As soon as Song Zhichao bandaged the wound on his hand, he saw everyone looking at him.

Before he could understand what was going on, the old director of the police station had signaled the police to get up and surrounded Song Zhichao.

The woman in red pointed at Song Zhichao and said loudly: "We all saw it. He sat with the gang of robbers in the car, and he looked very close!"

"By the way, they claim to be friends, and they definitely know each other!" The woman in red became more and more excited as she spoke, and decided that Song Zhichao and the Dongguanzi were accomplices.

Only then did Song Zhichao realize that he was considered to be in the same group as the "robbers", and the one who identified him was the woman in red who he had helped before. Suddenly, Song Zhichao remembered a sentence, "Good people are not rewarded."

After looking at the police officers surrounding him, Song Zhichao looked calm and explained to the old director and others: "Sister, you seem to have misunderstood. I don't know those people at all."

"Don't know? Hum!" The woman in red inserted her waist and pointed at Song Zhichao, "I don't know you and you are brothers and brothers, and shake hands, and say goodbye next time! What's your relationship? Do you still want to hide it?"

The others were also anxious and red-eyed, regardless of whether the woman in red was true or not. Anyway, she could catch one or the other at this time, so she started to cheer: "Yes, yes, you don't know them, and you are so intimate with them! There must be something strange about it."

Song Zhichaoliang Liang Liang's injured hand, "You have seen it too. My hand was injured, and it was caused by them - if we were from the same group, how could this happen?"

The woman in red snorted coldly: "Isn't this a bitter trick? Who doesn't know, who will fool you!"

"Yes, yes! It's just a trick. You are a group of people. If you are afraid of being exposed, you will deliberately hurt yourself. We have watched these tricks on TV!" The passengers nodded one by one, like chickens pecking at rice, as if they were so smart. All Song Zhichao's conspiracy was seen through.

Song Zhichao was speechless. He didn't see them as alert and united when they were robbed.

Looking at the old director, his deep and capable eyes were staring at Song Zhichao. After so many years as a policeman, Song Zhichao’s first impression was that it was not simple - is this person really from the same group as Dongguanzai?

Song Zhichao also planned to be a person who had experienced strong storms, but he did not expect that the ship would capsize in the gutter today and was accused of being a robber.

So, Song Zhichao smiled bitterly, shrugged, and said to everyone: "To be honest, you don't believe it. I really have nothing to do with them, and I don't know that Dongguanzi... I'll know when the police comrades catch them and ask clearly."

At this time, the woman in red smiled, crossed her legs, looked at her bright red nails, and sneered: "Catch them? Who are they? They are the fare-off road bullies. They haven't caught them for so many years. Can they catch them now? Do you think these police really have that kind of ability?"

"Ahem!" The old director looked ugly, he picked up the big teapot and sipped a sip of tea. The police officers around him also looked embarrassed and pretended to be busy.

To be honest, the woman in red is right. These policemen can’t help the gang of robbers. In this era, communication and transportation facilities are not sound. Even in police stations, there is often no motorcycle. They basically rely on walking around villages and households, and spreading information basically depends on yelling. How can they catch thieves in this model? Moreover, those thieves are riding Yamaha motorcycles, coming and going like the wind, just like desert thieves in ancient times, and are very difficult to catch.

It is precisely because of this that when the old director received the report, he was not ready to take over the case, because the case was not in his jurisdiction. In fact, it was because the case could not be solved and it was too difficult to catch people. Instead of getting it in hand and complaining about the unfavorable case handling, it would be better to push it to another branch to give them a headache.

But I never expected that this woman in red would be so quick-talking that she would tell the truth, which made the old director and others blush.

Putting down the tea, the old director sorted out his emotions, "You can't say that. This lesbian - catching thieves is our responsibility, and we have no choice when encountering such a thing, but..."

"But I just can't catch it, right?" replied the woman in the woman, "So what else do you want to tell me? I have the ability to catch the thief-" and pointed at Song Zhichao again, "No, he is their accomplice - you can force confessions, he will be arrested as soon as he forces confessions."

Old Director: “…”

Song Zhichao: “…”

I think it was a mistake to save this woman at that time.

"Comrade, you are being reported now, and according to the reaction of the masses, your suspicion is indeed the greatest. What do you think about this?" The old director had no choice but to turn around and look at Song Zhichao, hoping to put some words out of his mouth.

Before Song Zhichao could speak, the woman in red reminded the old director again: "You guys are fighting! Isn't there any acting in the movie - Learning from Hong Kong police, putting a phone book on his chest and using a hammer, or just copying him to a chair, tickling the soles of his feet..."

Song Zhichao: “…”

The old director couldn't help it, "This lesbian from Hong Kong, please shut up! This is the mainland, we know what to do, and you don't need to teach you!"

"Tsk, I don't appreciate it if I want to help you - the dog bites Lu Dongbin doesn't know the good people's heart!" The woman in red rolled her eyes, but saw Song Zhichao looking at her, and said fiercely: "What, why are you looking at me? I'll point you, you are in the same group as the gang! Why are you staring at me? I want to hit me, come here, this is the police station, I'm not afraid of you!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

Speechless, too lazy to pay attention to this crazy woman.

Turning his head, he saw the old director looking at him with bright eyes, "Comrade, you keep saying that you have nothing to do with the people from Dongguanzai, but you can't provide evidence. You said, how can we let the police believe you?"

Before Song Zhichao could speak, the old director said again: "Unless you can provide evidence to prove that you have nothing to do with the robbers, otherwise you can only feel wronged that you will stay here for a few more days. When we find out the truth, we will let you go immediately. I know that this may not be in accordance with the rules, but the principle of our police in doing things is to not accuse a commoner or let a criminal go!"

Song Zhichao: “…”

What does it mean? How many days do you have to stay here? Wouldn't you be detained?

I have a lot of things to do, but I don’t have time to waste here. I look at the woman in red looking at me with a proud look on her face, as if saying, “You just stay here, big bad guy!

After thinking for a while, Song Zhichao suddenly spoke, "If those people from Dongguanzi are caught, can I leave?"

The old director nodded: "Of course - if you catch them, you can prove whether you are innocent."

"Okay, please let me use your phone."

Old Director: “…”

"Give me an hour - the people from Dongguanzai and the items that everyone robbed will be sent here!"

Old Director: “…”

Are you kidding or dreaming?

Make a phone call and the robber will be sent?

Those robbers are made of wood, or are they fools waiting for someone to catch them?

Who are you? God, god, Sun Wukong, who can transform into seventy-two ways? Can you handle everything with just one phone call?

Is it because your IQ is too low, or do you think we are all fools, so easy to cheat!

Thinking of this, the others could no longer hold it back and all burst into laughter.

At this moment, in their eyes, Song Zhichao was simply a madman - no, he was a fool, a big fool who spoke big talk and bragged!
Chapter completed!