The Local Lazy Man System

　　 "You can be quiet! In this county police station, he is a victim, of course he will come to hear the trial. You should think about your own affairs!" Chen Jianan stared and cursed directly.

　　The policeman sitting next to Chen Jianan frowned, but the young policeman standing behind Chen Jianan whispered with a smile on his face: "Shao Chen, what do you want to convict him for?"

"Ask him according to the normal process. This kid knows that I am the son of the chairman of Huayang Group, and he dares to beat me. Maybe he has any background. Anyway, what should be said after the interrogation, you all know it? Did I teach it?"

　　 Chen Jianan said carelessly. In recent years, Huayang Group has given gifts to the county police station. The relationship between up and down is similar to that of family members.

　　 "Don't worry, this is not the first time I have done this. I have experience."

　　 The young policeman said with a pleased smile. There is no way, Chen Shao sitting here, but the God of Wealth of the police station, everyone is careful. After all, people give themselves a red envelope, which is tens of thousands of yuan. If things are done by themselves this time, there is no problem with at least 30,000 yuan.

　　 Although most of the police are good, there will always be a few "bad birds" when the forest is big, and this young policeman is one of them.

　　 "That will do. After this is done, I will never treat you badly."

　　 Chen Jianan said quite contentedly. There is not much money in his home, but there is nothing that money cannot buy these days. Chen Jianan is a money worshipper.

　　 The young policeman immediately beamed with joy and bowed and said, "Thank you Chen Shao in advance!"

　　 Ye Guangrong sat on the trial seat and raised his eyebrows. Chen Jianan was so unobtrusive in front of him, as if he was sure of himself.

　　 Just as Ye Yaorong was feeling emotional, the young policeman had already slammed the table and yelled, "Be honest, what's your name?"

　　 "Ye glory."

　　 "How old?"

　　 "Twenty-eight years old."

　　 "What did you do?"

　　 "Farmers, farming at home."

　　 "Why did you beat Chen Shao."

　　 Every time the young policeman asks, another policeman will record it. This is the so-called sitting transcript, which is just a form. The content of the final transcript is sometimes completely different from the actual one.

　　 "You mean him?" Ye Yaorong pointed to Chen Jianan and asked.

　　 "Answer the questions honestly." The young policeman shouted unhappily.

　　 "I really don't know what else Shao Chen from your police station has." Ye Yaorong said with a smile.

　　 "Answer me honestly, did you hear me clearly?"

　　 The young policeman shouted. A farmer who offended Shao Chen, even laughed out of the police station, really lives forever.

　　 "Because he is handsomer than me, I feel upset, so I punched him, as if it didn't cause any harm."

　　 Ye Guangrong said that he is also a junior high school literate, but he is not completely ignorant of the law.

"Is there any harm? It's not what you said, but the hospital's inspection report. But the inspection report said that the victim had a severe concussion in the brain. Do you know that the concussion? Do you know how bad this will cause? Is it!" the young policeman shouted loudly.

　　 It turned out that after Chen Jianan and Li Fei went out of the hospital for treatment, they paid the hospital to issue a medical report of minor brain trauma.

　　 This brain is slightly traumatized, but there is no way to verify it. If you say that he is not serious, he has nothing to do. If you say that he is serious? He is really serious. You must know that the most complicated part of the human body is the brain. Scientists have yet to study the structure and function of the brain.

　　 Although Chen Jianan has a very hard relationship with the Yangping County Police Station, he will still prepare everything he needs.

　　 After all, you can’t afford to lose the population anyway. Although my family is rich and can buy some police officers, some people still don’t buy the face of their family.

　　In this age when everything is important to evidence, Chen Jianan will not be really mentally retarded. Of course, there will be no less evidence to prepare. In this way, even if someone is investigated, everyone will handle the case according to the evidence, and no one can say anything.

"I remind you once again that the reason for coming back with you is to assist in the investigation. I am not your suspect, so you should not and cannot interrogate me in this way. If you must take such an unreasonable I refuse to answer all the questions."

　　 Ye Guangrong said immediately.

　　 "Hey? Boy, you're pretty kind! It seems you don't know what your situation is?"

　　 The young policeman stretched out his hand and pulled out the baton from his waist. At the same time, he used the baton to click on the thick books on the interrogation table, and said, "Do you know what these books are for?"

　　 Ye Guangrong shook his head and did not speak. It was obvious that these two policemen were in the same group as Chen Jianan, so he was still stupidly answering something.

"Tell you, these books can be placed on your body, and then whether I kick you or use a baton to strike you, as long as you draw them on the book, you won’t leave any traces of injury, but that This feeling of being beaten, I promise to make you unforgettable for life, it seems that you want to try it?"

　　 The young policeman looked at Ye Yaorong with a malicious look and said.

　　 "You mean, you want to torture to extract a confession?"

　　 Ye Guangrong looked at the young policeman and asked indifferently. Ye Yaorong didn't expect that he, an ordinary person, would one day encounter the "torture" on TV.

The police officer in charge of the record frowned again. Obviously, he was also very dissatisfied with the young police's behavior and attitude, but no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only pretend that he didn't see or heard this kind of thing. Colleagues, it's hard to say because of face.

　　 "Torture to extract a confession? Don't say so ugly, this is my normal method, so if you don't want to endure hardship, then you better be honest!"

　　 The young policeman said, turning his head to look at the computer screen used by the policeman in charge of the record.

　　 The two people were talking, the policeman in charge of recording kept typing on the keyboard. At this moment, the young policeman nodded after checking the content and said, "Print it out."

　　 As the printer sounded, the young policeman took out the printed confession record, then smiled and handed it to Chen Jianan, and said respectfully: "Chen Shao, do you see what needs to be changed?"

Chen Jianan took the confession record and looked at it, nodded in satisfaction, then threw the confession record on the table in front of him, and said: "Let him press his fingerprints! How dare you do it to me! I have to commit this kid to ruin. !"

　　 Ye Guangrong glanced at the confession record on the table. It turned out that he was robbing Chen Jianan and severely injured Chen Jianan's brain.

　　 If Ye Yaorong signs and fingerprints on this confession~www.ltnovel.com~ Three or five years of jail cannot escape, this Chen Jianan is cruel enough.

Now Ye Yaorong is really depressed. Why haven't his third uncles come out to save him? They helped him a lot in the past two days, and Liu Yifei, didn't he just say that he can help him if he finds something to do with her? ? Why haven't I seen her yet?

　　 It is still my wife who didn't do what she said, calling the phone number in the note she gave her. If she didn't call, she would be in trouble.

　　 "Have you been optimistic? If you are optimistic, press on your fingerprints!" The young policeman immediately regained his face, tapped the interrogation table with a baton, and yelled.

　　 "This is not my confession, why should I press my fingerprints?" Ye Yaorong sat in the trial chair and asked calmly.

　　 "Is it your confession, it doesn't count for you to say it."

The young policeman bent down and approached Ye Yaorong’s face. He said with a scornful look: “Actually, the results of pressing the fingerprints are the same. If you press the fingerprints, it can be regarded as a good guilty confession. You can strive for leniency. If we don’t follow the rules, we can tell the procuratorate, but it will be quite detrimental to you."

　　 After finishing speaking, the young policeman straightened up and tapped the desk hard with the baton in his hand again: "Press! Don't **** waste time!"

　　 Ye Guangrong reached out and took the confession from the table. While looking up at the young policeman, Ye Guangrong slowly tore the confession in public.

"You! You want to kill you!" The young policeman froze for a moment and then became furious. The baton in his hand was directly directed at Ye Yaorong's body and he swung it over~www.ltnovel.com~ Welcome to read the latest and greatest. The fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.ltnovel.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.