I got up from the bed and was about to go over to have a look, but at this time, the door of the room was suddenly kicked open violently and two people broke in directly, I was shocked, but as soon as they came in, they turned on the light, and I found out that these were two men in police uniforms.

One of them was a short man, about 1.5 meters tall to 1.6 meters tall, and the other one with a thief's eyebrows was 1.78 meters tall, with an ordinary appearance, and when they saw me getting up from the bed, the two immediately raised their heads, and the short man pointed to my nose and said, "You, go back to the police station with us!"

I was amused by him, the snake spirit is sick, and I kicked in the door in the middle of the night wearing a police uniform and asked me to go back to the police station with you?

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"Are you two idiots?" I asked rhetorically, "why should I go back to the police station with you?"

"Why?" the tall policeman sneered, "If you want to go with us, do you have to follow us, is there still a reason? Isn't it natural for the police to catch thieves?"

Catch a thief?

I frowned, feeling a little strange, these people have a choreography on their police uniforms, it shouldn't be fake, so why do you really come to me so often?

Is there any sin on me, or is there something deliberately trying to target me? Or is it ......

"What are you doing with the grinding! Hurry up! Now we suspect that you have something to do with a murder! If you don't go back with us to assist in the investigation, then you will be disobeying the arrest, and we have the right to shoot!" The short policeman said proudly, and directly pulled out his own gun, I took a look, it is indeed an authentic police gun, they are real police, who is it, who is this trick?

The suspected murder case does not exist at all, it has been so long, and the turmoil of "Ouyang Lin's" death has long been settled by Erlangtou, but I have not killed anyone else except "Ouyang Lin", so this is a deliberate frame-up, who is it, who is deliberately framing me? What is the purpose of framing me?

"Can't you go!?" the tall policeman scolded unpleasantly, and pushed me the back, pushing me straight off the bed, almost not falling, but I held back and didn't resist.

"I'll just go with you. I said lightly, and then he nodded with a satisfied expression of "the child can be taught", and then walked up, holding a pair of iron handcuffs, and after imprisoning my hands, he pulled me away.

Although it was night, there were still a lot of pedestrians on the road, and when they saw me being handcuffed and pushed by two policemen, they all pointed at me, and the police usually wrapped the prisoner's hands with clothes to maintain the last bit of dignity of the prisoner, but these two policemen not only did not do this, but took a step back and opened up a little space with me, and the expression was as if to say "this stupid guy has nothing to do with us".

I endured the words and gazes of the people around me, and came to the police station, the police station was still bright at this time, I was taken in by the two policemen, and the policemen who saw this scene along the way didn't say anything, and after a few glances, they sped up and left, but the tall policeman and the short policeman raised their heads with their chests up, and looked like the arrogant appearance of the underworld boss returning to his own territory.

I was pushed and pulled by these two people to an interrogation room, in the interrogation room, a policeman with a big mole on his face, who was also still small, sat in the officer's position, he put his feet directly on the table, and when he saw me coming, he squinted and squinted at me, so he pouted and said to the stool across the table, "Sit down!"

I walked over and was about to sit down, when the big mole man stomped the table, glared at me and yelled, "Who the let you sit there, I'll let you sit on the ground!"

I clenched my fist, and when I saw the playfulness on his face, I still let go, it didn't do me any good to do it here, this is the police station, and my hands are still handcuffed, and I must be the one who suffers when I move my hands.

"I like to stand. I said lightly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, some people in this world like to fucking be cheap, and I can't help it. He shrugged.

The two policemen who brought me in also laughed gloomily, and the laughter was full of mockery at me, and I didn't pay attention to them, just looked at the big mole man in front of me.

The man with the mole slouched his feet off the table, looked at me playfully, and said, "Now, we suspect that you have something to do with two murders in the suburbs, how are you going to explain it?"

"The more sinful it is, the more troublesome it is, will my explanation be of any use?" I sneered, it was clear that someone wanted to deliberately fix me, but I didn't know who it was, and the attitude of the three policemen was too arrogant, which vaguely gave me a bad premonition.

"Haha! Clever, clever! It's worth killing two people in the suburbs, and still being able to hide from fugitives for so long, the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, do you think you won't be caught by the police when you kill someone? Hmph! Now you have to accept the punishment of the law!" After the big mole man pretended to say a bunch of nonsense, he picked up a document on his desk, smashed it hard in front of me, and hummed, "Sign your name!"

I took a look at it and saw that it was a confession, and the specific content of the confession was that I killed two people in the suburbs, then escaped for five years, and today I was finally arrested.

I almost didn't laugh, Lao Tzu was still in junior high school five years ago, at that time I was still pressed by Sister Nana every day to play, how can I have the courage to kill, and I am only nineteen years old now, you say that I killed people five years ago, and I killed two people in the suburbs? I am so awesome?

Even the identity of Chen Lin I play now is only twenty years old, and five years ago I was fifteen years old, how could I cut people when I was in junior high school? and hack two at a time, what kind of urban novel do you think this is writing?

I would not have confessed to my guilt if I had been in normal times, but now I want to know who the person who is behind me is, and I don't even bother to think of a normal reason.

"Let me sign, you'll have to let go of my handcuffs, right?" I frowned.

"Yo, you can't write with your feet without hands, you can't write with your mouth?" the short policeman mocked.

"That's it, I've never seen such a stupid person, how can there be such a stupid person in this world?" The tall policeman also mocked, and the big mole man had a look of ignorance from beginning to end, as if it was not his subordinates who said these words, but two strangers who didn't know each other at all.

I wasn't angry, I struggled to pick up the pen on the table with my hand, and signed the confession with crooked difficulty, "That's fine, right?"

"Okay, good fuck!" the big mole man suddenly yelled, and then kicked me in the stomach, and I was kicked to the ground by him, because my hands were cuffed, so I really sat on the ground, and the pain was beyond words.

I looked at him, and my eyes became cold at this moment, does this guy want to die!?

"What? are you still feeling uncomfortable?" the big mole man sneered, he got up from his chair, pointed to my nose and sneered, "This is Lao Tzu's territory! Here you are a dog, I will step on you if I want to want to trample you to death! Lao Tzu has been making this confession for so long, you actually gave me a pen to draw? I don't know that the confession is to use fingerprints? idiot!"

But I also knew that this was my own and deliberately drugged to cause trouble, so I gritted my teeth, rolled over, got up from the ground, and didn't say anything.

Soon someone came over with a new confession, and I directly stamped my fingerprints on it, and the man with the big mole pulled over the confession, looked at it a few times, flicked it with his fingers arrogantly, glanced at me contemptuously, and waved his hand, "Take him away!

"Boy, just wait for death! The detention center is full of our people, and they will definitely torture you to death!hehehe!" the short policeman sneered, and pushed me the shoulder, and I took a few steps forward, and continued walking.

I'm not afraid of going to the detention center or something, what happens in the detention center has no effect on me at all, who dares to beat me up and beat him so convinced that he doesn't dare to continue thinking about it, what I wonder is who is behind the scenes, who framed me and put me in prison, what is this trying to do?

We walked outside, the big mole man patted me the shoulder while walking, this guy's strength was not small, and it hurt me to the shoulder, and the other two policemen were also scolding, urging me to go faster, insulting me while walking, and still looking for an opportunity to beat me with his hands and feet, I endured it, and when I came out, I would settle accounts with you sooner or later.

There were also many policemen in the corridor, and when they saw this scene, they all remained silent, no one said anything, and deliberately lowered their heads and pretended not to see anything.

I didn't expect anything from them, and I saw that my entry into the detention center was a fact, but an accident happened.

A middle-aged man in a tunic walked towards us, the man had sword eyebrows, a majestic face, and a sense of indescribable majesty between walking, he walked in front of us, he frowned, and he said, "Even if you are a prisoner, you have your own dignity, what do you mean by this?"

"Yo, what the hell is your business?" The man with the mole was immediately upset when he saw that someone was accusing him, and he kicked me hard again, then he looked at the middle-aged man proudly, and snorted, "Lao Tzu is beating someone! What can you do?"

"That's it, what's your business? Are you here to report the crime or what?" the short policeman mocked.

The man didn't speak, he just took out a square thing similar to a certificate from his arms, and threw it directly into the hand of the big mole man, who smiled disdainfully, "Yo? What are you trying to do......?

At this point, he couldn't say any more, because he opened the proof and saw what was inside.

"Provincial...... Provincial Party Committee Department...... Commissioner. The big mole man's face changed in an instant, it became miserable and white, he trembled his hand and let the proof fall to the ground, he was still majestic just now, and now his legs actually began to tremble, the man didn't speak, just looked at him like this, but his face trembled wildly with fright.

"Hall...... The two policemen were also frightened, and took a few steps back in a panic, and one accidentally sat on the ground, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat, and their faces turned pale with fright, which was simply extremely embarrassing.

The man with the big mole finally reacted, he bent down and quickly picked up the certificate that fell on the ground, and then he trembled his hands, bent over and smiled and handed it to the man in the tunic suit, and said with a sneer, "Hall...... Director, you ...... You put it away. ”