No matter how Mei Qian took his anger in his heart, as the police car started, he was quickly transferred to the detention center.

After queuing for a physical examination, taking photos, registering and signing, and handing over personal belongings.

The process is cumbersome, but it takes not much time. It takes about an hour and all the procedures are completed.

Mei Qian changed into a vest, put on an electronic bracelet, then held the quilt and toiletries, and stepped on a big slipper and followed the police into the cell.

The cell has little space and the lights are not turned off, so I can see it very clearly.

There is a large bunk bed on the left side of the door, and there are about 17 or 18 people lying on it.

Afraid of the sound of the door opening, someone raised his head and looked at it, then shrank back.

There were two other people standing on the ground and moving. When they saw the police bringing people in, they were quite enthusiastic. They stepped forward and connected Mei Qian's bedding and large plastic basin to help him put it in a free place.

It was only about four or five o'clock at this time. Mei Qian was tossed all night. Even though she took a cold shower before coming in, she couldn't resist her sleepiness.

After the police closed the door again, he thanked the two who helped, lay down and fell asleep.

Mei Qian had a very light sleep, but he was too sleepy. The harsh ringtone in his ears was automatically filtered, as if he hadn't heard it.

In the end, I was woken up by others.

When I opened my eyes, I was confused and it took me a while to realize my current situation.

This isn't at home, and I don't know when I can go out?

After calculating, after sleeping for less than two hours, I can’t help but feel dizzy.

After folding the quilt, I lined up and washed my face with cold water, and then I felt a little more energetic.

Then I did nothing and probably was preparing for breakfast.

"Oh, that new brother, come and talk?" At this time, a bald head with a big waist suddenly waved to him.

Mei Qian glanced at him and saw that the other party looked careless, he should be the so-called "big brother".

After thinking about it, he walked over.

The bald man blinked his mouth to his feet, and he meant that he wanted him to squat down and talk.

Mei Qian went back to his bed and sat down.

"Hey, the young man is proud enough." The bald man snorted coldly, with a little bad face.

Several prisoners near him also snorted coldly, and some even stood up and wanted to get to Mei Qian's side.

"Bang, bang!"

A disciplineman knocked on the iron railing: "What are you doing? It's time to eat."

Everyone returned to their positions one after another.

Mei Qian pretended not to see it. He was in a bad mood now. Someone really provoked him, so he didn't mind exercising his muscles.

The meal here is very fast, and others finish it in more than ten minutes.

He had no appetite, so he only ate a steamed bun, but drank the porridge completely.

The remaining steamed bun was not wasted, and the person who was exclusive to the front was about to leave.

After someone packed the food bowl, a young man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek suddenly came to her and stuffed Mei Qian a piece of paper.

"Remember it within three days." Throwing this sentence was like avoiding the plague god, and immediately moved away.

The paper is covered with handwritten supervision rules.

But today I must have no time to memorize it, because before he could see the above content clearly, two policemen came in to look for him-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Mei Qian was taken to the interrogation room and found that the person opposite was still an acquaintance.

When he was tortured on the chair, Officer Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Looking at Mr. Mei, he doesn't seem to be energetic! Last night, no, I didn't have a good rest this morning?"

"You also know that our authors often stay up late, and they are used to it." Mei Qian answered slowly.

He paused and asked again: "Is there any new clues just after asking this morning?"

Zhang Yu looked at the person sitting in the interrogation chair and still smiled on his face: "Mr. Mei is not nervous at all. Such strong psychological quality is not something that ordinary people can have."

Mei Qian pretended to be surprised: "I have a clear conscience, what are you nervous and worried about?"

The smile on Zhang Yu's face instantly restrained and said seriously: "Mei Qian, are you confident and determined that we can't find evidence. Or are you giving up and planning to take the charge alone?"

Mei Qian raised his eyelids: "How could it be? I have been honestly cooperating with you, but you don't believe what you said at all. What can I do?"

"Bang!" Zhang Yu slapped the desktop suddenly: "Pay attention to your attitude, haven't you recognized your identity yet?"

"Tsk~" Mei Qian sneered and turned his head away...

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It was another long interrogation, and even the lunch box was not provided. It was already afternoon when Mei Qian returned to the cell.

He really felt annoyed. If someone had asked several questions repeatedly, it would be strange if he could be in a good mood.

In this case, it doesn't matter if you get hungry.

But before the heat was sitting under his butt, the two disciplinary men who had escorted him before actually walked in with a cold face.

Mei Qian frowned in annoyance, right? Come again?

But the direction to go out was not the interrogation room. After asking, I realized that it was my lawyer who arrived.

But when he entered the lawyer's meeting room, he was speechless when he saw his defense lawyer.

"This is a criminal case, can you do it?" Mei Qian stared at the person opposite him.

By chance, this is also an acquaintance.

Lu Tianlu, the lawyer who once acted as a copyright of his novels, gradually became friends with him because of his many contacts. He would get together to drink wine or something if he had nothing to do.

"Brother, who do you underestimate? Our firm is already acting in criminal proceedings. Is it okay to engage in copyright just a side job? Isn't this because you gave a lot of money?" Lu Tianlu also looked speechless, paused, and said, "Do you look good?" This is just a joke.

"Don't mention it." Mei Qian sighed.

"Cough!" Lu Tianlu glanced at the disciplinary officer standing opposite him, coughed dryly, and asked in a solemn manner: "Mei Qian, are you sure you are suspected of robbing ancient cultural sites and ancient tombs?"

"I am innocent, and the evidence from the police is just a coincidence." Mei Qian also knew that this was not a place for chatting, so he answered.

Lu Tianlu asked a lot of questions again.

At the other party's request, Mei Qian talked about his experience of being arrested until now.

Confirm that he was not tortured, Lu Tianlu nodded with confidence.

The judicial interpretation of the so-called "the crime of robbing ancient cultural sites and ancient tombs" is then explained.

He also informed that if the charge is fulfilled, Mei Qian may face life imprisonment at most.

But Mei Qian was not worried about these things.

He was calm that he had never participated in illegal activities and the police had insufficient evidence.

He was confident that he would leave here as an innocent person.

In the end, both sides asked about the questions and the meeting was about to end.

But before leaving, Mei Qian suddenly spoke again: "How is Maomao?"

Lu Tianlu was stunned before replying with a smile: "She is pretty good!"

Mei Qian turned around and looked at him seriously. After a long time, he frowned and left under the escort of the discipline.

Maomao is his little assistant and the landlord's daughter.

Later, she had money to buy a new house. Seeing that she had no ideal job after graduating from college, she stayed by her side as an assistant. In recent years, the two got along well, and he always treated each other as his own sister.

He always felt that Lu Tianlu's expression was wrong. He was arrested. As an assistant, Maomao must have been under great pressure. However, Lu Tianlu said it was okay and there should be no major problems.

However, the police fired a gun while arresting yesterday. Could this girl be frightened?

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It took a long time to interrogate and meet, and it took a long time to get over it before I knew it.

This time I didn't miss the meal, but Mei Qian still had no appetite.

Especially when I saw the sticky rice and cabbage soup, I didn’t want to eat it. I barely stuffed it into two bites and put it down.

Until the sound came from the TV on the wall, no one in the cell spoke to him, treating him as a transparent person.

Mei Qian is also willing to be quiet, so this is better. He imitates others to move a small stool, sit upright on it, then looks up and watch the news program on TV.

As a senior netizen, he has never loved TV programs, and he is in a bad mood. He forgets what he said after reading it.

However, in the second half of the news, a familiar figure appeared in the flash that flashed.

The unlucky guy was surrounded by several policemen and sent to the police car, with a large number of dedicated reporters following him and questioning.

Damn, isn't that myself?

I don’t know whose camera it was, it was very clear.

...The well-known writer Mei Qian has been arrested by the police for suspected to be tomb robbery, and the case is still under trial...
Chapter completed!