Detective from The Future

"Cut." The tattooed man curled his lips, quite disdainful.

This kind of posture that he thinks he is handsome with one hand is all the rest of his tricks.

The tattooed man lit a cigarette and was too lazy to take another look at the three young men and walked directly outside the shop.

However, three raw melon eggs that he didn't catch his eyes actually blocked his way.

The tattooed man raised his head and spit out a puff of smoke, "What are you doing, your eyes are out of breath, get out."

Regardless of the number of people on the other side, the tattooed man is not persuaded at all. Fighting is not just for everyone, but it depends on who starts cruelly.

He also has some fame on the road, and no one dares to play sideways with him in this area.

He has made preparations. As long as the three raw melon eggs dare to challenge him, he will pick up the wine bottle next to him, aim it at one person and do it, and the others will scare away in all likelihood.

He sees a lot of people who call them brothers and run away when things happen.

Tattooed men have such thoughts and attitudes, and they are more or less stimulated by alcohol.

The young man in the lead shouted coldly, "Wang Donggen."

"Why do I call Laozi?" As soon as he said, the tattooed man's alcoholism became sober.

Before, he regarded these three people as ordinary young people, and didn't pay much attention to them.

The other party was able to call out his name obviously because he came prepared, that is different, the tattooed man is a little more alert.

"What are you..." Just when the tattooed man asked, the three people on the opposite side had already moved, and two of them had already rushed towards him.

What's more frightening is that the leading man took out a gun and pointed directly at the tattooed man, "Police, don't move!"

The black hole of the pistol and the yelling made the tattooed man a little scared, and his hand to the bottle was also slow.

At this time, two young men had already rushed over, threw him to the ground one left and the other right, and pressed his arms.

The tattooed man wanted to resist instinctively, but when he saw the black pistol, he was still persuaded.

Immediately afterwards, the tattooed man was held tightly and put on handcuffs.

Han Bin put away the pistol, "What's your name?"

The tattooed man recovered and looked up at Han Bin, "Wang Donggen."

"Do you know why I caught you?"

"No, I don't know."

"Pop!" Bao Xing on the side gave him a goof, "Say it again."

"I really don't know." Wang Donggen stalked his neck, and he felt shameless when he was brain-stucked by a young man.

Jiang Yang held the opponent and searched his body carefully, and took out a fruit knife from his pocket.

"What are you doing with the knife?"

"Peel the apple."

"What about a liar?" Han Bin waved his hand, "take it away."

Wang Donggen pursed his **** and shouted, "Why are you arresting me? Are you a real policeman? I want to see the ID, I want to see the ID."

Han Bin showed his police officer ID, "See clearly, are we the police."

As soon as he saw the police officer's certificate Wang Donggen wilted.

Han Bin asked, "Do you know why I arrested you now?"

Wang Donggen's eyes flickered, "I just ate an overlord meal, and I paid half of the meal back, so I won't get caught."

Han Bin frowned, "What are you talking about, grab it back."

"I'm wronged, where are you taking me?"

Han Bin turned to look at the proprietress, the waitress, and the restaurant owner who had just walked out, "I'm sorry, I will interrupt your business."

"It's okay, don't bother." The lady boss smiled, this time from the heart.

Just now, she saw a conflict between Wang Donggen and Han Bin and others, and she wanted to persuade her. Although she was also disgusting Wang Donggen, it was her own restaurant after all. It was really going to be a fight. It was her own restaurant that suffered first.

Who knew that the situation changed drastically in a blink of an eye, and the police arrested Wang Donggen. Suddenly, she felt extremely happy.

The waitress on the side looked at the back of Han Bin's departure and murmured, "So handsome!"

...

The third interrogation room of the City Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Wang Donggen was chained to the interrogation chair, looking a little awkward.

Han Bin, Jiang Yang, and Bao Xing entered the interrogation room one after another.

Han Bin is straightforward, "Wang Donggen, do you know why you were arrested now?"

"I don't know." Wang Donggen shook his head.

Before, he was only frightened, so he would tell about eating the King’s meal, calm down and think that the police would never find himself for this little thing, let alone come so fast.

"Then let me remind you, did you go to Fanglong Storage Company yesterday?"

Wang Donggen answered simply, "No."

"Then do you know that Fanglong Storage Company was robbed?"

"I don't know, I heard it for the first time, you wouldn't think it was me. I was wronged."

"Bang Bang!" Bao Xing knocked on the table, "Nine out of ten people sitting at your position called out injustice. As a result, the first interrogation was revealed."

Wang Donggen looked aggrieved, "Why do you say that I am guilty? Is it because I have a criminal record? That doesn't mean that I will be a bad person all my life."

Han Bin said sternly, "Since we brought you here, there is naturally evidence. Now is the opportunity for you to confess your sins."

Wang Donggen knocked **** the chair, "I don't need any chance to confess my guilt, because I am not guilty at all."

Han Bin stood up and walked to Wang Donggen's side and pointed at his arm, "Why did you get this tattoo?"

"Of course it is tattooed. It's not illegal."

Han Bin asked, "Apart from you, do anyone else have this tattoo?"

"How is it possible, this kind of thing is unique, if the tattoos are all the same, what's the point of getting tattooed."

"Are you sure your tattoo is unique?"

"Sure, this is a status symbol, what's the matter?" Wang Donggen was a little confused, not knowing which of Han Bin's tendons was wrong, and was interested in his tattoos.

Han Bin picked up a few photos from the table and put a photo with a gun in front of him, "Is this familiar?"

Wang Donggen glanced at it, "Wearing a headgear on his head and covering it tightly, what can I see?"

"Where's the gun?"

"never seen it."

"What about this one?" Han Bin changed another picture of a tattooed man.

Wang Donggen glanced again, "I haven't seen it."

Han Bin pointed to the location of the tattoo, "Look carefully, what is this?"

Wang Donggen took a closer look, his face changed slightly, "Why does this tattoo look like mine?"

Han Bin picked up his clothes, "It's not like, but exactly the same."

Wang Donggen picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, "How is this possible? Why is this person the same as my tattoo?"

Han Bin said, "I still want to ask you?"

"This...I don't know either." Wang Donggen was also a little confused, hesitated, "Is there any misunderstanding?"

"What's the misunderstanding?"

"I don't know either." Wang Donggen panicked, "this person is not me."

"You just said that your tattoo is unique, so how do you interpret this photo?"

Wang Donggen’s forehead was covered with fine sweat, “I don’t know if someone framed me and deliberately got the same pattern as me.”

"You have a good idea, then tell me, who would do that?"

"I don't know. I was really wronged. I have never been to any storage company. Although this person has the same tattoo as me, he is really not me."

Han Bin changed the question, "Where were you between ten and eleven yesterday morning?"

"I am home."

"What are you doing at home?"

"Lying on the bed and playing on the phone."

"Who can prove it?"

Wang Donggen was anxious, "I am a bachelor and there is no one else in the family. Who can I find to prove it?"

"It's not you asking me now, but I asking you."

"let me see……"

Wang Donggen twisted his hands together, closed his eyes and thought for a while, "By the way, I was chatting with a woman at the time, and there was a record of the chat, you can check if you don't believe me."

Bao Xing snorted, "Stop playing tricks. Even if you have a chat history, it doesn't prove that you were the one who was chatting at the time."

"No, no, I can prove it, I can prove it."

"how to prove?"

"We are video chat, she can see me, you can ask her if you don't believe me."