The giant canary holds the script of abuse

Because the police car kept honking its horn when it entered the village, when the police car stopped in front of Xie Qinghua's house, a series of villagers followed behind it. Looking at the Beijing A license plate of the police car, the villagers all showed shocked expressions on their faces.

what happened!The Xie family broke the law?

As soon as the door was pulled, apart from six serious-looking policemen and a middle-aged man with a tense expression, the two police cars got off.

"Who are you looking for?"

Xie Jun's house was right next to Xie Qinghua's house, and the sirens were so piercing, how could he not know that something had happened. Looking at the serious-looking policemen, he faced them calmly despite being worried.

"You are Xie Qinghua's uncle, Xie Jun?"

Since it was a door-to-door arrest, it was impossible for the police not to know Xie Qinghua's family relationship in advance, so the moment they saw Xie Jun's face clearly, the police recognized who he was.

"Yes, I'm Xie Qinghua's uncle, Xie Jun. Excuse me, what happened to my Tsinghua University?" His heart sank, Xie Jun knew that the police came in a bad manner, and at the same time he was glad that Xie Qinghua was not at home at this time.

"Where is Xie Qinghua?"

The police did not answer Xie Jun's words, but asked about Xie Qinghua's whereabouts.

"Tsinghua is not at home." Xie Jun did not explicitly mention Xie Qinghua's whereabouts, but asked persistently: "As a family member, I have the right to know why you are looking for Tsinghua, and what happened to Tsinghua?"

Looking at the gathering of more and more villagers, the police knew that if they didn't make it clear, the possibility of taking Xie Qinghua away was too small.

"Who is your village chief? I want to see your village chief." The police are ready to seek support when necessary.

"I'm."

In the crowd, the village chief raised the pipe in his hand to represent his own existence.

Looking at the village chief with a calm expression, the leading policeman finally told the truth: "Village chief, Xie Qinghua hurt someone in the capital, we are taking him back to investigate."

"Tsinghua hurt someone?"

Seeing the policemen who didn't seem to be lying, the village chief frowned, "I've seen this kid from Tsinghua since I was a child. If you say he is naughty, I believe it, but if you say he hurts people, I don't believe it."

"We have witnesses."

After pushing the middle-aged man beside him, the policemen were already prepared.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was pushed in front of others, the villagers became unhappy. It was not that they were covering Xie Qinghua, but that what the police said was too unbelievable. Xie Qinghua's father and uncle were both veterans. Tsinghua's education is to be an upright person. How could a person who is an upright person be able to hurt others.

Unless, the injured person deserved it.

Facing everyone's scrutinizing eyes, the middle-aged man couldn't help but flinched a bit, then he stammered and said: "I...I am the owner of Youran Coffee Shop, five days ago, there was an injury case in our shop , the person who hurt someone is a young guy in his early twenties, with a delicate appearance, about 1.8 meters..."

"Why do you say that person is Xie Qinghua?" Xie Jun asked the crux of the problem.

"I heard them call him Xie Qinghua." Seeing Xie Jun's deep gaze, the coffee shop owner felt his back was drenched in cold sweat.

He is afraid!

He actually didn't want to come forward to do such a thing, but there was no way, his son was in the hands of others, and for his own son, he could only hurt other people's sons.

Human nature is so selfish at certain moments!

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a tall and straight figure slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Looking at the returning Xie Qinghua, everyone: ...

"Are you looking for me?" The moment he saw the police car and the police, Xie Qinghua knew what was going on, and at the same time his right hand was burning hot, it was the temperature of fresh blood.

"Tsinghua!" Xie Jun was the first to worry.

Xie Jun was anxious, and the police must also be anxious. Almost at the same time, personnel from both sides moved. One wanted to defend Xie Qinghua, while the other wanted to arrest Xie Qinghua. A conflict would arise.

Looking at the noisy scene, Xie Qinghua, who had known for a long time that there would be such a day, clapped his hands vigorously. The applause sounded, and everyone became still as if the stop button had been pressed.

Pulling away Xie Jun's hand from the policeman, Xie Qinghua tidied Xie Jun's clothes first, and then said: "Uncle, I didn't embarrass you and Dad, don't worry, I didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone, I'm sorry for that." I believe that comrades in the police will be able to find out and clear my name."

"Someone framed you?"

From Xie Qinghua's words, Xie Jun heard the implied meaning.

With a self-deprecating laugh, Xie Qinghua was not ashamed of Shen Zhuo's despicability, he believed that Shen Zhuo didn't really need to go to jail for playing this game, what they needed was their own heart.

Feeling the healthy and strong heartbeat, Xie Qinghua stepped forward and whispered in Xie Jun's ear: "Uncle, I put the land certificate in the second drawer of the bookcase in the study. After I leave, you will keep it for me. Remember , don’t touch them no matter what happens, wait for me to come back.”

Worried that Xue Zihui would use means to seize the land around Jinzhu Lake after he left, Xie Xianhua had to tell Xie Jun.

"Don't worry, Uncle will keep it safe for you."

Knowing that Xie Qinghua had really hurt someone, Xie Jun knew that he could no longer obstruct the police, otherwise it would be obstructing official duties and a crime.

Half an hour later, the police car was driving on the highway.

The carriage was very quiet, and the policemen sitting next to Xie Qinghua on the left and right looked carefully at Xie Qinghua's expression, and they were guessing what kind of person Xie Qinghua was.

Looking at the passing scenery outside the car window, Xie Qinghua looked very calm.

Calm to indifferent.

It seemed that he was not 'invited' to the police station during this trip, but to inspect the police's ability to handle cases.

Seeing Xie Qinghua like this, the two policemen looked at each other, and then made a judgment in their hearts at the same time: so indifferent, either they are really fearless, or they have deep scheming. people.

Xiejia Village is really not far from the capital. After more than three hours of high-speed walking, Xie Qinghua, who had only been away for five days, returned to this bustling city.

As night falls, there are bright lights everywhere.

Looking at the capital like the city that never sleeps, Xie Qinghua's eyes flashed a trace of sarcasm: Heh!Rich people really like to play games. In order to achieve their goals, anything can be used as a bargaining chip.

"Name, age, place of origin..."

In the interrogation room, the voices of the police were calm and indifferent. Facing the prisoners, what they needed was absolute interrogation control.

Looking at the words "Confession, Leniency, Resisting Strictness" on the wall, Xie Qinghua mechanically answered the police's questioning. He did not stab the knife himself. He did not commit any crime subjectively, and he was not afraid of interrogation.

An hour later, the police looked at the results of the interrogation and looked at each other.

This is completely different from what they imagined.

Under the bright light, Xie Qinghua was already very sleepy. As a good baby who went to bed early and got up early, he guessed that it was already past midnight.

But at this point, he was still in the interrogation room.

Looking at the empty interrogation room, he licked his dry lips, and at the same time calmly looked at the opposite wall, he knew that someone must be watching his every move on the other side of the wall, and even his slightest The expressions are not spared.

But so what, he wasn't lying.

On the other side of the see-through wall, Lei Ting, the captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, rubbed his haggard face and said, "I'm tired, I'm in custody for now."

"Yes."

"Bang Dang..." With the sound of the iron door of the interrogation room, Xie Qinghua was transferred to the detention room. Looking at the young men with yellow hair in the detention room, he laughed.

I don't know if this handwriting came from Shen Zhuo, Xue Ziji, or Su Xue and Xue Zihui!