"But as long as she dares, I can return to the country, and I can also take back the property of the Yue family. I am going to give her this set of equipment."
The leftmost tooth in the upper row of teeth in Yue Pengcheng's mouth began to hurt slightly. When he was talking, it hurt a little bit when he touched it. He took a few breaths and said, "I'm not a spy. I just want to catch that person." I have told you everything you want to know about the evidence of the adulterer, so can you let me go back and rest now?"
The police recorded it and then said: "I'm afraid that's not possible. What you said is just your side of the story. Besides, why do you need to use such high-end equipment to monitor a pair of ordinary people? As far as we know, this kind of equipment is used in high-end situations." , it’s not ordinary.”
"You... you..." Yue Pengcheng was about to vomit blood: "Do you have to force me to admit that I am a spy? But I am not a person like me at all. If I were really a spy, would you catch me so easily? Just say , will you let me rest?"
The policeman yawned: "We didn't rest either. Didn't we spend the whole night with you?"
"You... you..." Yue Pengcheng was furious. From the day he got on the plane in the United States yesterday to now, he had not rested. He was hungry, thirsty, and exhausted. Finally, he couldn't help it. A mouthful of old blood got stuck in his throat, and he passed out again. .
The two policemen stood up and said, "Let's do this for today. After breakfast, we can continue."
Outside the interrogation room, two policemen came in and dragged Yue Pengcheng out.
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Yue Pengcheng was unconscious for half an hour. He woke up from the pain of his teeth. After opening his eyes, he felt that the world was spinning and he was top-heavy, as if the world was turned upside down.
He saw a lunch box in front of him and crawled over.
The lunch box was still sour, but Yue Pengcheng was really hungry. He closed his eyes and stuffed a random mouthful into his mouth.
A second later, he vomited it all out with two wah-wah sounds.
The toothache was so bad that I couldn't chew it. If I touched it, the pain would be excruciating. Moreover, the smell was really... awful, stinking worse than the water in a septic tank.
Now Yue Pengcheng couldn't help but eat nothing and vomited out all the sour water in his stomach.
He fell to the ground and lay motionless on the filth he had vomited, feeling like he was about to die.
He regretted it. He had known better than to come back. The police in China were so damn stupid. They wanted to kill him alive!
If he hadn't come back, he would be eating bread, drinking coffee, enjoying a delicious breakfast, and breathing the sweet morning air in America.
Yue Pengcheng was lying on the cold cement floor. When he was half-conscious, two policemen came in, dragged him out, and took him into the interrogation room.
Yue Pengcheng trembled when he saw the interrogation room and trembled all over. He trembled: "You... you just... want to kill me, right?"
The interrogating policeman looked upright and said: "How could it be possible? We are not a gangster. We are the people's police who act in accordance with the law. Since the suspicion on you is indeed very serious, I have to detain you for interrogation. We The duty of the police is to protect the personal and property safety of the general public, and at the same time maintain social order, and we will not let anyone with suspicion off."
Yue Pengcheng yelled with all his strength: "You... fart..."