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Chapter Sixty-One

A burly man was running on the street at a speed of eight meters per second. He was also carrying two noodles-like people on his shoulders. His arms and legs were constantly swaying with the rhythm, and he looked like he was burping.

As soon as he entered the courtyard of the police station, he was spotted by the diligent guards inside. Then with a shout, a group of police officers rushed out of the room and surrounded him.

"Stop! Don't move!"

With a loud shout, Yi Chuanzong quickly stopped.

Ten meters away, more than a dozen police officers moved in unison on their waists. A middle-aged man with a square face stood out first, "What happened to these two people? Where were they found? Who are you?"

At this time, his expression was very solemn. At this time, a big man came to the police station carrying two people who seemed to be sleeping or even dead. This posture was really weird.

Yi Chuanzong said quickly: "I am an apprentice worker at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant. I found them on the way back to the Siheyuan. As for their current situation..."

The surrounding police officers did not relax because of his words. The square-faced policeman standing at the front immediately shouted: "Tell me, what's wrong with them?"

Yi Chuanzong said with a stern expression: "I came back from attending a rally outside, and found two of them following me on the way. I used the familiar terrain in the alley to knock them out."

After saying that, he added with a panicked expression, "After they fainted, one of them dropped a gun, so I quickly sent them two over!"

"Gun?" Upon hearing this word, the policemen present became nervous. Who among ordinary people has a gun? They can't be enemies, right?

Not daring to be careless, the person standing at the front shouted loudly: "Raise your hands, then squat down with your head in your hands!"

Yi Chuanzong felt a pain in his heart. He knew that these two people were difficult to deal with, and he was already treating him with such vigilance before anything was determined.

He didn't dare to ink, so he immediately raised his hand, and then his shoulders shook twice, and the two people on his shoulders fell directly.

Plop!

There were two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, and the policemen around them twitched at the corners of their mouths. Are they trying to throw someone to death?

However, seeing that Yi Chuanzong obeyed the orders honestly, they didn't care so much. With one look in their eyes, many police officers surrounded him, and of course they all had weapons in their hands.

This gesture frightened Yi Chuanzong to the point of feeling terrified. So this is what it feels like to have a gun pointed at your head?

The young policeman who searched Zong Lie and Jing Yi over there also found the gun in his crotch. He reported with strange eyes: "Director, both of them were hit in the neck and fell unconscious, and both of them were inside their pants.

There are indeed two guns!”

The square-faced director's pupils tightened, and then he ordered: "Lock him up and take him in for interrogation!"

Click!

There was a sound of a lock being locked, and his wrists were slightly cold. Yi Chuanzong was locked up without any surprise, "Comrade police, I am innocent!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Bring them all in!" The square-faced director shouted softly, and all three people, whether they were lying down or squatting, entered the room.



This is an interrogation room of less than ten square meters, with walls on all sides. The only remaining door is blocked tightly, and no light can shine in.

There was a wooden interrogation table with a dim oil lamp placed on it. There were three square chairs in front and behind the table. Behind it was a special chair. In front were two household square chairs. Yi Chuanzong sat there without any doubt.

At the back, it feels a little narrow.

"Name?"

"Yi Chuanzong."

"gender?"

"male!"

"Place of origin?"

"Forty-nine cities, Xiangyang Village, I live by the small river at the east end of the village. My current address is the courtyard in Nanluogu Lane. I am staying in the back room of the deaf old lady in the front room."

"Educational experience?"



"none."

"Work?"

"Wang Defa, workshop director of Workshop No. 6 of the Third Steel Rolling Plant."

"Family members?"

"My parents are both dead. My eldest brother, Yi Zhonghai, works at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant. He lives in the east wing of the courtyard in Nanluogu Lane."

After hearing this, the director's face became a little better. He still knew Yi Zhonghai. Since he dared to say it, it might be true. The possibility of him being an enemy was very small. The uncle in the yard was just to detect enemy information.

established.

"Now please describe the scene in detail. This is related to the judgment of this incident! I hope you will think carefully before answering."

How could Yi Chuanzong dare to hesitate when he heard this? He still needed to think about this thing? Thinking about how to make up a story?

He said directly: "I was marching with the parade. After passing the square, I wanted to go shopping in Wangfujing. When I turned around, I heard two of them talking about black people. At that time, I felt they were a little weird, so I

I chose to leave directly..."

"When I got home, I turned around and saw the two of them sneaking behind me, so I climbed up the wall at the corner of the alley. Before they could react, I jumped

I jumped off the wall and gave it to them! I wanted to bring them over, but I snatched it off midway. I was very panicked, so I stuffed it into my trouser pocket, and when I ran over from behind, you guys took it down."

The young policeman who was taking notes next to him leaned into the director's ear: "Director, those two people were knocked unconscious by heavy objects, and the attacks were very heavy. I'm afraid they won't be able to wake up in a short time. The marks should be iron rods or something like that."

.”

The director nodded silently, turned around and scolded: "Did you give it to them? Tell me! What weapon did you use at that time!"

Yi Chuanzong tilted his ears and didn't hear what the two of them were muttering, "I didn't use a murder weapon. I smashed the big steel pan in the factory. I just used my hands!"

The director frowned and looked at him. If such a person jumped off the wall and used his arms, he would be no less powerful than using a stick.

"I hope you can answer my questions carefully. I will give you a chance to think. You have thought clearly here. I will ask you again in an hour. I hope to get a more realistic description!"

"Xiao Chen, let's go out!"

squeak!

As the door closed, the interrogation room fell completely silent, and Yi Chuanzong sat on the interrogation chair boredly.

This guy with a square face is very mean. What he tells is obviously the truth. If he tells the truth twice, I'm afraid he won't be able to leave in a short time!

He was not very worried about his situation. Even if he really hit the wrong person, he would have been followed first.

He is such an innocent person, but those two bastards would follow him because there was something wrong with him, and they would still follow him with guns. This is self-defense!

Outside the interrogation room.

"Director, are we going to interrogate this guy later?" Xiao Chen asked.

The director shook his head, "Why are you interrogating him? It's obvious that he is telling the truth. You ask someone to inform Yi Zhonghai in the courtyard and ask him to come and identify him. If it is true, he can go back. Although he was a little rough,

But after all, two dangerous men were caught. We will work overtime today and wait for those two people to wake up before interrogating them."

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