Three hundred and seventieth chapters into the game again
"Are you Zhuang Lin?" After saying that, Inspector Li looked at Zhuang Lin and asked coldly.
Zhuang Lin tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged police inspector who looked very arrogant. He curled his lips and said nothing. This guy looked so arrogant that he was very upset. If this guy wasn't wearing this leather, he wouldn't mind repairing this guy well and let him learn a lesson.
"You are suspected of Zong murder. Please go with our police station to cooperate with our investigation." Inspector Li threw the piece of paper in his hand, unfolded it in front of Zhuang Lin's eyes, and said.
"Li Sanlai, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have grown abilities. In this blink of an eye, you dare to run to my house to catch people." Zheng Long narrowed his eyes, and said coldly with a cold chill in the light.
"Mr. Zheng, I also know that you are a morally respected senior in the southwest. We all respect you very much and don't want to disturb you so late. However, Zhuang Lin is suspected of murder. We are ordered to arrest him. I hope Mr. Zheng will not make us embarrassed." Inspector Li said in an official voice, but there is no slight respect in these words.
"Cao, Li Sanlai, don't you give me this trick. Believe it or not, I..." Fei Dao, who was furious, couldn't help but rush forward, pointing at Li Sanlai and scolding him, but was blocked by the people behind him.
"Flying Knife, retreat for me." Zheng Long's face was gloomy, and he shouted at Fei Dao's throat. Fei Dao stared at Li Sanlai fiercely, and retreated to the back with unwillingness.
"Mr. Zheng, since the police suspected that I was suspected of murder, I would go with their police station to cooperate with their investigation. Anyway, I was not the one who killed me, so no one could impose a false charge on my head." Zhuang Lin, who was silent, spoke at this time.
According to the current situation, the police were determined to take him away. At this time, Zheng Longli insisted on keeping him, but he was afraid that he would have a conflict with the police. This is probably what the person behind the scenes would like to see the most.
The best choice now is that he follows the police so that he can avoid Zheng Long's conflict with the police and will not let the conspiracy of those behind the scenes succeed.
Although the police had obtained the photos and videos, there was no scene of himself fighting with the man in black. Moreover, the fingerprints and blood he left at the scene were all cleaned up by Zheng Long's people.
Even if the police suspected themselves, but there was no conclusive evidence, they could only take themselves to interrogate. The interrogation could not be found. When the time came, they could only let themselves go obediently.
"Okay." Zheng Long thought for a while, knowing that he could not face the police at this time. After a moment of silence, he nodded.
"Okay, Mr. Zheng, I won't disturb you." After Zhuang Lin got up, Li Sanlai smiled on his face, looked at Zheng Longyan again, and then left the villa with his eight-character legs.
"It's so damn, don't let me run into you again in the future, otherwise I will ruin your hands and feet." After Li Sanlai left, he jumped up in anger and pointed at the door and cursed.
"Okay, Flying Knife, don't shout and scream everywhere. Haven't you seen the boss thinking about the problem?" Ghost Hand, Zheng Long's military advisor, is also the No. 2 figure in the entire Zhenglong Group, the brain of the group.
"Ghost Hand, do you think this is the ghost that those guys are striking in secret?" Zheng Long raised his head, looked at the Ghost Hand, and asked in a deep voice.
"Hmph, Li Sanlai is just a clown. Since he is here, he must be someone behind him. In this southwest, there are only a few people who can make Li Sanlai pretend to be brave and fight against us openly." The ghost hand snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his deep eyes.
"Mr. Zhuang was taken away. Those individuals will definitely find ways to make him speak out and put all the charges in place, and they will not even rule out that they will use Mr. Zhuang to pull us water. We must act as soon as possible."
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Dim interrogation room
Zhuang Lin sat at the interrogation table. On the opposite side, Li Sanlai and another police inspector sat side by side. At the table next to him were two young female police officers in charge of recording. At the door, there were two fully armed male policemen standing.
Li Sanlai sat waiting, lowered his head and looked through the information in front of him calmly. On the other hand, the police inspector sitting next to him had a gloomy face. Did he look at Zhuang Lin?
There was a sudden loud "bang" sound, and the two young female police officers next to him were so scared by the sudden movement that they almost dropped the pen in their hands to the ground.
Here comes.
Zhuang Lin squinted his eyes and looked at Li Sanlai who was slapped on the table with his right hand, and sneered in his heart.
"Zhuang Lin, you should be clear about our principles, be honest, be lenient and resist and strict." Li Sanlai sat up straight, stared at Zhuang Lin coldly, and said loudly.
Principle! Be honest and sit in the bottom of a lenient prison, resist the New Year at the Yan family, haha.
Zhuang Lin saw this little trick many times, and he curled his lips and took him as a fart. He wanted to fool me, but you are still young.
"You have already grasped all the evidence of your crimes clearly. Now I will give you a chance to honestly explain your crimes, otherwise..." Li Sanlai said with a stern face and stretched his voice.
"Comrade Police, I don't understand what you are saying. I believe you must have made a mistake. I did not do anything illegal." Zhuang Lin sneered in his heart, and said with an innocent and confused expression.
"Zhuang Lin, I will give you another last chance. Don't think that your little tricks can cover up the heinous crimes you have committed. Do you really think that our Southwest police are vegetarian?" Li Sanlai slapped the table hard again and shouted coldly.
That’s right, you are not a vegetarian, because dogs like to eat shit the most, and Zhuang Lin sneered it very much.
"Comrade Police, I really don't understand what you are talking about. Can you tell me what crime I committed?" Zhuang Lin spread his hands innocently, confused and puzzled his face, but instead asked Li Sanlai.
"You scumbag, I think you are not giving up until the Yellow River. It is not an exaggeration to shoot you with your stubborn look." Li Sanlai was angry and cursed fiercely.
"Inspector Li, please pay attention to your words. Now we are just suspicious, and we are not sure that his is the real murderer." The insurer sitting next to him frowned, knocked on the table with his fingers, and whispered in a low voice.
Li Sanlai turned his head and looked at the middle-aged police inspector beside him, his face turned gloomy and he snorted coldly.
"Zhuang Lin, okay, let me ask you, do you know Sun Shaoren?" Li Sanlai threw light at Zhuang Lin again and asked in a word.
Zhuang Lin was stunned. He didn't know why this guy mentioned Sun Shaoren. This matter seemed to have nothing to do with Sun Shaoren at all.
Chapter completed!