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- "Disgraced!" Lin Tiansheng sneered, rushed over and grabbed the short fat man's wrist, twisted it hard, then picked up the handcuffs and cuffed him.
"Ah! Ah!" The short fat man looked up to the sky and howled: "The police are arresting people randomly. The police are bending the law for personal gain. It is not allowed by nature!"
"Arresting people indiscriminately and bending the law for personal gain is not allowed by nature?" Lin Tiansheng picked up the confession of the rich second generation and threw it in front of the short fat man: "Zhou Feng, please read your son's confession and then consider it." How can you explain to the prosecutor who is bending the law for personal gain? This is unacceptable!"
"What!" Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment, then focused on the confession that was close at hand.
"Haha! Maybe you can't read, let me read it to you!" Lin Tiansheng picked up the confession: "On June 27, my father Zhou Feng drank too much, and the two of us were on the balcony with air guns. Shoot, whoever can hit the eye of the newspaper seller on the roadside will get one million!"
¡°I shot first and missed, but it turned out that dad was really good. He picked up the air gun and blinded the newspaper seller with one shot!¡±
"You! You're stupid!" Zhou Feng was suddenly startled, and then shouted with anger: "You framed me!"
Lin Tiansheng slammed the confession on the table: "Nonsense? Open your dog eyes and see who is talking nonsense and who is slandering!"
Zhou Feng never dreamed that his son would confess. He was stunned for a while, and then suddenly roared hysterically: "Fart, you policemen fabricated confessions in an attempt to persecute legitimate businessmen. I am a big taxpayer. I and¡¡"
Before Zhou Feng could finish speaking, Lin Tiansheng went up and punched him in the stomach.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the guy lowered his head and vomited out all the contents in his stomach.
Lin Tiansheng sneered: "Brother Zong, you checked the air rifle bullet taken out from the eye of the newspaper seller on the roadside and found that the fingerprints on it were not that of the guy inside, right?"
"That, that!" Facing this scene, Zhao Yichen and Zong Hanxiang were both frightened and didn't know what to say. After a long time, they nodded and said: "Yes, that's it!"
"Then please check this guy's fingerprints. You may get something unexpected!" Lin Tiansheng said with a sneer.
When Na Zong Hanxiang heard what Lin Tiansheng said, his eyes suddenly lit up. When he was investigating the car case, he did find that the fingerprints on the bullet did not match the fingerprints of the rich second generation. However, after Lin Tiansheng reminded him, he suddenly Waking up with a start, he hurriedly walked over and rummaged through the cabinets to find a fingerprint instrument
Lin Tiansheng continued: "Nonsense, I'm asking you to see other evidence!"
As he spoke, he went up and grabbed Zhou Feng by the collar and pulled him in front of a computer. Then he flew up and kicked his knee, causing him to kneel there.
Next, Lin Tiansheng quickly entered a website address on the keyboard and said at the same time: "That day you and your son were shooting blind passers-by on the balcony, but you still had the heart to take a video, and then sent it to a certain mailbox, ready to show off in the future. When I was interrogating your son just now, your prodigal son also told me this email address, but maybe you don¡¯t know"
As soon as Lin Tiansheng finished speaking, a video of Zhou Feng taking aim with an air gun and then shooting towards the road began to appear on the website.
Next to him, his rich second-generation son was holding a camera and laughing loudly: "Dad, dad, are your shooting skills really better than mine? I don't think so, hahaha!"
Opposite the camera, an old lady selling newspapers was standing under the scorching sun, holding a newspaper and looking at the dusty road.
There is a sharp contrast between the world inside the lens and the world outside.
Right now!
Snapped!
The gun went off!
"Ah!" The old lady selling newspapers fell into a pool of blood, and blood flowed down her eyes: "Ah! Ah!"
The old lady was lying on the ground screaming, while pedestrians on the roadside gradually gathered around, pointing at the old lady. What makes people feel angry is that even at this time, the camera in the hands of the second-generation rich man has not been put down, and he is still recording.
"And Zhou Feng's hysterical laughter came from the side: "How about it, my marksmanship is relatively accurate, hahaha"
"Yes, dad, your shooting skills are so accurate!"
Snapped!
Lin Tiansheng raised his hand and opened his mouth.He knocked out Zhou Feng's front teeth, then pulled him by his tie and dragged him in front of the reporters: "As you can see, he is this scumbag. He is extremely rich. He has collected enough money from the people, and he actually If you don¡¯t know how to repay society, you endanger it, and you black-hearted reporters actually curse you!"
"Okay, you said I tortured to extract a confession!" Lin Tiansheng pointed at him angrily: "I tortured to extract a confession, then it depends on who is right. I am seeking justice for the old lady selling newspapers, seeking justice for her son. I We need to send him to jail. I am a police officer, and my mission is to send these scumbags who designed harm to jail. No matter who it is, if he has committed a crime, please do not meet me!"
Having said this, Lin Tiansheng glanced at the reporters with cold eyes: "If he meets me, he will escape death. I will definitely send him to prison, including you, reporters!"
I don¡¯t know when the reporters stopped filming. They just stood there and looked at Lin Tiansheng with admiration, even though they had received money from Zhou Feng to come and cause trouble.
"But what Zhou Feng did still shook their originally weak professional nerves, and the sonorous words of the policeman in front of them completely shocked them.
They can tell who is right and wrong at a glance.
Of course, what can shock them even more is what this policeman said: I am a policeman, and my mission is to send these scumbags who are endangering the design to prison. No matter who it is, he has committed a crime, as long as he does not meet me, otherwise I will Even if he narrowly escapes death, he will definitely be sent to prison.
I don¡¯t know who started applauding first, and then all the reporters started applauding.
For a time, the office of the four groups was filled with crackling applause.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Yichen and Zong Hanxiang, who were devastated by the shooting case of this rich second generation, both showed a wry smile.
I am a police officer, and my mission is to send these scumbags who have done harm to prison. No matter who it is, he has committed a crime, as long as he does not meet me.
Once upon a time, this was also their ideal, but as time goes by, they find that their behavior is getting further and further away from their ideal.
But at this moment, they discovered a certain temperament in this newcomer that exhilarated them.
Perhaps, the future of Group Four depends on him. The two extremely tired people looked at each other, with a look of relief in their eyes
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