In the afternoon, I was called away from the classroom again. This time, it was not Principal Yu who called me, but two policemen. As soon as I saw the police, my heart skipped a beat. I have not been in trouble recently.

If there is an incident where the King of Hell stabbed Brother Qing, I have a strong feeling that it must have been missed.

My guess was very accurate. Two policemen took me away without asking any questions. They took me directly to the police car outside. There was also a person sitting in the police car, it was the King of Hell. When the King of Hell saw me, he curled his lips at me and smiled.

I was put into the car and sat with the King of Hell. There was a policeman sitting next to us.

"Here we come." The King of Hell greeted me, his tone was the same as asking "Have you eaten?"

"Ah." I nodded, I was angry in my heart. That matter had nothing to do with me. I was brought there by the King of Hell without telling me, but at least the King of Hell also helped me vent my anger, and I couldn't betray it.

He, besides, he doesn’t know anything yet. If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. I’d better say less until I understand the situation.

When the police come to the school to take someone, they must notify the school. I saw Principal Yu and Li Qianru outside the police car. They were negotiating with the police. I saw Principal Yu was particularly excited and waved his arms: "My students can't do this."

If something like this happened, you must have made a mistake."

It was useless for Principal Yu to be excited. We were taken away anyway. When the car was leaving, I saw Li Qianru. Li Qianru stood outside and stared at me silently. I was ashamed. This was the first time I went in. I was almost

I have become an old fried dough stick.

"Hey, let's have dinner together tonight, please." The King of Hell cradled me with his arm.

"Don't eat it!" I said angrily.

"Don't talk!" the policeman on the side said sternly.

The King of Hell whistled, raised his fingers and started to pick his ears again. I wished I could put his fingers into his ears. I don’t blame the King of Hell for hurting me, I blame the King of Hell for letting me disappoint Li Qianru. Li Qianru just now

The look in my eyes made my heart tremble. Li Qianru must be very disappointed in me!

The police car left the school with its siren blaring. Now I am famous. It doesn't matter to the king of hell anyway. I didn't even know when I entered the school before. This time, everyone will know.

I am someone who has been there and has some experience. I feel that the police this time are different from before. They are very serious. They don't let us talk at all in the car, and they don't talk to us at all.

The police car took us directly to the public security bureau. I had never been to a public security bureau. I had been to the police station a few times before, so I knew something was serious.

After entering the station, King Yama and I were taken away separately, and I was taken directly to the interrogation room by two policemen.

This interrogation room had a small room separated by a fence. I was stuffed into the small room and sat on a chair. Two policemen immediately began to interrogate me.

"Tell me about it." There were two policemen sitting outside the small room. At first glance, they were both experienced, in their thirties and in the prime of life.

"What did you say?" I asked. Of course I couldn't be too honest. Although my calves were shaking, it was none of my business and I wasn't particularly scared.

"You said it yourself is different from what we said. It's better for you to say it yourself. You should know why we are looking for you." A policeman said calmly.

I have seen the police interrogating prisoners on TV. It was like this. This is called psychological warfare. I have to resist for a while. If the king of hell attacks me, I will be fine. If the king of hell does not attack me, I will attack him first. That would be too much.

No more charlatanism.

"I really don't know what to say. You must have made a mistake." I said very sincerely.

"You can't tell. You're young and very courageous. Do you know where this is? We won't bring you here without evidence." A policeman said mockingly, then turned to another policeman and said:

"What's wrong with today's children? They don't study well and do unreliable things all day long."

"Hey, I've watched too many movies, and my naughty kid needs discipline." Another policeman laughed.

"Intentional injury, do you know what the crime is?" The policeman turned around and said to me: "Don't even think about entering the school again. You may go to jail or not. It depends on your attitude. We are here to help you.

You know, it’s useless for you to resist, we have sufficient evidence.”

My heart started pounding. I was really scared. The police said it was too scary. I couldn’t go back to school and would I go to jail? Just because I saw the King of Hell stabbing someone?

"I..." I almost did it.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and a female police officer walked in. She lowered her head and whispered something in a policeman's ear.

After the female police officer finished speaking, the policeman looked up at me, then stood up and followed the three policemen out of the interrogation room. I was left alone in the cubicle in a daze.

"What's going on?" I was stunned. Why didn't I ask? I was about to call him.

"It must have been the King of Hell who recruited me first." I immediately thought that the King of Hell's father was the director, so it didn't matter if he recruited him. I suddenly remembered that I was so nervous just now that I had forgotten all about it. Yes, the King of Hell

Isn't it because his father is the director of the police department that he is confident and fearless? He is a second-generation official. What a big deal it is to stab someone! I became happy again.

I waited for a while, but no one came in. After a while, the door finally opened and a police officer came in.

The policeman closed the door immediately after he came in, then walked quickly to the fence and whispered to me: "Listen carefully to what I am saying now. You were stabbed and someone caught the video. It's a serious matter.

However, the video only captures you appearing at that time, and there is no evidence of what you did. You must fight until you die, don’t you hear me!" The policeman scolded softly after he finished speaking.

"Oh, okay!" I nodded in fright. I was very panicked. This policeman looked very scary. Although he was here to help me, I was just scared. It was a bit like something from a war movie. I was completely confused by this scene.

.

After the police finished speaking, they went out immediately.

I immediately began to digest what the policeman just said. This policeman should have been sent by the father of Hell. Why didn't he just let us go? What's going on? The policeman looked very panicked. Is there something wrong?

Problem?

After a while, the door opened again, and this time two policemen came in. But what surprised me was that they were not the two policemen who first interrogated me. Why had they been replaced? I was confused again.

Two policemen sat down with serious faces. One of them said: "The man you stabbed was seriously injured and his life is not out of danger yet. The bureau takes this case very seriously. I want to know who did it."

What! Is Brother Qing injured that badly? I was shocked all of a sudden. I saw it when the King of Hell stabbed him. I thought it shouldn’t be that serious, but what the police said made me unable to believe myself.

judged.

"If the person dies, both of you will be sentenced. Of course, the one who did it will be more serious. Please tell me what you know." The policeman picked up the pen and said to me.

"It's not me..." My lips trembled. Will Brother Qing die? Kill him! My mind is in chaos.

I was about to say something, but suddenly it occurred to me that the policeman just wanted me to kill him and not tell him anything, so I should listen to him. A voice in my heart said: That man is from the father of Hell, you should listen to him.

"...I didn't do it." I said.

"It's either you or your companion. How did he hurt him? How exactly did he hurt him?" the policeman asked again.

"I didn't do anything. I don't know what happened." I gritted my teeth. I bet on the king of hell and his father. I'm a little worried now. Even if I tell the truth, if Brother Qing dies, then I will definitely

He will also be implicated. The nature of killing and wounding are completely different.

"Be honest! This will not do you any good!" The policeman slammed the table.

When the police slapped the table, I felt relieved. What the police said just now must be right. The police have no real evidence to prove that we stabbed Brother Qing. Otherwise, why don't you just show me the video and let me watch it?

"I really don't know." I said, lowering my head.

"You think you can resist, let me tell you, stop dreaming, your companions have already been recruited, saying that you did it, don't be sold and help count money, I have seen you like this many times, you are young

If you are not sensible, don't imitate loyalty. The most important thing now is to protect yourself. I am sincerely saying that I am also giving you an opportunity.

Yes, if you don't catch me, I won't be able to help you..." The policeman started to attack me. The more he talked, the calmer I became. It's impossible. The King of Hell is not that kind of person. I'm not familiar with the King of Hell, but instinctively

I think the King of Hell is not that kind of person and would not blame things on me. Even if he said so, there is no evidence.

The police kept talking to me for a long time, but I just stopped talking. I didn't do it anyway, so I comforted myself like this.

The police finally left, and I was alone in the interrogation room again. I started thinking again. I wanted to straighten out the whole thing, but my mind was a little confused. The father of the king of hell is the director, and he should find a way to save us, but

Why were the police so anxious to interrogate me again? They had no intention of seeking personal gain at all. If it hadn’t been for the policeman who sneaked in just now,

I must have done it. Did the King of Hell really want to blame it on me? I couldn't help but started to tremble. If it was true, I would be in big trouble. It's a good thing that the video didn't capture the King of Hell stabbing anyone.

, but from another direction, it is not a good thing for me. My dad is not the chief. If the police are playing dirty tricks, I will be dead!

Just when I was suspicious and at a loss, the door opened again, and a tall, fat man in police uniform walked in from the open door. He smiled as he walked in: "Xiao He, he is inside, we are here."

You are asking, please take a look first, I will talk to you later." Secretary He's figure appeared from outside the door. He held the police officer's hand and said, "Director Jin, I have caused trouble for you.

"

"What are you saying? You're welcome." Jin Ju waved his hand, walked out, and closed the door again.
Chapter completed!