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Chapter 123 Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters

The people around me whispered in groups of three or four, they dare not approach me, I am still in shock, looking at them in a panic, seeing the same panic look in their eyes, and holding the child not far away. When I was running around, I realized that I still had a gun in my hand.

I quickly put the gun on the ground, and the police came at this time, unlike the two or three policemen in the police station that I saw before, this time it was the second team with live ammunition.

The police restrained me when they came up, and put the pistol into the evidence bag. Did a group of people go up the stairs to search? I didn't have any resistance, and let them take me into the police car .

"Where did the gun come from? Where is the blood on your body?"

"I..." I looked at the police, and it took me a while to calm down, "I was taken to a room on the eleventh floor. Someone hijacked me. The person who hijacked me was Lao Yu. He killed a woman and then wanted to kill me. Me, I shot him three times in self-defense, two in the leg, one in the shoulder blade, and I'm telling the truth!"

Under the high-intensity pressure of this day, all my nerves have completely collapsed, and I will tell the whole thing, because at this time, my mind is blank, and you asked me to deliberately make up anything I can’t say .

And I don't have to deliberately make up anything.

The torture room that the police took me to this time was the kind of room with high-brightness light bulbs, because a gun was found on me before, and they controlled me to a seat this time. When the notice went out and came in later, he locked the lock on the seat.

After they asked me about my basic information, they began a series of interrogations.

"We found two corpses of a man and a woman in the room you mentioned. You have their blood on your body, and you are holding the murder weapon. There is no other person at the scene, so now, you are a suspect in this case."

"I didn't kill Song Li, she was killed by Lao Yu, and Lao Yu asked her to kill me, but she didn't do anything, so Lao Yu killed her!" I thought of the mobile phone that Lao Yu photographed, "Old Yu I took pictures of the whole process, look for his mobile phone, I'm not lying!"

"What about Lao Yu, tell me about the relationship between you two."

"There is no relationship between us!" I thumped the chair in front of me with a tablet with both hands angrily, "The old man was my former boss, he took me into that room and wanted to kill me."

"So you took the opportunity to kill him?"

"I didn't. I did it in self-defense, and I shot my leg and shoulder blade. If the rescue was timely, there would be no danger to my life."

"You have premeditated?"

The police took me on the sidelines and brought me to the point of killing Lao Yu. I repeatedly emphasized that it had no effect in their eyes. They are used to those hard-talking criminal suspects, so naturally they have long been used to what they said to me. , I don’t know how long it took, they took me down and into a small room, this should be a temporary place for detainees, I saw it on TV.

When the world quieted down, I grabbed my hair and began to think about all that happened. What I couldn't think of was how Lao Yu died.

From the time I went downstairs to being taken away by the police, there was about 10 minutes in the middle. If Lao Yu was found, his life would definitely not be in danger. Song Li was different. They were all fatal, and they died immediately.

I'm in a dead end.

I thought of Lu Chengying who appeared every time I was in danger, and Zou Moyan who was hurt by me. It turned out that when they were willing to take care of me, I was held at the top of their hearts, and they didn't want to take care of me anymore. No one cares what I become.

In the final analysis, I am the fault of my hypocrisy.

If I didn't do it, I wouldn't be where I am today.

The night was long, the room was very cold, and the quilt exuded an indescribable smell. I sat on the bed and didn’t even want to lie down. My eyes kept looking at the lights in the corridor. It is the most excruciating and the longest.

I only saw the incident of being interrogated in the middle of the night on TV. At that time, I only thought that there was some new development in the case, and I didn't try to figure out the mind of the person being interrogated. The fear of not coming out.

When I entered the interrogation room, I was still trapped in the same chair as before, but this time they didn’t lock me up. A slightly older man often looked at me and still kept a few photos in front of me.

The photo is the photo of Song Li when she died, and Lao Yu's, and the rest is the SOS cloth I wrote with Song Li's blood in the room, and then there are photos of the gun and the Swiss Army knife.

"This is the evidence we collected. We found out that you had a relationship with Lao Yu's daughter, Yu Xiaomai. Yu Xiaomai was detained twice on suspicion of intentional injury. The last time she appeared was ten days ago. Let me tell you." , do you know where she went?"

I shook my head and said honestly, "I don't know."

"At that time you beat her seriously," the policeman took out some documents, "there is a lot of rift between you!"

"She was the one who poured blood on me first, and I did it only after hurting my sister-in-law. I was acting in self-defense."

"Justifiable self-defense can't solve all problems. Yu Xiaomai is Lao Yu's daughter. He found you because his daughter disappeared. You had a dispute, so you killed him, right?" He fell on the table, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you will be stubborn, won't you?"

I turned my head, feeling awkward in my heart: "If I haven't done it, I haven't done it. There's nothing to be stubborn about."

"Hmph, that's what everyone who came in said." The middle-aged policeman rolled up the transcript on one side, and then walked to my side, 'snap! '

He slapped me hard with that notebook.

When I was in a daze, he slapped me on the other side of the face with the book. The book was very hard, and it was rolled up and hit my body. It hurt so much.

I couldn't help protesting: "You guys are interrogating violently."

"Old Liu," another policeman wearing glasses came over and pulled his shoulders and said, "We will do what the higher-ups tell us, and don't make trouble for ourselves."

Old Liu calmed down a little, and looked at me with a cold snort, "Now that the physical evidence is complete, the gun and the Swiss Army knife have your fingerprints on it. Now that you have signed this record, the process will be easier. We will take care of it when the time comes." I will give you a good time, lest you end up living worse than death, you must know that women's prisons are not as easy as here."

"Bah!" I spat at the two policemen, "Who are the people above you? I won't admit to things I haven't done. Isn't there no law in the Celestial Dynasty? If something happens to me, you I won’t be able to eat and walk around.”

"Two lives are on your body, you should take care of yourself first."

After finishing speaking, the man wearing glasses grabbed me and sent me back to the room where I was detained. As soon as I entered the door, he kicked me hard. I was unsteady and crawled directly to the ground.

"I need to see my lawyer."

The man wearing glasses smiled, very cold and sinister, "You just wait to see Lao Tzu Yama!"

After finishing speaking, the iron door closed with a bang, and I sat on the ground hopelessly, all the angry accusations in my heart were stuck there.

I have no place to theorize, nor any way to vent, and it is even difficult for me to contact an outsider.

Now I need to calm down even more, everything in front of me seems to be a deadlock designed for me
I just paid attention to the so-called evidence photos, there is no old Yu's cell phone in it, and I see that there are three shots on Lao Yu's body, and those three shots were fired by me, which is not fatal, and it will not cause excessive blood loss in 10 minutes , but how could he die?
Could it be that there is a fourth person at that scene?
I can't imagine.

No one can understand my current despair, the feeling of shouting that the sky is still and the ground is not working.

There is no concept of time here, the lights in the corridor outside are shining brightly, and there are people patrolling back and forth in the corridor from time to time. I didn't know it was morning until I saw the dining cart pushing past me when it was time for breakfast.

I probably lost contact with the outside world for a day and a night, does anyone know?
A bowl of gruel was placed in front of me, with a steamed bun. There were no dishes or chopsticks, so I could only bite like this.

I don't want to eat, not at all.

At this time, the police came in, and it was the same two people from yesterday. They called out to each other and said, "He Jiaran, let's go, I have something to ask you."

I was taken by them to an inquiry room that was different from the previous room. It was a closed room with no windows, no bright lights, and no locked chairs like before. There was a metal cabinet inside. , and a leather seat.

"Hurry up, it's time to turn over soon!" The man wearing glasses restrained me, put me on the seat, and continued to urge the middle-aged man, "Hurry up, you, why are you so strenuous."

"Got it, got it." I don't know what the middle-aged man is going to do, but I clearly heard the sound of water, he has been stirring something, and when he brought it to me, it was a glass of clear and transparent water.

"what is this?"

"Send you on your way." The man with glasses pinched my chin and said expressionlessly, "You should thank us. It is said that this thing is colorless, tasteless and painless."

I shook my head and protested loudly, "You know the law and break the law,"

"Hush." ​​The middle-aged man put the cup to my mouth, and said with a smile: "Take people's money and help them eliminate disasters!"

(End of this chapter)