He didn't come back to his senses until he was handcuffed by the police and pulled into a police car. Hearing the sirens from the police car, he came back to his senses. However, his mind was very confused. He kept thinking about how the knife stabbed Song Zikai at that time.
body, but he couldn't think of what to think about it, but he was very sure that he did not take the initiative to stab him, although he was very angry at the time and was so angry that he had the urge to kill him immediately.
He felt a headache and pulled his hair hard, trying desperately to recall the situation, but the more anxious he became, the less he could remember. Until he was escorted out of the car by the police, he still couldn't remember. Looking at
The huge and majestic police badge above the door of the Public Security Bureau made him suddenly feel extremely frightened.
"Name." The strong light shone on his face, and a thin policeman in his thirties sat at his desk and asked coldly.
At this time, he was squatting on the ground with handcuffs like the suspects he had seen in movies and TV, being interrogated. There was another policeman standing next to him.
"Lu Mohan."
"gender."
"male."
…
After a period of dogmatic questioning, the thin policeman asked: "Lu Mohan, tell me, you are a student from a key high school in the district, why did you stab Song Zikai with a knife?"
Cold sweat broke out on Hanzi's head and he said, "I didn't mean it. He bumped into it himself. It's none of my business."
"Then please tell me about the situation at that time in more detail." The policeman seemed to believe what he said, and his words became much calmer.
Han Xiao recounted the situation based on his memory, but he didn't have much impression of how Song Zikai bumped into the knife in his hand. It must have been too sudden and too frightening at the time, so his memory of that period was a bit fuzzy, so he said
Song Zikai accidentally bumped into him and touched the knife in his hand.
After hearing this, the thin policeman spoke more loosely and said in a very smooth tone: "It seems that the truth is still on your side. It was Song Zikai who provoked you first, and then he took a knife and handed it to you.
When you provoked you, you didn't mean to stab him, he accidentally bumped into you and touched the knife in your hand, right?"
"Yes, this is how the whole thing happened." Hanzi thought to himself: "This policeman uncle is a nice guy. I thought he would be very cruel to me before. After all, the injured person is the son of the mayor of City L. No matter what,
, they will definitely take the side of Song Zikai, and they will be more or less rude to me. I didn’t expect that the law is still fair, and these police officers are not protecting each other like officials say in the movie."
"Okay, your situation is a bit special, because the injured are still being rescued, and the extent of the injuries is not known yet. We also need to look at the testimonies of other witnesses. Take a look at these confession transcripts to tell you what you just said.
Is it the same?" The policeman came over and handed him the transcript of his confession.
Hanzi looked at it carefully, raised his head and said, "Yes, uncle policeman, it's exactly the same as what I just said."
The policeman took back the confession in his hand, then walked back to his seat, took a pen and wrote a few times on the confession, and said: "Xiao Ma, help this classmate Lu open the handcuffs.
, he doesn’t look like a bad person.”
The policeman named Xiao Ma behind Hanzi responded, called Hanzi up, walked to him, and slowly helped him open the handcuffs.
"Classmate Lu, come here and sign your name on this confession. I'm going to ask you to stay here one night, and I'll let you go when things are clear tomorrow." The thin policeman said very kindly.
Hanzi was very happy to see that the matter was solved so easily, so he stepped forward to sign his name on the confession, and took his thumbprint, and then was escorted to the city by the policeman named Xiaoma.
The temporary detention center of the Security Bureau.
But the moment he turned around and left, a sinister smile appeared on the face of the thin policeman.
Seeing that the matter was resolved like this, Hanzi was extremely happy and thought: "If it is resolved like this, Shirou and the others don't have to worry about me. The most important thing is that my parents don't have to worry about me."
After being in a daze all night, he was a little tired. He thought about it for a while in the temporary detention area of the Public Security Bureau, and then fell asleep.
"Bang--" He woke up from his sleep with a sound, and saw the iron door opened, and two policemen came in from the outside. One of the policemen said: "Reach out."
Hanzi said in surprise: "What are you doing?"
"If I tell you to stretch out your hand, just stretch out your hand. Why are you so verbose?" The policeman said impatiently. Without waiting for him to stretch out his hand, he took Hanzi's hand with his left hand and quickly clasped it with his right hand.
With a "click", another pair of handcuffs appeared on Hanzi's hands.
Hanzi was shocked and said loudly: "Why are you cuffing me again?"
Another policeman sneered: "You know it yourself but you still come to ask us. You are suspected of attempted murder and causing serious injuries. Now the case has been officially registered. Now you will be sent to the detention center."
There was a "bang" in Hanzi's head, and he felt the world was spinning, and his mind went blank again. He had no idea how they escorted him to the car and sent him to the detention center.
There was another "bang" sound, and he was pushed into a cell in the detention center. Hanzi had not yet woken up at this time, his eyes were dull and his face was expressionless. He walked to an open space in the corner and sat down, looking at
Hollow, like a walking zombie.
But at this time, it was still early in the year. As for what time it was, Hanzi didn't know, even if there was a clock in front of him, he wouldn't look at it.
There were more than a dozen people in this cell. It was not yet dawn. These people were sleeping soundly, but they were suddenly awakened by this "bang" sound. As soon as the guards of the detention center went out, these people all crawled out.
stand up.
"Boy, what have you done? You didn't let me have peace even in the middle of the night?" A bearded man came over and asked fiercely.
Hanzi's mind went blank at this time, and huge fear was growing in his heart. He couldn't hear what Big Beard said to him.
"How could this happen? How could this happen? What should I do if I become a criminal who attempted murder? When they tell my father, mother and grandpa tomorrow, will grandpa and mother be able to withstand this blow? I was wronged,
Yes, I was unjustly accused. The thin policeman clearly said that he would let me go after questioning tomorrow. It turns out that he lied to me. They actually worked together to lie to me." The more he thought about it, the more he felt like he had fallen into a trap.
In the huge trap, I thought that when I saw Song Zikai last night, he seemed to be deliberately irritating himself and causing a quarrel between the two. Then he kept throwing cups, tables and chairs, and finally he took a knife.
He forced the knife into his hand, deliberately provoked him a few words, then rushed over, grabbed his hand and stabbed him with the knife.
He suddenly thought of this section, and the whole process suddenly became clear. His heart was spinning, and the analytical habit he had formed from reading detective novels was reflected: It turns out that all this was a conspiracy between Song Zikai and Liu Yuehua. They first found him,
Then he deliberately irritated himself and pretended to quarrel with himself. The purpose was to make people outside think that he was really quarreling with him. The ultimate goal was to stab him with the fruit knife he was holding and then sue himself.
Attempt to murder and cause serious injury. When they made this fake case, they had already made an agreement with the Public Security Bureau. As soon as they entered the Public Security Bureau, the thin policeman would pretend to be strict in enforcing the law and gain their trust.
In fact, they were all numbing themselves. After reading the confession transcript, the thin policeman asked another policeman to remove the shackles on his hands. The policeman stood in front of him, just blocking his sight, so he
At this time, the thin policeman replaced the one he saw with another transcript that had been written in advance. He made a subtle substitution. When he was asked to sign, he had already completely relaxed in his heart.
Therefore, he did not take a closer look at the transcript he signed at that time. Although the light was very dark at the time, with his eyesight, he could still feel that the transcript he signed was very different from the transcript he had seen before.
, I was so excited at the time that I didn't notice this, but now that I think about it, I realize that I was fooled by them.