into a hornet's nest!" ”
Uncle Li looked around, and after all the people in the house came out, he gave an order: "The inspection team will now enter the murder scene to collect clues and keep physical evidence, and then the remaining four police officers will pull up a cordon and prohibit strangers from entering, and the last police officer will escort these suspects to the police station with me!" ”
A few simple words, explained clearly, worthy of the demeanor of an old police officer, without dragging the mud and water at all!
Seeing that all the police officers were ready, Uncle Li waved his hand and said coldly: "Go!" ”
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When Van Helsing and the others arrived at the police station, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
In accordance with the usual methods of the police, all persons were assigned to separate interrogation rooms.
"Please tell me your name!"
The one who spoke was a middle-aged police officer in his thirties, and the middle-aged officer had a scar on his face, about ten centimeters long, which was obviously cut by a watermelon knife-like weapon.
His name is Peng Dawu, he is nicknamed Scar in the bureau, and for interrogation and other work, he is completely pure and green, and there is no one who almost enters the bureau who is not impressed by his methods!
"Hello, officer, my name is Van Helsing, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Van Helsing replied with a smile on his face.
After Peng Dawu heard this, his thick eyebrows first frowned, then he raised his head and said in a deep voice: "What are you laughing at?" Loves to laugh, doesn't he? Believe it or not, I can make you laugh until your face cramps? ”
As he spoke, Peng Dawu's tone gradually became a little heavier, and his face looked extremely vicious!
"Excuse me! Officer, I'll pay attention! Van Helsing replied politely.
"That's pretty much it!"
Peng Dawu glared at Van Helsing angrily, and lowered his head to remember the name in his notebook.
"Where do you live?"
“……”
“……”
The two of you replied word by word.
In the process of such a bland inquiry and answer, Peng Dawu finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to go straight to the point!
Peng Dawu glanced at it indifferently, and asked nonchalantly: "Let's talk about it!" Why have you sinned? ”
"Crime?" Van Helsing chuckled, shook his head and said, "Officer, I'm so embarrassed!" I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about! ”
"Don't know?" Peng Dawu asked rhetorically, and then smiled: "Nacheng, then let me ask you, what are you doing at the scene of the crime?" Why are there only a few of you at the scene of the crime? And how did the old woman die? ”
"I believe that such a bizarre way of death could not have been caused by her own suicide!" Peng Dawu looked at Van Helsing with a calm face with a defiant gaze and asked.
He wanted to see what the hell Van Helsing had in mind!
According to the past situation, when a teenager of this age was arrested in the police station, he was already pale with fright, and when he answered the question, he was even more twisted and pinched, for fear of saying something wrong.
And the young man in front of him, whether it is answering or expression, can be said to be very calm, not at all like the mentality that people of the same age should have, as if everything was expected by him!
This made Peng Dawu a little surprised! Therefore, he planned to go straight in and see what medicine Van Helsing was hiding in his stomach!
Van Helsing looked at Peng Dawu calmly, and suddenly looked at the ceiling of the interrogation room, and muttered: "If I say that the evil spirits are doing the trick, officer, do you believe it?" ”
As he spoke, Van Helsing's gaze returned to Peng Dawu's face, and his tone was even more understated, as if he was saying something very ordinary.
"Bang!" The wooden table in the interrogation room was slammed with a loud noise.
Peng Dawu leaned forward, grabbed Van Helsing's collar, stared at Van Helsing's round eyes, glared at Van Helsing, and said coldly: "Stinky boy, let me tell you, if you say something unrealistic, don't blame me for being polite, my ability is very limited!" ”
"If you want to play tricks on me, I'll show you what it means to die in a rhythm! You...... Do you hear that? ”
When he said the end, Peng Dawu deliberately spit it out word by word.
After speaking, Peng Dawu let go of Van Helsing's collar and pushed him back to his place.
"I'll give you another chance, you can explain it to me, next time, you won't have such good luck!" Peng Dawu glared at Fan Helsing fiercely, and said coldly.