My Hard-Working Skills Were Exposed, And The Police Asked Me To File For The Record

Chapter 28: The Truth!

Fenglan City, First People's Hospital.

The lights on the operating room door went out.

The rough policeman and another policeman got up immediately.

Seeing the door of the operating room being opened, Zhao Dongsheng, who was wearing a surgical gown, walked out with a tired face.

"Doctor, how's the situation?" The rough policeman stepped forward immediately.

Zhao Dongsheng took off his medical mask, sighed and said, "The condition of the two of them is stable now, but they are still in a coma, which may not be of any help to your interrogation."

The rough policeman's face was gloomy.

Zhao Dongsheng turned to smile: "However, there is still a human trafficker who has not entered the operating room. He is in good condition. You can interrogate accordingly."

The rough policeman and the other policeman breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and followed Zhao Dongsheng in the corridor of the hospital.

"By the way, doctor, what do you mean by making a major discovery?" The rough policeman asked the question directly without hesitation.

Zhao Dongsheng stopped, turned around and walked into his office, and while sitting in front of the computer, he said, "It's like this, when we first received these three human traffickers, we did a preliminary inspection on them, but at first we found nothing. question."

"Not long ago, I saw their inspection report."

While talking, he turned around and took out a few inspection reports and handed them to the two policemen.

Then he said: "This inspection report shows that they have all suffered quite a lot of injuries, not just from fighting, so I conducted another in-depth inspection on them."

Immediately afterwards, he took out several inspection reports again and handed them to the two policemen.

"I found that the three traffickers had a small wound on the upper part of the abdomen, the kidney, and the upper part of the right scapula, which was not found during the initial inspection."

The rough policeman quickly read all the inspection results, and then asked: "So, your guess is that they were attacked inexplicably before they were knocked down?"

Zhao Dongsheng pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Based on my experience, this is the case."

The rough policeman frowned.

Was attacked before being knocked down?

This is roughly the same as what was mentioned in Liang Yuzhu's transcript.

Because Liang Yuzhu also said that before knocking them down, the three traffickers moved slowly, as if they were frozen.

Moreover, she also said that although she used all her strength to strike, she would not be able to beat people to life-threatening with one punch, which is impossible.

From this point of view, the wounds on the bodies of the three traffickers... are the culprit for their seriousness!

"Doctor, please take us to find another patient as soon as possible." The rough policeman urged.

Zhao Dongsheng didn't hesitate either, and immediately got up: "Go, I'll take you there."

...

Standing in front of the ward, the rough policeman pushed the door open and entered.

The white layout that catches the eye.

On the hospital bed, that pale face was looking out the window, ignoring his intentions at all.

Walking slowly to the hospital bed, the rugged policeman first took a deep breath and opened the recording pen in his pocket.

Then, looking at the only trafficker on the hospital bed who hadn't fallen into a coma, he frowned and asked, "How did you get injured?"

The boss on the hospital bed didn't say a word, as if he didn't hear him, he still looked out of the window.

The atmosphere in the ward seemed to freeze, and time was also stopped at this moment.

"Let me ask you, how did you get hurt?" the rough policeman asked again.

This time, the boss turned his head slowly, stared at the rough policeman for a while, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know."

The rough policeman's eyes twitched undetectably, and his facial muscles trembled uncontrollably: "You don't know?"

"Yes, I don't know." The boss turned his head away.

The rough policeman asked again: "What was the situation at that time?"

The boss took a deep breath: "Officer, why bother? Isn't it a good thing that we were arrested, anyway, I have done so many bad things, the death penalty is not gone."

"If you confess and be lenient, it's not necessarily possible to find out the criminal group behind it." The rough policeman thought for a while before answering cautiously.

This is indeed the case. If you surrender yourself, you can be sentenced lightly.

However, it is also necessary to weigh the crimes committed by the person to judge.

The boss laughed a few times, but there was no color in his eyes.

He knew that even if he confessed to everyone, the law could not forgive him.

However, if there is a chance to avoid the death penalty...he is still willing to fight for it.

After all, who wants to die?

It's better to live than to die, as the old saying goes.

After pondering for a moment, he said: "Hehe, I'm a useless person anyway, since you want to know, then I'll tell you."

"How did you get into school?" the rough policeman asked.

The boss casually said, "I climbed over the wall and entered. Find a dead corner of the monitoring and go directly in. No one will find it."

"In the school, did you escape the surveillance?" The rugged policeman asked again.

The boss chuckled: "This kind of school's monitoring arrangement is too childish. We can know where there will be monitoring at a glance."

As a human trafficker who has been able to avoid being caught for so many years, the awareness of anti-reconnaissance is definitely in place.

"Then tell me about the situation at that time." The rough policeman nodded slightly.

"At that time, I didn't know what happened. It seemed that I saw a... um, light? Maybe, and then the wood, that big tall one, stopped moving. I called him, but before I called When it was over, I felt as if I had been enchanted by someone..."

"Hehehe, it's amazing, right? I'm not lying to you. It's really like being enchanted. I can't move my whole body. The whole body hurts. The arms are the strongest, and the neck is where I can't hold the knife in my hand, and then I lose weight. Monkey is the same, after that... we were defeated by that little girl."

The boss spoke very slowly, sometimes pausing to think about it, and finally smiled helplessly.

The rough policeman narrowed his eyes: "Okay, this matter is understood, what about the rest? For example, the leader, stronghold, and personnel of your human trafficker group."

The boss thought about it carefully, then smiled and said, "Give me a piece of paper and pen, can you?"