Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan frowned and nodded.

"Take a quick look, contact us, and see how we can suppress the matter?"

Although he said this, Director Dong didn't have the slightest confidence in the country! Now this incident has offended a group of people at the top! Anyone who pulls him out will be a big boss who stomps on the earthquake!

If you want to bring down a lot of people, it can happen with just a snap of your fingers!

"What are you still pressing for! It's already like this! Brother, what should I do, what should I do!" Jiang Shan said calmly, with no expression on his face.

Director Dong was stunned.

"Brother, is this all?"

"Then what else can we do! If people want to do it to death, then just die in front of them!"

As soon as Jiang Shan finished speaking, several women on one side came up to him. Just as he was about to speak, Jiang Shan waved his hand to stop the women.

"Brother, that brother really can't help you!" Director Dong sighed in his heart, he himself can be said to have done all he can to be kind and righteous!

"Brother, don't be embarrassed! Brother, if I can stand up, your love will be remembered by me forever! If this is the decision, my brother will pay you back in the next life!" Jiang Shan said sternly.

"What you said..." Director Dong felt warm in his heart. Even though he had selfish motives, he had been really sincere in his interactions with Jiang Shan recently! What he could do for Jiang Shan was to drag him down, and what he could do to block him.

Yes, just use your energy and unleash it all, and leave the rest to fate...

Early in the morning, Jiang Shan received the last intravenous drip and was carried out of the hospital wrapped in gauze...

Although it is said that seriously ill patients need to be treated well before they can enter the interrogation process, the pressure exerted by the above has caused all the original formal procedures to be abandoned in favor of speed...

Doctors from the hospital followed, and Jiang Shan was helped into the interrogation room...

Fortunately, maybe it was Director Dong's arrangement, or maybe the cadres from above were considerate of Jiangshan and got Jiangshan an old-fashioned sofa.

The wounds on the body are okay. After being bandaged with medicine, they are just skin injuries. A few bones on the shoulder are injured, but they are not serious!

Only the knife inserted into his lower back by the horn hurt his internal organs. Jiang Shan gritted his teeth and forced himself to move in step by step! If it had been another person, he would have collapsed on the ground in pain!

The interrogation was fine, because Jiang Shan was injured, so he was polite and told the whole story. The superintendent who came down to interrogate himself was very satisfied with Jiang Shan's attitude.

Because Jiangshan admitted all the facts about killing people with knives and declared that everyone killed them by themselves!

This point completely eliminated last night's useless work. This first-hand material alone is enough to kill the country.

Perhaps because he was in a good mood, he didn't bother the country at all. After signing and fingerprinting the transcript, several superintendents who came down from their superiors happily took the materials and asked for credit.

Director Dong had a bitter look on his face. Seeing that there was no one else in the interrogation room, he repeatedly blamed Jiang Shan: "What did you say you were doing! Why did you admit it so frankly? You are injured now, even if he wants to use other methods to force you

Before you open your mouth, you have to wait until your injury is almost healed! With the extra time, can you think of more solutions?"

Jiang Shan looked indifferent and looked at Director Dong and asked word by word: "I don't need to be punished. Where are my brothers?"

In one sentence, Director Dong was able to hold back any sound.

With a long sigh, he pointed at the country and sighed: "What a temper you have!"

After pleading guilty, Jiang Shan was not sent back to the hospital, but was directly taken to the detention center by a police car.

Before the final judgment of the court, the detention center is a quite happy place compared to prison!

But the detention center that Jiangshan went to was different from others. It was the only place where unconvicted serious criminals were detained in T city. It was a mixed bag. Before sending Jiangshan to the car, Director Dong personally called the leader of the detention center and said

I gave some instructions.

The detention center is located at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs. It is almost deserted within a radius of more than ten kilometers. The only winding road leading to the detention center is.

Even with Director Dong's greeting, Jiang Shan was extremely uncomfortable when he entered the large wall of the detention center.

No one cared whether you were injured or not. The policeman who took Jiangshan to register kept urging Jiangshan to leave quickly. If it hadn't been for Director Dong's call, he would have scolded him even more fiercely.

"Hurry up, why are you wasting your time!" Enduring the pain in his body, Jiang Shan just stepped into the duty room of the detention center when a fat, bald police officer in front of the desk urged him unhappily.

"Your name is Jiang Shan?" The fat police officer pinched Jiang Shan's business card and asked with squinted eyes.

"Yes!" Jiang Shan replied calmly.

The fat police officer looked at Jiang Shan up and down, and muttered: "It's so spacious for us to bring him here after all!" For a prisoner like Jiang Shan who was covered with injuries, the detention center guards were very reluctant to take over.

Looking very unhappy, the fat police officer called to the police in the back room: "Take him to take a photo, remove the gauze on his head, expose his forehead! Take his fingerprints and put them in the warehouse!"

With the instructions in his mouth, the fat police officer casually pulled out Jiang Shan's file. He just took a look at it, his face was astonished, and his mouth widened in horror.

"Wait a minute!" He quickly shouted to Jiang Shan, and the fat police officer stared up and down at Jiang Shan again.

"What's wrong? Brother Liu!" The policeman who came out was young, wearing glasses, and looked very polite, and asked in surprise.

"Go get the hand and leg shackles and tie them to him!"

Jiang Shan looked indifferent and said nothing...

"Damn, you're a serious criminal!" the fat police officer muttered, looking at the cell distribution map on the wall with a sad look on his face...

"Number 204!" The fat police officer turned around and said to Jiangshan.

Knowing that he was not asking for his opinion, Jiang Shan did not reply...

Not long after, the young policeman wearing glasses brought the hand and foot shackles... Jiang Shan cooperated very well and allowed the other party to put them on him.

"This thing may be uncomfortable to wear, so move around less, and if you are more honest, wear it lightly!" The fat, bald police officer said a rare and pleasant word, soothing Jiang Shan.

The eight-kilogram shackles were locked with locks. As Jiang Shan walked, the chains dragged on the ground, making the sound of salad.

Holding the shackles in both hands, Jiang Shan followed the man with glasses casually, taking photos and fingerprints...

"This thing hurts your ankle, so you won't be able to move..." It was supposed to be equipped with a protective shield to prevent the flesh from grinding. However, the purpose of bringing this thing to Jiangshan was to prevent him from causing trouble again, not to prevent him from escaping. Therefore, the bald police officer directly

Put the shield away.

Leading Jiang Shan, he walked straight down the dark corridor. There were iron gates and prison cells, just like a student dormitory in a school...

"204 A new guy is here!" The man with glasses took out the key and opened the iron door. He shouted to the other side, opened the door, and let Jiang Shan walk in.

Jiang Shan, who looked indifferent, dragged his shackles in and walked in. There was a forty-centimeter-high cement pavilion that looked like a big Kang in the Northeast. People were sitting on both sides... They all looked at Jiang Shan with curious expressions.

In the middle, a bald man was lying shirtless on the edge of the bunk bed. Two boys in their late teens and early twenties were holding magazines and fanning him with cool air.

"Oh, he's still wearing a chain!" The bald man had a sinister look on his face and a mocking grin on his face.

"Brother Bao, you're still injured!" Jiang Shan was wearing a thin patient gown, and the medical gauze bandaged on his body could be seen clearly through the clothes.

"The injury is serious! What happened?"