"What era do you think this is? The Yue family is a very famous family in Luo City. Isn't it very simple to investigate you? I advise you not to try to divert your attention. It is useless. You are not doing this. Cooperating will not do you any good.”
Yue Pengcheng was stunned, couldn't it be...not the Su family
The policeman said calmly: "If you don't want to say it, it doesn't matter. There is still a long time tonight, and there is still a whole day tomorrow. We can take our time."
Yue Pengcheng went crazy when he heard this: "I am going to sue you and you will torture me to extract a confession."
The policeman made it very clear: "Mr. Yue, please pay attention to your words. We torture you to extract a confession. The injuries on your body were not caused by us. Our police station is a very legal place and we have not touched a finger on you. I hope you will not frame us, otherwise , we can also sue you."
"You... you don't let me eat or rest. Isn't this torture? What is this?"
The policeman smiled and said, "Mr. Yue, please look carefully. You didn't take a break, and we didn't take a break either."
The veins on Yue Pengcheng's forehead were so angry that they were about to pop out. They didn't have any rest, but they could take shifts. What about him? He had just returned to China and was still jet-lagged. He had been interrogated by them for the past few hours and was about to collapse.
Yue Pengcheng gritted his teeth and said, "But you won't let me eat."
The policeman said: "Mr. Yue, let me remind you, I clearly remember that at 6:20 this afternoon, I gave you a lunch box, one meat and one vegetarian, but you didn't eat it, and you even knocked the box over. You know I don’t know about today’s lunch, but it’s the best meal this week? Our police station supplies a certain amount of lunch every day. In order not to waste every grain of food, we never order more. If you knock over the lunch, you waste it. I bought so much food, so you deserve to have nothing to eat."
Yue Pengcheng trembled angrily, "What, that's called rice? Even dogs won't eat it. Are you trying to trick me? All the lunch boxes you gave me are sour."
He was already very hungry and cursed when he saw the lunch box, but in order to fill his stomach, he could only open his mouth and eat.
Unexpectedly, the vegetables inside were all hairy and the rice was moldy. He was so angry that he knocked it over.
The policeman slammed the table and said angrily: "Yue Pengcheng, you have stayed abroad for a long time. When you come back to China, everyone dislikes you. It doesn't taste good to eat our domestic food. You are the only one whose lunch box is sour." Yes, your tongue is really strange."
Yue Pengcheng was about to vomit blood. These policemen were so abominable.
"You, you... you're going too far. That dish is obviously hairy, are you going to eat it?"
The policeman sneered: "Yue Pengcheng, you are really telling lies. When I brought it to you, the food was all hot. I really didn't expect that you could even tell such a low-level lie. It seems that you are so It would be a miracle if such people were not incited to rebel abroad."
Yue Pengcheng was already very tired, thirsty, hungry, dizzy and had symptoms of hypoglycemia. When he heard what the police said, he was so angry that he couldn't take a breath, rolled his eyes, and passed out at that time.
"Ouch, I fainted."
"It's really fragile. I've only just exerted my strength."
"Is everything going to be okay?"
"It's okay. I'm so anxious that I'm so angry. A couple of hungry meals won't kill you. Besides, it's not like I didn't give him anything to eat. He doesn't eat it himself. Who's to blame?"