I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 162 Please shoot me with the gun I bought!
There has always been controversy over which of the two sentences, life imprisonment or death penalty, is more severe.

Many people think that the death penalty is the heaviest punishment, but some people think that how long does it take to eat a peanut? Let a person stay in prison for a lifetime and deprive him of all his freedom until he dies.

This kind of punishment is much more severe than taking someone's life.

The young man in front of me had just turned eighteen. His life had just begun, but it was about to end.

"Ding Xiaowei."

The young police officer sitting in the presiding seat showed a kind of indifference, a condescending indifference, both in his words and in his bones.

Looking at myself is like looking at a dead person.

Fear and despair gradually rose in the boy's heart.

"To!"

The boy lowered his head.

"I heard that you have poor grades in school? You always rank at the bottom of the class in exams?"

The police officer's questions were very direct, and although the boy felt a little ashamed, he still answered honestly.

"Yes, officer, I like shooting, I practiced fighting with my dad, and I studied hard, but I just can't remember anything."

"Haha, you can also fight? Then you'll have to walk sideways in school."

The "police officer" spoke in a disdainful tone, which made the boy feel uncomfortable, but he did not refute much.

If you like shooting and boxing all day long, it is normal for others to suspect that you are aggressive and aggressive in school.

"In reply to the officer, I, I don't fight. My dad said that training with guns and boxing is for future military service, not for fighting in school."

"Huh, you want to join the army? I didn't realize that. Your grades aren't that good, but you have a high level of ideological awareness and are quite patriotic."

The boy lowered his head even lower. He joined the army not because of patriotism.

"No, no." The boy said awkwardly, "My dad said that my grades are as bad as shit, and I will definitely have no future in studying. It's better for me to join the army and get a job."

He suddenly felt a little ashamed. Wasn't it natural to join the army and serve the country? That's what the teachers in school taught him, but he did it just to get a job. There was another more important reason.

That is, if he became a soldier, he would be able to shoot with real guns and could do so every day. That was a happiness he could not even imagine in his dreams.

"You are a good speaker. It is not unjust for you to be in prison!"

The young police officer's voice was icy cold, and every word he said hit the boy's heart hard, piercing him painfully.

"Illegally smuggled guns, 24 of them! These guns are sold for dollars. Do you really not know that they are real guns? Do you really think the police are all fools?"

"Snapped!"

The police officer slammed the table and shouted:
"Who would believe your lies? Tell me! What do you want to do by buying so many guns?!"

The boy lowered his head and remained silent.

"Pretending to be dead, huh? You think we can't deal with you?"

The young police officer stood up and seemed ready to take action.

The boy slowly raised his head.

His face was livid and he stared at the police officer in front of him.

He is young, tall and handsome. Although he is not wearing a police uniform, you can tell that he is a capable criminal policeman.

However, the aura of this police officer was arrogant and contemptuous to the extreme.

"A scumbag who can't make it in school wants to join the army? Get so many guns? Are you trying to turn the tables, huh?"

The police officer slowly walked up to the teenager, reached out his hand and patted him lightly on the face twice.

"Don't you see what a mess you are in? Are you trying to smuggle guns like others? You are asking for your own death!"

This time the boy did not dodge, but raised his head and allowed the other party to slap his face in insult. His body was tense, he breathed heavily, and his eyes gradually turned red.

The body was shaking violently.

The police officer remained unmoved, smiled contemptuously, and turned to leave.

The boy looked at the police officer's back and roared angrily, as if he had used up all his strength.

"Why sentence me to life imprisonment? If the guns I bought can kill me, I will admit my crime!"

Strangely, the young police officer suddenly turned around and nodded slightly at him.

After returning from the police station, Jiang Hanwen was called by his family to visit relatives. Fortunately, he now had the title of consultant of the police station, so he slipped away smoothly with just one sentence saying that he had a case to deal with.

After returning to Lin Guo Mansion, he took a bath and fell asleep.

For Jiang Hanwen, a morning where he could sleep until he woke up naturally without setting an alarm clock was actually something he wasn't used to.

After finishing the New Year's tasks, Jiang Hanwen returned to his residence.

This is a rare break in the year.

There were a bunch of New Year greetings on his phone, and Jiang Hanwen really had no way to reply to them one by one.

He called his crew members one by one and distributed red envelopes in the group. Finally, @孙小义, the awesome photographer, quickly edited some highlights from the movie Memories of Murder and posted them on Jiang Hanwen's TikTok account.

It would be more accurate to say that this account is managed by Sun Xiaoyi rather than Jiang Hanwen. This guy has been "trained" by Jiang Hanwen to be an all-round talent. Except for acting, which he cannot do yet, he is good at everything else.

"Boss, I suggest you check your account from time to time. According to your instructions, I am responsible for posting videos and managing the comment section every day. Recently, many fans said that Jiang Laozei went abroad and became arrogant when he came back. He updated videos slowly and stopped replying to comments. He used to live broadcast frequently, but now he is quiet."

Sun Xiaoyi carefully explained the situation of Jiang Hanwen's studio account.

It’s not that he’s afraid of being scolded, it’s just that this matter really cannot be explained.

As a member of Jiang Hanwen's crew, he saw that his boss was busy like a top all year round.

Xiguan, Nan'ao, Chuncheng, Jinling, Xiangjiang, Harbin, Langya, Seoul, which case is easy to handle.

Jiang Hanwen not only had to lead the crew to complete the filming task, but also had to deal with the police and assist them in solving the case.

Many times, they have to face brutal murderers directly, not to mention large-scale scenes like the Seoul case.

Every step is like walking on thin ice, and if you take a wrong step, the risk is huge.

Anyway, Sun Xiaoyi felt that under such incredible pressure, he would have collapsed long ago.

Forget about handling any major case, just the scheduling of personnel at the shooting scene was enough to burn out his CPU.

"Boss, the account's advertising list is under the sole control of Xiaolu Accountant, so I won't report to you."

After Sun Xiaoyi finished speaking, he sent Jiang Hanwen an annual work summary.

When I clicked on it, it was quite formal, with the shooting details of each scene in each video clearly written.

Jiang Hanwen's eyes were dizzy.

"Photographer Sun, I really don't have the energy to read the report. Anyway, all the filming work of the crew is handed over to you. Trust the people you employ, and don't employ them if you don't trust them. From now on, we will release the film in the same way as you shoot it, and I won't change it.

Jiang Hanwen waved his hand and took the initiative to delegate power.

"Boss, Brother Jiang, a man will die for his friend! I promise to make every film well and will never let you down!"

Sun Xiaoyi's face was almost flushed with excitement. Which photographer could meet such a director and such a boss?

"Stop being so cheesy and go edit the video."

Jiang Hanwen hung up the phone, thought about it and turned on a certain audio app.

This year's schedule is too full, and Mr. Kobayashi's online film license has not been used yet. I will definitely have to prepare for a new film after the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Hanwen did not go directly to his homepage, but clicked on the certain audio search box to see if there was any explosive news recently.

The high-intensity shooting work has put Jiang Hanwen in an almost semi-isolated state. He doesn’t know much about the current hot topics, which is not a good thing for a creator.

Click on the search box and a row of hot search rankings will automatically pop up below.

A Chinese director directed a crime blockbuster in the cold country, "Memories of Murder", which ranked among the top ten films in the country in terms of moviegoers.

Jiang Hanwen thought of the New Year greetings text message sent by Lao Pu and the account transfer records, and couldn't help but sigh that it is still the big movies in theaters that make money.

Continue to scroll down to the hot search:

Riyadh Victory’s official social media released a video, with Cristiano Ronaldo leading the way in wishing Chinese fans a happy new year.

Ronaldo said: Hello China, are you ready? Talisca also said in Chinese: Gong Xi Fa Cai.

Jiang Hanwen was very curious. Isn't it normal for sports stars to greet the New Year in Chinese? How did it become a hot topic?
He clicked on it and saw that most of the related hot search videos were not about Ronaldo, but about a guy wearing a military cap and Japanese army uniform. The guy's face looked very familiar.

Jiang Hanwen watched a few videos and read through the comments. He was so angry that his blood pressure rose. He had to stand up and take a bottle of frozen Arctic Ocean from the refrigerator and gulped it down.

I have been a football fan for so many years, but I have never seen such a scum with no professional ethics.

Apart from anything else, just for the huge appearance fee, you have to crawl around the court even if you have to.

It's bad enough that he took the money and didn't do the work, but his illness got better after seeing the little bastard. It was really outrageous. Jiang Hanwen drank another bottle of soda before he could barely suppress his anger.

"call"

Jiang Hanwen took a deep breath, taking a rare break, and not looking at the trending searches to ensure safety.

Just as I was about to make some scallion noodles to fill my stomach, my cell phone rang again.

Zhu Zhisong? This guy really never rests.

"Hey, Officer Zhu, you're not visiting relatives or going on blind dates during the Chinese New Year, why are you calling me?"

"Brother Jiang, I submitted the interrogation record the day before yesterday. Now all parties are waiting for your next move. You can take a rest, but please at least give us a rough idea of ​​what the next steps will be."

Zhu Zhisong was still very sincere. When Jiang Hanwen interrogated Ding Xiaowei, he looked like he was going to kill him the whole time. Even Old Ding felt scared after watching the surveillance video.

This is not helping at all. The interrogation is even more severe than that of the police in Qitong City. That guy is completely broken.

"Regulations? Didn't the kid named Ding say that if the gun he bought could kill him, he would plead guilty?"

Jiang Hanwen poured a cup of coffee and took a big sip.

"Just do as he says."

(End of this chapter)