Thriller Paradise Chapter 806: Arrested

Night, police station, detention room. ∑ apex novel,

A police chief in his thirties opened the door and brought in a handcuffed young man in his twenties.

The sheriff's surname is Li, and he has just been transferred to this branch recently. He is a very savvy and capable person, who is regarded by the leaders as a "promising cultivation" type. The aura revealed on his body is indeed different from that of ordinary policemen.

"Sit down." Inspector Li pointed to a stool in the room with a solemn expression and tone, and motioned for the "subject (the police call the suspect)" beside him to pass.

The young man walked over silently when he heard the words, and sat down on the chair unhurriedly.

After he was seated, Chief Li stood there and stared at him for a few seconds, then walked forward, put a stack of documents in his hand on the table, and sat next to him.

Two seconds later, Chief Li took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, patted the cigarette case, and handed it to the other party.

"Are you new here?" The young man did not reach out to pick up the cigarette, but instead asked a question.

"Huh..." Sheriff Li sneered, then put the cigarette away, "Who the **** are you? When is it your turn to ask me questions?"

Because of work needs, being rough is one of the basic skills of grassroots police officers. The language habits of different regions are not the same, but most of the time they are used as modal auxiliary words.

Of course, this will not happen in more formal transcripts with audio recordings.

At the moment, there are only cameras in this room and no recording equipment, so Chief Li will use a three-character sutra to deter the staring boy in front of him.

"It's okay if you don't answer..." The young man was not at all frightened by the other's aura, he still had a lazy look, "Actually the answer is clear at a glance..." He paused for half a second before continuing, " As far as I know, the public security department usually transfers some grass-roots cadres and police officers every few years... Generally, they don’t transfer very far, it's nothing more than transfer from sub-bureau a to sub-bureau b. From police station A to sub-bureau B. The police station...mainly to avoid the phenomenon of "gang formation" in some places." His gaze quickly moved to the opponent's left chest, "I basically remember the police sirens of the policemen, every time on the street. When I see police officers on patrol, I will pay attention to it. And your number... is very strange, it should have been transferred from somewhere else recently."

"What do you mean, boy? What do you want to do?" Sheriff Li's expression changed slightly, and his voice gradually rose.

"It's not interesting, and I don't want to do anything..." the young man replied, "The brain is relaxed during morning exercises, and it is inevitable to look around. If you look around...you will see a lot of information, so I accidentally jot down some..." He shrugged. "If you don't believe me, I can report to you the menu at the door of the Shaxian snacks two streets away..."

"Huh..." Sheriff Li sneered, "You kid...Don't play tricks with me there...You think you are very smart, don't you?"

Slap!

Speaking of this, he suddenly patted the table: "You are so smart? Why were you caught in?"

"Police officer..." Facing the opponent's beard blowing and staring offensive, the young man was still calm and composed, "I repeat...I am the reporter, I called 110. If you don't believe me, you can check the call log, number and voice. It's all right." He paused. "Even if I am a suspect now... I was not ‘caught’ in, but surrendered."

"You..." Sheriff Li seemed to be blatant again, but he stopped talking because he found out. This kid doesn't seem to eat hard, "Haha...ok...you understand." He put away his fierceness, and changed to a more old-fashioned attitude, "I think you are always eating and doing (dialect. The description is correct. The bad things are very skilled and experienced)...repeated offenders, right?"

"So far, there is no criminal record." The young man replied.

"Okay~ Then I will add a sum for you today." Sheriff Li said, and raised the file in front of him. He fell heavily again, took out the pen from his chest pocket, and asked in a formulaic tone, "Name."

"Feng Bujue."

"Gender."

"Let's do it."

Sergeant Li raised his head and glared at Brother Jue. After writing a few angrily, he asked: "Age."

"My citizen ID card is in the wallet that was confiscated by you just now." Feng Bujue answered unexpectedly.

Sergeant Li took a breath from his nostrils and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Xiaodong, is there a wallet in the subject's belongings?"

Five minutes later...

Sergeant Li faced Brother Jue’s citizen ID card and copied down a set of basic information.

Then he began to question the case.

"Tell me, what is your relationship with the injured?"

"Are you sure if it is the deceased? I think he is likely to die on the way to hospital..."

"Answer my question!" Sheriff Li patted the table a few times.

Feng Bujue may feel piercing, so he shrank his neck slightly: "Okay...don't knock...don't know."

"Do you know him or does he know you?"

"Neither know each other."

The sheriff wrote a few more pens on the paper, and then said: "You can tell me about the situation at the time of the incident."

"Oh..." Brother Jue pretended to sort out his thoughts (in fact, he had already figured out how to answer each question), "I was walking on the street, just passing the intersection of df road xn... …"

"Are you walking in that kind of area at eleven thirty in the evening?" Sheriff Li didn't feel right after hearing a few words.

"Yes~IndoMTL.com~Feng Bujue tilted his head too much, and replied confidently, "If you don't believe me, you can adjust the road monitoring to see if I am walking. "

"According to what you said..." Sheriff Li also tilted his head, "I see the thieves and satyrs who came out at night looking for opportunities to commit crimes but did not find suitable targets...are all'walking' in the street, right? "

Feng Bujue spread his hands: "Our law is about the presumption of innocence, you know."

"Huh..." Officer Li sneered, "I am not a court here, nor am I arguing with you."

"I didn't argue with you either..." Feng Bujue said, "I just clarified a fact-even if I am a pervert or a thief, as long as you have no evidence to prove my crime, or I haven't committed a crime. , Then I said it’s a walk... just a walk."

"Then why did you go to the closed flower and bird market?" Officer Li resisted his anger and asked fiercely, "How did you get out of a half-dead wounded?"

"This is a long story." Feng Bujue leaned back in his chair and stretched his back spine. "I have to start from seeing the ghost in red..." (to be continued ..)