After suffering a lot, his two men had no choice but to put away the handcuffs in despair.
"Eh? What did this kid do?" Downstairs, Zong Xun couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw someone being taken into a police car and watching him rain or shine.
In the police car, Yang Di naturally felt the cross-eyed look in his eyes, and he felt a sudden burst of contempt. Damn it! Have you never seen him get into trouble?
However, although he looks relaxed, in fact, Yang Di is also very hard-working now. This is the first time in his life that he has been taken to the police station by the police.
Last time, I was almost wrongly arrested by the flat-chested policewoman Yu You, but this time, I actually won the prize.
…
A few minutes later, the Linwu District Public Security Bureau branch of Huahai City.
"I demand a lawyer!" In the interrogation room, Yang Di cleared his throat and shouted in a strict manner, imitating what he heard on TV.
Now that there is no shortage of money, Yang Di will naturally not be foolish enough to argue with the police here, lest he fall into a trap because he is not familiar with the law.
"Shit! You're quite arrogant. You're already here and you still dare to show off." The fat policeman snorted coldly.
"The bull team will come in later, let's see how tough this kid can be!" The thin policeman also agreed.
"Haha, are you going to torture me to extract a confession?"
Yang Di sneered. If an ordinary person heard that, he might still be afraid, but in front of Yang Di, even if there was a conspiracy to extract confessions through torture, he would not be worried.
Soon, a middle-aged police officer with the same ruthless face but a cold expression walked in.
This man's face is as sharp as a knife, and he is not angry and intimidating. On the screen, he is definitely the best choice to play the boss and all kinds of bad guys.
No wonder the three policemen just spoke so highly of this man. The appearance of this bull team is enough to scare some timid criminals.
"What's your name?" Niu Dui asked calmly while sitting at the interrogation table.
"Yang Di."
"Why do propagating feudal superstitions hurt people?"
"Where's the evidence?" Yang Di squinted and shrugged. This man was indeed a ruthless person. He didn't even ask whether he had committed a crime, so he inadvertently slapped the hat on his head.
If he was not careful when he said this, he might fall into a trap and be used as so-called evidence by these guys after recording and editing.
Now, Yang Di is more and more certain that he has been framed.
"Boy! You really dare to be tough. I heard that you were openly selling some nonsense pills, and you still dare to quibble?" The fat policeman slapped the table and glared.
"I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" the thin policeman said in support.
It has to be said that ordinary gangsters may not be able to withstand the threat of being surrounded by a few unreasonable policemen and yelling at them.
These people were digging holes everywhere, as if they were trying to grab some handle from his words.
"You said I sold elixirs, where is the evidence, or where are the witnesses?" Yang Di smiled lightly. He was very smart, and now he has completely avoided even selling elixirs.
Because at this time, if you admit to selling elixirs, you may really be labeled as engaging in feudal superstition and harming others.
"Of course we are sorting out the evidence." Niu Dui smiled coldly and glanced at the fat policeman: "Lock him up first."
"Yes!" The fat policeman nodded proudly.
Yang Di looked indifferent. Seeing that their intimidation failed, are these guys going to take a slow-down strategy?
Judging from the proud look on this fat pig, I'm afraid something will happen in the detention center soon.
Sure enough! Soon, he was taken to a very spacious detention center by the three policemen.
It is indeed very spacious, but looking around, it is very crowded. There are at least twenty or thirty people in the 70-square-meter room.
In an instant, Yang Di felt a dozen unkind glances.
This method is indeed cruel enough. If you don't dare to torture and extract confessions outside, but let a group of prisoners do it for you, are you really going to get yourself killed?
Yang Di sneered and walked in without any fear.
The fat policeman and his two men looked at his back, with a flash of schadenfreude in their eyes. Master Wu said that if they really couldn't get evidence, they would give this kid some clues, preferably by breaking one of his legs.
!
Naturally, this kind of thing cannot be done by policemen like them. Throw him in here. If something happens, the "perpetrator" will be charged with affray. Anyway, those people are not afraid of more people.
Stay for a while...
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In the cell, as soon as the iron door was locked, after the three policemen left, more than a dozen prisoners surrounded them with cold faces.
The other prisoners were either watching the show or watching indifferently, while some were hiding far away.
They knew in their hearts that they were locked up in this large cell by the cattle team just to make up for the number. The more prisoners there were, the harder it would be to trace the responsibility after something happened.
They had no choice but to swallow the trouble. Even though they sympathized with the young man, they didn't want to cause trouble. Now they pretended not to have seen anything.
"Boy! Which unit do you belong to?" More than a dozen people gathered around. The leading prisoner was a bald man with a scar on his forehead. His posture gave him the aura of a prison bully.
After ordinary prisoners are locked up, if they are targeted and see such a posture, they will immediately pee in fear.
"Brother runs a pharmaceutical factory. What, do you have any objections?" Yang Di glanced at it with a sneer, then found an empty bed and lay down slowly.
Seeing that this kid still dared to be so arrogant, the scarred man became angry, glared hard, and waved his hand at the prisoners around him.
Immediately, four or five prisoners pretended to go for ventilation and stood in front of the cell, actually blocking their view.
The remaining prisoners gathered around him coldly, trying to pin Yang Di down on his chest.
"Bang!"
As a result, before they even got close, suddenly, an invisible force swept out like a shock wave.
More than a dozen prisoners, including the one with the scarred face further back, were knocked off their feet!
"What?"
In the guard room next door, through the surveillance screen, the bull team and the fat police officers almost jumped up from the bench.
Niu Dui's cold expression was also replaced by a look of shock. Just now his two subordinates reported to him that the boy knew sorcery, Niu Dui still didn't believe it.
But now, he could no longer tolerate his disbelief. So many prisoners had just surrounded him, and they could clearly see where the kid was lying, and they all overturned him without even moving.
"You, you, you...what did you just do?!"
In the cell, Scarface and a group of younger brothers rolled up from the ground. Their pupils all shrank, as if they had seen a ghost.
Niu Dui and others were shocked when they saw the surveillance screen, and those involved were even more frightened.
Just now a group of people gathered around them, but the kid didn't even move his fingers. It felt like a hurricane was blowing through them and they were swept away. Even Scarface, who was standing far away, was also affected.
"Just stay here. If you don't want to suffer, don't bother me." Yang Di turned around and snorted.
These were all little minions who were being used as spearheads, and he was not even in the mood to teach them a lesson.
What Yang Di can't figure out now is who is framing him.
As for how to leave, that's a trivial matter.
Before coming here, Yang Di had asked the little fox to call Su Yu and ask the cold beauty to find a lawyer as soon as possible...
"There have been four chapters a day, close to 10,000 words. Please don't say that the author is slow. This is already very fast. Please help me to leave more comments and vote if you have time. Thank you."