manynovel Chapter 156
Chapter 156
Lin Yuan had read some comments online, such as putting a book on you and then hitting you with a rubber stick.
This would cause pain without leaving wounds.
That's the most, right? ?
But he soon realized that he was wrong.
Bang!
A crisp metal collision sound fell at his feet.
Lin Yuan looked down and saw that the sound was made by a hollow iron stick hitting the ground.
What does it mean?
Scare me?
But he was wrong again.
The man raised the iron stick again...
The next second.
"...Ah! Ahhhhh!!!"
Lin Yuan felt a sharp pain in his toes.
The iron stick hit the big toe of his right foot, and the nail was instantly shattered and mixed with flesh and blood.
It was obvious that the previous hit was just a miss.
Why... why is it different from what is said on the Internet? !
Why do you do this? !
The severe pain made Lin Yuan's brain extremely clear. He began to think: Could it be that people who can be treated like this have no chance to speak online at all?
"Ask again, on the night of the incident, did you go to Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School?"
"I went there, I went there!" Lin Yuan's newly-raised backbone was beaten into thin air by this stick.
It's just asking whether you have been there, not whether you have killed someone... It doesn't matter even if you answer it yourself, right?
Is it okay for me to go for a walk?
But Zheng Chunyuan's way of asking questions was obviously completely different from what he thought.
"Do you recognize this thing?"
He took out a small transparent bag, and in the bag was a bloody hammer.
"......"
After taking a peek at the man next to him and the iron rod he raised again, Lin Yuan considered it and chose a more clever answer: "I know him, this is a hammer."
"Yeah." Zheng Chunyuan did not dwell on this question, nodded and said: "So, you went to Jiangyan No. 2 Middle School on the night of the incident and helped Wang Jinglin take away the murder weapon?"
"Ah?"
Lin Yuan was stunned: "You...what are you talking about?"
I just answered whether I had been to the school, whether I knew Wang Jinglin, whether I knew the hammer...
How can these questions add up to such a direct result?
While Lin Yuan was stunned, Zheng Chunyuan continued to ask: "Do you know how the victim died?"
"Killed by a hammer?" Lin Yuan answered subconsciously.
You just showed me a bloody hammer and said it was a murder weapon, so wasn't it killed by being hit?
"In other words, you saw Wang Jinglin hit the victim to death with a hammer, and then helped him take the murder weapon away, right?" Zheng Chunyuan said.
"Ah?"
Lin Yuan was completely dumbfounded.
What did I say?
What did you say? !
An incredible guess came to his mind.
"Are you... are you guiding me to speak?"
No wonder, no wonder they put the accomplices together.
Because they don't care about collusion at all, and don't care about the truth of the case at all!
At this time, Lin Yuan noticed that a table and a chair appeared beside him.
A man in police uniform was sitting on the chair. He was holding a pen, lowering his head, and constantly recording something on a piece of white paper on the table.
Lin Yuan knew that he was recording his confession.
When did he start recording?
Just now?
No, since it was a transcript, he must have started recording from the first sentence he said.
Lin Yuan thought carefully, the speed of his recording was completely different from his speaking speed, and the pen in his hand seemed to have never stopped.
Just like now, he didn't say a word, but he was still writing endlessly.
"He, what is he writing?"
Lin Yuan wanted to rush over, but was soon restrained in place by the sound of handcuffs. The two people behind him also held him tightly. Lin Yuan struggled desperately: "What did he write? I want to see it!"
"The transcript will be shown to you after the interrogation. You just need to answer me now, did you see Wang Jinglin hit the victim's head with a hammer?" Zheng Chunyuan said with a straight face.
"Fuck your mother!"
Lin Yuan couldn't help it any longer and yelled at him: "Zheng! Do you know that two years ago, my father and I watched the legal program. When you appeared on TV, my father told me: Jiangyan City's public security is so good, thanks to Director Zheng!!"
"And now you tell me that this is how you handle cases? Fuck your mother!"
The room suddenly became quiet, and the air seemed to freeze, making it hard to breathe."Your personal information shows that your father died when you were six years old." Zheng Chunyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he waved to the people behind Lin Yuan calmly, "The suspect is no longer conscious, let him wake up."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yuan felt a huge force pressing him to the iron chair. He wanted to struggle, but he was powerless.
Then, he saw one of them took out something like a flashlight from his waist.
As the switch was turned on, a blue current flashed, accompanied by a burst of "crackling" current sound that made his scalp numb.
This sound reminded Lin Yuan of the firecrackers that every family would set off during the New Year when he was a child.
"You... uh, ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"
The man behind him pressed the flashlight against his waist.
This was a pain that hit his soul directly. He felt as if the bones in his body were being pulled out one by one.
Not to mention begging for mercy, at this time he was even deprived of the ability to think independently.
You...what are you doing?
You...
I don't know how long it took, Lin Yuan felt that his head was like a balloon that was about to burst. After a "bang", his consciousness completely went blank.
......
In the People's Park, under the shade of the willow trees, Jiang Huan sat on a bench, eating the cone in her hand.
Ji Fang sat next to her, also eating a cone.
Tang Ningyi squatted in the sun, holding his head with both hands.
He was asking for forgiveness.
Because he didn't take good care of Jiang Huan, causing her to fall into danger.
Although she forced him to buy milk tea, she also promised not to run around.
But...
"Ah..." Tang Ningyi sighed. It was too late to say anything now, and he didn't plan to quibble.
It's just that the sun was really hot.
"Can I stand up?"
Ji Fang glanced at him: "Squat for another ten minutes!"
Jiang Huan ate ice cream in small bites, and didn't plan to defend him.
Explain for him, isn't the blame his own?
How can a girl take the blame?
Su Yuan sat on the bench with a clear conscience, enjoying the breeze. He was not going anywhere until his vision was restored.