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"Don't touch me. I didn't drink at all. I wasn't drunk. Do you know who I am? Be careful that I demolished your Public Security Bureau." Bend over, with a finger-thick gold bar hanging around his neck, naked to the waist, wearing large plaid pants, he struggled dissatisfiedly, pointed at the police and yelled at the police, as if he was teaching his grandson, and even wanted to take off his pants like a hooligan It was cool and cool, and the male police escort was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him.

"His dog barked all day long and almost bit me several times. Today I couldn't bear it anymore, so I killed and ate it. Let me tell you, I was also a well-known butcher in ten miles and eight villages back then. I was so red with a knife. intestines, heart, liver..." A gray-haired and vigorous old man picked up the water on the table, tasted it in mouthfuls, and then narrated the butchering experience in detail, prompting two people to take notes. The policeman retched.

"That old guy didn't do Yangko well, and kept throwing eyes at my old woman. Why did I beat him? You imprison me, and I told you that I couldn't finish talking to him..." A thin old man with angry lips Trembling, getting old and getting old, my daughter-in-law almost didn't get raped, it's really unbearable for uncle, unbearable for aunt, bearable for aunt, and unbearable for father.

"It's really lively."

Jiang Hao looked at the noisy interrogation hall with great interest. The world was vividly presented. The police is really a beneficial job. It seems that the police are not only the public servants of the people, they are almost the grandsons of the people.

"Police Zhang, when will it be our turn to be interrogated?"

Zhang Xinyi put down the water glass and burped. She had already drank seven or eight glasses of water, but she still couldn't wait for the interrogation person. Seeing that the time for the afternoon class was coming soon, she couldn't stay here forever.

"Look, today is really very busy, just wait, you haven't seen the person who is in a hurry to be interrogated, the four buddies who were beaten into monsters are bandaging, and when they are finished bandaging, you can start recording The transcript has been taken. You may not know that if you are not mentally clear, recording the transcript is not counted." The young and handsome Zhang Lang poured another glass of water for Zhang Xinyi politely, and casually glanced at the corners of his eyes showing anxiety Zhang Xinyi's Adam's apple twitched.

"Is this so difficult to deal with?"

Jiang Hao glanced at the few people who were making a fuss, and curled his lips in disdain: "If it were me, I would have already dealt with this trivial matter."

Displeasure appeared on Zhang Lang's face. Didn't he turn the corner and scold the police for being incompetent? He glanced at Zhang Xinyi, who was as beautiful as a porcelain doll, suppressed his dissatisfaction, coughed dryly, and complained, "I have to complain to this policeman." If you understand the police as well as a lesbian, we won’t bother with such a big deal, and don’t think that the police are so easy to do.”

"If I were the police, give me 10 minutes to deal with it for you."

Jiang Hao looked at Erlang's legs confidently. He had long been displeased with Zhang Lang in front of him. He always took advantage of the opportunity of pouring water to keep looking inwards at Zhang Xinyi's snow-white neckline. He didn't look good at all!

"You're too arrogant." Zhang Lang frowned, and slapped the table hard.

"What's wrong with Zhang Lang." Fang Meng came over with a note book, glanced at Zhang Lang who was flushed with anger, and curiously glanced at Jiang Hao who was sitting on the seat, and couldn't help laughing: " How can you be so angry?"

"This man is so crazy that he even insulted our police, saying that our work efficiency is low, and that as long as it is handed over to him, he can handle all the cases here in 10 minutes. Do you think this is very arrogant?" Zhang Lang immediately gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction, and said contemptuously, "I really don't know the heights of the sky and the earth."

"If you don't believe me, we can make a bet." Jiang Hao asked provocatively, "Do you dare?"

"Jiang Hao, don't be impulsive." Zhang Xinyi looked anxious, and hurriedly reached out to stop Jiang Hao, but saw Jiang Hao smiling at her confidently, Zhang Xinyi stopped persuading, and looked at Jiang Hao curiously with her eyelashes flashing. Too little is known about him.

"What bet?" Zhang Lang puffed out his chest, and cast a disdainful glance at Jiang Hao: "Could it be that the police are still afraid of your failure."

Fang Meng looked at the confident Jiang Hao with interest. Although she graduated from the Criminal Investigation Institute and is very proficient in trial and persuasion skills, she did not dare to boast that all the cases here can be tried in 10 minutes. Knowing that the middle school student in front of him is not two years younger than himself, where does his confidence come from.

"If I win, you drink all the water in the bucket. If I lose, you can deal with it." Jiang Hao pointed to the mineral water bucket not far away, and there was still a third of the mineral water in the bucket. Jiang Hao believed that the water in the bucket was enough for Zhang Lang to get rid of the evil fire in his heart.

"Okay." Zhang Lang readily agreed, and cast a glance at Fang Meng. Wouldn't it be a shame if he didn't dare to fight? Could it be that he is not as good as a middle school student?

"It's interesting."

The policemen, who were exhausted from the interrogation, saw Fang Meng staying beside Zhang Lang, and had already gathered all their focus here. When they heard that Jiang Hao was going to interrogate them for them, they all let go of the interrogation book in their hands. Waiting for Jiang Hao's treatment with great interest.

Without wasting any time, Jiang Hao directly picked up Zhang Lang's faded police uniform on the table, buttoned it while walking, and walked straight to the side of the drunk man who was so fleshy that he refused to accept blood for blood test. Picking up the notebook, he said with a smile, "Dude, where did you drink?"

"Fengying restaurant, [-] yuan per table is not something you poor policemen can afford." The drunk man had a big belly, curled his lips contemptuously, and didn't take Jiang Hao seriously at all.

"That's right." Jiang Hao's face changed from time to time, he looked straight at the drunk, nodded his head lightly, shook his head regrettably, and sighed.

"Is there something wrong?" The drunk glanced suspiciously at his body, but found nothing unusual. Jiang Hao's direct gaze aroused his curiosity, and he couldn't help asking, "Is there any problem?"

"There is an epidemic disease in Fengying Building. I think you are infected." Jiang Hao said seriously: "It is said that if you don't deal with it within an hour, your life will be in danger."

"Ah." The drunk man shivered and woke up a little bit from the wine. His face was pale and his lips were quivering and he asked, "Why do I feel powerless all over? It turns out that I have contracted a disease."

"Are you thirsty, your stomach feels like it's on fire, and you still want to pee?" Jiang Hao seriously picked up the pen, scratched casually on the confession book, and asked nervously.

"Yes." The drunk nodded his head hastily, his calf had already started to tremble, and he looked at Jiang Hao as if asking for help, tears streaming down his face: "Help, comrade policeman."

"Come here to draw blood, see if it's serious, and if you can be cured, I wish you good luck." Jiang Hao patted the drunk man's shoulder regretfully, and winked at the policeman holding the syringe next to him. Immediately picked up the needle and stuck it into the drunk man's arm.

"Pump, if one tube is enough, if not enough, then pump more, I have enough blood." The drunk was very cooperative and hurriedly urged.

"Shut up, fifteen days." Jiang Hao took a look at the needle and said with a smile: "Congratulations, you are not infected."

"Okay." The policeman who reacted, felt that Jiang Hao was very strange, nodded in admiration, and immediately followed his order, carrying the drunk man away quickly.

"Thank you very much." The drunk man wiped the sweat from his forehead, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't stop thanking Jiang Hao.

"This?" Zhang Lang stared dumbfounded at the strange scene, swallowed hard, unable to accept it, and asked curiously, "How did he know these reactions?"

Fang Meng rolled her eyes at Zhang Lang, who opened her mouth wide, and was amused by him: "It's the same reaction when you're drunk, you don't even know this."

"Ah!" Zhang Lang was choked by Fang Meng's words, his face flushed instantly, and he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in immediately. This time, he would be ashamed.

"Old man, you are as wonderful as a butcher than when I was an anatomist!" Jiang Hao immediately sat in front of the old man who was slaughtering dogs, picked up a pen as a scalpel, and gestured on the old man's stomach: "Gently pull open the stomach , just like peeling off the skin, with a light pull, the belly is uncovered, and then you can see that various organs in the stomach are neatly arranged, here is the heart, which is oval, thumping, and here is the liver. Used to detoxify..."

"Don't say any more." The hale and hearty old man, whose white hair was about to stand on end, took a step back in fright, his face was pale, his withered palms kept touching his body, and his eyes showed a look of fear , tremblingly took out a dozen money and put it on the table: "This is the money for compensation." Looking at the smiling Jiang Hao, he shuddered and ran out of the police station as if fleeing. Bureau.

Jiang Hao had already seen through the perspective that the old man had prepared the money, but the old man just didn't want to compensate easily, so he simply forced him.

Jiang Hao simply walked up to the skinny old man who was blowing his beard and staring angrily, and encouraged him angrily: "The most unbearable thing for a man in the world is that his wife is picked up by others, buddy, you are so mighty, this kind of person We should meet and fight for a while."

"He's instigating a crime!" Zhang Lang immediately shouted to stop, but was swallowed by Fang Meng's stare. He glanced at the bucket, rubbed his stomach, and wondered if he should run away.

"Yeah." The skinny old man showed a strange look in his eyes. He thought he would get an education in return, but unexpectedly he met a different kind of policeman. The beating behavior was not only affirmed, but also recognized, and his anger disappeared immediately. A few points.

"But you really made a mistake this time." Jiang Hao changed the subject and asked, "Is he squinting at his sister-in-law all the time? In fact, it's not his fault. Didn't you pay attention, brother? His eyes are squinting. "

"Squint?" The skinny old man frowned, and suddenly realized that he patted his leg: "That's really the case, it turns out that the old boy has a problem with his eyes."

"I beat him rashly, and I should bear the medical expenses." The skinny old man nodded regretfully, and sighed: "It's really impulsive."

"How did he know that the old man is squinting?" Zhang Lang scratched his head in wonder, puzzled, and looked at Fang Meng, whose eyes were bright.

"Aren't you tired if you squint all the time?" Fang Meng gave Zhang Lang a blank look, and explained patiently: "The eyeballs of the elderly will deviate. Didn't you learn it when you were in school?"

"This!" Zhang Lang scratched his head in embarrassment, and glanced at Jiang Hao who was going to the next person to ask questions, already starting to regret the bet in his heart.