In fact, for a single interrogation, Yu Chu didn't need to go to the police station in person. With Yan Mu's testimony, there was no need to worry too much about other things. So what the man said was easy to do... just to tease her.
This time I went to the police station in person, just to clear up the criminal record of being in prison. She was imprisoned in place of her before, and if she wants to reverse the case and clear the case, she needs to make another appearance. only…
Yu Chu remembered what Yan Mu had asked her with a half smile when she left... Feeling very helpless.
Why did you go to jail for your ex-boyfriend
What a proposition.
Yu Chu followed the guards and went back to the cell temporarily. Passing by the door of one of the cells, she saw a few familiar faces and stopped in her tracks.
There is an iron gate.
The three former cellmates were looking up at her.
Seeing her being brought back by the guards, the three female prisoners all showed a look of astonishment. They never expected that there were actually people who came back after being released from prison...
The tattooed girl and the red birthmark girl shrank subconsciously when they saw her, not wanting Yu Chu to notice them. After all, they were also scared of being beaten last time, this little girl's beating methods are really top-notch...
Only Scar Girl's expression was not scared. After seeing her, she froze for a moment, and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to ask something, but because the guard was still there, she didn't open her mouth.
Yu Chu knew what she wanted to ask and nodded slightly to her, indicating that the matter was settled.
She sent the letter shortly after she got out of prison.
The scar girl's expression relaxed, and she nodded to her, showing a grateful smile.
Yu Chu didn't stay long and continued to walk forward.
Back in the familiar space, she lay on the bed and sighed slightly. She still remembers when she left, thinking that she would never come back again... Sure enough, the flag can't stand randomly.
The police station has just solved the big case of the mafia, and the whole station is in an extremely busy state.
Yu Chubai lay bored until night, when a female guard came and took her to the interrogation room.
Yu Chu yawned, rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Can we interrogate at such a late hour?"
Hearing this, the female guard turned her head and glanced at her with envy in her eyes, "Yes... the bureau is very busy, and I just said that the police officer has time, so you go in later and be honest, and answer whatever you ask."
The female guard didn't know the identity of the prisoner, but felt that the female prisoner was very lucky. There were so many people in the police station who wanted to flatter the police officer, but the other party ignored them, but they were willing to come and interrogate the prisoner in the middle of the night.
It just happened to draw the prisoner who just came in today.
She brought the girl to the interrogation room, knocked on the door and said, "Officer, someone has brought you here."
Then, she signaled Yu Chu to go in with her eyes.
Yu Chu pushed the door open and went in.
There are still very familiar cold tables and chairs, the interrogation room has no windows, the pale light illuminates the black table, and a figure is leaning on the chair.
He leaned on the chair, raised his eyes and glanced at the person coming.
The female guard was about to step forward and handcuff the prisoner to the interrogation chair, but Yan Mu said, "No, get out."
The female guard nodded quickly and left.
After she closed the door, the interrogation room fell into silence. The police officer's fair fingers, against the light of the desk lamp, looked even whiter. He flipped through a page of the document, "Have you figured out how to answer it?"
Yu Chu secretly glanced at him.
The police cap was casually buttoned on the broken hair, and the ends of the jet-black hair were slightly curled. His eyes were black and white, with dark pupils and snow-colored eye contours, showing clear and clean.
…and dangerous.