Chapter 8: But it Doesn't Seem Better......
The sudden depression behind him made Chen Yu slightly noticeable.
He subconsciously turned his head and saw the expressions of the policemen and reporters in the hall, and instinctively felt bad, so he ran away: "Xie... Thank you, I'm leaving! ”
"Stop!"
"Don't go!"
"Don't run!"
"Don't move! You're already surrounded! ”
Hundreds of policemen in the hall rioted instantly, like wolves and tigers, like landslides, and like tsunamis! perfectly showed the physical fitness that a profession should have, and rushed up and directly threw Chen Yu to the ground.
Chen Yu: "it." ”
only had time to swear a word of swearing, and Chen Yu was "killed" by the police.
"Alert!"
"Have you brought the suspect under control?"
"Get out of the way, get out of the way a little ......"
"I've got a gun, you guys dodge some, I'm in control."
"Don't press! The suspect is dying. ”
Chen Yu fell to the ground, full of big men, moaning in pain: "Don't ...... No...... Ahhhh......h
"Don't...... Move! A strong police officer lying on Chen Yu took out his handcuffs with difficulty and wanted to handcuff Chen Yu: "Old... Be honest. ”
Chen Yu: "I... I can't breathe......"
Officer: "I ...... The same. Cough. ”
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”
The deputy bureau came with a big belly, pushed away the "meat man pile", and then quickly took the handcuffs of a police officer and controlled Chen Yu.
After many years of promotion to civilian service, his handcuffing skills are still young......
"It hurts! Hurt and hurt, hurt ......" was dragged up by the deputy director, Chen Yu staggered in place, his mind dizzy: "I... Did I blow up the galaxy? ”
"Calm down, Chen Yu is a 'pre-prognostic' title." The deputy director of the red clay pit also chased after him and pressed down the pistol raised by a police officer. "He hasn't sinned yet. ”
"On top of my head...... What has become of the title? Chen Yu naturally understood what was going on, gasped for a while, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"See for yourself." The deputy director's face was gloomy, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the fear mode, and showed Chen Yu on the mobile phone screen.
[The world's number one serial corpse torture and corpse mutilation murderer]
Chen Yu: "......"
Chen Yu: "I'll fuck you." ”
……
Half an hour later.
"I'll just say he's mentally ill!"
Outside the interrogation room of the Hongtukeng Police Station, through the small glass window, the deputy director looked at Chen Yu who was at a loss on the interrogation chair, and said expressionlessly: "This is not just irritability. ”
The director wiped his sweat and didn't dare to speak.
Interrogation room.
The middle-aged policeman with the [deputy director of the police station] above his head had a blue and red face, suppressed his anger, and asked Chen Yu: "Chen Yu." Is it that you have a grudge against the behavior of the detention center in the past few days? ”
"I didn't." Chen Yu was about to cry.
"Smack!"
The middle-aged policeman slapped the table hard: "Fart!" Isn't it because we have a good attitude towards you these days, so that you don't have a sense of fear of the law? Serial corpse shredder murderer! Or is it world-class? How dare you?! Can you endure it! ”
Chen Yu: "......"
On the side, the elderly police officer wearing a police hat and covering his title was calm and said gently: "Little friend Chen Yu, can you tell me why you committed those heart-wrenching crimes." ”
Chen Yu scratched his head: "I didn't implement it." ”
Elderly Officer: "Why do you want to do it?" ”
Chen Yu: "......"
In the interrogation room, there was silence for two minutes.
The elderly police officer flipped through a document on the table, flipped through two pages, and continued: "Young man, I know some of your family situations. Your father has been bedridden in recent years because of a construction accident, and your mother is not in good health, so she relies on your sister to go to work, work overtime, and work part-time to earn money to save for surgery. As for you, you also receive some work on the Internet to make drawings and reports, and send it home when you make money. ”
Chen Yu had a headache and didn't know what to say.
The elderly police officer closed the document and smiled: "It can be seen from this that you are a good boy." The essence is really not bad. Maybe it's just a moment of extremeism, and I have some irrational and immoral thoughts. But there are some things that a person cannot do anyway. Yes, I'm sorry for the society that helped you, I'm sorry for your aging and simple parents, I'm sorry for those victims who work hard and have relatives to worry about. I'm even more sorry for your kind nature. ”
"Don't talk about it, I have some understanding now." Chen Yu decided to retreat: "Let me go home and calm down for a month." When he comes out again, he will definitely be a good citizen. ”
"You still want to go back?!" The middle-aged policeman gritted his teeth: "The title on your head will not be lost, you will stay in prison!" ”
"Prison?" Chen Yu was shocked: "You want to lock me up?" ”
"What if I don't lock you up and go out to harm the people." The middle-aged policeman got up: "The dormitory at the police station is too comfortable, it seems that you don't like it, and the above has decided to change places for you." ”
"Smack!" Chen Yu also slapped the table: "I didn't commit a crime, you locked me up legally!" ”
"Guy, you really didn't commit a crime." The elderly police officer pointed to the title above Chen Yu's head: "But your title shows that you have the idea of committing a crime and the ability to put it into practice." Therefore, the bureau must have proper control over you. It's responsible to society, and it's also responsible to you. Because a criminal is not only hurting the victim, but also hurting himself. ”
Chen Yu: "Actually, it's quite ...... for me to continue to be in the law firm."
Without waiting for Chen Yu to finish speaking, the two policemen, one and the other old, left the interrogation room.
"Boom!"
Only the middle-aged policeman slammed the door with anger.
Chen Yu: "......"
Chen Yu: "It's evil." Damn it. ”
He hated the "title" on his head.
Wrong.
He hated the neighbor who reported him......
Outside the interrogation room.
Four police officers meet.
The old policeman was the first to speak: "I observe that this young man is quite responsible, what have you done?" Let the child be so angry? is going to be the first criminal in the world. ”
"What can we do?" The middle-aged policeman was aggrieved: "The house has good food and drink to raise him, and he also chats with a psychiatrist every day." ”
Old policeman: "It's such a big problem." ”
"......" the middle-aged policeman choked.
"Old leader, what now?" The pot-bellied deputy director asked respectfully.
"Contact the above to issue an authorization, and find him a prison to lock him up temporarily." The elderly police officer scratched his chin and said, "But he hasn't committed a crime after all, and it's a precautionary title, so you have to connect a few departments, make a show, and let him feel the atmosphere in the prison." Then find a professional psychologist for counseling and reform as soon as possible. [The world's number one serial murderer], tsk, this is amazing. ”
"It's not legal." The deputy director was entangled.
"Explain the situation to the above." The old police officer put his hands behind his back, bent his waist, and left: "The above is the law." ”
……
Meanwhile.
Jiangshan Shijia apartment building, 12 floors.
A certain otaku who lives next door to Chen Yu's rental house, for some reason, suddenly felt a chill sweeping through his body.
He shuddered instantly, took off his headset, gave up the computer game, and looked around in confusion.
"How can you have a bad premonition?"
“……”
"Strange."
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