The Underworld Clerk

Chapter 65 - Trial (1)

Geng Yun stayed in the main account for an entire day and night, but no one came to talk to him. This matter was very strange, and Geng Yun felt that this matter was getting more and more out of hand.

Finally, after more than thirty hours s, two people dressed in Police robes walked in, and looked at Geng Yun with a sharp gaze.

A slightly obese Police pointed at Geng Yun. With a dark expression and a low voice, he said, "Come out for questioning."

After Geng Yun heard these words, many questions surfaced in his mind. But in the current situation, he could only follow the other party.

Thinking to this point, Geng Yun smiled bitterly, looked, and then walked out step by step.

"Halt." Another Police looked straight into Geng Yun's eyes and said, after taking out a pair of handcuffs, without saying a word, he handcuffed Geng Yun who was standing at the entrance, looking as though he was going to be tortured.

Geng Yun laughed bitterly, he understood that he could not retaliate in the current situation. If he fought back, then things would get even worse.

Pulling Geng Yun along, the two Police s stood behind Geng Yun and escorted him towards the interrogation room that was outside of the trumpet.

The interrogation room was a bit dark, and it looked a bit eerie. This made Geng Yun feel like he was in the midst of an extremely terrifying Yama Palace.

After taking in a deep breath, Geng Yun exhaled the remaining turbid air in his lungs.

"Sit down. Be a good boy." The fat Police pressed Geng Yun's shoulders down, and pushed him down onto an extremely cold steel chair.

Geng Yun sat down, and like a puppet, he was played with. His handcuffs were opened at this time, and then locked onto the left and right armrest of the chair.

After everything was done, the two Police's expression seemed to have eased up a little. The fat Police looked at the tall and imposing Police that was sitting not far away and said with a low voice: "Old Zhao, you can start now. This brat is the suspect in the school's Strong X case."

Old Zhao coughed lightly, his body moved for a while, then he stared at Geng Yun for a long time before opening his mouth and asking: "What is your name?"

"Geng Yun."

"How old?"

"Twenty-five."

"Do you know what you did to get in here?"

"I'm not sure."

"Be honest, now is not the time for you to show off. You should know that it's alright if you did something wrong. The young man was impulsive. As long as you are willing to admit your wrongs, you can change things here and go out in the future." Old Zhao lit a cigarette, took a puff, and stared into Geng Yun's eyes as he spoke.

"I've never done anything. What do I know?" Geng Yun was at a loss. In truth, he did not understand what he did wrong, and saying that he was the strongest was really strange.

"Bam!" A muffled sound was heard from another Police who was beside Old Zhao. He slammed his fist on the table, his face revealing a look of disdain, he said angrily: "Stop pretending to be stupid, don't you know what you have done? The appraisal department has already brought back the results, the victim's body has your semen, do you still want to deny it? Hurry and tell me the truth. "

After suddenly hearing the words of the younger Police, Geng Yun was stunned. He did not expect that Liu Fei's body would contain her own semen.

Geng Yun was not an idiot. He understood what would happen if he appraised the other party's body and found out that he had his own semen. He could at least guess from the television that something big happened to him.

Taking a deep breath, Geng Yun leaned his body back, in order to maintain his upright and strong body, and said loudly: "Even if there was my semen, I still did not do it voluntarily. At that time, I was unconscious, and did not even know what had happened.

Geng Yun was not wrong, but he was only partially right, and the things he said right now were not important, what was important was how the Police determined it.

The interrogation here was very brief, with about half of the hours used. Under Geng Yun's denials, it seemed like the Police really had no way of dealing with him, so he was quickly sent back to the trumpet.