roccoschili Chapter 342 Rules are death, people are life
Chapter 342 Rules are death, people are life
"Normally speaking, even if you hire a lawyer, this is a criminal act, and there is a camera in front of your store, which records everything clearly. If you follow the normal procedures, you can sue, and if you file a lawsuit privately, you will lose money, but I just interrogated At that time, those guys refused to accept compensation, refused to go private, and were very arrogant."
Song Xi had already predicted this outcome. If he was willing to lose money, it would be out of character for Zhang Peipei.
He must have rather been detained than paid.
This kind of illegal behavior, as long as an acquaintance is involved in it, the person will be detained for 7 to 15 days at most.
After all, it was just two pieces of glass that were smashed by Song Xi, and there were no other bad effects.
It's the kind of thing where I disgust you and scare you, but you just can't do anything to me.
Song Xi was too familiar with this routine. It was an old method that she didn't even bother to use many years ago.
Zhang Peipei must feel that he is very smart, and his plan is even perfect.
"Yes, I understand." Song Xi nodded.
"Then you come with me and make a record. They will detain you in this matter, and you may not get any money, so you will have to admit that you are unlucky. Listen to me, you are not very old. You are on this street. To open a store, you still need to get to know some people in society, otherwise... people will keep giving you trouble."
Song Xi knew that the policeman had good intentions, "Thank you, but I can't sign now. I also want to personally interrogate the heads of these gangsters."
"It's useless. We've been interrogating for more than an hour and they won't say anything."
"Then I'll give it a try."
Seeing that Song Xi insisted on doing this, the policeman sighed slightly.
"Isn't this aggravating the conflict? Aren't you afraid that they will continue to retaliate against you after they get out?"
"I'm afraid, what should I do? I'm afraid they won't smash my glass?"
The police were speechless when asked...
"If you want to ask, just go ahead."
"Comrade police, I have one more request. I want to question the bald leader alone. And you can't turn on surveillance. I don't want our conversation to be monitored."
"Normally, that's not consistent with our process."
"Then you didn't solve the problem for me. You can't do anything if you catch someone. I, the victim, can't just sit there and wait for death, right? I can't even ask myself? It's not torture to extract a confession. Rules are dead, people are alive. Ask your leaders for me."
Song Xi convinced the little policeman with just a few words.
"This...then let me ask the leader for instructions."
The police were also confused. It was the first time they saw the client making such a request and wanted to interrogate him personally.
In fact, this obviously did not comply with the regulations, but the police saw Song Xi as a victim and a young girl.
Just ask, and you won't lose anything. After all, the glass was smashed, so it would be better to let her vent her anger.
Anyway, they felt that the little girl wouldn't ask anything in the end.
What can the little girl do about things that even the police can't find out?
"Our leader has agreed. You can go in, but you have to stay away from that person... If you turn off the surveillance and try to ensure your personal safety, it won't be a big problem if he is handcuffed now. But I still have to tell you to keep a certain distance from him."
Song Xi nodded obediently, then took off her long coat and placed it in Zhao Nannan's hand.
"Xixi..."
"It'll be okay, just wait for me."
"Okay, you pay attention to safety."
Zhao Nannan couldn't understand Song Xi more and more, but she believed she had her reasons for doing so.
After taking off her coat, Song Xi was only wearing a loose beige sweater.
She has a clear face and dresses like an artistic female student.
As soon as she entered, she met the bald man's eyes. The bald man obviously knew Song Xi and had at least seen photos.
"Good evening, bald brother, have you eaten?"
This opening sentence confused this bald guy.
He stared at Song Xi in confusion and said nothing.
"I'll smoke a cigarette, do you want it?" Song Xi said and took out a box of special plant cigarettes from her bag.
"Give me one." The guy's tone sounded like an uncle.
"500 sticks, cash only."
Bald head: ...
At this moment, he really wanted to say, are you here for interrogation, or are you here to sell cigarettes?