"They give me something for me to print, and I will print it. I really don't know it's illegal! Hey, Comrade Police, I'm really wronged. Can I not dare to do it next time?"
In the interrogation room of the County Public Security Bureau, there are three criminal police officers and two clerks. They are well equipped for audio and video recording, and huge police badges are hung on the white wall. The line on the left is lenient, and the line on the right is strict in resistance. The owner of a print shop with a round head and big ears probably has never seen such a big battle in his life. He shrank on a wooden chair and shivered, crying with his nose and tears: "You said that we are a small business. Without culture and technology, it’s not easy to earn two money. Wives do beauty care, children have to pay high prices, the elderly have to hire nursing workers, the state also calls on us to have a second child, pregnancy checkup, milk powder, early education in kindergarten, see a doctor, choose a school nanny Tutoring classes..."
Wu Yu leaned against the single-sided glass outside the interrogation room, with one hand in his trouser pocket and rubbing his eyebrows: "I knew he was so easy to interrogate, so why did we drive over here?"
Bu Chonghua said lightly: "Didn't you take the initiative to follow it?"
Wu Yu glanced at him, his face seemed a little sad, Bu Chonghua knew what the kid was thinking without even looking at it--"But how did I know that the Ninghe special tofu fish that Cai Lin said was actually not delicious?"
"Bu Detachment, almost all the transcripts have come out." The county policeman pushed out the door and handed the hurriedly printed pile of materials to Bu Chonghua: "According to the suspect's account, he only printed this book once in total. The print volume was almost one hundred eighty | ninety copies. The other party said that because the quantity was not enough for the printing factory to open molds, they came to him for printing. It was about the end of October last year. Later, when he wanted to print, because of the large print volume and cost. Gao, so he gave up without agreeing. He also forgot exactly when it was..."
"The other party used to bring a little girl to his shop?" Bu Chonghua was looking through the transcript, and suddenly moved.
"Yes, the suspect meant that the other party had hinted that the little girl would accompany him to sleep to cover the cost of printing." The policeman had a complicated expression on his face: "However...he rejected it strictly."
"——I said that their tortoise sons should be considered stupid, that little girl has no chest and butt, and how much money can be spent on a health care next door?! ... Yes, yes, I know that little girl is fresh, but I don’t like that! I like the old lady who smeared fat and powdered perfume next door, her breasts shook, thighs shook and shook! And I’m just blind and not really stupid, that little girl is like bean sprouts, maybe it’s not full. Four years old, if something happens, won’t I spend the rest of my life in a big jail?!..."
Bu Chonghua called up the photos of Nian Xiaoping and Gao Ling in the phone album and handed them to the police. The police knowingly handed them to the clerk and signaled to go in for the suspect to identify, but only saw the print shop owner in the interrogation room shake it. Started: "No, neither of these two. The one I saw is smaller than the two of them-hey, comrade police, I can't understand them at all. Isn't Mrs. Cang not good-looking? Big health care is not fun Are you doing evil to the little girl! Hey, comrades, the police, believe me, I’m not good at that, I’m willing to be a taint witness for the government to report and expose these pests that are damaging the flowers of the motherland!..."
American police and gangster movies have caused a lot of misunderstandings for the vast number of people at the grassroots level in our country. At least, the Chinese law does not stain witnesses. Several interrogating policemen were dumbfounded, and quickly stopped him by drinking, and Bu Chonghua looked back from the single-sided glass.
"So the other party visited him twice, and once printed less than two hundred brochures, and once gave up because the cost was not negotiated?"
"Yes, that's what the suspect gave." The police said affirmatively: "After the Zhaoyuan case came out last year, the state focused on cracking down on illegal printing factories. Those people were afraid to go to Dayin factory anymore, Xiaoyin. The factory may not risk taking cult-related work, so it can only find a quick printing shop to turn the pieces into pieces. The first time I searched for "Kaitai Graphic" may be just a test of the water, and I think the printing effect is good, then there will be a second time. "
"He really doesn't remember what those people looked like?"
"This..." The policeman shook his head embarrassedly: "It's been more than half a year. I remember that there are three or four men. One of them looks like a head. People call him'Ms. Ba' because this last name is relatively rare. Remember until now."
Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu looked at each other, and there was a faint suspicion in each other's eyes.
Teacher Ba?
"Hi, I really don’t remember, it’s all three, four, five, six, seven months... Seven months! My wife said that she confessed seven minutes ago, I don’t remember, let alone the customer from seven months ago? Let me talk about it. This downtown shop...what?! Do you say that it affects sentencing?!" The print shop owner's voice suddenly rose up, almost screaming: "Comrade police, I beg you, I am not the same with them! I have eighty mothers. Among the eight-year-old children, there is a wife who forces me to pay public food every day! What do they do if I go in! My wife will remarry with the child!!"
The interrogator banged the table, and raised his eyebrows: "Then you still don't say?!"
"Let’s talk about it..." The print shop owner frowned, and the 300 kilograms of meat was pitifully shrunk in the small wooden chair, causing the interrogation chair to squeak overwhelmedly, "The accents of those people...just the ordinary northern accent. It's not like those in the northeast. Probably all of them are tall, short, fat and thin. A bunch of ordinary people, and they don’t have the unforgettable characteristics of walking on the street. That is, the teacher who took the lead may be shorter and older than the others. It's not big, small eyes, pretty fair, gentle... by the way, eyebrows!"
The owner of the print shop clapped his hands, as if seeing the dawn of exemption from criminal punishment: "That guy has a scorpion on his eyebrows!"
——"The local police station visited the neighbours of the Gao family and said it was a man with dangling eyes, fleshy nose, short and squat, about 20 or 30 years old, and there was a scab on his eyebrows, which is quite obvious..."
The "friend" who went back to his hometown with Gao Baokang, spent 100,000 yuan to buy the man who lived two lives in Xiaoping Gao Ling, and was the same person as the "Teacher Ba" who found Kaitai to print the cult brochure!
The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Bu Chonghua walked in quickly, holding his mobile phone to the print shop owner and letting it go: "Have you seen this person?"
On the phone is a photo of Gao Baokang wearing a blue and white prison suit. The fat boss's small and round eyes looked at him like a cockfight for a moment, and shook his head vigorously: "No, no impression, I should have never seen it."
Bu Chonghua stroked his finger, "What about this?"
The owner of the print shop was obviously afraid of him, his cheeks were trembling, and his round face was almost sticking to the phone screen. Everyone could see that his rusty little head was creaking desperately, and he took a long time to be careful. He raised his eyes and glanced at Bu Chonghua's face secretly, and stammered: "Report-report to the government-the government, if I get it right, can-can I avoid prosecution?"
Bu Chonghua said, "I'll try it for you."
The boss immediately pointed to Li Hongxi on the screen with a look of joy and sorrow: "I have seen! I have seen this grandson! He brought that little bean sprouts to my store!"
"Hey, Liao Gang." Bu Chonghua dialed out a number, succinctly and quickly: "The suspect Gao Baokang's'friend' and Li Hongxi are the same dialer. They should be named Ba and are one of the leaders of the cult. Immediately follow the technology. The team said to step up the portrait, arrange for Gao Baokang's family and Li Hongxi's wife to identify, move fast!"
"Yes!"
Bu Chonghua walked out of the interrogation room quickly, and the owner of the print shop behind him stretched his neck, wishing to rush up and hug his trouser legs: "Government! This government!-Do you guarantee that I can come down from prosecution? When? Ah? Can I call my wife?!"
Bu Chonghua turned and walked out, looking at him coldly: "I promise to persuade your wife not to change your child's surname after remarrying!"
"..."
The thunderbolt came down on the sunny day, and the fat boss was knocked out.
·
Ninghe County was more than three hours away from Jinhai by car, and it was already more than eight o'clock after finishing the formalities and leaving the county public security bureau. The local criminal police brigade insisted on staying for dinner. After the meal, they opened a room in the guest house next to the Public Security Bureau, allowing the leaders from the city to rest for a night, and waited for the next morning before returning to work on the revolution.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of washing in the guest house's bathroom stopped, and Bu Chonghua opened the door.
He has changed into his pajamas, wearing a soft short-sleeved white T-shirt and dark gray cotton trousers, with hotel slippers on his feet. This casual appearance made him appear a lot more civilized, and his pupils were lighter in color, he even looked a bit like a young and handsome police academy student in his early twenties.
"You haven't finished reading that book yet?" Bu Chonghua asked casually when Wu Yu was still leaning against the bed in the same position he had just now.
Wu Yu mumbled intently.
This kid loves learning, Bu Chonghua thought.
He originally thought that people like Wu Yu would watch the ball game after returning home from get off work at night, or play a bloody and violent stand-alone game to vent their emotions; the greater possibility is that a person eats out the takeout alone and sits alone. Against the four white walls, turn off the lights and sleep until the night is quiet.
So when the local office booked a room, he asked him to book only a double room. He was mentally prepared, but he didn’t expect that the first thing Wu Yu would do after coming in and taking a shower was to take out a room from his bag. This book of "Public Security Informatics" is full of notes. put on glasses and looked at it, looking very seriously, completely indulging in learning and unintentionally depressed.
Bu Chonghua felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. He coughed vigorously, suppressed the thought, turned on the TV to find the NBA basketball game broadcast, and was about to watch the case material with this background sound, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you mind?"
"Well?"
"Do you mind this voice?"
Wu Yu didn't lift his eyes: "Um."
"?"
Bu Chonghua felt that something was not right. He turned his head and looked intently, and finally found out what was wrong-this kid had taken off his glasses, he was plugging his headphones at the moment, and the book he was holding did not know when it had become his old-fashioned slippery. Covering the machine, fluorescent light faintly reflected on his face, his expression calm and boring eyes.
"Wu Yu?" Bu Chonghua tentatively asked, "What are you looking at?"
"..."
"Wu Yu! I ask what you are looking at!"
Wu Yu finally raised his head and sighed quietly:
"Look at my goddess. Do you want to see?"
Bu Chonghua: "?"
Bu Chonghua walked quickly to his bed, pulled out the phone, the earphone jack slid down, and the next second an intense hmm resounded through the guest house room-sure enough, the island action movie is on the screen, and everyone is the heroine. No stranger, he is the beautiful and sweet teacher of Deyi Shuangxin Yui Hatano who is familiar to the people.
Wu Yu handed him the headset: "Would you like to see it?"
".................."
The two stared at each other for a long time. For a long while, Bu Chonghua pointed to the phone, then pointed to Wu Yu's big shorts, squeezing out a word: "You..."
Wu Yu said: "If you were like me and watched the same film over and over in the past few years, you would not have any reaction."
"..." Bu Chonghua knew what he should say as a leader, but he heard what he actually said: "Then why don't you look at something else?!"
"There is not enough memory, and I don't want to delete this one."
"……why?"
"This is my favorite movie." Wu Yu said, "The plot is very touching."
The two stood and lay, looking at each other, Bu Chonghua's fingers clenched tightly in the increasingly fierce scene, and his white and slender arm muscles were trembling; while Wu Yu was indifferent to a louder and louder voice. , Looked uninterested. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
"Are you really not watching? The two of them are about to break up soon, and then they reunited in the rain for a period of time. It was a good shot."
Bu Chonghua stared at Wu Yu's face without blinking, his lips pursed almost into a straight line, and it took him a long time to control himself, trying to gently throw the phone back to him, but Wu Yu grabbed it.
"Look, watch your body."
"Where are you going?" Wu Yu sat up and asked strangely.
Bu Chonghua walked to the door and changed his shoes, without turning his head, coldly burst out two words: "Walk!"
"They give me something for me to print, and I will print it. I really don't know it's illegal! Hey, Comrade Police, I'm really wronged. Can I not dare to do it next time?"
In the interrogation room of the County Public Security Bureau, there are three criminal police officers and two clerks. They are well equipped for audio and video recording, and huge police badges are hung on the white wall. The line on the left is lenient, and the line on the right is strict in resistance. The owner of a print shop with a round head and big ears probably has never seen such a big battle in his life. He shrank on a wooden chair and shivered, crying with his nose and tears: "You said that we are a small business. Without culture and technology, it’s not easy to earn two money. Wives do beauty care, children have to pay high prices, the elderly have to hire nursing workers, the state also calls on us to have a second child, pregnancy checkup, milk powder, early education in kindergarten, see a doctor, choose a school nanny Tutoring classes..."
Wu Yu leaned against the single-sided glass outside the interrogation room, with one hand in his trouser pocket and rubbing his eyebrows: "I knew he was so easy to interrogate, so why did we drive over here?"
Bu Chonghua said lightly: "Didn't you take the initiative to follow it?"
Wu Yu glanced at him, his face seemed a little sad, Bu Chonghua knew what the kid was thinking without even looking at it--"But how did I know that the Ninghe special tofu fish that Cai Lin said was actually not delicious?"
"Bu Detachment, almost all the transcripts have come out." The county policeman pushed out the door and handed the hurriedly printed pile of materials to Bu Chonghua: "According to the suspect's account, he only printed this book once in total. The print volume was almost one hundred eighty | ninety copies. The other party said that because the quantity was not enough for the printing factory to open molds, they came to him for printing. It was about the end of October last year. Later, when he wanted to print, because of the large print volume and cost. Gao, so he gave up without agreeing. He also forgot exactly when it was..."
"The other party used to bring a little girl to his shop?" Bu Chonghua was looking through the transcript, and suddenly moved.
"Yes, the suspect meant that the other party had hinted that the little girl would accompany him to sleep to cover the cost of printing." The policeman had a complicated expression on his face: "However...he rejected it strictly."
"——I said that their tortoise sons should be considered stupid, that little girl has no chest and butt, and how much money can be spent on a health care next door?! ... Yes, yes, I know that little girl is fresh, but I don’t like that! I like the old lady who smeared fat and powdered perfume next door, her breasts shook, thighs shook and shook! And I’m just blind and not really stupid, that little girl is like bean sprouts, maybe it’s not full. Four years old, if something happens, won’t I spend the rest of my life in a big jail?!..."
Bu Chonghua called up the photos of Nian Xiaoping and Gao Ling in the phone album and handed them to the police. The police knowingly handed them to the clerk and signaled to go in for the suspect to identify, but only saw the print shop owner in the interrogation room shake it. Started: "No, neither of these two. The one I saw is smaller than the two of them-hey, comrade police, I can't understand them at all. Isn't Mrs. Cang not good-looking? Big health care is not fun Are you doing evil to the little girl! Hey, comrades, the police, believe me, I’m not good at that, I’m willing to be a taint witness for the government to report and expose these pests that are damaging the flowers of the motherland!..."
American police and gangster movies have caused a lot of misunderstandings for the vast number of people at the grassroots level in our country. At least, the Chinese law does not stain witnesses. Several interrogating policemen were dumbfounded, and quickly stopped him by drinking, and Bu Chonghua looked back from the single-sided glass.
"So the other party visited him twice, and once printed less than two hundred brochures, and once gave up because the cost was not negotiated?"
"Yes, that's what the suspect gave." The police said affirmatively: "After the Zhaoyuan case came out last year, the state focused on cracking down on illegal printing factories. Those people were afraid to go to Dayin factory anymore, Xiaoyin. The factory may not risk taking cult-related work, so it can only find a quick printing shop to turn the pieces into pieces. The first time I searched for "Kaitai Graphic" may be just a test of the water, and I think the printing effect is good, then there will be a second time. "
"He really doesn't remember what those people looked like?"
"This..." The policeman shook his head embarrassedly: "It's been more than half a year. I remember that there are three or four men. One of them looks like a head. People call him'Ms. Ba' because this last name is relatively rare. Remember until now."
Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu looked at each other, and there was a faint suspicion in each other's eyes.
Teacher Ba?
"Hi, I really don’t remember, it’s all three, four, five, six, seven months... Seven months! My wife said that she confessed seven minutes ago, I don’t remember, let alone the customer from seven months ago? Let me talk about it. This downtown shop...what?! Do you say that it affects sentencing?!" The print shop owner's voice suddenly rose up, almost screaming: "Comrade police, I beg you, I am not the same with them! I have eighty mothers. Among the eight-year-old children, there is a wife who forces me to pay public food every day! What do they do if I go in! My wife will remarry with the child!!"
The interrogator banged the table, and raised his eyebrows: "Then you still don't say?!"
"Let’s talk about it..." The print shop owner frowned, and the 300 kilograms of meat was pitifully shrunk in the small wooden chair, causing the interrogation chair to squeak overwhelmedly, "The accents of those people...just the ordinary northern accent. It's not like those in the northeast. Probably all of them are tall, short, fat and thin. A bunch of ordinary people, and they don’t have the unforgettable characteristics of walking on the street. That is, the teacher who took the lead may be shorter and older than the others. It's not big, small eyes, pretty fair, gentle... by the way, eyebrows!"
The owner of the print shop clapped his hands, as if seeing the dawn of exemption from criminal punishment: "That guy has a scorpion on his eyebrows!"
——"The local police station visited the neighbours of the Gao family and said it was a man with dangling eyes, fleshy nose, short and squat, about 20 or 30 years old, and there was a scab on his eyebrows, which is quite obvious..."
The "friend" who went back to his hometown with Gao Baokang, spent 100,000 yuan to buy the man who lived two lives in Xiaoping Gao Ling, and was the same person as the "Teacher Ba" who found Kaitai to print the cult brochure!
The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Bu Chonghua walked in quickly, holding his mobile phone to the print shop owner and letting it go: "Have you seen this person?"
On the phone is a photo of Gao Baokang wearing a blue and white prison suit. The fat boss's small and round eyes looked at him like a cockfight for a moment, and shook his head vigorously: "No, no impression, I should have never seen it."
Bu Chonghua stroked his finger, "What about this?"
The owner of the print shop was obviously afraid of him, his cheeks were trembling, and his round face was almost sticking to the phone screen. Everyone could see that his rusty little head was creaking desperately, and he took a long time to be careful. He raised his eyes and glanced at Bu Chonghua's face secretly, and stammered: "Report-report to the government-the government, if I get it right, can-can I avoid prosecution?"
Bu Chonghua said, "I'll try it for you."
The boss immediately pointed to Li Hongxi on the screen with a look of joy and sorrow: "I have seen! I have seen this grandson! He brought that little bean sprouts to my store!"
"Hey, Liao Gang." Bu Chonghua dialed out a number, succinctly and quickly: "The suspect Gao Baokang's'friend' and Li Hongxi are the same dialer. They should be named Ba and are one of the leaders of the cult. Immediately follow the technology. The team said to step up the portrait, arrange for Gao Baokang's family and Li Hongxi's wife to identify, move fast!"
"Yes!"
Bu Chonghua walked out of the interrogation room quickly, and the owner of the print shop behind him stretched his neck, wishing to rush up and hug his trouser legs: "Government! This government!-Do you guarantee that I can come down from prosecution? When? Ah? Can I call my wife?!"
Bu Chonghua turned and walked out, looking at him coldly: "I promise to persuade your wife not to change your child's surname after remarrying!"
"..."
The thunderbolt came down on the sunny day, and the fat boss was knocked out.
·
Ninghe County was more than three hours away from Jinhai by car, and it was already more than eight o'clock after finishing the formalities and leaving the county public security bureau. The local criminal police brigade insisted on staying for dinner. After the meal, they opened a room in the guest house next to the Public Security Bureau, allowing the leaders from the city to rest for a night, and waited for the next morning before returning to work on the revolution.
At ten o'clock in the evening, the sound of washing in the guest house's bathroom stopped, and Bu Chonghua opened the door.
He has changed into his pajamas, wearing a soft short-sleeved white T-shirt and dark gray cotton trousers, with hotel slippers on his feet. This casual appearance made him appear a lot more civilized, and his pupils were lighter in color, he even looked a bit like a young and handsome police academy student in his early twenties.
"You haven't finished reading that book yet?" Bu Chonghua asked casually when Wu Yu was still leaning against the bed in the same position he had just now.
Wu Yu mumbled intently.
This kid loves learning, Bu Chonghua thought.
He originally thought that people like Wu Yu would watch the ball game after returning home from get off work at night, or play a bloody and violent stand-alone game to vent their emotions; the greater possibility is that a person eats out the takeout alone and sits alone. Against the four white walls, turn off the lights and sleep until the night is quiet.
So when the local office booked a room, he asked him to book only a double room. He was mentally prepared, but he didn’t expect that the first thing Wu Yu would do after coming in and taking a shower was to take out a room from his bag. This book of "Public Security Informatics" is full of notes. put on glasses and looked at it, looking very seriously, completely indulging in learning and unintentionally depressed.
Bu Chonghua felt a sense of absurdity in his heart. He coughed vigorously, suppressed the thought, turned on the TV to find the NBA basketball game broadcast, and was about to watch the case material with this background sound, and suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you mind?"
"Well?"
"Do you mind this voice?"
Wu Yu didn't lift his eyes: "Um."
"?"
Bu Chonghua felt that something was not right. He turned his head and looked intently, and finally found out what was wrong-this kid had taken off his glasses, he was plugging his headphones at the moment, and the book he was holding did not know when it had become his old-fashioned slippery. Covering the machine, fluorescent light faintly reflected on his face, his expression calm and boring eyes.
"Wu Yu?" Bu Chonghua tentatively asked, "What are you looking at?"
"..."
"Wu Yu! I ask what you are looking at!"
Wu Yu finally raised his head and sighed quietly:
"Look at my goddess. Do you want to see?"
Bu Chonghua: "?"
Bu Chonghua walked quickly to his bed, pulled out the phone, the earphone jack slid down, and the next second an intense hmm resounded through the guest house room-sure enough, the island action movie is on the screen, and everyone is the heroine. No stranger, he is the beautiful and sweet teacher of Deyi Shuangxin Yui Hatano who is familiar to the people.
Wu Yu handed him the headset: "Would you like to see it?"
".................."
The two stared at each other for a long time. For a long while, Bu Chonghua pointed to the phone, then pointed to Wu Yu's big shorts, squeezing out a word: "You..."
Wu Yu said: "If you were like me and watched the same film over and over in the past few years, you would not have any reaction."
"..." Bu Chonghua knew what he should say as a leader, but he heard what he actually said: "Then why don't you look at something else?!"
"There is not enough memory, and I don't want to delete this one."
"……why?"
"This is my favorite movie." Wu Yu said, "The plot is very touching."
The two stood and lay, looking at each other, Bu Chonghua's fingers clenched tightly in the increasingly fierce scene, and his white and slender arm muscles were trembling; while Wu Yu was indifferent to a louder and louder voice. , Looked uninterested. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
"Are you really not watching? The two of them are about to break up soon, and then they reunited in the rain for a period of time. It was a good shot."
Bu Chonghua stared at Wu Yu's face without blinking, his lips pursed almost into a straight line, and it took him a long time to control himself, trying to gently throw the phone back to him, but Wu Yu grabbed it.
"Look, watch your body."
"Where are you going?" Wu Yu sat up and asked strangely.
Bu Chonghua walked to the door and changed his shoes, without turning his head, coldly burst out two words: "Walk!"
