Brittany sat dumbfounded in the cell.
In the whole room, only a small window was opened above the door, through which white light came in and shone on her face, making her face extremely pale.
In the courtroom yesterday, she couldn't say a word, so she could only sit there in the cold, listening to others read out her crimes one by one.
"Smuggling", "arms trafficking", "hundreds of lives"... These crimes, when she was the leader of the mafia, she could not care about them at all, but sitting in the courtroom now, each of them is a capital crime.
People who have never been in awe of the law have only felt regret and fear until now.
She doesn't want to die...
The guards carried her back to the cell.
Other prisoners could take off their handcuffs after returning home, but she couldn't. The cold metal was always cuffed to her wrists, making her feel chills all over her body.
"Tomorrow" is such a beautiful word.
It's a pity that what greets her tomorrow will be the police in full battle and death...
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The guards standing outside the door were talking in low voices.
"You didn't stay well during the interrogation, why were you transferred here suddenly?" one of them asked.
The person he questioned was a young policeman who used to be in charge of interrogating prisoners.
But he didn't stay there for long before he was transferred by his superiors. The little policeman also had a depressed expression, "I don't know... I've only been doing this for a few days."
"You seem to have had an interrogation with Officer Yan and then transferred." The person next to him sympathized and asked curiously, "Did you do something wrong?"
"No," the little policeman thought carefully about what happened that day, "I just interrogated a female prisoner, and I stayed behind the police officer... I didn't do anything else."
The man asked suspiciously, "Think about it again?"
The little policeman thought about it again, frowned and sighed and muttered: "If you really want to say what you did, you have to do a body search, but that's what the police officer asked me to search, so I did a good search... nothing happened. .”
When he said this, the people next to him were puzzled, shook their heads and said, "It seems that you didn't offend Officer Yan. Then why did you suddenly transfer..."
Both fell silent.
Obviously all puzzled.
"But having said that," the person next to him suddenly whispered again, "The female prisoner was wronged, and Officer Yan even personally vouched for her. Do they know each other?"
The little policeman shook his head, thinking about the news he had heard, "I heard that when the police officer was on duty, the little girl helped out by accident, so I brought her back, and by the way, overturned her injustice."
He looked in the direction of the interrogation room, "The police officers take the case that the police officer has handled very seriously. The real suspect in that case was arrested yesterday, and he is being interrogated right now... I think he will be locked up soon."
"That's a piece of scum. He committed a crime and let a little girl take the blame. If it wasn't for the kindness of the police officer to help, this case would have followed that girl for the rest of her life." The person next to him snorted with contempt.
"No." The little policeman nodded in agreement.
After a while, they heard movement from the interrogation room. Because it was a little far away, they couldn't hear clearly, but they could vaguely hear the sound of a man crying and howling... It seemed that he was about to be locked up.
Both shook their heads.
"Officer Yan won't take a fancy to that girl, will he?"
the little policeman asked suddenly.