Xiao Wu's case was clear and he confessed to the theft.
It only took Zou Qing half an hour to complete the transcript, and credit was usually sent to the submission for review.
"Okay, yes, very good..." Chen Shu read it from beginning to end and said in surprise, "Logically speaking, you have just graduated from the police academy. Even a top student who has received scholarships every year cannot make such a sophisticated record.
, after all, there is still a big difference between the knowledge printed in books and actual work experience."
Zou Qing turned her nostrils upward and hummed: "Senior brother, after following you for so long, I must have learned something."
Chen Shu shook his head: "I would believe you if you had spent some time in the police station, but you just follow Ma Bowen and the others and roll around in the mud every day."
Zou Qing wrinkled her small nose: "Senior brother!"
Chen Shu smiled and signed his name in the investigator column on the transcript, and then handed it back to Zou Qing: "Okay, okay, you are gifted, okay? Take the transcript and give it to the subject to sign and seal, the follow-up procedures
Just let Ma Bowen do it. When you finish your work later, follow me to interrogate Xu Cheng."
For the police, handling cases based on paperwork is often far more complicated than solving a case.
Just like the theft case in front of us, even if the case is simple and clear, and the suspect confesses his crime, there are still countless paperwork and procedures to be completed when the case is handled.
Sometimes, the review of the legal system really reaches the point where every word has to be pondered over and over again.
"okay!"
Zou Qing cheered and skipped out of the office, swinging the ponytail on her head.
After going out, she carefully looked at the closed door, took out her mobile phone from her jacket pocket, and happily sent a WeChat message to her classmates working at the police station.
Room inquiry.
Chen Shu threw the printed WeChat chat history and the box containing the dead cockroaches in front of Xu Cheng, and he was ready to attack them all.
Xu Cheng didn't even use the coercion and inducement prepared in advance, and Xu Cheng acted as if he had convinced himself.
His nose and tears were all stuck on his face. People who didn't know better thought he had committed some terrible crime.
In just a few sentences, everything was explained clearly.
The man who had been watching the incident was the person he noted as his "cousin" on WeChat. It was his cousin who instigated him to use flying insects and cockroaches to maliciously damage the reputation of the landlady, causing her fried noodle stall to be disgraced on the street.
Can't do business.
My cousin's idea was also very straightforward. They were the only ones making fried noodles and beef soup on Ditan Street. As long as the proprietress was forced to leave, and he was the only one left, the business would not be bad no matter what.
Xu Cheng fired his bow left and right and slapped himself repeatedly: "Officer, I am really not a human being! It's my fault! I should die! Why do you think I was confused by my cousin and followed this evil thing!
Hey, I shouldn’t have drank the wine he invited!”
Because Xu Cheng did not seek compensation from the proprietress, it did not qualify as extortion under the Criminal Law and could only be dealt with according to the Public Security Management Regulations.
They are all men, and this is really unethical.
The proprietress is a woman who goes out to set up a stall at night and works hard. Her husband is seriously ill again, and her children are crying for living expenses and education expenses. It is not easy for her, and her life is really hard.
Actually, this is reality.
Due to Xu Cheng's confession, the recording was completed smoothly and the evidence was solid.
When signing and sealing, Zou Qing accidentally asked how many days he would be detained in this situation.
This sudden sentence made Xu Cheng tremble with fright. His whole face turned pale and colorless, and he stared at Chen Shu sitting on the interrogation table with a pair of aggrieved small eyes.
"Are you still going to be detained for this matter?"
Chen Shu smiled: "It's not a serious matter. You can be detained or fined. It depends on your performance."
Xu Cheng moved his buttocks, raised his hand to wipe his dry eyes, and said mournfully: "Boss, didn't you say you should be lenient if you confess?"
"So it depends on your performance."
In the afternoon, under the guidance of Xu Cheng, Chen Shu and others arrested their sleeping cousin in a dilapidated small building in an old urban village.
After putting the two people in two cars and taking them back to the brigade, Zou Qing followed the same example and threw the identification record of Xu Cheng's identification of his cousin on the small table on the tiger bench.
Imagining his senior brother's behavior in his mind, Zou Qing tried to keep a straight face: "Look, is the photo above the photo of you?"
My cousin looked at the transcript, lowered his head and said nothing.
Zou Qing threw out another printed WeChat chat record: "Look, the person chatting here is you."
The cousin glanced quickly and continued to lower his head.
Zou Qing suddenly raised her foot and kicked the legs of the tiger stool where her cousin was sitting, and said viciously: "With all this evidence, if you don't tell me, I will send you to the cage anyway!"
"Ahem!"
The first time he yelled in a rough voice, the inexperienced Zou Qing choked herself, holding on to the table and refusing to listen to the cough.
But this effect was really achieved.
The cousin trembled all over, obviously frightened, but then buried his head deeper.
Zou Qing said disdainfully: "You're still a man. If you dare to do it or not, I'll send a letter to your home tomorrow to let you know how your wife and children can live in your hometown."
After saying that, he shook his head and left the interrogation room without even looking at his cousin.
When passing the senior brother who was sitting on the interrogation table by the door, Zou Qing stretched out her index and middle fingers and rubbed them a few times.
Chen Shu was stunned by Zou Qing's previous series of operations, especially her sentence "She's still a man." The tone of the last "?" really showed a woman's disdain for men.
Incisively and vividly.
Chen Shu walked down from the interrogation table, took out a pack of cigarettes from his body and threw one on the small table: "Xiao Xu, why bother."
The cousin immediately broke his guard, raised his hands that were locked by handcuffs, and picked up the cigarette tremblingly, his voice choked with sobs: "Officer, I was wrong, I accept the punishment."
Outside the corridor, Zou Qing pressed her ears against the door. When she heard her cousin's confession, she couldn't help but jump with joy.
"Yes!"
Giving herself a thumbs up in her heart, Zou Qing gently took out her mobile phone and dialed an old classmate who worked at the Criminal University. She took advantage of the gap in answering calls and left the corridor towards the stairs.
Park Road at night.
Today, Deputy Instructor Xie Chi is leading the team, and the special police duty team is still conducting armed patrols on the bustling Ditan Street.
Zhang Qing, the deputy captain of the No. 1 Squadron, took advantage of the break to pass a cigarette to Xie Chi and suggested: "Thank you for teaching me, why don't you go to the stall for some supper later?"
He was about to retire, and the cautious Xie Chi returned the cigarettes he was handed: "We are patrolling at work. If we eat at a stall and people take pictures and post them online, then we won't be able to carry them around."
Let’s go.”
Zhang Qing couldn't help but cough, and quickly suppressed the words, 'The fried noodle stall that Chen Da led the team to last night was particularly delicious.'
"Thank you, teach me, what's wrong with having some late night snacks? It doesn't cost them money, but it's an eyesore to them?" Zou Qing muttered next to him, obviously very dissatisfied with Xie Chi's caution.
Xie Chi knew very well that this girl was Sang Shuhuai, but after all, even though he was several decades older, he couldn't see her in the same way.
"Zou Qing, didn't you finish your shift yesterday? Why are you following us on patrol tonight?"
Zou Qing hugged her chest angrily: "I'm happy!"
Immediately, as if he remembered something, he took off his police uniform and equipment and stuffed them into Zhang Qing's hands, patted his butt and left.
"Thank you, I have a rest today. No one should care if I go to have supper, right?"
Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw Zou Qing jumping away.
Zou Qing found the fried noodle stall run by the proprietress that she mentioned when handling the case during the day. The business was very good and it was packed with people.
Zou Qing approached the lady boss who was making noodles, stared at her for a long time, and muttered, "It's not that good," "She's quite old," etc.
The proprietress glanced at Zou Qing who was standing by the side, then put down the shovel, packed up the newly prepared bowls of noodles and beef soup, and stuffed them over.
Zou Qing was stunned: "Boss lady, I didn't say you wanted to have a late-night snack?"
The landlady raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead and said with a smile: "Comrade police, this is for you."
Police comrade Zou Qing looked down and saw that the T-shirt he was wearing had the circular SWAT logo printed on the chest.
"Lady boss, if you send me away when you see the police, you will have to work all night in vain, and you may even lose money."
The landlady stretched her neck and looked behind Zou Qing a few times, and said with a smile: "Those special police officers who came yesterday are your colleagues, right? Will the leader of the team come today?"
"Oh, he has a day off today."
The proprietress pursed her lips and thought for a while, then said: "When I first came out of the stall, Xiao Xu came over to apologize to me and insisted on leaving hundreds of dollars. What's interesting is that the foreman even brought people to my place to eat noodles.
, saying that if he ate a mouse from now on, he would swallow it.
"Haha, what you said really makes people don't know whether to be happy or sad. Well, I thought it must be your leader who helped me, so..."
Zou Qing knew as soon as he heard that it was the case that was handled in the morning. He didn't know what the senior brother and those two scumbags talked about afterwards. In the end, they just paid a fine of 500 and let them go.
At that time, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
But now it seems that the result is not bad, at least the proprietress's stall should be able to stabilize from now on.
Zou Qing imitated her senior brother and waved her hands, smiling and saying: "Little things! This is what we police should do!"