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The first thousand five hundred and forty-seven chapters quickly recruit it, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood

police?

How come you didn't hear this woman calling for help just now, but you heard this gangster calling for help?

Yang Hao complained speechlessly in his heart, but he still let go of the gangster in his hand. Since the police were here, he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

"Put down your weapons, hold your head in your hands, and squat on the ground!"

The two policemen approached step by step with their pistols raised, staring at Yang Hao with wary eyes, as if Yang Hao was the heinous criminal.

Yang Hao didn't think much about it. When faced with someone holding a sharp weapon that could cause harm to someone, it was normal to ask him to put down his weapon before he understood the situation. Didn't they all do the same when they went out to perform tasks?

Yang Hao casually dropped the dagger on the ground and raised his hands, indicating that he had no weapons and no hostility.

"Officer, don't get me wrong. I came in when I heard someone calling me. I found this man was violently assaulting this lady. I was trying to stop him. The dagger was not mine. He used it to stab me just now and I took it away.

of……"

However, at this moment, the woman who was pressed against the wall and molested by the man spoke.

"Officer, he is talking nonsense. He just forced me with a dagger and touched me. My husband wanted to save me, but he was injured by him. You should catch him quickly!"

Yang Hao was stunned, turned his head in surprise, and looked at the woman who was still struggling just now, his eyes full of shock.

The woman ignored Yang Hao, quickly ran to the screaming man, supported the man, and asked with an anxious and concerned look: "Husband, how are you?"

The man's entire face was twisted together. He hung his right hand and screamed: "My hand is broken. It hurts. Officer, grab them quickly!"

Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you husband and wife?"

The woman raised her head and said with an indignant look: "Of course we are husband and wife. You, a gangster, should be arrested and locked up for the rest of your life!"

There was a bit of chill in Yang Hao's eyes: "Then why did you call for help just now?"

The woman shouted angrily: "You forced me to molest me, of course I have to call for help?"

Yang Hao wanted to speak, but the policeman had already forced him over and shouted sternly: "Squat down and hold your head with your hands!"

Yang Hao looked at the two policemen in front of him with slightly complicated eyes.

You were clearly trying to save people, so why did you end up harming them?

Is this a conspiracy against yourself?

It was a coincidence that these two policemen appeared. They had not gone out before, but they showed up immediately after they restrained the gangster.

A person's name immediately came to Yang Hao's mind.

Su Zehao!

Yang Hao squatted down and held his head with both hands. A policeman pointed a gun at him and did not move. Another policeman took out a pair of handcuffs, walked up, twisted his hands behind his back somewhat roughly, and then cuffed the handcuffs.

Up.

"Walk!"

A policeman pushed Yang Hao. Yang Hao remained motionless and turned around and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's the police station."

Yang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly: "I'm rescuing people, but you still have to handcuff me? Do you have to go to the police station?"

Yang Hao's body suddenly exuded a bit of cold air, and the two policemen felt a sense of panic for no reason under Yang Hao's gaze, as if the person standing in front of them was not a person, but a ferocious beast.

"No matter who of you is telling the truth or who is lying, everything will become clear when we get to the police station. I hope you will cooperate with us."

Yang Hao stared at the two policemen for a few seconds. The cold breath on his body subsided and his voice became calmer: "I have two friends waiting for me outside the alley. I can say hello to them."

"Can!"

The two policemen took Yang Hao and the man and woman out of the alley. Song Mingji supported Song Enjing at the entrance of the alley, looking a little anxious.

They also heard the sounds coming from the alley. When they heard the men's screams, Song Mingji felt that it was natural. With Yang Hao's skills, it was normal to punish one or two hooligans.

But something was wrong with the voice heard later. Why did the woman falsely accuse Yang Hao of molesting her?

This is how the same thing?

Song Enjing was a little drunk at first, but now that she saw Yang Hao being handcuffed and walked out, all the drunkenness disappeared. She took two steps forward quickly, stopped the two policemen and said: "Officer, I

I think you have misunderstood. We just walked here together and heard a woman inside calling for help. My friend went in to save people. Why did you handcuff them?"

The two policemen looked at Song Enjing and explained calmly: "Let's discuss this matter at the police station. Miss, please don't hinder us from carrying out our official duties."

Song Mingji ran to Yang Hao's side and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's going on?"

Although Song Mingji is relatively young, he has seen a lot of dark things. Looking at Yang Hao's appearance, he already had a bad feeling in his heart.

Yang Hao said softly: "Remember what I asked you this afternoon? If this is a conspiracy, it has something to do with him."

Song Mingji's eyes widened suddenly, and he turned to look at the two policemen in surprise.

Su Zehao!

Chief of Shou'er City Police Department!

"Master, what should we do?"

Yang Hao looked at Song Mingji and smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, maybe things are not what I thought, maybe it's just a misunderstanding."

Song Mingji gritted his teeth and said, "We will accompany you to the police station."

Yang Hao did not reject their kindness and nodded: "Okay."

Yang Hao was put into a police car, and the police car drove to the police station. The man and the woman were sent to the hospital first. After all, one of the guy's hands was almost twisted into a knot by Yang Hao.

Of course, the police car would not harm the Song Enjing sisters. The Song Enjing sisters took a taxi and followed the police car to the police station. In the car, Song Enjing made a phone call and asked a well-known lawyer to rush to the police station.

Bureau.

Yang Hao was put into a room alone. After a while, two policemen came in, sat down opposite Yang Hao, and spread out their notebooks.

"Tell me, how did you molest a woman and beat her husband into a disability?"

Yang Hao frowned slightly when he heard the first words spoken by the policeman: "Officer, I told you that I acted bravely and rushed to the alley when I heard a woman calling for help. At that time, the woman was being beaten by that man.

The man pushed himself against the wall and molested me. I went to stop him. The man turned around and stabbed me with a dagger. I broke his arm in self-defense..."

The two policemen looked at Yang Hao coldly. One of them, a slightly fatter policeman, sneered: "The husband pushed his wife against the wall and molested her, and the woman still called for help? Is this necessary? You have to make up lies.

Let’s set a limit.”

Yang Hao squinted his eyes and said, "Are the man and the woman really husband and wife?"

"Of course, we have just verified that they are indeed a couple. You are brave enough to do such a thing on the side of the road, and you can actually make up such outrageous lies after being caught.

Do you act bravely?"

Yang Hao sighed softly and leaned on the chair: "It seems that nothing I say is of any use, right?"

Another policeman, who was older and thinner, sneered: "We only believe in evidence."

Yang Hao frowned and said, "My friend and I just finished our meal and walked out of the hotel together. You can ask and verify this matter."

"Did your friend go into the alley with you?"

"No!"

"That means your friend didn't witness what you said with his own eyes?"

Yang Hao suddenly stopped talking, staring straight at the two policemen, and suddenly smiled softly: "It seems that everything is arranged. It's useless what I say, and you won't believe it, or

I said you never thought about believing it, so I just want to ask, if I can't prove my innocence, what will happen next?"

The fat policeman replied seriously: "Your behavior has seriously harmed the body of others, and you also intend to commit suicide. We will naturally prosecute you in accordance with judicial procedures."

Prosecution?

Yang Hao smiled coldly and asked calmly: "Su Zehao asked you to do this, right? No, you are just pawns who don't know anything. How could Su Zehao deal with you personally? You must be no more than

You must have received instructions from your superiors to handle this matter."

The eyes of the two policemen changed slightly, and the older policeman replied without hesitation: "I don't know what you are talking about. We are just handling your matter in accordance with legal procedures. If you have any objections, you can file a complaint at that time."

The judge said."

The fat policeman sneered and said: "I advise you to tell the truth honestly, otherwise, huh, don't blame us for being rude."

"You're welcome?" Yang Hao stared at the fat policeman calmly and sneered: "Why are you so rude?"

The fat policeman showed a serious look on his face: "Oh, he is quite stubborn. It seems that if I don't give you a second look, you won't tell the truth."

The fat policeman stood up, locked the door, untied the two holes in his collar, walked up to Yang Hao, whose hands were handcuffed on the chair behind his back, looked at Yang Hao condescendingly, and then said seriously

He punched Yang Hao in the stomach.

Yang Hao did not move and allowed the other party to punch him in the stomach. Instead, a smile appeared on his face: "That's right. I've heard that there are often some violations in the police station. It seems that this matter is

It's the same everywhere. If you don't take a confession according to what you want, you will resort to tricks quietly, right? Well, it's still some invisible scars. I heard that as long as you put a few books on it, even if you hit it with a hammer, it won't hurt.

Did you also use this method to leave scars?"

The fat policeman said with a sinister smile: "It seems that you know the secrets here. Why, you have been in there before. Since you know, then confess it obediently, so as not to suffer any physical pain..." (To be continued.)

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