Chapter 131 Police Station
In the 110 police car, in addition to the civilian police officers driving, there were Song Ming and the two civilian police officers who were blocking him before.
Both policemen were wearing police uniforms, one was short and fat, and the other was tall and thin. Song Ming felt like a mirror in his heart. He knew that these two were just being instructed, so he was too lazy to get angry with them.
There was nothing to say all the way. Baizhou High School was not far from Dongcheng Police Station, and soon the police car drove into Dongcheng Police Station.
"It's here, get off the car!" The short and fat policeman opened the car door and said to Song Ming.
"Yeah!" Song Ming responded and got off the car calmly.
Soon, the two civilian police officers took Song Ming to a separate room, and the short and fat civilian police officer went out to make a phone call, while the tall and thin civilian police officer asked Song Ming to sit in the position where the prisoner was being tried.
Song Ming looked at the separate chair and said lightly: "This position seems not suitable for me to sit in, right?"
"What? If you don't sit in this position, which one do you want to sit in? Do you want to sit here here?" said the tall and thin policeman glaring.
"Haha, what's going on? Always tell me?" Song Ming said with a smile: "I asked me to come back to assist in the investigation before, so I'll come back with you. But if I remember correctly, this position seems to be the ones who are being tried. You asked me to sit in this position now, are you planning to treat me as a prisoner, right?"
"Oh, okay, I know a lot!!" The tall and thin policeman glanced at the calm Song Ming in surprise, and then said, "I think you should sit down. You are suspected of intentional injury case now. Please cooperate with our work!"
"Well? What table tennis intentionally hurt someone? Why did I get involved? Dedede, as a good citizen and the school's top student, it is necessary to support the police in handling cases. I will cooperate completely!" Song Ming said as he sat on the chair where the prisoner was being tried.
The tall and thin policeman looked at Song Ming in surprise again. He had been in the police force for more than ten years, but the little high school student in front of him gave him a very strange feeling. Occasionally, high school students were "invited" to the police station, and who was not as trembling as if walking on thin ice? But the person in front of him has never seen him panic since the beginning. It seems that he would follow his back to his home garden. If he had any family background, that would be fine, but the problem is that his family is just an ordinary family. I really don’t know where his reliance is? Or is the ignorant fearless?
Just as the tall and thin police officer was thinking about this profound problem, the short and thin police officer had already returned from the phone call and saw Song Ming sitting honestly in the waiting position. He nodded with satisfaction, and then sat side by side with the tall and thin police officer.
After communicating with the tall and thin police officer, the short and fat police officer coughed heavily and asked, "Song Ming, if you have no objection, you will enter the case-questioning process next!!"
Although Song Ming knew a lot of things, he also wanted to see what the other party was trying to do, so he smiled and said, "I don't have any objection. If you have anything to ask, ask me, I will cooperate well!
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The short and fat policeman nodded when he heard this and then began the process of asking the case "Name?"
"Song Ming!"
"age?"
"B-year-old!"
"Family stay?"
"Unit xx Building xx Residential District, Baizhou County!"
The short and fat policeman asked in an orderly manner, while Song Ming answered questions and had a good attitude, and seemed quite cooperative. The short and fat policeman exchanged eyes with the tall and thin policeman again, and then ended these unpainful questions and went straight to the topic...
"Song Ming, do you know Cui Weiwei?" asked the short and fat policeman with a slight smile.
Finally, Song Ming nodded leisurely and said, "Cui Weiwei, we are still classmates!"
"He is lying in the hospital now, do you know?" asked the short and fat policeman in a deep voice.
"Oh? Are you having a cold, fever or diarrhea in the hospital?" Song Ming asked in surprise.
"Song Ming, be honest!!" The short and fat policeman suddenly slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Song Ming's nose and said angrily: "What are you pretending? He has already broken two fingers. Don't you know what's going on?"
"Oh, there is such a thing? No wonder he didn't come to class in the afternoon. I thought he could not afford to lose a meal, so he could not hide from class!" Song Ming said suddenly.
"Be honest and lenient, resist and strict! Song Ming and others have sued you. We have fully grasped the incident. I think you should cooperate well. Don't talk to me, do you understand?" said the short and fat policeman intimidated.
Song Ming sneered: "Did you sue me? Who did you sue me? What did you sue me?"
"What are you suing you? I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. You ordered someone to break those two fingers of Cui Weiwei? This is intentional injury. Do you understand if you can convict?" The short and fat policeman sneered.
"I'm dizzy, who's suing me? I'm having a fight with Cui Weiwei. Although I had a bad time in the class, I didn't find someone to break two of his fingers, right?" Song Ming said.
"You don't admit it?" asked the short and fat policeman with a serious face.
"Why should I admit something I haven't done before?" Song Ming said disapprovingly.
When the short and fat policeman heard this, he looked at the tall and thin policeman who had been taking notes. Then the short and fat policeman went out to call again with a calm face, while Song Ming sat there with Erlangtu on his face, looking very interested, and wanted to see what tricks the other party could play!!
"It's useless to scare him? Then you think of a solution yourself. I just need the result, the process is not important!" Liu Zhengguo hung up the phone after saying that.
Liu Zhengguo is the director of the Dongcheng Police Station. Today, he was entrusted by a friend to make him a high school student with no background. He originally thought that such high school students who had never seen the world could get what they wanted. But who would think that according to the news from his subordinates, this high school student is not worse than those old fried dough sticks in the world. Slamming the table to scare him has no effect at all. If you don’t do something cruel, it is really not easy to accomplish this.
Shortly after hanging up the phone, Liu Zhengguo's phone rang again. It was not someone else, but his friend who asked him to do his job. Mr. Cui from Jinwei Real Estate. Both of them were already in old relationships, so they were talking casually. Cui Jin asked Song Ming straight to the point how it was doing, while Liu Zhengguo replied that the person had already invited him to the police station and asked him to rest assured that as long as the last procedures were completed, it would be no problem to get the labor camp. Then he asked him what programs were there in the evening, and he hung up the phone after chatting for seven or eight minutes.
"How is that little girl named Song got retribution?" Ge Hong asked impatiently when she saw her husband hung up the phone.
"It should be no problem. Now people are in the "Party Station". With some of the methods of Director Liu, Xiaojiu, the surname of Song, will be sent to the Junior High School for re-education in the Juvenile Management Office tomorrow. As long as he enters that kind of place, I have the power to deal with him!!" Cui Jin snorted coldly.
"That's good. This little bastard dares to hurt my son. It's so damn!!" Ge Hong cursed hatefully.
Cui Weiwei, who was lying on the ill, was immediately happy when he heard this. Even the two fingers that were broken felt less painful at this moment...
Chapter completed!