"Hey, Captain Zhu, something went wrong. I sent Feng's fourth out to work and died in someone else's hands. I only received a paging from one of my brothers. I still don't know what's going on, so I called to ask you... "
"Since the person is dead, there is no evidence of death. As long as you don't talk nonsense and make sure you are okay, it's just that my nephews are still children and they are ignorant. This time it hurts President Chen."
Zhu Chun speaks yin and yang strangely, especially when he mentions the word'Mr Chen', it is even more polite with a threatening tone.
Chen Baoliang is not a fool. To be able to get from a social gangster who has been in jail to the position of the company boss, besides being cruel and cruel, the most important thing is to have an extraordinary mind!
When Zhu Chun's tone gradually changed, he already understood that this was a threat, but he also knew that as long as the Zhu family was okay, he would definitely be fine.
"What? Team Zhu, who do you say about the kid? Why don't I understand? I was drinking too much, but I fell asleep in the private room somehow. My subordinate may have drunk too much and go out. Go crazy, hey, it's really sad, I have to go and see..."
The Zhu family has already begun to find a way to escape the punishment of the law, but Shen Dapeng is still in the operating room.
Shen Dapeng suffered a leg injury. Although it was only a skin and flesh injury that did not hurt the bones, it was a gunshot wound. He needed to clean up and suture the wound and was sent to the county hospital with the help of everyone.
Shengsheng spent more than three hours in the operating room before he was taken out. It was not because of the multiple injuries, but because the shotgun was shotgun, which caused more wounds, so it was a waste of time to deal with it.
The sky was already pale, and Shen Dapeng was awakened by the swelling and pain from his legs. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he found that his wrist was tied to the iron hoop of the hospital bed by handcuffs.
Turning his head and looking at the left and right, there was a man sitting and guarding each other. He was wearing a police uniform. It should be a guarding policeman.
"Tell the boss that the suspect is awake."
The policeman sitting inside, leaning on the window sill, saw that he was in his thirties, but he was definitely more senior than the young policeman at the door. The latter nodded and left.
"suspects?"
The swelling of Shen Dapeng's legs made his mind irritable, and it was even more depressed to hear that he became a'suspect' at this time.
However, he also knew that this was just a title. Although Feng Lao Si said that he killed a person with a gun, it was a life after all.
He doesn't have the right to control the power of other people's life and death. If it can be proved that there is no vendetta but only self-defense, he may not be punished by the law.
"Brother Zhou, the boss is in a meeting in the county. Just tell us to make a confession."
The young policeman came back hurriedly, already holding paper and pen in his hand, waiting to record his statement.
"Yes, this time it was a shooting case, and another person was killed. The county must hold a meeting to capture the typical."
The policeman surnamed Zhou grabbed a stool and sat down beside Shen Dapeng’s bed. “I’ll introduce myself first. My name is Hu Huamin. I’m now responsible for recording your confession. I hope you can tell the truth, don’t deceive yourself, let alone deceive the law. ."
"I got it."
Shen Dapeng wanted to speak, but his voice was hoarse and dry, and he only made a faint voice.
Hu Huamin was quite humane. He took out a bottle of mineral water from the bottom of the bed and handed it to Shen Dapeng. However, he found that Shen Dapeng's hand was still handcuffed by the bed and helped to unscrew it.
"Name, gender, age, address, work unit... Uh, the work unit is no longer needed. Seeing that you are still a student, you probably don't have any unit yet."
"Shen Dapeng, male, 18 years old..."
Shen Dapeng's throat is slightly hoarse, which may be due to excessive blood loss due to injury, so he is somewhat dehydrated, but he feels a lot more comfortable drinking saliva, and his answers are very fluent.
"Oh, the answer at a young age is pretty standard, why do you often squat inside?"
Faced with Hu Huamin's questioning, Shen Dapeng was a little speechless. He had served as an assistant police officer in his previous life. Although it was not his turn to interrogate the prisoner in person, he still knew the whole process.
"Don't be silly, talk about the whole process of the crime..."
In fact, Hu Huamin was just scaring people. There were surveillance cameras at the entrance of the factory. They had seen them last night. Although the video at night was not very clear, it was enough to restore the entire incident.
But as a major case of gun killings, they still have to be careful and can't make any omissions.
"I don't know what happened. I just came out of the factory last night and was about to go home to sleep. As a result, there was a violent engine roar, and then..."
Shen Dapeng truthfully recounted what happened last night, with almost no omissions.
The place in Qingshu County is too small. Everyone bows their heads and looks up. Who doesn't know who? It seems that anyone and anyone can get some relatives.
Something happened to Shen Dapeng at the factory, and Shen Haitao seemed to go crazy long ago, looking for old colleagues and friends everywhere.
After all, he had been in the Public Security Bureau. After tossing, Shen Dapeng's identity as Shen Haitao's son was also spread. Shen Dapeng was purely self-defense, and Hu Huamin would not continue to be embarrassed.
"Okay, we have all recorded it. Recently, you may need to cooperate at any time, so don't run around and wait for our summons, you know?"
Hu Huamin’s tone was not as blunt as he had imagined. Instead, his face was still smiling. He patted Shen Dapeng’s arm and reminded him in a low voice, “Don’t worry, Liu Ningchen called me. The gunman seems to be With a record, you shouldn't be too serious about this!"
"Brother Liu?"
Shen Dapeng nodded slightly. Liu Ningchen is now working in the Criminal Investigation Brigade.
"Your family is outside. After the confession is recorded, they can come in and take care of you. However, you are a shooting case after all. If you think you need police protection, you can tell your dad. Just apply in the bureau. Someone can protect you!"
Hu Huamin took the key from his pocket and unfastened Shen Dapeng's handcuffs.
"You don't need protection anymore, Brother Hu, you should go ahead and watch me. You haven't slept for the whole night? It's hard work."
Shen Dapeng had been a co-police officer and knew the hard work of the police. In addition, this time the incident was a bit big, so he started shooting. He also had to have a sweeter mouth and could not confront the police. Otherwise, there would be no good fruit to eat.
"Well, you also got a gunshot wound. Take a good rest."
After speaking, Hu Huamin and the young policeman left the room.
"Dapeng, are you okay? Let mom see..."
When Shen Dapeng was about to drink water, he heard his mother's worried and eager cry from the door, and the next second he felt his chest slapped!
Although it didn't hurt much, the sip of water that came to my mouth was completely vomited.