Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

Chapter 80

One minute later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the fence, and a female doctor in white came in with a medical kit.Behind her was Sheriff Fischer, who was sweating profusely.

The doctor quickly checked Dong Qiangqiang for any trauma, then opened his mouth skillfully, looked at his eyes again, listened to his pulse, and turned back to Sheriff Fischer and said, "Help me get him to the infirmary first. ." Sheriff Fischer hurriedly picked up Dong Qiangqiang and ran out of the door quickly.

Seeing the doctor walking out, Lei Lanting quickly grabbed her right arm and asked urgently, "Doctor, is he alright?"

The female doctor glanced at Lei Lanting's hand, Lei Lanting hurriedly retracted his hand, and at the same time showed an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry."

"We need to give him a blood test to know if he's okay." She said as she walked out, her voice drifting in from the iron fence.

Not long after the female doctor left, the policewoman brought Tong Lele and Lei Lanting two simple breakfasts of bread and milk.

Lei Lanting nibbled on the delicate white bread and said, "It looks like the bread sold at the gas station. It's white and thin. It's not enough to eat, and it's not whole wheat. It's really..."

"German supermarkets don't open on Sunday. Where do you want them to buy them? Some food is good, don't be picky." Tong Lele took a sip of milk and worried, "I don't know how Dong Qiangqiang is now."

"He's someone who has fought with wild boars, don't worry, he'll be fine. He just got too involved in acting." Although he was joking, Lei Lanting also had a worried look on his face.

Just as Tong Lele and Lei Lanting were sitting in the detention room with worried faces, Dong Qiangqiang had already drawn blood and was lying quietly on the hospital bed, while the female doctor carefully checked his various data.

After reading the data, the female doctor raised her head and said to Sheriff Fischer, who was standing by and waiting: "He should be fine, maybe he is too tired, and he has low blood sugar now. I gave him an injection just now and eat something. Just take a rest."

Sheriff Fischer nodded: "It's hard work, I'll let Neeko get him something to eat." After that, he stepped out of the infirmary.

As soon as the policewoman brought the bread and milk into the infirmary, Dong Qiangqiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, immediately opened his eyes.

"Are you awake?" the female doctor asked kindly. "How are you feeling now?"

"Hmm. Where am I?" He looked around blankly. "A hospital? I remember I was in the holding cell just now."

"This is the infirmary. You had a low blood sugar just now, so you passed out. There's bread and milk here, and you need to eat them right away."

Dong Qiangqiang was indeed too hungry. He ate a portion in two or three mouthfuls, and asked embarrassedly, "Is there any more?"

The female doctor glanced at him, took out a box of biscuits from the drawer and handed it to him: "Didn't you eat last night?"

"Yeah." Dong Qiangqiang nodded, thinking that the food he ate last night had already been used up.

"You stay here for a while, no problem or you have to go back."

Dong Qiangqiang knew she was referring to the detention room, so he quickly finished the biscuits in the box and wiped his mouth: "Thank you for the biscuits."

By the time Dong Qiangqiang returned to the detention room, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The three partners got together again, and Lei Lanting and Tong Lele were very happy.

"You scared us to death just now," Tong Lele pointed, "he was about to cry."

Lei Lanting made her speak a little uncomfortable, and argued: "Nonsense, who is about to cry?"

Dong Qiangqiang quickly changed the subject: "Did Sheriff Fischer come again later? Did he say when we can leave?"

Tong Lele and Lei Lanting both shook their heads.

Dong Qiangqiang's mood suddenly became low, he walked to the corner gloomily and sat down, silent.

The electronic watch on the wall turned round and round, and the time gradually reached 55:[-] in the morning.Superintendent Fischer and another middle-aged male policeman walked outside the detention room, opened the gate and said, "Come out, three of you."

Hearing this, Dong Qiangqiang who was sitting in the corner raised his head in surprise: "Can we go?"

Lei Lanting threw himself on the iron fence, clasped the railing with both hands, and said excitedly, "I found out so quickly? Can we return our money to us?"

Sheriff Fischer looked at Lei Lanting with a grim expression and shook his head: "No, you are going to another police station now."

Lei Lanting was stunned: "What? Another police station? This... what's going on?"

"You are going to Hannover City Police Station with me." Another middle-aged policeman said with a serious expression, "Go now."

"But we are innocent. Why let us go there?" Dong Qiangqiang asked anxiously, "We need lawyers."

The middle-aged male policeman sneered: "Someone called the police and said that the three of you deliberately attacked, robbed property and deliberately set fire. Now you need to take you there to assist in the investigation. Hurry up and leave."

The three were taken aback at the same time, and said in unison: "Call the police? We robbed property? Deliberately set fire to it?"

The middle-aged male policeman walked in the front, the three walked in the middle with their heads down, and Sheriff Fischer followed behind.As soon as the police station door opened, the three filed into a medium-sized police van.Sitting in the car, the three of them were heavy-headed, and none of them spoke.

The police car drove all the way, and drove into the Hannover City Police Station after more than 40 minutes.Although it was a rest day, there were still people coming and going in the police station. From time to time, fierce-looking social figures swaggered past the hall.

The three of Dong Qiangqiang repeated the procedure in the morning, and the three policemen made a transcript for each of the three. Only then did everyone know that it was Andreas Mueller who was accusing them.

After the confession was recorded, it was almost noon, and the three were temporarily locked in a larger detention room.

Depressed, Lei Lanting grabbed his hands on the iron fence and shouted outside the fence, "Officer, when will you give us lunch? If we don't give it to us, we'll all starve to death."

At 12:03, the police put a khaki-colored paper pocket through the food delivery port on the iron fence: "Lunch is here. Eat it quickly. I'll ask you guys later."

Lei Lanting grabbed the paper bag, turned it inside a few times, took out a hamburger and held it in front of Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele, surprised, "They only let us eat this?"

Dong Qiangqiang calmly took the hamburger from Lei Lanting, lowered his head and took a big bite, then took out a bag of ketchup and a tissue from the paper bag, and walked back to the seat in the corner of the detention room. .

Tong Lele, like Dong Qiangqiang, sat quietly beside Dong Qiangqiang and ate in small bites.

Lei Lanting took a bite of the hamburger in dissatisfaction, and said dejectedly, "It's too little for one hamburger. I can't eat enough."

Not 10 minutes after eating the hamburger, another policeman came and took the three of them for questioning, but this time the police took the three of them into an interrogation room with glass on the wall, unlike the first time they were given to them. The interrogation room where the statement was made was also surrounded by walls on all sides.After they were seated, the policeman turned and left the room.

The three of them sat at the table, Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele had calm expressions on their faces, neither speaking nor looking around.Only Lei Lanting stared at the glass window curiously.

Behind the glass window stood a tall middle-aged policeman with light brown hair, a dignified face, and his gaze kept sweeping over the three of them, as if looking for a loophole.

Lei Lanting stared at the glass window for a while, then turned his head, turned his back to the glass window, looked at the ceiling, and whispered, "This glass should be the kind of glass that always appears in movies, we can't see him. , but he can see us."

Dong Qiangqiang pretended to cough and whispered back: "Don't guess, it must be, don't stare at it."

But to the surprise of the three of them, after more than ten minutes, no policeman came in.

Lei Lanting stretched his waist: "You said they didn't forget us, did you?"

Dong Qiangqiang glanced at the glass window expressionlessly, but didn't say a word.

As soon as the door behind the middle-aged male police officer opened, a young female police officer walked into the outer room of the interrogation room with a stack of documents in hand.

She stood behind the middle-aged male police officer and said softly, "Thomas, you have feedback on what you told me."

"Speak!" The middle-aged male policeman Thomas still stared at the three people in the interrogation room.

"We communicated with the person in charge of the labor agency, and he confirmed that he did hire Lei Lanting to clean up, but the other two people, namely..." The policewoman looked through the materials in her hand, "Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele, and the labor agency None of them were employed. All three people in the transcript admitted that those two were there to help."

"continue."

"The person in charge of the agency also confirmed that the agency did not know Andreas Mueller, so Lei Lanting and the others did not lie about this matter, which is consistent with the polygraph results of the three people."

Thomas did not speak, and the policewoman took a breath and continued: "Mueller called the police and said he was bound and beaten by three people, but we only found minor binding marks on his body, and the wounds on his body are mainly abrasions. and bruises, no signs of beatings."

"Huh?" Hearing this message, Thomas seemed a little surprised, but did not interrupt the policewoman, she continued: "The fire in the villa should have been caused by gasoline, and six different sets of footprints were collected on the ground outside the villa. , In addition to these three people, there are also three male footprints, but the footprints of the other three people do not match the data in the bureau."

"Have you compared these six sets of footprints with the footprints at the scene of the fire at Yipin Furong Restaurant?" Thomas asked suddenly.

The policewoman responded quickly: "The data experts are still comparing, and no matching footprints have been found yet."

Thomas nodded, signaling her to continue.

"The Handwriting Appraisal Section just compared Mueller's handwriting on the contract, and preliminarily judged that he was in a stable state when he wrote on the contract, but further detailed identification is needed. And..." The policewoman paused, "Mueller just now Failed the polygraph test."

Thomas snorted softly.

"From yesterday morning to the present, there was only one call to the police on the three people's mobile phones. The alarm center also confirmed that someone called the police between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] in the morning, and the call was made from Tong Lele's mobile phone."

"Are they telling the truth?" Thomas asked himself suspiciously, looking at the three people in the glass window.

"The sheriff said that the evidence is insufficient now, they can no longer be detained, and they should be released immediately," the policewoman added.

Thomas gestured for her to stop talking, and the policewoman turned around and walked out the door.

Thomas took a breath, reached out to open the door of the interrogation room, and stepped inside.

(End of this chapter)