Violators Club

Chapter 35 Help

Chapter 35 Help
Chapter 35

Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station, an interrogation room dedicated to criminals.

The surrounding structure is similar to the interrogation room that Chen Changqing visited before, but there are still many differences. For example, this interrogation room is equipped with cameras.

It is understandable that although the police stations in the 90s were not fully equipped, they still had what they should have.

Ghosts cheat, but it's not enough to cheat funds in this kind of place.

The interrogation room that Chen Changqing had been to before was a backup for elimination. After all, Chen Changqing was different from Pineapple Boy. He was the informant, while Pineapple Boy was the suspect.

Sitting opposite Pineapple Boy was Yang Jinrong. He was looking down at the stack of reports in his hand at the moment. It looks more mature:
"Wang Bo, male, 38 years old, general manager of the rich club on Wutong Street, lives in Tsim Sha Tsui..."

A series of detailed reports came out of Yang Jinrong's mouth. On the surface, he was reading the information in the report, but in fact he was telling Pineapple Boy that the police had already grasped the details of his situation.

But it's a pity that as an old oily guy, Pineapple Boy is quite slippery in the face of this kind of thing:

"Sir, the investigation is very clear."

Frowning, Yang Jinrong's eyes flashed a look of seriousness: "Be honest, don't be so hippie."

Pineapple boy curled his lips, looking like a rascal who has the final say:

"Alright sir, this is your territory after all."

This made Yang Jinrong frowned, feeling a little troublesome: "Do you know what happened?"

Pineapple boy shook his head, he looked at Yang Jinrong playfully:
"I don't know, I'm a good person."

"Jiezai has already recruited, and you ordered them to rob Baile Game City."

"Sir, you must speak with evidence. If you do this, I will sue you for defamation."

"I have a statement here, do you want to read it now?"

Facing Yang Jinrong's aggressive gaze, Pineapple Boy curled his lips in disdain.

Before coming here, he was very flustered, and the moment he saw Chen Changqing, he was even more angry. After all, as long as he was not blind, he could see the relationship between Chen Changqing and Yang Jinrong. Instead, he was no longer so afraid.

In his opinion, as long as these sirs don't come to investigate his illegal trafficking of contraband, it's fine, isn't it just beating someone?
At worst, he was sent to prison for fifteen days.

As for the confession, he, Pineapple Boy, didn't care at all, after all, he didn't beat the person.

So at the moment Pineapple Boy is quite arrogant, even looking at Yang Jinrong with a provocative look:
"Sir, are you scaring me?"

This made Yang Jinrong's eyes gloomy. Instead of answering the other party's question, he asked back: "I asked you if you want to see it. As long as you say, I will show it to you now."

Pineapple was stunned for a moment, years of experience made him realize that the attitude of the Sir in front of him was a bit strange, which made him vigilant:

"I'm going to call."

But Yang Jinrong didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

This made Pineapple boy feel a little more uneasy. He yelled fiercely, looking like a rascal: "Sir, I am now a suspect and not a criminal. I have the right to call a lawyer."

Of course, whether you are a lawyer or not is another matter.

While the two sides were in a stalemate, there was a knock on the door outside the interrogation room.

Immediately, a dark-skinned policeman who looked somewhat similar to Louis Koo opened the door and walked in. He greeted Yang Jinrong with a smile:
"Arong, Officer Huang is calling for you."

Yang Jinrong frowned, emphasizing with dissatisfaction:

"I'm working on a case here!"

Police officer Watson walked over with a smile, and he patted Yang Jinrong on the shoulder:

"It's okay, isn't there me here?"

Surprise flashed in his eyes, and Yang Jinrong glanced at the finger on his shoulder.

This is a secret signal from their police, which means that the situation has changed, and he will handle the scene.

Glancing at the pineapple boy on the opposite side, and then at A Hua next to him, Yang Jinrong finally nodded: "Okay then."

As he spoke, he sorted out the documents in front of him, then got up and walked out the door.

"Crack ~ bang!"

The door of the interrogation room was closed, and Ah Hua, who was somewhat similar to the star Louis Koo, turned off the camera.

He didn't speak, though, and took out a half box of Marlboros from his pocket.

"Click!" There was a sound of ignition.

Taking a breath beautifully, Ahua looked at the pineapple in front of him, then took out a card and a mobile phone from his pocket:
"My name is Watson, you can also call me Ah Hua, I know you, Pineapple Boy from Tsim Sha Tsui, I will give you 1 minute to transfer 1 yuan to this card, if you think it will not be worth 1 yuan in three years ,forget it."

"Three years?"

Pineapple Boy didn't care at first, and even thought it was just a way for the bad guy to relax his vigilance.

But after hearing about the three-year sentence, Pineapple boy couldn't help but bewildered.

Are you kidding me?
Big brother, I just asked a few younger brothers to ask for protection fees. At best, it would affect social stability. How did it rise to the height of a three-year sentence? !
And Ahua, who saw Pineapple Boy's astonished expression, couldn't help but look a little more surprised. He looked at the other side strangely, with an expression of what are you surprised about:

"if not?"

"No, you don't know yet?"

"Or are they planning to kill you?"

As if realizing something, Ahua looked at Pineapple Boy in surprise, but in the end he curled his lips, and there was more pity in his eyes:

"Forget it, let me tell you directly. Your case is about robbery. According to Xiangjiang law, this is a felony. The mastermind should be sentenced to between three and ten years in prison, not to mention that this is an organized operation."

robbery?Felony?Between three and ten years in prison? !
After listening to what the Sir in front of him said, although Pineapple Boy still pretended to be calm, cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

Although Pineapple boy is not very capable, he is more or less a smart person.

As a big brother in a mixed society, Pineapple Boy knows what three years means to him.

The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. If he was really imprisoned for three years, who else in Tsim Sha Tsui would know Brother Pineapple?
And thinking of the sentence mentioned by the sir in front of me, coupled with Yang Jinrong's unusual reaction during the interrogation just now, Pineapple boy couldn't help but cursed secretly for such a vicious bastard!
The other party was planning to make a final judgment on him and force him to go to prison for three years.

Moreover, Pineapple Boy suspects that his subordinates may have really betrayed, because this is not a few months, but a minimum of three years in prison. He does not believe that his group of subordinates will help him for three years for the so-called friendship.

It is no exaggeration to say that this is definitely the biggest crisis in my history.

Although I don't know what methods Chen Changqing, a vicious little boy, has prepared, but Pineapple Boy knows very well that he must not go to prison.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead in embarrassment, Pineapple Boy, whose eyes flickered for a while, instinctively thought of his elder brother Gandhi:
"Okay, give me your phone, and I'll ask someone to transfer money now."

But Ah Hua shook his head, and a look of seriousness flashed in his eyes: "It's not enough, it costs [-]. The person you offended this time knows a lot of people, and [-] will let you make a phone call at most, and this matter cannot Someone else mentioned it."

Pineapple Boy nodded without the slightest hesitation:
"[-] is [-], give me your phone, and I'll send someone to transfer the money right away."

A phone call of 3 yuan is definitely black and can't be more black.

You must know that this was 94 yuan in 3, enough to buy a house in the city center of a third-tier city.

But for Pineapple Boy, he had to pay the money.

On the one hand, because three years is too long, it is enough for everyone to forget him. After I come out, I will be in my 40s, so I can't return him as a younger brother, right?

In addition, there is another worry in Pineapple Boy's heart, that is, he may have an accident in prison!

Not because of the people he had offended all these years, but because he knew too much and kept a secret for himself?

Gandhi is very likely to let people kill themselves.

So no matter what, he can't allow himself to be convicted of robbery!

Taking a deep breath, under the gesture of the sir in front of him, the pineapple boy who picked up the phone again had a flash of seriousness in his eyes:
"Hey, boss, I'm Pineapple Boy."

"what happened?"

"Boss, I was tricked by someone. Now I'm at the police station. They plan to arrest me for robbery."

"robbery?"

"Well, three to ten years, boss, can you help me?"

"are you a pig!"

"Boss, I'm sorry, the only one who can save me is you."

"Trash, you just stay here and keep your mouth shut. I'll be here right away."

(End of this chapter)

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