Super consultant

While he was checking the instruction document, he slowly preached:

"After our investigation team investigated the case all morning, Comrade Hou Shengcai, the deputy manager of the county department store, well - he has taken the initiative to confess that this matter was entirely handled by Sun Shaoping!

He was just cooperating, not the main culprit!

Besides, the summons period is only 24 hours. If there are no other problems, he can be released tomorrow morning.

How about - Comrade Zhang Youzhi, as a colleague for many years, I have taken good care of you - your old cousin!

As for Sun Shaoping, isn't this kid a fellow countryman from Tian Fujun?

I wonder if I can keep this little baby this time?

A dignified county magistrate, a man of several dozen years old!

To actually follow the advice of a little kid with no hair on his head and resist the imitation of Dazhai is a serious mistake!

Fortunately not yet......Otherwise he......Hum!"

Looking at Li Dengyun's proud face, Zhang Youzhi was speechless!

He thought he was quick and resourceful, but he couldn't even make a move!

This forbearing Li Dengyun was like a ferocious cobra hiding in the shadows!

He bit him unexpectedly, and He has a huge appetite!

He actually wants to use Shaoping as a breakthrough to bring down Tian Fujun in one fell swoop!

How can this be done without him!...

Let’s talk about Shaoping’s situation.

Director Wu led a group of people out, leaving two close police officers to continue interrogating him.

These two police officers are also veterans. Intimidation and inducement were used, and all means were used.

Thinking about Shaoping, this 18-year-old boy, wouldn't it be easy to get him to confess?

Originally, Director Wu and the leaders of the six major bureau committees jointly interrogated Shaoping, but nothing was gained!

It felt ridiculous; but now they both felt the same way.

This little baby has no oil or salt, and his face does not change color.

Make it impossible for them to start.

After all the good things were said, the threatening words escalated.

On the contrary, Shaoping complained that his body was completely bruised. How could this be a little baby?

He clearly looks like an old man who frequents the Public Security Bureau!

The interrogation lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, but there was still no progress. The two of them were thirsty, exhausted, and smoked several packs of cigarettes.

One of them couldn't help but feel annoyed, pointed at Shaoping and yelled:"You little bastard, you go back to the cell later and think about it carefully. If you don't confess honestly tomorrow morning, we will kill the real guy.

Hehe - —I hope your baby can still be as tough as today!" After saying that, the two people left bitterly.

Shaoping was taken to the detention room inside the Public Security Bureau, also known as Haozi.

As the iron door locked with a clang, he looked around the dark room.

This is the first time in this life and in his previous life that he has lived in a dormitory.

I was originally a little curious about this so-called chant, but now I came in to experience it for myself, and then I realized how could this chant be so interesting?

In the dark and cold room, a long kang was built against the wall that could accommodate twenty people.

The kang was covered with tattered and dirty old reed mats, and a large area of ​​kang soil was exposed.

I don't know if it was because of the special care given to Shaoping, but there was only a black shadow lying on the empty kang.

This cell can accommodate No. 20 people. It seems that tonight, he and another dark prisoner will be the only ones.

I was just about to sit on the kang and rest for a while - suddenly there was a"dang-dang" knocking sound from the iron door behind me,"Eat, eat."——"

When I looked back, I saw that it was a police officer who was looking after me. He was holding a porcelain bowl with two black-faced steamed buns in his hand.

Shaoping came to the iron gate and took the bowl from his hand - he found two white flour steamed buns and an egg hidden under the two black flour steamed buns.

He asked in surprise:"You--are you?"......"

"Consultant Sun, you don’t know me, but I’ve seen you before!

That day when you were receiving the motorcycle in the bureau, I was watching from the side, so I know you. I am the watchman in our bureau. Didn't I hear that you came in?

Alas - Director Wang just went to the city for a meeting, otherwise, you wouldn't have suffered this."

"Oh——, I am not a consultant now, I am a prisoner!"

"You haven't eaten for a day, right? These two black noodle steamed buns are for the prisoners to eat.

There are two white-flour buns and an egg under the bowl. Consultant Sun, I can only help you so much. Please don't be offended."He explained patiently.

"Thank you very much for this. I wonder what your surname is, police officer?

"Oh, my surname is Mao, you can just call me Brother Mao.

If anything happens at night, just knock on the iron door. I will be in the duty room not far away. If anything happens, I will come as soon as possible."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Mao. When I get out, we can continue our relationship."

He almost ate black noodle steamed buns again.

If it weren't for the care of the two white noodle steamed buns from Public Security Mao, he would never have eaten those two black noodle steamed buns even if he was hungry!

Now he's fine Now, I have two white-flour steamed buns and an egg, so I don’t have to eat the black-flour steamed buns from the two criminals!

He was not satisfied yet and said to himself:"Hey - let’s just make do with it tonight!""

Just as he was carrying the bowl, he returned to the edge of the kang and picked up a white-flour steamed bun.

Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly crawled to him!

It was a young man with a flat beard and a shaved face that could not be seen clearly.

He probably had He looked about twenty-four or five years old, wearing an old green military uniform that had been washed white.

His eyes were staring directly at the white steamed bun in Shaoping's hand, and he kept swallowing his saliva.

Looking at this, he was already hungry. After several meals,

Shaoping chuckled and said,"Hello?" What's your last name?"

"I - my surname is Yang, my name is Yang Jiangong, and I am a worker in a street processing factory.

Bi Liu - I said, little brother, I have been hungry for three days!

Can you give us some black-faced steamed buns? Thank you, little brother."

Shaoping knew how hungry the young man felt. He looked at his begging eyes and learned that his surname was Yang, and he was the descendant's descendant. In this life, he could only have the surname Sun, and he instinctively had a liking for Yang!

Just take it He picked up two black-faced steamed buns and handed them to him, saying:"It's okay, it's okay, just eat it, Brother Yang, it's just two steamed buns, I can't finish them anyway.""

The young man surnamed Yang was not polite. He grabbed two steamed buns, stuffed them into his mouth, and devoured them.

In less than ten seconds, the two steamed buns were in his stomach. This black-faced steamed bun would have to be eaten quickly. , it was so uncomfortable to choke.

I saw him hurriedly sitting up and getting off the kang, ran to the water tank in the corner behind the house, scooped up half a scoop of water with a gourd, drank it down, then stroked his stomach and came again He came in front of him.

Seeing that he was still not full, Shaoping handed over two more white buns.

He also passed the egg:"Eat, Brother Yang, I'm not hungry.""

What the hell - who told this to be a substitute!

Not afraid of cold, not afraid of hunger!

"Thank you, thank you little brother!"The young man surnamed Yang still grabbed the white flour steamed buns and eggs without hesitation.

This time he did not wolf it down, but tasted it in small bites.

After eating, the young man surnamed Yang quickly stood up and took a ladle of water and handed it to Shaoping

"Little brother, are you thirsty? There is no hot water here, only this cold water. You can drink some of it first. I don’t think you are an ordinary kid. You should be......."The next words, well, I didn’t say any more.

The substitute will not be thirsty anymore!

Shaoping thanked the young man named Yang for his kindness. It’s just that the night is long. The earthen kang was bare, with nothing but tattered reed mats.......