Chapter 10: Recording of confessions by the police
As a direct party, Mu Qingcheng received special care, was handcuffed, and was very honored to ride in a police car with the policewoman.
The sirens sounded again, and a number of police cars whizzed away.
"Boss, what's going on?" asked a fat policeman who was escorting Mu Qingcheng.
Kelly, who was driving in front, said lightly: "When I arrived, this Chinese boy was pointed at a gun by a black man, I decisively pulled the gun and killed the black man. “
"Hey, boy!" the slightly skinny cop on the other side shouted, "You should thank our Sheriff Kelly, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid you'd be the one with the head blooming." “
Mu Qingcheng thought about it, he was not completely sure to dodge Miller's bullets, and the pistol could hold six bullets, if it was full, even if he could dodge one shot, how could he dodge the next few rounds?
If you want to calculate it like this, it is really this young female police officer who has relieved the siege for herself, Mu Qingcheng couldn't help but look up.
Kelly was driving in front of her, and she could see the side face, her cheekbones were like knives, her skin was clean, wheat-colored, and her cheeks were adorned with a shallow freckle or two.
Looking at Kelly's figure again, she became a sheriff at such a young age, and she obviously has a good background.
In the United States, looking at the class a person is in, you can basically judge from the figure, the poor eat hormone food, desperately grow meat, all fat heads and big ears, while Americans above the middle class are very careful about their diet, and their bodies are also weekly.
Although Li Bo is not a rich man, he is very concerned about food, never eats hormone food, and from breakfast to dinner in the store, Lin Baoxiang and his wife buy green raw materials to make and eat by themselves.
Therefore, from this aspect alone, even if Mu Qingcheng knew that the two of them deliberately targeted him, he didn't want to think too much, after all, Li Bo was old and needed someone to take care of him in life, and he might not be able to get used to it if he changed others.
"Hey, boss, that kid is watching you, isn't he fascinated by you?" the fat policeman suddenly shouted again.
"Be honest!" Kelly frowned, displeased.
Mu Qingcheng retracted his gaze, and the two policemen no longer ridiculed him, but chatted through Mu Qingcheng, mainly complaining, such as the police station is in disrepair, but the funds are always unavailable.
Another example is that there are a lot of homicide cases at hand, busy in the dark, and the police force is seriously insufficient.
chatting and chatting, I actually talked about Ivanka's lace news, because Ivanka is based in New York for a long time.
It can be seen that these two policemen are very relaxed, perhaps related to the fact that Mu Qingcheng is Chinese, among immigrants in the United States, the Chinese are recognized as having a low crime rate, and the general American police officers will not specifically target the Chinese except for serious racial discrimination.
Chinatown in the narrow sense refers to Eighth Avenue, but with Eighth Avenue as the center, a large area belongs to the category of Chinatown, full of messy Chinese signs, wire and network lines, and many middle-aged women distribute flyers along the street.
To tell the truth, there are almost no flyers in Huaxia today, they are all WeChat scanning codes!
In general, this area is not only incomparable to Manhattan's Chinatown, but also far inferior to the remote counties in China.
Mu Qingcheng looked out the window and shook his head secretly.
The police station is not far away, just across Brooklyn Tenth Avenue from Chinatown, like the buildings along the street, short and messy, surrounded by a mess of advertising light boxes, and on the left side of the police station, is a casino, Chinese signboard, blatantly written the word casino, or simplified Chinese.
On the right, it is a small hotel, and there are two massage girls with heavy makeup sitting in the hall, and they put the Thai massage brand outside, and the price is clearly marked, and the whole body massage is only 30 US dollars.
If Mu Qingcheng was robbed of the $120 the night before, he can come here happily four times, and he is open at the door of the police station, not afraid of robbery!
The police car stopped one after another, everyone was escorted in, Kelly also got out of the car, and saw a Chinese advertisement posted on the gate of the police station: Fast into the United States immigration service consulting company, 90,000 US dollars package immigration, fulfill your American dream!
"Fuck!" Kelly yelled angrily, "What bastard, he actually posted an advertisement at the gate of the police station!"
A fat policeman grinned disapprovingly: "Boss, there's no need to get angry, according to the rules of Chinatown, you can charge a dollar for posting an advertisement, and I'll call back on the phone after a while, and I'll press ...... 10,000 sheets, knock him hard!"
"Hmm~~" Kelly's face looked better, and she turned her head and said, "Detain this kid alone first!" After speaking, he hurried into the police station.
The two policemen who escorted Mu Qingcheng were not too embarrassed Mu Qingcheng, and raised his neck a little thinly: "Boy, come down!"
Mu Qingcheng didn't say a word, got out of the car, was taken into the interrogation room, and then with a bang, the door was locked.
He didn't know what the interrogation room in China was like, but the interrogation room here was absolutely simple, with a long table and a chair on each side, Mu Qingcheng sat down on the chair on the other side of the room, and waited slowly.
Although it was quite boring, from time to time there were waves of resentment, and it did not delay cultivation.
I waited until the evening!
Kelly came in with two policemen holding the folder, and one of them slapped his head and said, "Oh, boss, we forgot to bring lunch to this kid!"
Kelly snorted lightly: "It's okay, you can't die of hunger." As he spoke, he sat opposite Mu Qingcheng, first signaled the male policeman to open the handcuffs for Mu Qingcheng, then spread out the folder, and said solemnly: "You have the right to remain silent, but everything you say will be used as evidence in court, you have the right to meet with a lawyer, if you can't afford to hire a lawyer, the government can provide you with a lawyer for free." “
Mu Qingcheng was startled, and hurriedly said: "Officer, isn't it that serious? Miller was not killed by me, it was killed by you, in fact, it should be you who caused me trouble, maybe I will face Radal's revenge!"
"Shut up, just let you know, this is the procedure before the interrogation, understand?" Kelly glared at Mu Qingcheng fiercely, and then asked, "Name!"
"Mu Qingcheng!"
"Identity ......"
"Address......
Kelly asked while taking notes, Mu Qingcheng answered honestly, and after the basic information was entered, Kelly said: "You tell me in detail what happened, this will be used as direct evidence, and you must explain it truthfully." ”
A policeman reminded from the side: "Mu Qingcheng, you should cooperate with the police, if it wasn't for Sheriff Kelly's timely shooting, maybe you would have died." ”
This sounds like no problem, but since Mu Qingcheng cultivated the magic skill, his thinking has been extremely agile, and he immediately sniffed out the meaning.
After all, Kelly shot and killed someone, and it was still a black man, if it is not handled well, it may have a very negative impact, at this time, you need to highlight the harmfulness of Miller as a party, and try to describe Miller as a murderous and dangerous guy, only in this way, the police shot him, it is right, correct, and not responsible.
Mu Qingcheng raised his right hand as if he had sworn an oath and said, "I know, I swear to the Sanqing Daozun and the Buddha, I will confess truthfully, and there will be no half-hearted ......."
He told the truth about the reason for the matter, after all, from beginning to end, he didn't think he had any reason, Kelly's pen rustled, and he didn't interrupt, but when he heard Mu Qingcheng defeat Miller in the fight, he paused and asked, "Huaxia Kung Fu?"
Mu Qingcheng noticed the eagerness in Kelly's eyes, and after a closer look, Kelly's exposed arm muscles were tight, and the knuckles of her fingers were slightly larger, which was obviously a trace of Lian Jiazi.
Kelly was unhappy and said: "This passage is not used as evidence in court, it is purely a private matter." ”
Mu Qingcheng replied modestly: "Since I was a child, I have practiced two hands with my family, which is not authentic Chinese kung fu. ”
Kelly said noncommittally, "Go on." “
After Mu Qingcheng finished speaking, he pushed the folder over and said: "For three months, you are not allowed to leave New York, you have to make sure that the police can contact you at any time, report to the police station once a week, you take a look at it first, if there is no problem, please sign." ”
The legal provisions in the United States are very cumbersome, and there are many traps, Mu Qingcheng read them carefully, he was afraid that Kelly's account was ambiguous and caused trouble for no reason.
Kelly and the two male policemen glanced at each other, and there was a look of surprise in their eyes.
After a long time, Mu Qingcheng confirmed that the record was completely consistent with his expression, and only then signed his name in Chinese.
Kelly closed the folder, turned her head and said, "Sullivan, send him out." “
The policeman named Sullivan greeted, "Hey, lucky Chinese boy, follow me!"
"Goodbye, officer!" Mu Qingcheng said politely, and walked out with Sullivan.