Wei Yan broke the picture.
His face was blue and purple, his nose was stuffed with toilet paper to stop the bleeding, and his body and head were all dirty, and there was nothing to say.
His two killer Matt brothers didn't get much better.
They were all clutching their stomachs, "hissing" with anger, and their expressions were extremely painful.
The police is really unimaginable.
This kind of fighting with more and less can still be counter-killed.
"I want to prove your mistake, I didn't do it."
Nianyuan sat lazily in the chair and shook his head.
When the trio of Killing Matt, who was sitting next to him, groaning and wailing, heard it, it exploded at one point and pointed to her nose and cursed, "You, he, fucking don't admit it, forcing..."
The two policemen in front of them motioned to kill Matt to shut up.
Then, looking towards Nianyuan: "Oh?"
Nianyuan put his hand on the table and said slowly, "I kicked it with my foot."
She has a physical contact disorder.
I didn't use my hands to hit someone just now, I really kicked with my feet.
The policeman was speechless for half a second, observing her expression, and continued, "... Then you just admitted that you beat them?"
Nianyuan still shook his head.
"I want to prove your second mistake. I didn't hit them."
The policeman who asked the question and the policewoman who took the transcript: "..."
The three Killing Matts were equally speechless, staring at Nianyuan, and then began to greet each other with unclean lips.
Seeing that there is no question from her.
The two police officers changed their minds and looked at Wei Yan and his two brothers. "Are you sure you were beaten by her?"
The three of them are big and thick men.
It was the first time that the police encountered this situation when he was beaten by an underage boy.
"Yes, yes, it's him."
Wei Yan and the two younger brothers didn't care about being ashamed of being beaten by a child. They pointed to Nianyuan emotionally.
The policeman who took the transcript thought for a moment.
She looked at Nianyuan and said in a calm tone, "Do you have anything to say?"
"I really didn't hit them."
The teenager looks too serious.
The words spoken are frank and sincere, with a self-assured expression, neither humble nor overbearing.
Just her tone and look.
It's totally impossible to find any fault or see anything wrong.
In a moment, the atmosphere was strangely quiet again.
The policeman looked at her with a smile, and repeated it again unwillingly, "Are you sure you are telling the truth, is there really no secret?"
"Yes, are you telling the truth?"
The policeman who asked the question was also very skeptical.
in fact.
They are also really a bit unsure, what Nianyuan said is true or false.
The alley was not monitored. When receiving the call, the police said that Wei Yan and the others were going to beat a young boy.
But at the scene.
Nianyuan had nothing to do with him, but Wei Yan and his two brothers were lying on the ground in all directions, although they weren't beaten badly.
However, all over the shoe prints.
Although the evidence indicated that it was a teenager.
But it's so strange that a young boy can knock down three big guys without any injuries at all.
and.
Wei Yan is known to everyone who lives in Chen'an Street.
Every day, I don't have a business, and I don't work, but I do some sneaky things.
Therefore, this matter is in doubt.
Nianyuan looked at the steaming tea in his hand.
She seemed to be shaken.
The fingers crossed together, and the knuckles seemed to be slightly white because of tension.
He took a deep breath and said entangledly, "They really didn't fight me..."
The two policemen motioned her to continue with their eyes.