The Ghost Chef

Chapter 222: Must be convicted

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(There is a key in the notebook that is broken and fainted. It will be repaired tomorrow. As for when it is repaired, it is hard to say...)

To say that the crime of armed fighting is simple, I admit it, but the other uncles may not agree to it. After procrastinating and tossing for a long time, they barely finished their procedures, and then the most familiar ones: Xiao Zuanfeng, Simone, Loli Xi, Uncle Wolf... Some of them don’t care whether they admit it or not, while others are stubborn and obedient to me. Anyway, these are over. I prayed secretly while watching them sign, hoping that Sun Bolai could be one step earlier. For nothing else, just to give me a time to fool everyone into signing their confession, so as not to toss a bigger basket!

These policemen have almost the same eyesight as the Pippi shrimp in front of the foodies. Maybe any uncle will be wiped out. By the way, they will pit the whole police station-remember what they said, just yawn. It's so fascinating, it's a big deal if you want my brother to fall asleep!

But what I didn’t expect was that Sun Bolai didn’t show up, but the crowd came in a crowd with a pig-faced but open heart. Basically all the three stars on the shoulders and the two bars in the game were all in place. The stars brought in like a moon, and immediately heard the greetings from the film:

"Hello Chief!"

The director glanced at us blankly, and then asked the policeman who was working hard to sign and draw us: "What's the situation?"

The little policeman stood up quickly and said loudly, "Report to the Chief, they have already pleaded guilty?"

"Plead guilty?" The director grinned playfully, turned his face and glanced at the pile of us and said: "Really, you have already confessed the crime of armed fighting and disrupting public security?"

"Can you deny it?" I yelled angrily: "You are all like this, I don't recognize it, there is still a way to survive?"

The director said coldly: "You mean they have the intention of forcing you to confess your guilt, isn't it your intention to confess your guilt?"

This is simple to say, but I was a little confused when I heard it, and said at a loss: "Uh, no..."

"Don't be afraid, you can complain to me if their interrogation methods are not proper, I am absolutely fair!" The director vowed: "If you have anything to say boldly, don't hesitate!"

What does this Nima mean

I turned my head to look at Ren Xiaoyan and the others at a loss. I won’t talk about the few people who were here to help. Others who had lived in Yangjian for a period of time showed expressions of disbelief at all, Lori Xi and the others even more. He shook his head directly to express his disbelief. The meaning is clear:

"Don't believe me, this grandson is holding back bad, you will get hot when you call me wrong!"

I figured it out in my heart. I gathered a crowd to fight and detained for seven days, but our fight was still an idea that didn’t come true. It certainly didn’t take so long. At most three to five days, it did not come out, but a series of pits and routines were avoided. How's it going... I immediately showed a painful and determined expression, and resolutely said: "No, we are all voluntary!"

The director was slightly surprised and said: "Don't be messy, this gathering of people to fight is not a joke!"

"Sure enough, how is this Nima like the usual style of our police? Not to mention that there is also the son of the Qianda Group who is involved in it. This is too weird!" I'm not anxious with whom I am-it's obviously a fight. You have to say that I am not. What is your peace of mind?"

"You don't look like bad guys!" The Secretary said earnestly: "Old and young, as well as foreigners and Indians. What do you think you are like?"

I retorted: "Old men and children also have bad people, and India also have ruffians. Haven't you heard that there is a saying: It’s not that old people are getting bad, but bad people are getting old. Like us-the underworld can't lose at the starting line, just be it? Is it a substitute for hereditary?"

The director said for a long time and finally got anxious, stomped and said: "Hey, why don't you listen, you have to put the shit basin on your head, right?" Seeing no one else speaks, I am the only one with tongue and lips, he I also directly saw my leading role, and said angrily: "I can see that you are here, boy, if you are with you, you will stir the shit stick?"

"Oh, what are you? Shit or pee?" I said unyieldingly: "Then you don't hide away?"

The chief was choked by my words and stopped looking for me. He directly angered the surrounding police, "Damn, what do you do?!"

"We, this..."

Speaking of this, the policeman who followed in should understand the chief's meaning even if his brains are not clear. Everyone reacted decisively, and they all started working hard to exonerate us. The fat policeman was a big step. So he rushed up-Wolverine quickly grabbed Ben'er, who was half of the signature on the table, and he sternly warned: "What do you want to do?"

Our people were not slow to react, so they surrounded him at that time and said in a rush: "Why, want to destroy the evidence-we just gather the crowd to fight, we admit it!"

"No, you are definitely not gathering a crowd to fight!" Angrily, the policeman picked up the frying spoon from the ground and shouted, "This thing is not even a murder weapon. You are going to have a picnic at best!"

Xiao Zuanfeng immediately said: "I saw a case of poking people to death with chopsticks when I watched TV a few days ago!"

After the second policeman asked the question, we followed him and laughed: "Everyone, you haven't fought yet, it's an attempt at best-this attempted fight is not convicted in the country, you can go!"

"Let's not go!" We said in unison: "We are just fighting-believe it or not, we will do it right away, we have to force you to add an assault on the police, do you want to try?"

The police immediately said nervously: "Don't get excited, don't mess around, don't be paranoid, even if you do, we won't admit it!"

Zhi Zun Bao yelled: "You want to be shameless, you are still not public servants of the people-if you push back and forth without convicting us, we must go out to petition, and we must sue to Beijing!" We began to squeeze forward, countless He stretched out his hand and threw a fan across people, while the police stretched out his hand to separate us, while protecting the chief, he kept alive and away from us...

The director finally eased up, standing behind the crowd and righteously said: "You don't want to do unnecessary resistance anymore. There is only a way of innocence and release before you. I think we will convict you-there is no way. !"

Both of us were making a tumultuous conversation. The door was suddenly pushed open, and Sun Bolai rushed in. He was only taken aback when he saw this exciting scene in the room, and then he rushed to us, thinking of himself. His body was used as a shield to stop the two groups of people, and shouted: "Don't do it!"

I was overjoyed when I saw him coming, and immediately started to hold back the people behind, and at the same time yelled: "Brother Sun, I'm so happy that you can come-help, I can't hold it anymore!"

The police chief also found some clues from Sun Bolai and our attitude, and he immediately said with joy: "Don't move-who, do you know them? Hurry up, I'm all up to you for this!"

Sun Bolai only saw the existence of the director. In the emergency, he could only yell again: "Don't move everyone, listen to me-who the fuck is squeezing my hair?!"

It took a long time for the people on both sides to calm down. We started to arrange our clothes separately. Taking this opportunity, Sun Bolai hurriedly laughed at the director and said, "The director, they are my friends. Can you take this matter lightly... Uh , It’s better to just forget it?"

The chief angrily said: "I am not guilty and release you, how can you take care of me? You teach me!"

"It's not impossible to be acquitted, right, but I feel that this matter... what, acquittal?"

"Yes, they are not gathering crowds at all to fight, it has nothing to do with them!" The director wiped his hair and said bitterly: "Let them go quickly, I'll make it-they are unrelated people going to have a picnic on the mountain, it's okay!"

"Why, this matter..." Sun Bolai turned his head to me a little dazedly: "Are you making trouble about this matter just now?"

"Yes, we are not convinced!" I said angrily: "If we say we are okay, then we are okay? No, I have seen through your tricks, you must be guilty-grandson, friend, you have to help me with this, or we The relationship between the two is over in the future!"

Sun Bolai broke his fingers for a long time and finally figured it out, and his whole body collapsed instantly: "Co-author you just for this?"

"Yes, that's it!" Almost all of us said in unison at the same time: "You must be guilty (not guilty)!"

Sun Bolai slapped himself embarrassedly and slapped himself directly, and said frantically, "I'm dreaming... Everyone, go on, I'll go out and wake up again..." After speaking, he turned and left, and he muttered as he walked, "Too much pressure." , I have to do a big health care, my brain is out of my mind..."

Of course, where Uncle Sun went, he was stopped by the fat policeman before he turned around, begging: "Brother Sun, if you want to go back today, I should go to your house and talk about it..."

Sun Bolai stood there stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted, turning his head and directly said to the director: "Then what, since this is the case, I will try-or else you will take someone out first and I will talk for a while?"

The director nodded and solemnly exhorted: "Come on, we must take them down!"

Sun Bolai responded with a wry smile. He watched the police and his party filed back from the house. Then he turned his head and asked me: "Why, what's the matter with you? Why do you have to convict it?"

At this time, I also recovered a bit, scratching my head and said, "I don't know... Uh, but it seems like this..."

I told the whole story to Uncle Sun, and this girl thought for a long time before he said to me: "You are too right, things are strange. Our director, the Qianda Group will not help you—put me on my shoulders. I don't believe it either!"

"Then it's over?" I hurriedly said: "It seems that my judgment is still correct."

"But I'll just ask," Sun Bolai said, "Wait for me!"

We watched Sun Bola push the door, and took this opportunity to give high-five congratulations. The brothers who came to the underworld were even more excited: "Great, I haven't been deceived this time-the public service is powerful, you can see through it at a glance. Their trick!"

Five minutes later, Bo Sun came back, patted his chest and promised: "You can leave without worry, it's okay!"

I firmly said: "If you don't give me an explanation, please don't point to me and promise-buddy is guilty. Don't think that I said that I was not guilty in the surveillance and let me go. I don't follow it!"

Sun Bolai could not laugh or cry: "Why bother, you think too much."

"Then say it!"

"The truth is this: the last time the Qianda Group came to our city for a dinner party, everyone invited everyone, but it just forgot about our director. So today we seized the opportunity and our boss is trying to deal with them. You are not guilty. It must be a victim, so that the grandsons can drink a pot well—it is said that the Qianda Group is categorized as a gang robbery, understand?"

"Uh..." I understand thoroughly now: "Co-authoring is the careful contribution of your director!" (End of this chapter)