Eight hundred and forty-two, leaving the big spectrum
Old Huang originally thought that he was overthinking, and that the reason why the other party avoided the "good things" in his mouth was because these things came from an improper source.
Of course, this kind of thing generally has nowhere to go.
Lao Huang secretly thought to himself that there was a high probability that these items would never see the light of day.
But when he heard that the other party actually used fake goods to buy things, Lao Huang suddenly realized that it might not be what he thought.
Lao Huang put down his work, stared at Zhu Fei with burning eyes, and asked in a serious tone: "What did you buy?"
Faced with Lao Huang's questioning, Zhu Fei was suddenly speechless, with a hint of panic in his eyes.
He hesitated for a while, then stammered and explained: "No... nothing, just some daily necessities."
After saying that, he carefully raised his head and glanced at Lao Huang secretly, as if guessing whether he believed this statement.
His reaction was so obvious, he was obviously trying to hide something, and how could he look down on Old Huang, an old policeman.
Not only Lao Huang, but also the young policeman Liu Dali who was responsible for interrogating him became suspicious because of his actions just now.
Liu Dali slammed the table and shouted sternly: "Tell me honestly, what exactly is it? Don't think you can hide it!"
Being scolded by Liu Dali, Zhu Fei lowered his head subconsciously, his eyes flickering uneasily.
He was initially deceived, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he impulsively ran over to call the police.
He originally thought that the police would only pay attention to the fact that he was defrauded, and he had already thought about what to say before they came, but he did not expect that the police would catch him by surprise and focus on what he bought.
When he saw that the person in charge of questioning was a young policeman, he was happy for a long time, thinking that young people are good, but young people have little experience and are easy to fool.
Unexpectedly, the old policeman on the side saw through it at a glance. He felt that the situation was no longer what he imagined, but was starting to get out of control. Zhu Fei couldn't help but feel a little upset.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Liu Dali became more and more sure that there was something fishy here, so he added another word: "Zhu Fei, don't think that we won't be able to find out if you don't tell us. You have to think clearly. Now that you say you surrender, you can."
The punishment will be light, but if we find out, the punishment will be severe."
When Liu Dali said this, Zhu Fei trembled slightly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and he stood up and ran out: "I won't call the police, I won't call the police."
Now that things have reached this point, how can he just say he won't call the police and calm things down?
As early as when Liu Dali banged the table, other police officers noticed this.
Noticing that something was wrong with Zhu Fei, the police had already left their seats and quietly approached Zhu Fei in the name of looking for something.
Seeing that he was about to run away, he immediately rushed out and controlled him firmly.
Zhu Fei's eyes had no way out, and he sat dejectedly on the chair. His face was full of annoyance, but he said nothing. It was obvious that he had made up his mind not to speak.
Liu Dali was not in a hurry at all. He followed his master's previous actions and did not rush to ask questions. Instead, he not only packed up the files on the desktop slowly, turned the pen in his hand, but also admired the outside from time to time.
scenery, trying to use these actions to break Zhu Fei's defense.
As time passed by, Liu Dali noticed from the change in the expression on Zhu Fei's face that his psychological defense was getting lower and lower, and he had found a breakthrough. Then he asked again: "Tell me, now I still count on you."
Surrender yourself.”
However, no one expected that the answer he got from Zhu Fei next would be so shocking. It shocked everyone present. Zhang Yu, who was immersed in eating melon at the side, also opened his mouth wide in shock, and the voices of WC and WC in his heart kept coming and going.
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False＊b!
It’s such a deadly thing!
Zhang Yu kept spitting out the fragrance in his heart to marvel at this man's boldness.
My mind stopped for a while.
After restarting, Zhang Yu tried his best to suppress his shock.
Let him stroke it.
Let him think about it carefully, what happened just now?
The man in front of me named Zhu Fei bought fake *b, and from what he said, it was in large quantities, and you knew exactly what those things were when you bought them.
That is to say, even though he knew that what he bought was fake, he would actually call the police because he couldn't spend the money.
Zhang Yu's brain shut down again.
It took him a long time to recover, and he looked at Zhu Fei in disbelief, as if he was seeing something strange.
Isn’t it just a rare thing?
How strange!
Not to mention in this life, even in my two lifetimes combined, I have never heard of such a bizarre thing.
Regarding this matter, Lao Huang, who had promised to be a policeman for so many years and had never seen anything weird and would not be shocked by anything outrageous, was actually shocked by Zhu Fei's brain circuit.
But what if you don’t say that he is an old policeman?
Among so many people who were shocked and in disbelief, he was the first to return to normal and took over the position of his young apprentice and began to interrogate Zhu Feidi.
After interrogation, the matter finally came to light.
During this process, Zhang Yu's mouth kept opening and closing along with Zhu Fei's narration, opening again and closing again, so his jaw was not dropped in shock.
After hearing the last word, Zhang Yu held his chin with his hand and reluctantly closed it. His head finally had time to sort out his thoughts that were confused due to shock.
In other words, the man named Zhu Fei in front of me bought a thousand yuan thing from someone on the street in order to make money. After he got it, he couldn't use it because it was too fake, so he felt that it was more real than what the seller said.
It really doesn't match at all.
Afterwards, Zhu Fei looked at the pile of unused things. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He thought about how he had really bought fake things. The more he thought about it, the more anxious he became. The more anxious he became, the more angry he became. In addition, he felt sorry for giving it away.
That thousand dollars.
His head was burning and he didn't know what he was thinking. He kept doing nothing and actually went to the police station to report the crime, saying that he had been deceived.
Zhang Yu was silent. Zhang Yu didn't know what to say.
He turned to look at Zhu Fei, wondering whether this man had a brain or no brain!
Call him smart, but he didn't know that it was illegal to buy that kind of thing, and he dared to come and call the police.
You could say he has no brains. He can think of all kinds of evil ways to get rich.
At this time, after Zhu Fei explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly, it was as if a heavy burden had been lifted, and his whole person became active again.
When he caught Liu Dali, he started nagging, scolding the person who cheated him and had no professional ethics at all. The most important thing in their business was credibility.
If he does this, won’t the market be disrupted by them?
