Chapter 197: Hope Pre-Trial Section
No one would believe it, because I had no dreams that night.
In the afternoon, the correctional officer said that the pre-trial section of the pre-bureau might interrogate me, but it didn't.
Pile by pile, piece by piece, the memory is still fresh, vivid, recalled, there is nothing wrong with it! How can it be related to extortion!
I'm sure I'm not wrong, there must have been a misunderstanding!
Well, since it was a misunderstanding, then I'll wait for the pre-trial section to come and interrogate me to clarify the situation. If I make it clear, they will naturally give me back justice, and they will naturally give me back my freedom!
So, I began to look forward to the emergence of the Pre-Examination Department!
Although I didn't know what the pre-trial department does, I could tell from the correctional officer that the pre-trial department was the way I could tell the truth.
The lights-out whistle sounded, "Lights out and rest!" The order came from the aisle to turn off the lights and rest, followed by two more of the same command, and then the lights went out in the aisle.
The walkway isn't exactly dark.
The walkway isn't exactly dark.
It is said that the lights are not turned off in the prison for safety and to prevent everything that should not happen.
In other words, the so-called lights out is actually just turning off the lights in the corridor, and each detainee in the prison must enter a quiet state at this time, and it doesn't matter if you can sleep or not, the important thing is that you must be quiet!
When the order to "turn off the lights and rest" came, most of the people in the prison consciously lay down to sleep, and if one or two people still made a sound, the head of the barn would shout: "You fucking looking for death!" ”
At this shout, the prison suddenly fell silent.
After a while, the company commander asked me in a low voice: "The pre-trial section may interrogate you in the next two days, do you know in your heart?" ”
I whispered, "Yes." ”
"It's very important, it's about the outcome of your case, and you have to think about it when you speak," he said. ”
I said, "There's nothing to think about, let's be honest." ”
He said, "If you know in your heart that you are not sinning, that's better." Don't put too much pressure on your heart, get a good night's sleep, maybe tomorrow will be different. Go to sleep. ”
I think, if the pre-trial section wants to interrogate me, how will the company commander know? Did the correctional officer say it to him? And what's going on with this company commander? The people who are being held here are all detainees, how can he be the company commander? What is the relationship between the correctional officer and him?
Forget it, don't think about it, go to sleep. I said to myself.
A dreamless night.
The next morning, as soon as it was time to go to work, I was called out by the correctional officer and said that I was being approached by the pre-trial department.
I was taken to an office on the second floor next door by two police officers from the Pre-Trial Section.
Two policemen, one thin and white, the other fat and black.
As when the police station interrogated me, the first thing I was asked about was my name, gender, age, occupation, and home address.
I really don't understand what's wrong with them, they know my situation, and they have to ask again?
But I don't want to be against them, I want to calm down and have a good conversation, hoping to make the facts clear and get out sooner. I answered them one by one.
But when they asked for their home address, I couldn't answer and said, "I don't have a home address." ”
The white-leaning policeman asked, "How is it possible not to have a home address?" ”
I said, "Anything is possible, and if you don't have it, you don't have it." ”
The black-eyed policeman said, "You're a journalist, why don't you even have a home address?" ”
I told the truth: "I'm a wandering reporter, not a regular reporter of those big newspapers. ”
The black-eyed policeman asked, "Then you also have to sign a contract with the newspaper before you join the company, and you also have to register your home address." How can there be no home address? ”
I said, "I didn't sign a contract, I joined the newspaper and started working." ”
In fact, I really didn't sign a contract with the "Star", so I just came and did it.
The white-leaning policeman said, "Where are you from?" It can't be a visitor? ”
"I'm ......" I almost slipped out, almost telling me what I had crossed over.
I quickly stopped and said, "I just don't have a home address, orphan, I didn't come here!" ”
The white-leaning policeman was not angry, saying, "Your tone is very bad for yourself." Okay, let's not dwell on this issue and talk about your case. ”
I said, "I don't have anything to say, I don't have a case!" ”
The darker policeman laughed and said, "No case? Well, just as you don't have a case. Then tell me, why did you extort? ”
I said, "I didn't!" Where did I extort? ”
The white policeman said, "Then tell me, what's the matter with the 30,000 yuan in your backpack?" ”
I recounted what had happened from beginning to end.
The white-leaning policeman said: "According to what you say, you are talking about advertising cooperation with TH Hotel, and you are not taking the opportunity to extort money?" ”
I said, "Of course! ”
The black-sided policeman asked, "Since we are talking about advertising cooperation, is there an advertising contract?" ”
I said, "I haven't had time to sign the contract yet, but I'm going to sign it the next day." ”
The black-cast policeman asked, "Since you didn't sign the contract, why did you accept 30,000 yuan from others?" ”
I said, "The general manager said that he was a cheerful person, and he would give the money first, indicating that he was very willing to do this advertisement, and I would accept it." ”
The black-cast policeman asked, "Is this really the case?" ”
I said, "Really, that's all." ”
The white-leaning policeman asked, "Are you sure?" ”
I replied, "I'm sure." If you don't believe me, you can ask our newspaper. ”
"We've contacted your newspaper, but unfortunately they admit that you've hired a reporter but don't know you're talking about the advertisement," the white policeman said. ”
I said, "No way! ”
The black-edged policeman said, "Okay, let's put this question down for now." Let's talk about advertising. Do all the reporters in your newspaper have the task of pulling advertisements? ”
I said, "No." ”
The black-sided policeman said: "Well, since you don't, you are a reporter, just do a good interview and write articles, why do you want to pull advertisements?" Do all the other reporters in your newspaper pull ads? ”
I said, "No." ”
The white-leaning policeman said, "There are no other reporters, so why are you doing this?" ”
If I tell the truth and say that this is an advertorial advertisement that is stipulated internally, and there is a precedent, I may be able to fool the past. But I thought of what Zheng Yi said, "Advertorial advertising is non-compliant and cannot be said explicitly", if I said it, it would leak the internal secrets of the newspaper, and the newspaper would be in trouble.
All I could say was, "I broke the rules of the newspaper and wanted to make some extra money." ”
The white-leaning policeman said, "If you want to make some extra money, good." It is said that when you worked in a company before, you had a precedent of going out to make extra money behind the company's back, right? ”
I said, "No, absolutely not!" ”
The white-leaning policeman said, "No, yes, okay." Then let me ask, Mr. Fu of Guangdong Company, Director Ruan of the Planning Department, do you know these two people? ”
I said, "Yes." ”
The darker policeman raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Okay, let's get here this morning, it's almost time for lunch, let's go back to eat." ”
Two policemen took me to the correctional officer's office and handed me over to the correctional officer.
The darker policeman said to the correctional officer: "Continue in the afternoon." Then he turned and walked away.