When Lin Ze decided to beat this group of people, he knew that the stall was very big and difficult to clean up. First of all, the person he was beating was not simple. Behind him was a father who was the deputy director of the military hospital. Although he was just a small man,
The deputy dean of the school, but with the word "military zone" attached to it. Then there must be military figures in his personal network. If his son is beaten like this, he will definitely use all his connections to punish himself. Secondly, beat him
The place is not simple, also because it has the word "military region" on it, and it is also a hospital. The impact is too great, so it is reasonable for it to be given special attention. In the end, too many people were beaten and the injuries were too serious. It has escalated to a bad situation.
The fight - of course, this is the official term. As for privately speaking, it means that these people were beaten very badly by Lin Ze.
Sitting in the police car, Xia Shuzhu stared at Lin Ze. After a long time, she sighed and said, "You are too impulsive and too bold. Even if they shouldn't do it, you shouldn't beat them up."
Like that. What if you are really disabled?"
"The purpose of my fight is to cripple them. As for whether they will really be crippled, it's hard to say. I hope my medical skills are not that good." Lin Ze said nonchalantly.
"you--"
Xia Shuzhu felt extremely disappointed. After what happened last night, she had completely changed her view of Lin Ze. But she didn't expect that in less than a day, his image in her heart would undergo another 360-degree reversal. This time
The reversal is not simply from good to bad, but from good to incomprehensible and incomprehensible. When he beat people, he was cruel like a devil. But when he stroked the little girl's head, he was gentle.
Like an angel. The same hands do two things with completely different meanings.
"You beat someone like this this time, and you will be detained for at least fifteen days. If the other person's parents trouble you, then you will most likely be sentenced." Xia Shuzhu said helplessly. "I was still helping you figure out how to deal with yesterday.
I beat Li Xiao late, but now—"
"Teacher Xia, actually you shouldn't get in the car with me. It's none of your business. What you should do now is go home and have a warm family dinner with your parents. Why bother? Why bother?" Lin Ze
Said quite Zen-like.
The expression on Xia Shuzhu's face changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "I am your class teacher, how can I ignore you? If you want to blame me, it's because you like to cause trouble too much!"
"I've told you before that I can't hold up the wall of mud. If you have the time, you might as well care more about those good students who are making progress every day." Lin Ze said lifelessly.
Xia Shuzhu was furious and said displeasedly: "I want to see if you can still be so arrogant after you go to the police station."
"I think I should be able to do it." Lin Ze said this and said to the police officer sitting on the other side. "Brother, can you borrow a cigarette? I just dropped my pack during the fight."
Seeing Lin Ze's calm demeanor, the police officer, who was about thirty years old, thought to himself that if he wasn't an experienced police officer, then he had some confidence. The old police officer's tactics couldn't scare him, and if he was confident, there would be no need to offend him.
He took out the cigarette case, handed him one, and finally lit it for him, saying calmly: "Be more honest if you smoke. We'll be at the police station soon."
"Understood." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and said with a smile.
Xia Shuzhu was stunned. Judging from Lin Ze's proficiency in dealing with the police, he was really an old man. Xia Shuzhu felt more and more disappointed and regretted following him into the police car.
After all, the reason why Xia Shuzhu followed the car was partly because of her identity as the class teacher, and mostly because of the palpitations caused by what he did last night. She really didn't want to see Lin Ze staggering into jail.
In Xia Shuzhu's eyes, even if he is a bad student, he is still a language genius. At least in English.
Soon, a building protruding in front was the police station in this area. After parking the car, the police officer dragged Lin Ze out of the car. Because what he did was serious in nature, he was not polite to him.
Xia Shuzhu, on the other hand, followed him out in a panic, as if she was the one who made the mistake, not Lin Ze, who was calm and calm.
As soon as he entered the police station, Lin Ze was sent to the interrogation room. The layout inside was very simple, with a camera, a table, and three chairs. Three sides were white and cold walls, and one side was a solid glass window. At this moment, the glass
The curtains on the window were drawn down. The situation inside could not be seen from the outside.
Once here, Xia Shuzhu could not enter the interrogation room and could only sit on a chair outside and wait. Although it was already noon and the temperature was still relatively hot, Xia Shuzhu was shivering from the cold. He rubbed his palms to keep warm. Maybe it was
Too worried about Lin Ze's condition, she didn't even eat lunch but didn't feel hungry at all.
Lin Ze waited in the interrogation room for about five minutes, and then two police officers walked in with majestic swords. Their faces were majestic and indifferent. They slapped the documents under their arms on the table, pulled out their chairs and sat down. One of them
After a police sergeant who seemed to be the boss sat down, he glared at Lin Ze and shouted: "Name."
"Lin Ze."
"gender."
"Do you believe me when I say women?" Lin Ze lay splayed on the chair as if he was missing a few bones.
"Be honest! Is this where you are talking nonsense?"
"That's right." Lin Ze said with a smile. "In the past few years, I came to this kind of place as often as I went to the hut."
"Age!" the police chief asked.
"twenty."
"Profession."
"Are you asking about my apparent occupation or my hidden occupation?" Lin Ze asked rhetorically.
"Say it all!" the police chief slammed the table and shouted. "Just answer whatever I ask you. If you say one more word, don't blame me for being rude!"
"I have to ask clearly." Lin Ze crossed his legs and asked the somewhat angry police chief for a cigarette. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "My apparent occupation is to be a bodyguard for a wealthy family.
.”
"Where's the hidden occupation?" the police officer taking notes next to the police chief asked curiously. As soon as he opened his mouth, the police chief glared at him. The police officer hurriedly closed his mouth.
"National Security Bureau agent." Lin Ze said confidently.
"——"
The police officer's hand slipped, almost causing the scratches to penetrate the back of the paper. He also almost blurred the record.
The sergeant frowned and said coldly: "You are an agent? Then why are you acting as a bodyguard?"
"With your status, it's difficult for me to explain to you." Lin Ze shook his head and sighed.
"You——" The police chief was angry, but the superiors had already put pressure on him to convict him of as many crimes as possible. It would be best to imprison him for ten to eight years. But before this got to the point, the National Security Bureau
The identity of the bureau agent has been revealed. How can we continue the trial?
"You don't believe it? You can ask your boss to see if the National Security Bureau agents have to explain their work to the local police." Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke and said again. "I'm a little thirsty, can you give me some?"
A cup of coffee? But I don’t like instant coffee, freshly squeezed coffee is best.”
The police officer was speechless by the sharp-tongued Lin Ze, and finally asked: "What is your agent number?"
"Nine five two seven." Lin Ze said in awe.
"Wait a moment." The police chief stood up and walked out of the interrogation room, leaving behind the police officer who was taking notes.
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"Boss, that guy said he was an agent and even reported his number. What should we do? Dean Feng's son's leg was broken by him. This old guy has some energy in his hands. If we don't do something to show off,
It's hard to explain to him." The police chief who interrogated Lin Ze came to the office of the district police boss and said helplessly.
"Agent?" The boss of the district police station took a sip of coffee and said slowly. "What is the number? I will confirm it. If you lie, impersonating a national law enforcement officer is a serious crime."
"Nine five two seven."
"Puch -" the boss of the district police station took a sip of coffee and sprayed it all on the documents on his desk. He grabbed a tissue and wiped it a few times before cursing, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
"It's really not——" the police chief said bitterly. "That's what he said."
"Wait a minute." The boss of the district police station dialed the number of an old boss of the municipal bureau. When the call was connected, he said in a friendly tone. "Bureau Yao, I have a case here. The suspect said he is an agent of the National Security Bureau.
Well, yes, the number is 9527, yes, I was stunned too. Could you please help me check to see if there is really a national security agent with this number. Thank you, no problem, I’ll treat you to tea another day.”
After hanging up the phone, the boss of the district police station knocked on the sandalwood table and said, "You can go over there when there is news and let him cool off with some air conditioning."
Five minutes later, the phone rang like a call from an aunt. The boss of the district police station hurriedly answered the phone. As soon as the person on the other end spoke, his expression went blank. Finally, after hanging up the phone, he sat slumped in a chair with a strange look on his face.
"How is it?" the police chief asked hurriedly.
"He is really a national security agent, and a five-star secret agent." The boss of the district police station repeated what his old boss told him.
"Ah? No way, that kid is only twenty years old. Besides, how could a five-star agent have such a funny number?" the police chief asked in surprise.
"Are you, a local police officer, qualified to interrogate high-level secrets of the National Security Bureau?" The boss of the district police station was still repeating the exact words of his old boss. Little did he know that the old boss was also repeating the exact words of Fang Zhongtang.
"——"
"Go and calm down first. Since he is a national security agent, we have no ability to intervene. He is just beating people. If people just throw out any reason and say they suspect those people are terrorists, there is nothing we can do." The boss of the district police station.
He said dispiritedly.
"Got it." The police chief nodded, but stood motionless.
"You know this, but you still want to die here? Don't you know there is a time bomb in the station?" the boss of the district police station cursed angrily.
"No -" the police chief hurriedly explained. "I just wanted to ask, do you still want to drink this coffee?"
"none of your business!?"
"But the secret agent said he wanted to drink coffee, and he also said he didn't want instant coffee." The police chief said aggrievedly.
"Then why don't you take it! Damn it, I'll blame you for this pot of Blue Mountain coffee." The boss of the district police station slammed the table and kicked the chief out.
