The following content needs to be replied to before I can see me following the police downstairs. A police car has already parked at the entrance of the stairs.
Shangguan Yunqing also got off, I was about to get on the car
etc!
Shangguan Yunqing said, I said two police officers, you see, I am very familiar with your Director Chen Sheng. We met a few days ago. Zhao Bo is my cousin. Can you let him take my car? I am responsible for sending him to your office.
Cousin?
Damn, my boyfriend just clings to me as his cousin without any chance. This Shangguan is really interesting
It seems that in many idiots, characters like cousin are very ambiguous.
The two policemen looked at each other, obviously not knowing Shangguan Yunqing, and the fat policeman said: Sorry, according to our regulations, we cannot agree to leave, get in the car!
I got into the car, sat behind the car, and passed through the rear windshield. I saw Shangguan Yunqingzheng opening the door and getting into her Mercedes-Benz car while making a phone call.
After passing several streets and passing through a long alley, I was taken to the Yufeng District Police Station. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a wall with a few big words "Serve the people" and a three-story building behind it. I swept around and found that an Audi A6 was parked in a corner of the yard. Four tires were leaking, and a few scratches were scratched on one side of the car. It was obvious that the car I had tied last night and my heart tightened. Damn, the car was brought as evidence. It seems that the one I made last night was not something to fool.
Following the two policemen, I was taken to an interrogation room. There was a chair in the even more empty place in front of two simple desks. I was taken to that chair and sat on it. I looked at it and found that there were several thick yellow pages of phone numbers on one of the desks. A few batons were placed on it. The middle and next to the book were a little broken. Damn, this was not for torture. I heard that pressing heavy objects and then hitting the batons can make you vomit blood, but you can't see any injuries on your body and then look up again. On the opposite wall, "Frankly confess, leniently, protest strictly" several big red words are very eye-catching.
I am very disgusted with these big words. In movies, I often hear police say to arrested people: "You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence against you in court. You have the right to hire a lawyer, and you can ask for a lawyer to be present during the interrogation process. During the interrogation process, you can ask for the exercise of these rights at any time, and have the right not to answer questions or make no statements." This sentence appears so frequently, I believe that almost everyone is familiar with it. This is also a set of practices drawn by Western countries through thousands of judicial practices
But here, the so-called "right to silence" does not exist, and there are often no lawyers present during interrogation.
For those brought here, you are presumed to be guilty. The guilty person must confess. In exchange for leniency and "confession" means you must speak, "speak everything without knowing and speaking without saying anything". It is considered to be the obligations that a suspect should fulfill and a lenient way out. For the stubborn person who does not answer questions and chooses "silence", it means that he has a bad attitude of confessing guilt, or refuses to confess, which means that you are resistant, uncooperating, and opposing, and faces heavier punishment, or torture and confession, false and wrong cases may be fabricated out of the cage in such a series of threats or painful wails.
Of course, this is just my subjective speculation, because it is my first time to come to the police station. I have never experienced the so-called legal procedures personally, and I don’t know how powerful it is.
But the cold and majesty that the violent and violent organs of this country made me uncomfortable, panic, and anxious. After the two policemen brought me in, they went out, and no one paid attention to me anymore. Time passed by minute by minute, and I seemed to have been forgotten by them. The room was very small, and the walls around me were pressing towards me again and again. I was suppressed and lonely, almost breathless. I stared at the black camera on the opposite wall. A small dot under the camera flashed red from time to time, indicating that the camera was working. I felt that they were staring at me and felt that they existed.
I'm the sinner in their eyes
I think I am overly concerned. The matter I am involved in should be in the scope of public security cases at present. There is no sign of badness that has risen to the criminal level. This has not been handcuffed since I have not been handcuffed yet. It can be seen that I felt a little relieved when I thought of this. I realized that I still have a little power. I took out the cigarette box, took out one, took a deep breath, and bounced the ash to the side plate on my chest. In an ashtray embedded in it, there were a few cigarette butts in the ashtray that were hurriedly pressed out after taking a few puffs. From the twisted smoke body, I read out the anxiety and irritability of the smoker. The burnt brown ashtray also let me know that smoking is a right you can ask for, which is to encourage you to "confess"The humanistic care may be that you didn’t bring a lighter, or your hand was not convenient to be cobbled, and the police will also light a cigarette for you. When you are willing to "confess" you are allowed, otherwise, what you can allow will be deprived.
Silence is impossible
I repeated the offensive and defensive drills to deal with Q&A in my mind, pushing them down again and again, stirring my wisdom and thinking about how to get rid of myself or minimize the responsibility.
It is human nature and instinct. No one will remain indifferent when he is hurt. Even if a murderer faces the punishment of death, he has the right to mobilize all legal means to avoid death. This is not absurd and should not be criticized. However, many people in the world are filled with righteous indignation towards those who are extremely sinful and want to die and destroy it quickly. Even good people who are wronged often become victims of righteous indignation and blind catharsis without being observed.
Even though I am a bad person, I still have the freedom to argue and declare. Before I see any real evidence, I will work hard like a stone in a cesspool instead of a "faithful confession"
I was ready for all the battles, mentally and physically, and I was prepared. What I was worried about was that I didn't eat beef last night, and I didn't know if my ability to resist the blow would be bad.
I was wondering if I was filled with hypnotic water and then set firecrackers on my head would I wake up?
I was thinking randomly, nervous and anxious. When facing the state power machine, you will feel that you are very small.
When I was about to light another cigarette, the door was opened, three people came in, two policemen and a woman.
The woman surprised me. It turned out to be Fang Jing, and she was also brought?
Her appearance made all the preparations I had made before collapse instantly. If I interrogated separately, any quibbling and denial would be futile. There would be a situation where either she suffered or I suffered. This is something I don’t want to see. How can I let Fang Jing suffer?
Fang Jing saw me, glanced at the ashtray that had been filled with cigarette butts, and smiled at me gently, as if she was very happy to see me in a mess.
Damn, she can still laugh at this time. This woman's heart is not known what it is. Seeing that her lover is like this, she still seems nothing happened.
Is it him?
A policeman asked
Yes
Fang Jing replied
Have you decided to give up the charges against him? Will you stop pursuing him for destroying the car?
The policeman said again
Yes, I'll give up any charges against him
When Fang Jing spoke, her eyes kept looking at me with temptation. Her affectionate look made me angry. She just wanted to go up and beat her, and then fuck her hard to relieve her hatred.
It's just that their conversation made me confused. When is Fang Jing's turn to decide whether to deal with me? What's wrong? A co-inmate can actually say something about pardoning another accomplice. This is too incredible.
OK, you can leave
A policeman said to me
I was a little confused. Why did this happen? I didn’t ask anything and it ended like that?
I stood up, and the feeling of excessive anxiety and fatigue came from the waist and kidneys. At this time, Fang Jing threw herself into my arms regardless of the two policemen, and said in my ear: It's all my fault that I'm frightened.
Finally, I said softly: I am smart, right? You are brave but unscrupulous, always caught and appeared on the spot, and I escaped again.
I knew what Fang Jing was referring to, and I knew I was fine. I felt a sense of relief, but I still pretended to be angry and twisted Fang Jing's waist hard. Fang Jing's oh, jumped out of my arms, and his face seemed to be angry and frolicking.
The two policemen next to him were straightforward. They obviously knew that Fang Jing was a married woman, and now she dared to flirt with her lover in the police station in a noble manner.
The two policemen couldn't stand it anymore and urged us to leave quickly. It's okay, so you can go quickly! Don't be too slow here
Fang Jing and I left the interrogation room and walked towards the police station gate
On the way, I knew the whole story. It turned out that Feng Jianhua saw a car being stabbed last night, so he immediately called the police and checked the surveillance video of the parking lot and found that Fang Jing and I were the most suspected. He immediately asked the police station to investigate the matter through his relationship. Feng Jianhua is a director of the N Municipal Finance Bureau and he also knows many people in the agency. In addition, his father is the deputy mayor, so there is no need to mention the speed of the police station doing business, so Fang Jing and I were brought in the next day.
After a while, when the police were about to attack, they found that the car was hanging under Fang Jing's name and had nothing to do with Feng Jianhua. It was funny now. The owner of the car found someone to prick his own car. Is there such a bizarre thing in this world?
This time it was the policeman's turn to be stunned. He was just a fool. If you want to smash your own things, it doesn't matter if you smash them. No one can care about them. Although I am the one who tampers with a car, Fang Jing, the owner, has nothing to do if he doesn't pursue it.
I also said that I was smart, I think you were as stupid as a pig, but your brain was that, one day your teeth bit off your tongue, I don’t think it was fake, it made me a false alarm
I deliberately glared at Fang Jing and said, of course I wasn't really angry, I was just teasing her
OK OK OK I am a pig, a big stupid pig, my little heart, I forgot that it is like this, can't I be wrong? I'll treat you to dinner tonight, order abalone and lobster at will, which will shock you
Fang Jing looked like a little woman who made a mistake, shook my arm and was charming, leaning against me tightly, her red little mouth was vomiting lightly near my face, and the fragrance of women on her body moved my heart and was extremely enchanting.
This is almost the same!
I was a little bit bad and approached Fang Jing's ear and said, "But the abalone I want to eat must be furry, and you have it. Will you give it to me?"
Fang Jing's pretty face turned red, and then she said angrily: Zhao Bo, if you give you a pole, you will climb up Ah, you can't spit out ivory, you want to eat abalone, I'm afraid that you will have indigestion and your meat intestines will be squeezed into noodles
Haha, if the dog’s mouth is able to spit out ivory, I will go back to raise a dog. I don’t have stomach problems and digest everything well. I wonder if sausages with abalone are delicious?
I continued to tease Fang Jing with a smile
Damn Zhao Bo, you are dirty, are you itchy, are you? I won't hit you
Fang Jing shook my hand away, waved to call me, I dodged
A couple of adulterers were having sex at the police station door, and they were extremely ambiguous and happy.
At this time, a cough came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Shangguan Yunqing. There were two people around me. One of them was wearing a police uniform. The police rank was obviously different from the two policemen I had seen before. It seemed that they should be Director Chen Sheng, who Shangguan Yunqing mentioned.
There was also a middle-aged man in a suit and tie next to him, wearing glasses, and looking very educated. He was talking to the senior policeman. It should be the lawyer brought by Shangguan Yunqing.
Manager Fang, long time no see, you look very good! I wonder if you are coming to the bureau to have tea or something.
Shangguan Yunqing came over and greeted Fang Jing, but his tone seemed to be a little bad.
Fang Jing was about to speak, but a policeman trotted over, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, came to Fang Jing and said to her: This is your car key, take it, the car is there
After saying that, he pointed at him, which attracted everyone to look over. Everyone saw the Audi car parked in a corner of the courtyard. The body was scratched, the tires were shriveled, and it looked like a bear. Everyone wanted to laugh, but because of Fang Jing's face, they didn't dare to laugh. Only Shangguan Yunqing burst out and laughed.
Shangguan Yunqing's crisp laughter echoed in the air, Fang Jing's face looked a little bad
After a while, Shangguan Yunqing stopped laughing and said: I heard that Manager Fang’s car was broken. At first, I didn’t believe it. Now there are many bad people, all of them are sluts. Manager Fang should be careful in the future and don’t let those fools who steal the dog visit frequently. Just take care of your own things yourself. Remember it clearly. If you smash the things you don’t want, you will smash them. Don’t harm others for nothing. If you waste public resources, it will be bad if you wrongly accuse the good people!
After saying that, I glared at me fiercely, and looked elsewhere as if I didn't see it
Shangguan Yunqing and the head of the institute are so good. Obviously, he knows the truth of the matter. He must have known that Fang Jing made a mistake, and I was also involved. On the surface, even I scolded me, but in fact, it was more because the other party was a little dissatisfied with Fang Jing's prank.
Fang Jing looked at Shangguan Yunqing and was a little confused. She didn't know that I knew Shangguan Yunqing, so she must be thinking about what the relationship between Shangguan Yunqing and me is. Why did she even stare at me when she spoke?
General Manager Shangguan, what you said is that I am confused and I didn’t take care of my own things well. I still have to be more vigilant in the future.
Fang Jing responded and glared at me
Damn, what does this have to do with me? These two people are looking at me.
Director Chen Sheng listened to the two of them and looked at me a few times, but said nothing. He said a few polite words to Shangguan Yunqing and was about to leave.
Shangguan Yunqing also got off, I was about to get on the car
etc!
Shangguan Yunqing said, I said two police officers, you see, I am very familiar with your Director Chen Sheng. We met a few days ago. Zhao Bo is my cousin. Can you let him take my car? I am responsible for sending him to your office.
Cousin?
Damn, my boyfriend just clings to me as his cousin without any chance. This Shangguan is really interesting
It seems that in many idiots, characters like cousin are very ambiguous.
The two policemen looked at each other, obviously not knowing Shangguan Yunqing, and the fat policeman said: Sorry, according to our regulations, we cannot agree to leave, get in the car!
I got into the car, sat behind the car, and passed through the rear windshield. I saw Shangguan Yunqingzheng opening the door and getting into her Mercedes-Benz car while making a phone call.
After passing several streets and passing through a long alley, I was taken to the Yufeng District Police Station. As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a wall with a few big words "Serve the people" and a three-story building behind it. I swept around and found that an Audi A6 was parked in a corner of the yard. Four tires were leaking, and a few scratches were scratched on one side of the car. It was obvious that the car I had tied last night and my heart tightened. Damn, the car was brought as evidence. It seems that the one I made last night was not something to fool.
Following the two policemen, I was taken to an interrogation room. There was a chair in the even more empty place in front of two simple desks. I was taken to that chair and sat on it. I looked at it and found that there were several thick yellow pages of phone numbers on one of the desks. A few batons were placed on it. The middle and next to the book were a little broken. Damn, this was not for torture. I heard that pressing heavy objects and then hitting the batons can make you vomit blood, but you can't see any injuries on your body and then look up again. On the opposite wall, "Frankly confess, leniently, protest strictly" several big red words are very eye-catching.
I am very disgusted with these big words. In movies, I often hear police say to arrested people: "You have the right to remain silent, but every word you say will be used as evidence against you in court. You have the right to hire a lawyer, and you can ask for a lawyer to be present during the interrogation process. During the interrogation process, you can ask for the exercise of these rights at any time, and have the right not to answer questions or make no statements." This sentence appears so frequently, I believe that almost everyone is familiar with it. This is also a set of practices drawn by Western countries through thousands of judicial practices
But here, the so-called "right to silence" does not exist, and there are often no lawyers present during interrogation.
For those brought here, you are presumed to be guilty. The guilty person must confess. In exchange for leniency and "confession" means you must speak, "speak everything without knowing and speaking without saying anything". It is considered to be the obligations that a suspect should fulfill and a lenient way out. For the stubborn person who does not answer questions and chooses "silence", it means that he has a bad attitude of confessing guilt, or refuses to confess, which means that you are resistant, uncooperating, and opposing, and faces heavier punishment, or torture and confession, false and wrong cases may be fabricated out of the cage in such a series of threats or painful wails.
Of course, this is just my subjective speculation, because it is my first time to come to the police station. I have never experienced the so-called legal procedures personally, and I don’t know how powerful it is.
But the cold and majesty that the violent and violent organs of this country made me uncomfortable, panic, and anxious. After the two policemen brought me in, they went out, and no one paid attention to me anymore. Time passed by minute by minute, and I seemed to have been forgotten by them. The room was very small, and the walls around me were pressing towards me again and again. I was suppressed and lonely, almost breathless. I stared at the black camera on the opposite wall. A small dot under the camera flashed red from time to time, indicating that the camera was working. I felt that they were staring at me and felt that they existed.
I'm the sinner in their eyes
I think I am overly concerned. The matter I am involved in should be in the scope of public security cases at present. There is no sign of badness that has risen to the criminal level. This has not been handcuffed since I have not been handcuffed yet. It can be seen that I felt a little relieved when I thought of this. I realized that I still have a little power. I took out the cigarette box, took out one, took a deep breath, and bounced the ash to the side plate on my chest. In an ashtray embedded in it, there were a few cigarette butts in the ashtray that were hurriedly pressed out after taking a few puffs. From the twisted smoke body, I read out the anxiety and irritability of the smoker. The burnt brown ashtray also let me know that smoking is a right you can ask for, which is to encourage you to "confess"The humanistic care may be that you didn’t bring a lighter, or your hand was not convenient to be cobbled, and the police will also light a cigarette for you. When you are willing to "confess" you are allowed, otherwise, what you can allow will be deprived.
Silence is impossible
I repeated the offensive and defensive drills to deal with Q&A in my mind, pushing them down again and again, stirring my wisdom and thinking about how to get rid of myself or minimize the responsibility.
It is human nature and instinct. No one will remain indifferent when he is hurt. Even if a murderer faces the punishment of death, he has the right to mobilize all legal means to avoid death. This is not absurd and should not be criticized. However, many people in the world are filled with righteous indignation towards those who are extremely sinful and want to die and destroy it quickly. Even good people who are wronged often become victims of righteous indignation and blind catharsis without being observed.
Even though I am a bad person, I still have the freedom to argue and declare. Before I see any real evidence, I will work hard like a stone in a cesspool instead of a "faithful confession"
I was ready for all the battles, mentally and physically, and I was prepared. What I was worried about was that I didn't eat beef last night, and I didn't know if my ability to resist the blow would be bad.
I was wondering if I was filled with hypnotic water and then set firecrackers on my head would I wake up?
I was thinking randomly, nervous and anxious. When facing the state power machine, you will feel that you are very small.
When I was about to light another cigarette, the door was opened, three people came in, two policemen and a woman.
The woman surprised me. It turned out to be Fang Jing, and she was also brought?
Her appearance made all the preparations I had made before collapse instantly. If I interrogated separately, any quibbling and denial would be futile. There would be a situation where either she suffered or I suffered. This is something I don’t want to see. How can I let Fang Jing suffer?
Fang Jing saw me, glanced at the ashtray that had been filled with cigarette butts, and smiled at me gently, as if she was very happy to see me in a mess.
Damn, she can still laugh at this time. This woman's heart is not known what it is. Seeing that her lover is like this, she still seems nothing happened.
Is it him?
A policeman asked
Yes
Fang Jing replied
Have you decided to give up the charges against him? Will you stop pursuing him for destroying the car?
The policeman said again
Yes, I'll give up any charges against him
When Fang Jing spoke, her eyes kept looking at me with temptation. Her affectionate look made me angry. She just wanted to go up and beat her, and then fuck her hard to relieve her hatred.
It's just that their conversation made me confused. When is Fang Jing's turn to decide whether to deal with me? What's wrong? A co-inmate can actually say something about pardoning another accomplice. This is too incredible.
OK, you can leave
A policeman said to me
I was a little confused. Why did this happen? I didn’t ask anything and it ended like that?
I stood up, and the feeling of excessive anxiety and fatigue came from the waist and kidneys. At this time, Fang Jing threw herself into my arms regardless of the two policemen, and said in my ear: It's all my fault that I'm frightened.
Finally, I said softly: I am smart, right? You are brave but unscrupulous, always caught and appeared on the spot, and I escaped again.
I knew what Fang Jing was referring to, and I knew I was fine. I felt a sense of relief, but I still pretended to be angry and twisted Fang Jing's waist hard. Fang Jing's oh, jumped out of my arms, and his face seemed to be angry and frolicking.
The two policemen next to him were straightforward. They obviously knew that Fang Jing was a married woman, and now she dared to flirt with her lover in the police station in a noble manner.
The two policemen couldn't stand it anymore and urged us to leave quickly. It's okay, so you can go quickly! Don't be too slow here
Fang Jing and I left the interrogation room and walked towards the police station gate
On the way, I knew the whole story. It turned out that Feng Jianhua saw a car being stabbed last night, so he immediately called the police and checked the surveillance video of the parking lot and found that Fang Jing and I were the most suspected. He immediately asked the police station to investigate the matter through his relationship. Feng Jianhua is a director of the N Municipal Finance Bureau and he also knows many people in the agency. In addition, his father is the deputy mayor, so there is no need to mention the speed of the police station doing business, so Fang Jing and I were brought in the next day.
After a while, when the police were about to attack, they found that the car was hanging under Fang Jing's name and had nothing to do with Feng Jianhua. It was funny now. The owner of the car found someone to prick his own car. Is there such a bizarre thing in this world?
This time it was the policeman's turn to be stunned. He was just a fool. If you want to smash your own things, it doesn't matter if you smash them. No one can care about them. Although I am the one who tampers with a car, Fang Jing, the owner, has nothing to do if he doesn't pursue it.
I also said that I was smart, I think you were as stupid as a pig, but your brain was that, one day your teeth bit off your tongue, I don’t think it was fake, it made me a false alarm
I deliberately glared at Fang Jing and said, of course I wasn't really angry, I was just teasing her
OK OK OK I am a pig, a big stupid pig, my little heart, I forgot that it is like this, can't I be wrong? I'll treat you to dinner tonight, order abalone and lobster at will, which will shock you
Fang Jing looked like a little woman who made a mistake, shook my arm and was charming, leaning against me tightly, her red little mouth was vomiting lightly near my face, and the fragrance of women on her body moved my heart and was extremely enchanting.
This is almost the same!
I was a little bit bad and approached Fang Jing's ear and said, "But the abalone I want to eat must be furry, and you have it. Will you give it to me?"
Fang Jing's pretty face turned red, and then she said angrily: Zhao Bo, if you give you a pole, you will climb up Ah, you can't spit out ivory, you want to eat abalone, I'm afraid that you will have indigestion and your meat intestines will be squeezed into noodles
Haha, if the dog’s mouth is able to spit out ivory, I will go back to raise a dog. I don’t have stomach problems and digest everything well. I wonder if sausages with abalone are delicious?
I continued to tease Fang Jing with a smile
Damn Zhao Bo, you are dirty, are you itchy, are you? I won't hit you
Fang Jing shook my hand away, waved to call me, I dodged
A couple of adulterers were having sex at the police station door, and they were extremely ambiguous and happy.
At this time, a cough came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was Shangguan Yunqing. There were two people around me. One of them was wearing a police uniform. The police rank was obviously different from the two policemen I had seen before. It seemed that they should be Director Chen Sheng, who Shangguan Yunqing mentioned.
There was also a middle-aged man in a suit and tie next to him, wearing glasses, and looking very educated. He was talking to the senior policeman. It should be the lawyer brought by Shangguan Yunqing.
Manager Fang, long time no see, you look very good! I wonder if you are coming to the bureau to have tea or something.
Shangguan Yunqing came over and greeted Fang Jing, but his tone seemed to be a little bad.
Fang Jing was about to speak, but a policeman trotted over, holding a bunch of keys in his hand, came to Fang Jing and said to her: This is your car key, take it, the car is there
After saying that, he pointed at him, which attracted everyone to look over. Everyone saw the Audi car parked in a corner of the courtyard. The body was scratched, the tires were shriveled, and it looked like a bear. Everyone wanted to laugh, but because of Fang Jing's face, they didn't dare to laugh. Only Shangguan Yunqing burst out and laughed.
Shangguan Yunqing's crisp laughter echoed in the air, Fang Jing's face looked a little bad
After a while, Shangguan Yunqing stopped laughing and said: I heard that Manager Fang’s car was broken. At first, I didn’t believe it. Now there are many bad people, all of them are sluts. Manager Fang should be careful in the future and don’t let those fools who steal the dog visit frequently. Just take care of your own things yourself. Remember it clearly. If you smash the things you don’t want, you will smash them. Don’t harm others for nothing. If you waste public resources, it will be bad if you wrongly accuse the good people!
After saying that, I glared at me fiercely, and looked elsewhere as if I didn't see it
Shangguan Yunqing and the head of the institute are so good. Obviously, he knows the truth of the matter. He must have known that Fang Jing made a mistake, and I was also involved. On the surface, even I scolded me, but in fact, it was more because the other party was a little dissatisfied with Fang Jing's prank.
Fang Jing looked at Shangguan Yunqing and was a little confused. She didn't know that I knew Shangguan Yunqing, so she must be thinking about what the relationship between Shangguan Yunqing and me is. Why did she even stare at me when she spoke?
General Manager Shangguan, what you said is that I am confused and I didn’t take care of my own things well. I still have to be more vigilant in the future.
Fang Jing responded and glared at me
Damn, what does this have to do with me? These two people are looking at me.
Director Chen Sheng listened to the two of them and looked at me a few times, but said nothing. He said a few polite words to Shangguan Yunqing and was about to leave.
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