Chapter 92: Get out, it's not cute

Cheng Yue pulled the clothespin and pulled the collar, (tinged) ((chest xiong)xiong), and the target slid open the door of the interrogation room and walked in.
"Xiaoyue?" The policeman who was taking notes stunned when he saw Cheng Yue, a little surprised, "How come you come?"
Cheng Yue's grades at the police academy were very good, but he came to report for an internship less than a week, and it was not his turn to do this kind of interrogation of the suspect.
Cheng Yue grinned, and showed two small tiger teeth. "Director Jiang asked me to try it. Brother, let me give it first."
"This... can you do it?"
Cheng Yue put it on the chair with one hand, ((胸xiong)xiong) Cheng Chengzhu replied, "No problem."
"Oh, you kid."
"Now..." Stand up (身sh　n), put one hand on his shoulder, lean over his head, and whisper next to Cheng Yue's ear, "A rough man, his mouth is hard and smelly, Be careful, if you have anything (qing), just press the alarm bell under the table."
Cheng Yue lowered his eyes, glanced at the alarm bell under the table quietly (color), and smiled knowingly, "OK."
Patted Cheng Yue's shoulder, "I'm out, you just take it easy as a workout!"
...
Fan Mang glanced disdainfully at the corner of his eyes, and then looked at the policeman who had just interrogated him, and then lazily raised his eyelids to stare at the delicate Cheng Yue.
With a childish look, he looks like a newcomer. He just has to shut his mouth tightly. It is useless to ask anyone to ask him, let alone the kid with no hair in front of him.
Cheng Yue opened the chair and sat down, flipping through the notes on the table, all chatting without any practical chat, pursed his lips, raised his eyes to Fan Mang, and asked, "Who is in your family?"
Fan Mang tilted his head and said lazily, "My wife and children have an eighty-five-year-old mother."
Cheng Yue: "How old is this child"
Fan Mang: "Eighteen."
Cheng Yue: "Going to university?"
Fan Mang pouted, "Where do you want to work in the city?"
The nib paused, and Cheng Yue raised his head, "Why didn't you go to school? Study is not good?"
Gossip made Fan Mang's nerves unconsciously relaxed, and laughed when he heard Cheng Yue's words, ((lick ti　n)ti　n) smacked his mouth with (dry gan) cracked lips, and said, "Medium-healthy, half-hanging It’s better not to go out early to make money for Lao Tzu."
Cheng Yue frowned slightly, and said, "What did the child think?"
Fan Mang looked at Cheng Yue with a weird look. "Laozi is his father. Is he important?"
"..." Cheng Yue ((licking ti　n)ti　n) had ((licking ti　n)ti　n) teeth, clenched the pen in his hand, just such a dad? If he were still wearing a police uniform, I really wanted to punch him!
"What kind of eyes do you have? I am a civilian and it is difficult enough to support my family. I have to put pressure on my children to study. Besides, he is not particularly good at studying. It’s better to let him go out to work in a good university. I’m doing it for his sake and for his own good.
Fan Mang leaned forward (身sh　n) and looked at Cheng Yue’s eyes, "Comrade police, you have If you want to ask, just ask directly, but to be honest, I said everything in front of the policeman, (强qiang)/((專jian)ji　n) what really misunderstood me, I have a duty How can the villagers who are divided do that kind of thing (qing qing)? Besides, my wife and children, what is the picture?"
Fan Mang's words made Cheng Yue's subsequent interrogation into a passive state.
Sun Jiu had been seeing this scene outside for a while, and a punch hit the glass window. "Fuck!" Scarlet eyes squinted and looked sideways at Chenming Dao, "San Ge, do you see that, the turtle grandson is The police were allowed to move the death penalty, so I kept talking there! I promised that if I went in and shaved him, he could spit out everything!"
Chen Ming glanced at Sun Jiuyi and said lightly, "(violent bao) force is not the best way to solve the problem. You have to be patient. Now Fan Meng actively asks Cheng Yue to testify that he has started to be nervous."
Sun Jiu was confused: "Nervous? Brother, you don't have enough glasses, don't you see that the tortoise and grandson's face is sloppy?" said (身sh　n)'s hand was about to pick Chen Ming's nose The gold-framed frame was put on the eye.
Chen Ming slapped the paw Sun Jiuyi stretched out in front of him, stunned (color): "Go!
Sun Jiu covered her red back and grunted her mouth in grievance.
The third brother actually murdered him!
Today, he is no longer Xiao Ke (爱　i) in the heart of the third brother!
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Cheng Yue knocked on the table with a pen and said slowly: "What do you want, this is to ask yourself. You have just shown in your words that you are dissatisfied with the current living conditions many times, even for children to go to school Have no economic conditions, but you have the money to smoke and drink. You are now a driver, and your monthly salary is between 2600 and 3200. However, according to our survey, the average amount of money for smoking and drinking is 80 yuan. Above, and you often play cards and money with other drivers in the workshop, I heard that your card skills are not good, and you have owed more than 20,000 gambling debts outside... I said these, you want to rebut Place?"
Fan Mang's face (color) changed, God (qing) became nervous, his eyes dodge, and he didn't dare to face Cheng Yue's eyes.
"I am, I owe money outside, but what does this have to do with the case? Comrade police, my friends and I are just playing cards for entertainment. Do you have to take care of this?"
Fan Mang's voice increased by two degrees. When people are vacant and eager to explain themselves, their voices will increase unconsciously, to prove that his point of view is correct, but also to brave himself. Behavior will make him feel that the other party can really hear him.
Cheng Yue smiled, "Of course not, even the police can't control the matter between you and your friends (love Qing), but I am more curious, family and income status like yours, how do you plan to return this? Gambling debt? Or do you already have other ways to solve foreign debts, such as...use other people's money to do the best?
Fan Meng's pupils shrank and stood up (Shen sh　n), pointing at Cheng Yue, shouting angrily, "Shut up for me! If you say that, you are clearly slandering me! I want to see your boss, I The wound hurts, I'm going back to the hospital! Hurry up!
...
Fan Mang was indeed hurt (身sh　n). At this time, Cheng Yue had to lip out and report to Director Jiang (Qing Qing), asking if he should continue to interrogate.
Director Jiang also has some difficulties. In general, Fan Mang should be sent back to the hospital for a physical examination, but...
"Liu Tezhu, look at Chen Shao...?"
Liu Fen said with a smile: "Director Jiang is relieved, and whatever happens (love qing) is borne by our en group."
Director Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded and smiled, "I am relieved to have Liu Tezhu's words. But Mr. Fu, what..."
Before the words were finished, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Seeing Fu Yunshang stepping in steadily, everyone present was startled.
The man is more handsome than the rumors, and the aura is also unsurpassed. With his appearance, the originally active interrogation room, the air is much lower, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.
Liu Fen stepped forward and cried cautiously, "Boss."
It seems that the matter of m country (qing qing) is not going well, and the air conditioner of boss Zhou (身sh　n) can be used as an air conditioner...