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022 Specializing in all kinds of hob meat

In the interrogation room, Wang Zhi was wearing home pajamas, his head was lowered, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Pump one?" Lin Jun walked over carelessly, raised his butt and sat directly on the iron chair table with Wang Zhi's wrists stuck, and then took out one three or five.

"Smoking is OK, but I didn't ask Yu Liang to take Bingzhen. He bought it for me to curry favor with me." Wang Zhi looked up at Lin Jun, then stretched his neck forward, and grabbed the cigarette with his cracked lips.

"I'm not here to talk to you about the case, Yu Liang is my friend." Lin Jun lit the cigarette on his mouth with a lighter, and said with a smile on his face.

When Wang Zhi heard this, he was stunned and asked immediately: "Yu Liang has a good idea. Can all his friends enter the interrogation room?"

"Did you buy the things and let Yu Liang bring them?" Lin Jun tilted his body and looked down at Wang Zhi with his body.

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhi spit out the cigarette roll from his mouth and asked with a frown.

"You are a person with some energy in Taiping. What's the matter? You push the thunder on Yu Liang. Isn't it a bit despicable?" Lin Jun asked in a plain voice.

"Haha, fuck, you won't hit me at seven places, right?" Wang Zhi leaned back and asked with an exaggerated expression.

"Haha." Lin Jun looked at Wang Zhi and smiled.

"I'm committing the crime of sheltering and hiding, and I must be in. But I've already thought about it. I'm sentenced to less than 5 years for this little thing. Yu Liang has a good relationship with me, but I can't just give him a thunder because of his good relationship, haha." Wang Zhi blinked his little eyes with a frivolous expression and looked at Lin Jun.

"I have a younger brother who was in the first position some time ago. He used super glue to dip his classmates' feet into the toilet pit, and then threw a box of red and red flowers into his crotch!" Lin Jun looked at Wang Zhi with his hands in his arms, and asked expressionlessly: "Hey, what is your father doing? What is your mother doing? Guess, can my brother find your toilet?"

When Wang Zhi heard this, he frowned and looked at Lin Jun.

"You're fucking in, but your family can't follow you to prison to serve your sentence, right? Yu Liang has such a good relationship with you. Haha, if you don't protect him, how can he protect your family?" Lin Jun asked with his eyes wide open.

"Fuck me!" Wang Zhi gritted his teeth and cursed.

"I want to say that killing your parents because of Yu Liang is a brag! But please help me calculate, I throw two thunder into your house every day, how many years will the court sentence me?" Lin Jun pointed at Wang Zhi's nose and asked word by word.

"Damn it!" Wang Zhi repeated this sentence monotonically.

"You really don't scold me. You are being scolded on a chair now. I'll tell you clearly that you are like this. If you want me to meet you outside, I can give you shit!" Lin Jun tried hard to restrain his emotions, then patted Wang Zhi's head and said, "You think about it yourself. I understand the confession. I will improve the food for you tonight."

Lin Jun threw down this sentence, turned around and left.

Wang Zhi sat on the iron chair, squinted his eyes, with no expression on his face.

Twenty minutes later, Zheng Ke came back and continued to interrogate. She held the hot water cup in her hand, frowned and asked, "Have you thought about it? Did you ask Yu Liang to buy the methamphetamine?"

After a long period of silence, Wang Zhi gasped and leaned his head against the iron chair and replied: "Yes!"

Zheng Ke heard Wang Zhi's answer so straightforward, and his big eyes lit up instantly and looked at the door. At this moment, Lin Jun was in the corridor outside, carrying two mineral water to his colleagues, and he didn't pay attention to the situation in the interrogation room at all.

...

Wang Zhi gave up and not only explained Yu Liang's meth matter, but also provided the main culprit's hiding place. This was not because Wang Zhi had a psychological collapse, but because he knew in his heart that with the current sentence and the crime of illegal possession of drugs, he might be sentenced to at least seven or eight years, so he had to make meritorious service and reduce his sentence.

In this circle, friendship is like pork in the market. Everyone usually eats it and the price remains normal. However, when encountering avian flu, it is worthless. It can be discarded at any time or change its taste at any time.

Three days later, the main culprit was arrested in Shenyang. He fired a fire and refused to be arrested. He was shot and killed by Peng Guoqiang. He was lame on the spot and threw him into the Shenyang Public Security Hospital for treatment.

...

In this case, Lin Jun accidentally made a contribution to the big or small one because he wanted to help Yu Liang. For this reason, Peng Guoqiang and Zheng Ke specially invited him to have a meal and gave him a bonus of 1,500 yuan. When Lin Jun got the money, he was a little amused and laughed. He teased Peng Guoqiang and said, "Damn, this Wang Zhi is too valuable. Just like him, can he still sell for 1,500 yuan?"

"Don't be sarcastic. Our industry is not a money-making industry. Work depends entirely on one breath. After choosing this industry, I have never looked up! Otherwise, I can't live anymore." Peng Guoqiang smiled very seriously.

"Yes, look up and look up. The director is equipped with A8. You are still driving a Mitsubishi. You really can't live." Lin Jun nodded in agreement.

"Don't tease the leader." Zheng Ke scolded.

"Hehe, cheers." Lin Jun raised his wine glass.

"Jun, you are very flexible in your work and work hard. In three or two years, your brother-in-law will be willing to say something to you, and I will help you to be transferred to the riot team. Now there is a chance to become a regular person." Peng Guoqiang said with a cup raised.

"Haha." Lin Jun nodded, but he didn't think about that at all.

...

At around 9 o'clock in the evening, the road section of the hotel was a bit remote and there was a bit no taxi at the moment, so Lin Jun and Zheng Ke walked forward side by side.

The street lights are dim and the street vendors are noisy.

"Lin Jun, what did you do before?" Zheng Ke asked in a chattering manner.

"...I... worked in another place for a while and just came back recently." Lin Jun fell into deep thought and did not answer this question positively.

"Oh. Have you been doing fitness before?" Zheng Ke looked at the muscle mass on Lin Jun's body, his big eyes flashed with curious light.

"No, I do hard work." Lin Jun didn't seem to want to get involved in this issue, but looked at Zheng Ke and asked: "Why did you choose to be a criminal police officer? Do you like this industry?"

"I can't say I like it. It was a coincidence that I took the police academy. I was going to apply for the Central Academy of Fine Arts at that time...!" Zheng Ke curled his lips, gently swaying his two slender arms up and down, and doing post-dinner exercises playfully.

"Don't like it? I think you are a criminal policeman, you are doing it very enthusiastically?" Lin Jun asked with some surprise.

"I think this is not a very exciting issue, but the criminal police industry, which itself is a serious profession, so you have to take it seriously. And I think it is difficult for a person to do this in his life. What major you like can be engaged in this major. Drawing is the thought of being in a daze when you are fine, and criminal police are real life, so you must distinguish it." Zheng Ke pouted his mouth, and his logic clearly explained his point of view. She was very prosperous when handling cases, but in her daily life, she was like a girl who had just graduated from college, very cute as a girl.

As the two chatted, they encountered a taxi that was hiding. Lin Jun reached out to stop one and said to Zheng Ke: "You go first."

"By bye." Zheng Ke waved his palm and got into the car.

Lin Jun grabbed the car door with his left hand and stood on the curb with his feet. After being silent for three or four seconds, he suddenly said, "Hey, Da Keke, I have nothing to do recently, why don't I... I'll chase you?"
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