At the Qianshui Street Police Station, Zhang Yang was facing the dark walls around him, and the anger in his heart was unspeakable. He did not expect that because of such an incident, he would be imprisoned in this interrogation room like a prisoner.
At this moment, he had nothing on him except his clothes. His wallet and tattered mobile phone had been confiscated. The young policeman named Liu Dong even gave him a contemptuous look when he took away his mobile phone.
But all Zhang Yang felt it didn't matter, because he knew that he was fine now, but he didn't know how Qiao Xier was doing now, and this happened to be what he was most worried about. Before he came in, he felt that Liu Dong was right
Qiao Xier seems to be coveting her. It is not impossible if he takes the opportunity to bully Qiao Xier.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have listened to the old policeman and followed them into the police station obediently.
Just as he was feeling annoyed, the closed iron door creaked open, and Liu Dong walked in with two nearly heavily armed police officers.
Seeing Zhang Yang sitting at the table, Liu Dong sneered, looked at the watch on his wrist, walked to Zhang Yang and said, "How is it? Is there anything you want to say to us?"
"What do you mean?" Zhang Yang asked pretending to be confused.
"What do you mean?" Liu Dong took out a pair of handcuffs from his waist, pointed at Zhang Yang's forehead and then the handcuffs on his hand, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
"What do you want?" Zhang Yang didn't know why this guy kept targeting him like this, but it was impossible to say there was no reason.
"Don't you know what you want to do?" Liu Dong shook the handcuffs in his hands and said, "According to regulations, criminal suspects must wear handcuffs."
"Criminal crime? Isn't this trick too naive?" Zhang Yang looked at the two policemen holding electric batons behind Liu Dong, sighed, stared at Liu Dong and asked: "Why do you do this?"
"Why are you doing this? I am acting in accordance with the law."
"Huh, do things according to the law? I'm afraid you are entrusted by someone, right?"
Liu Dong looked at Zhang Yang's suddenly sharp gaze, involuntarily dodged it, and replied nonchalantly: "I don't know what you are talking about."
He pursed his lips at the two assisting police officers behind him and said, "Cuff him!"
Zhang Yang glanced at him again, and finally gave up the idea of subduing the three of them. Obviously, if it was not unexpected, Liu Dong had even arranged some other people outside the door. As long as he dared to make any changes, he would
They will definitely deal with themselves legitimately.
Two cooperating police officers locked Zhang Yang in a corner of the interrogation room. When he saw that Zhang Yang had lost the ability to resist, Liu Dong was relieved and waved the two cooperating police officers out.
Then he slowly walked to Zhang Yang, kept a safe distance from Zhang Yang, and chuckled: "Zhang Yang, don't you really want to know why I did this?"
Before Liu Dong could say anything, Zhang Yang glanced at him, interrupted him and said, "Bai Liangfeng?"
"Uh..." Liu Dong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied: "Yes, since you know it yourself, it saves me from wasting a lot of saliva. And if you are not afraid of offending others, I guess it's okay to suffer some more flesh and blood."
Bar?"
Zhang Yang frowned, and seeing the malicious expression on Liu Dong's face, he began to regret that he had just put on the handcuffs so obediently: "No matter what you want to do, I just want to give you a word. You gave it to me.
I will definitely pay you back twice as much.”
"Haha, you have a lot of personality. You've gotten to this point and are still being naughty. In this case, I might as well tell you." Liu Dong looked back at the surveillance camera in the interrogation room, then back at Zhang Yang and said
, "Do you know what a nightmare is?"
Without waiting for Zhang Yang to answer, he smiled to himself and said: "It's a hallucinogen similar to opium. After it is injected, it will make you feel elated and have no idea what you are doing. How should I deal with you? I
Think about it."
He looked at Zhang Yang and found that there didn't seem to be a fearful expression on the latter's face. Feeling disappointed, he couldn't help but tell the whole plan: "First of all, a sufficient dose of nightmare will be injected into your body.
Later you will find that you will fall deeply in love with this thing. Secondly, this thing will make people lose themselves for at least half an hour. After half an hour, you will find that you have been involved in robbery, drug trafficking, gathering to make trouble, and participating in...
The gangster’s confession was painted on the line.”
"After that, needless to say, a graduate from a prestigious university fell into drug trafficking and robbery..."
Zhang Yang glanced at him and saw the fierce look in the corners of his eyes, and suddenly an unknown anger slowly built up in his chest.
Liu Dong looked at it and subconsciously shrank back.
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The office on the second floor of the police station is still brightly lit at the moment. Inspector Han Nianqing, the third-level police officer, is leaning on the window sill and writing today's report. Sixteen years ago, he was transferred from a veteran to another job, and he has slowly survived to this day, although his position is not very big.
There are changes, but the work experience is definitely the richest in the company.
Even though it was a long time after he got off work, he still had no intention of leaving his post and getting off work. At this moment, he was typing word by word on the unfamiliar keyboard with his single fingers, inputting data into the computer.
"Old Han, haven't you got off work yet?"
When Han Nianqing was concentrating, he suddenly heard a familiar voice. He turned around and saw that it was Zhang Leitian, the deputy director of the police station. The latter touched the package of Chinese cigarettes with a pleasant smile, took out one and handed it to
he.
Han Nianqing thought for a while, politely stepped back, and said with a faint smile: "It's Deputy Director Zhang, why haven't you gotten off work yet?"
"Hey, there are a lot of tasks in the office today, there's nothing we can do about it." Zhang Leitian pretended to glance at Han Nianqing's computer screen casually, frowned slightly, and said, "Old Han, you seem to be taking notes?"
Han Nianqing followed Zhang Letian's eyes and glanced at the computer screen. He smiled and shook his head: "That's not true. I'm just afraid that I won't be able to remember things when I get old, so I just remember everything I experience every day.
Record things faithfully so that they can become a memory after you retire."
"Cough...cough, this is a good choice." Zhang Leitian glanced at Han Nianqing and said with a dry smile, "Why is such a trivial matter recorded on it today?"
Zhang Leitian found that Han Nianqing had recorded everything that happened after he went to the police today in detail. He couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart. Now he and Liu Dong were preparing to trick Zhang Yang, but if this old guy was allowed to record what happened and spread it out,
, this is not bad.
Han Nianqing turned back and gave Zhang Leitian a strange look, and said calmly: "How can it be a small matter? Xiao Liu violated the regulations on the use of firearms and his gun was taken away. This is a big deal. That Zhang Yang's skills are rare and powerful. I think his identity is weird.
There is another most important question. According to my understanding of the people around me, it seems that Zhang Yang acted bravely and helped an old man who was beaten. The question is where is the old man now? This whole thing seems quite complicated."
Seeing the noodle-like expression on Zhang Leitian's face, Han Nianqing shrugged and asked: "By the way, isn't Xiao Liu recording a confession? How is the recording going?"
"Cough...cough, Old Han." Zhang Leitian put the cigarette back in a somewhat embarrassed manner, glanced at Han Nianqing, and said lightly, "It seems that this matter is not your responsibility, right?"
"What are Deputy Director Zhang saying? I also went to the police today, so of course I am qualified to ask."
"Haha, how about I ask Xiao Liu to send you a copy of the confession afterwards?" Zhang Leitian lit a cigarette, then put the cigarette case into his pocket, waved his hand and said, "That's it, if nothing happens, you
You might as well go and support Director Gao."
After saying that, Zhang Leitian shuffled towards the door. The reason why he was willing to come and chat with Han Nianqing was that Han Nianqing was also a veteran in the police station, with a police rank even higher than him, and he wanted to see how this stubborn old man was.
What are you doing so late? I didn’t expect to record today’s events.
It seems that tomorrow he will have to have someone manipulate his computer to avoid leaks.
"Wait a moment."
Just when he was about to step out of the threshold, Han Nianqing suddenly said calmly: "Deputy Director Zhang, I just saw Xiao Liu running to the warehouse to get three nightmares. I don't know what to use them for?"
Hearing this, Zhang Leitian's steps couldn't help but stagnate, and he almost peed out of fear, and at the same time, his eyes couldn't help but reveal a sharp look.
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