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Such cases are generally dealt with urgently.

Sure enough, after the registration, the police station quickly dispatched the police.

First came to the scene of the incident to call for monitoring.

There were indeed several men guarding the bar entrance in the surveillance.

One of the arm-length fruit knives clearly appears in the shot.

Judging from the size of the person who got it, he was a fat man.

"Although the incident happened at 2 o'clock in the morning, it was also the busiest time in Jiefangxi. At that time, they were stabbing people in the street with knives, and the nature was very bad."

The police who dispatched the police faced the camera and described the case.

Grandpa Hu also agrees very much.

Killing people in the street is indeed a very bad thing in this peaceful and prosperous age.

Whether it is the safety of people's lives or the appearance of the city as a whole, it has an impact.

And following the inspection of multiple surveillance cameras, they found that a yellow-haired young man in the gang who injured people stayed in a hotel.

After getting this clue, the police quickly dispatched to the hotel.

Judging from the picture, it is a very simple guest house.

The price is estimated to be tens of dollars.

When they came to the door of the room, the police knocked on the door.

A very young voice came from inside the room.

"What?"

"Police, ward rounds."

The police responded and the door was opened.

It is the yellow hair in the video.

The room is very small, except for a bed and a toilet, there is nothing else.

"Fatty?"

"I don't know, he said he would be back later, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong? You don't know what happened?"

"I don't know what happened."

.....

Facing the police's questioning, Huang Mao kept asking what happened.

"What the hell happened?"

Huang Mao looked at the police.

The policeman looked at Huangmao coldly.

"Don't you know what happened? What you did with the fat man."

Huang Mao's expression froze for a moment.

"Do you remember it?"

"I remembered."

"Then you can speak well."

"It's because he quarreled with others, and then asked me to help."

Huang Mao explained what happened.

The policeman looked at Huang Mao.

"You guys are fighting so fiercely, is there any contradiction?"

"It's not that I have a conflict, it's that fat man who has a conflict and called me to help."

Huangmao replied.

The police gave him back the yellow-haired mobile phone that had been confiscated as soon as he entered the door.

"You contact him and ask where he is."

Huang Mao followed the instructions and sent a message to Fatty.

The fat man quickly returned a number to him

202

"He's at Bar 202."

Huang Mao said to the police.

The police got the clue and quickly sent two policemen to the 202 bar.

The remaining few police officers escorted Huang Mao to the police station.

The last policeman stayed at Huangmao's hotel to check if there were any traces of drug use among these people.

Seeing this, Grandpa Hu nodded appreciatively.

There is nothing wrong with the procedures and methods.

Whether there is drug use should be investigated as soon as possible.

As soon as the picture changed, the fat man who was playing disco in the bar was also arrested and arrested.

On the way back to the police station, the policeman asked them how old they were.

The results were surprisingly consistent.

Both are from 02.

Grandpa Hu was surprised.

02?Just turned 18!

Now that a child is so young, he dares to slash people in the street?

When they were 18 years old at that time, they were very honest.

When they arrived at the police station, the two were brought into the interrogation room one after another.

At the beginning, it was Huang Mao who appeared in the screen for interrogation.

Police: When did you come to Xiangcheng?

Huang Mao: When I was 15 years old, I came to Xiangcheng to work hard by myself.

Hearing this, the questioning policeman cast a glance at Huang Mao.

"You call it hard work? You have the nerve to say that you work hard, and you work hard."

Grandpa Hu:...

Fighting and fighting, referred to as fighting.

Huang Mao was a little embarrassed and continued.

"I started in the beauty and hairdressing industry..."

"At first I wanted to fight hard, but now it has become a fight, right?"

The police also hate such children.

Grandpa Hu sighed.

The word hard work is an insult.

At that time, they went out early and returned late every day to stabilize themselves step by step, which is called real hard work.

Today's children can also be said to be working hard when they go out to fight.

The screen turned to Fatty's interrogation room.

The fat man talked about what happened.

"I like Bundi..."

"What is Bunyedi?"

asked the policeman.

Grandpa Hu was also very curious.

He had heard the word more than once, but never knew what it meant.

Fatty: Just jumping on the stage alone.

Police: I just don’t have the money to open a booth.

Fatty: Yes, so it's Ye Di.

Grandpa Hu: ...

I don't have money to open a card, so I jump around on my own, so I call it Ye Di.

Fatty: I was dancing disco, and someone next to me pushed me, saying that I was stealing his position, and a beautiful woman next to me said that I could hug and shake, but he pushed me away, and we had a conflict with him.

Fatty: I used my mobile phone to call someone, and I called Huang Mao to come over, a total of 6 people came over.

The screen returns to Huangmao again.

Police: Why did you go there?

Huang Mao: He said he would not fight, and told me to stand there and get paid. If there is such a good thing, no one will go.

Police: Did you pay me later?

Huangmao shook his head.

"Not only that, I have paid for these few days, shopping, eating and so on."

Grandpa Hu shook his head.

Make friends carelessly.

At this time, the screen switched to Fatty.

"When did you get the knife?"

The police continued to interrogate.

Fatty recalled.

"It was so confusing at the time, I don't remember it, I just remember it was taken from one of them."

At this time, the policeman on the side whispered a reminder.

"Huang Mao said he snatched it from him."

"Although I took the knife, I didn't cut him."

said the fat man.

said the policeman.

"But Huang Mao said that you chopped him."

Fatty's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

fell silent.

Grandpa Hu observed carefully.

He felt something was wrong.

"I took a look at your ID card. You have just turned 18, and you will be sentenced to a prison sentence, so you should think about whether it is you who hacked."

The policeman's tone became serious.

The fat man was silent for a while and nodded.

Admit it?