When the full-level boss falls off his horse

Chapter 18...Practicing Hands and Slapping Faces

A sudden question.

The finger that made the boy tap on his leg stopped for a moment: "A High School Affiliated to University."

"Affiliated High School?" The male policeman stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't deliver food, kids. You should study hard in the future. Such a good school, it's a waste if you don't study."

The young man nodded, his eyes were covered with white cloth strips, his profile was a little hazy under the light, he was obviously wearing a takeaway clothes, but he gave people a kind of elegance like ancient ink.

Everyone can hear the question.

Knowing that the boy is from the High School Affiliated to University A, he glanced at each other and exclaimed, "The temperament of the schoolmaster is different from ordinary people."

"If my younger brother can be admitted to the High School Attached to University A, he probably won't know how much he has changed his mobile phone. Look at him, he is still working part-time to earn tuition fees."

"This little brother is not bad."

"that is."

Fixed impressions are important.

In psychology, the senses brought by appearance are indeed a plus item.

Coupled with the temperament of a teenager, it doesn't seem like he will lie at all.

After the male police finished taking notes, he asked again: "What did you see at that time, can you describe it in detail?"

This time, the boy didn't seem to intend to hide anything anymore, he put his hands on the table, hesitating a bit.

The male policeman immediately said: "Don't worry, we will protect your personal safety."

"They are dealing in drugs." The boy thought for a while, and then said, "Can you not tell my sister about this, she was involved in it."

This kid is so sensible!

"Don't worry, the uncles know who is the one who should be interrogated." The male policeman buckled the cap of his pen and glanced over there again.

After the colleagues outside met this gaze.

Immediately opened the door over there.

He clapped his hands on the table.

"Tell me, where is it?"

Brother Long, who was holding his breath, finally found a point to fight back.

"On that kid!" Brother Long wasn't completely stupid: "Comrade policeman, although I look fierce and have gotten into fights, my mother told me since I was a child that pornography You can't touch poison, it's all harmful stuff, that kid is really pretending, and those two are not siblings at all, it was that kid who sold fans on my site, and was discovered by my people, we I just chased him for several blocks!"

Brother Long's words are very logical.

After all, I have been here many times, and I know how to say it is beneficial to me.

"I bet they both have different last names!"

It's really not the same.

But Mr. Gu said at the beginning of the statement: "That's my younger brother. His family's conditions are not good and he always works outside. I'm worried today. Let's take a look. "

Therefore, Brother Long's bet has long been voided.

The male policeman didn't even bother with this stubble.

Brother Long was still thinking, don't they even have the same surname?What a fucking coincidence?

The male policeman patted the table again: "I asked yes, where is the thing!"

"On that kid!" Brother Long said with a pale face, "Comrade policeman, you can search and find out how wronged I am. I know that it is difficult for people like us to be believed, but that kid Be sure to investigate carefully! As long as it can eliminate harm for the people, it doesn't matter if I am wronged!"

The male policeman glanced at him and walked out.

the other side.

"Bo Wei'an, we need to search your clothes."

Since it appeared in the confession, it cannot be regarded as non-existent.

The young man raised his hand and fully cooperated, but when he lowered his eyes, he said: "That brother Long's inner pocket seems to be bulging, I saw it when I was in the car."

Hearing this, the male policemen looked at each other...

(End of this chapter)