Zhang Yifei, the director of the Public Security Bureau, has seen it several times in reality and on TV a few times, but he has never had such a strong sense of familiarity, and he can't help but have doubts in his heart.

While he was staring at the police chief, the middle-aged man also looked up at him and nodded at him in a few invisible amplitudes.

This seemingly ordinary action deepened the doubts in Zhang Yifei's heart - nodding in greeting, it is nothing to use on acquaintances, or even on ordinary people who meet for the first time, it is normal. But what is Zhang Yifei's current identity? Suspect! And who is the person opposite? Chief of Public Security!

The head of the public security department nodded his head when he met a suspect for the first time, and it was really a ghost.

Could it be that the uncle has already given the money? It can't be fast here, and can the money be collected? What's that familiar feeling? Or is he also a bug that has been encountered, and maybe even the same kind that has been drilled into his brain by bugs? Countless conjectures flashed in his mind, and then he heard the director in front of him speak.

"Lao Zhang......" The director looked at the somewhat cramped director in front of him and smiled, "I didn't mean anything else to inspect this time, I came to investigate the murder of the seventeen people." ”

"Even if it's such a big matter, do you still need the director to try the case in person? Isn't that in order? After listening to the director's intentions, Director Zhang was stunned for a moment and laughed.

"The above means, haven't you been a little messed up by that video recently? I don't want to add fuel to the fire of this matter, alas, it has been rumored recently, and I don't feel at ease when I hand over this matter to others, so I can only supervise it myself. ”

"The leader is thoughtful." Director Zhang continued to smile.

"You have to control the mouths of the people in the residence in this matter, the current situation is to be stable! Say it, don't say you lose your job, I won't be able to do it for long! The director of the public security said something to Zhang, and then patted him on the shoulder heavily to show "remember", and when Director Zhang nodded and said "definitely", he slowed down his tone, "Where is that suspect now?" Bring it to him. ”

"Uh......" Director Zhang was stunned for a moment after listening to the director's words, then looked at Zhang Yifei and reacted, "Just him!" ”

"Oh, that's a coincidence." The director smiled, not showing the slightest surprise because of this "coincidence", "Take it to the interrogation room!" ”

As soon as the director gave the order, the two armed policemen behind pushed Zhang Yifei and came to the interrogation room.

The interrogation room is in good condition, in front of the iron window is isolated, behind which are two armed policemen, on the other side of the iron window, there is the sitting director and the leader of the city bureau, and behind the leader is the director and a guard.

Because the director of the public security bureau is here in person, the main work of interrogation must be handed over to him.

"Let's talk about the situation, to put it succinctly." After sitting upright, the director spoke, although his attitude was not kind, but it was very "calm", and there was no oppressive force that a prisoner should have, "Of course, what you say must be consistent with the facts." ”

When the director said the words "the facts match", the words were slightly heavier by half a point.

This makes things even more bizarre.

Zhang Yifei thought about the current situation carefully, and after his mind turned around, he felt that it was better to tell the truth - after all, he really didn't know what happened at the scene before, and he didn't make it up, and those people really didn't kill him, and it might be more beneficial for him to tell the truth.

"At the time, I was driving home...... When I drove into a small alley, I saw a crazy madman, the madman ran very fast, the power was great, I just stopped and saw him chasing a woman......" Zhang Yifei organized the language, concisely told the situation at the time, of course, in the end, about the killing of the "madman", and then the bugs flew out of the matter was covered up by him, so he vaguely said that because he was frightened, he drove too hard and slammed into the telephone pole and fainted.

"That's ......" After listening to Zhang Yifei's words, the director nodded and was noncommittal.

"Does that man have any accomplices?"

"Nope."

After Zhang Yifei shook his head, the interrogation really began to be boring, and it seemed that the only question that the director was most concerned about was "whether the madman had accomplices". After that, the marked interrogation procedure began, and the things behind it were a little lackluster, and the director's question was also a bit of a formality, and he didn't grasp the breakthrough in Zhang Yifei's language at all, nor did he delve into those "loopholes".

After such a very stylized interrogation, the director of the public security bureau got up and left, and before leaving, he once again warned Director Zhang, "Be cautious and don't cause trouble." ”

Although Director Zhang is not a big official, he has been in the state system for many years, and after listening to it, he wisely did not mention the murder incident in the cell just now -- he really "did not cause trouble."

"Director, what should I do?" After sending off the director, Director Zhang returned to the interrogation room with a confidant.

"There are no spare cells in the prison, are they?"

"No, it's going to be a lot of trouble out there these days. There are more and more people who are demonstrating, as well as those who take advantage of the chaos to commit crimes, not to mention the idle houses, which are not idle, are seriously overcrowded. ”

"Then send it to Xue Zi's room, there should be no accident there."

"That guy is a thorn, and this one has black hands and a black heart, so it's going to be fine, right?"

"Don't worry, that guy has the eye."

Zhang Yifei sat on the other side of the iron fence, and the words muttered by Director Zhang and the two could be heard clearly. After the two discussed, he was escorted out of the interrogation room by the escorts, and all the way to the cell they designated as Xue Zi - the original one must not be able to go back.

"In the past, when I encountered this kind of thing, I must have closed a single room, but now not only is there no single room, but everyone is overcrowded, and it has been really chaotic recently." After entering another cell and hearing the sound of the iron door closing, Zhang Yifei found that the situation here was not much better, and it was full of more than 20 people, but the composition of the people in this room was much more chaotic - most of them were some social personnel.

When Zhang Yifei entered, he saw four or five people with their heads on the wall - their heads against the wall were straight at a 45-degree angle to the wall, and their hands were behind their backs. When he opened the door and went in, he happened to see a ten-year-old young man who couldn't stand the pressure, relaxed his strength, and immediately pulled his nose down against the rough wall, although he finally supported it with both hands, but he still grinded his nose to a pulp, and the flesh on the tip of his nose was rotten.

Of course, this is still light, and the end he can't hold on to is - he was beaten violently by the strong man in the back, punching his injured nose until the bridge of the nose was broken, and the nasal polyps were completely turned outward, revealing the nasal cartilage inside, and then he stopped.

Zhang Yifei glanced at this side and began to look for the cell boss of the cell - this trick is called "head wall", which is a common method used by cell bosses and prison bosses to rectify and tame newcomers. Overhead the wall, cushioned chairs, ringing alarm bells...... There are a lot of ways to play, that is, from the spirit and ** double pressure, it is simple and rude, but it is very effective - there have been these ways to play since ancient times, and it has endured for a long time, which is naturally the essence.

"Yo, a new guy?" When Zhang Yifei observed others, others naturally saw him, and immediately a man in his thirties stood up from the crowd, and was about to speak, but a voice came out from behind, "Don't move first, this person is a friend." ”

With the voice, a grinning man walked over from the previous man, he spoke, and the fierce man listened very well, and immediately stopped moving. Zhang Yifei looked at the man and found that this person was still very young, he looked like he was only twenty-six or seven, but his physique was very strong, and he had a special strength on his body, but it was not commensurate with his toughness, and when he stood up, he had a hippie smile on his face, as if he had seen something very happy.

"What's wrong? Handcuffs and shackles are all on, and you kill people in prison? The man came over with his hands on his pants and smiled.

"Hmm." Zhang Yifei nodded, then looked downward, and gestured to his pocket with his eyes, "There is smoke." ”

"Huh! This treatment!! The young man took out the fire and cigarette in Zhang Yifei's pocket, lit one for him first, then lit one himself, and then pulled him and the two of them to sit in the corner together.

"How did you get in?"

"I've got a murder." Zhang Yifei responded.

"Then it's hard to get out at this juncture, but it seems that there is still a bit of a way back for you. So, friend, if you can really go out, you can find me, Xue Zi in the hardware and building materials market, you should have heard of it. ”

"Well, I heard that." Zhang Yifei has heard of it, but he has never seen it. In many cities, the building materials and hardware markets are not so clean, and the sand field kiln factories are basically stained with the edges.

Xue Zi is one of the more famous, and he accounts for half of the supply channels of hardware and building materials at a young age, which is relatively famous on the road.

"Isn't your business very good, and it has been stable in the past two years, why did you come in?" In these years, whether it is black and white road, green road and color road, it is the same, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the market, you need to work hard, but after you can stand on your feet, most people still have to try to be stable, one is to feel at ease, the other is not to put pressure on those merchants every day, and the third is that the chaos has been going on for a long time, and something will happen sooner or later. Therefore, after generally stabilizing the moment, it is difficult to say that he will commit another crime - even if he commits a crime, he will not come down in person, Zhang Yifei understands this, so he also has this question.

"Do you think that video is real?" Xue Zi didn't answer Zhang Yifei, but asked a rhetorical question - and this rhetorical question can basically determine the reason why he came in. However, with those who engage in "information disclosure" shouting from. By the slogan of the stupid student is certainly different, his purpose is very clear.

"Yes."

"That's good talking." Xue Zi patted his head and said in a tone of "at a glance, you are a smart person": "I put aside most of the building materials business and took out the money to make food." ”

Doomsday Stockpile!

Insightful, visionary!

But it's clear that he's not the only one with the foresight. People who believe in the video, there must be someone who is stronger than Xue Zi in terms of power and background, and food itself is something that the state can engage in large-scale hoarding and management, and it is very rare for him, a half-black, half-white person with no huge official background, to want to enter.

It's not surprising that someone got rid of it, hacked it here, or got into a dispute and went into the office.

"If you can go out and do it with me, I'm short of manpower."

"Well, let's see." If he can go out, Zhang Yifei doesn't mind going to Xue Zi to explore the wind first. After all, when the end comes, if you want to survive, you have to have your own power. Don't think about buying some food by yourself and hoarding it a little bit, just enough to eat - in fact, when the whole people are in turmoil, there is no power, no organization, not to mention that you can't keep your food, and the three dollars and three taels of meat on your own body may be gnawed clean.