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Chapter 155

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Noon.

At the police station.

The sun was burning overhead. It was very bright, but not that hot. It was autumn.

In the small, dark room, Zhang Ye was enjoying himself. He was completely unaware of the commotion on the internet. He was sitting there eating. There was Kung Pao Chicken, scallion sea cucumber, shallot tofu and sour and spicy soup. It was really three dishes and one soup. They were all bought for him by the policewoman.

"Is the taste alright, Teacher Zhang?" The policewoman asked.

"It's alright. Thank you." Zhang Ye thanked her.

"You're welcome. Try this soup." The policewoman scooped some soup for him.

Suddenly, Superintendent Song brought the old policeman back from the hospital. When he came in, he saw Zhang Ye eating like a lord. It was even a sumptuous meal of three dishes and one soup. Superintendent Song was speechless for a long time. The old policeman nearly fainted. Holy sh * t, what kind of treatment was this? The Superintendent and I have been busy for so long that we haven't had time to eat, but you, a suspect, are eating? And you're eating so well?

"Xiaolei, what are you doing?" The old policeman said gloomily.

Zhang Ye was also full. He put down his chopsticks and wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"Alright." Superintendent Song did not pursue the matter. He pointed at Zhang Ye and said, "Release him first. Let's go to the interrogation room."

The old policeman unlocked Zhang Ye, but he did not remove all the handcuffs. He only released the end that was cuffed to the heating pipe. The other end was still hanging on Zhang Ye's feet.

The interrogation room was also in the small yard.

The moment they entered, Superintendent Song and the old policeman sat behind a table.

Zhang Ye did not need them to say anything. He did not stand on ceremony and sat down himself.

"Be honest!" The old policeman said with a gloomy expression, "Why did you beat him up so badly? I'll tell you the truth. The injury report is out. Wang Cen's injuries are very serious! "

Zhang Ye returned with a question, "Did he break a bone?"

The old policeman said, "That's not true, but …"

Zhang Ye squinted his eyes, "He didn't even break a bone. How can you call his injuries very serious? Can I interpret it as you scaring me and threatening me? You used vague words to tempt me, hoping to get the statement you want? "He knew his limits. He knew how hard he had hit.

The old policeman slammed the table, "You're even asking me?"

Superintendent Song looked at him, "Teacher Zhang, you better be more serious! This matter of yours can be big or small. I also advise you to confess honestly so that everyone can save themselves some trouble. "

Zhang Ye smiled and said, "It's not that everyone is spared. It's you, Wang Shuixin and his son. It's not me. I've already said my problem. My problem is that I don't have a problem. But if you insist that being a Good Samaritan is wrong, then I have nothing else to say! But you should have said it earlier. You should have released an official message to tell everyone that acting bravely for a just cause is wrong. Everyone should not do it, or else they will be arrested. Only then will I know, and I will not meddle in other people's business! "

The old policeman was a little angry, but he was also very helpless. This person was indeed a glib talker. His glib talker was too powerful. Ordinary people couldn't win against him at all.

Superintendent Song said, "Wang Cen said that he did not take liberties with that female comrade. Back then, he was just casually chatting with her, but you saw it. You came up and beat him up!"

Zhang Ye could not help but laugh, "Then what's the result of your investigation? Back then, there were so many people testifying for me. I don't believe that no one told you the truth. You can go to the television station and ask. There are at least 50 people who can testify for me, but none of you listened? None of you cared? Wang Cen, that criminal, just casually said a sentence to you, and you believe it? You want to treat his testimony as the truth? Is this how you handle cases? "

The old policeman said angrily, "Who told you that we have finalized the case? We are still in the investigation phase! We are only telling you the other party's testimony. Zhang Ye, do you like that female colleague? So when Wang Cen was having a normal conversation with her, you were jealous, so you beat him up? "

Zhang Ye stared at the old policeman for a long time, "I can tell now. So the two of you are in cahoots? You are so protective of that Wang Cen? You are willing to bear false witness for him, right? I don't even know that female comrade's name. I don't even have any impression of her. I like her? Jealousy due to love? You sure are funny. You want to fabricate a story in front of a novelist like me? I can come up with a hundred or two such stories in a day! "

Superintendent Song said, "Then why did you beat him up?"

"Why don't you ask Wang Cen why he took liberties with a woman?" Zhang Ye said.

The old policeman grunted, "Alright, we can't do anything about it if you don't cooperate. Then you can stay in the dark room. We'll talk about it when you confess! It's useless even if you don't say it. The damage from beating has already been determined. You can't escape it no matter what! Superintendent? "

"Take him away!" Superintendent Song also knew that he could not get anything out of him. This person's mouth was better than theirs. Encountering such a person gave them a headache.

The two of them brought Zhang Ye out of the interrogation room.

But in the yard, there were suddenly a lot of people!

"Hey! What are you doing!? "

"We are reporters!"

"Get out! Get out! What are you doing!? "

"We want to interview you! How is Teacher Zhang Ye now? "

"I asked you to get out! Who asked you to barge in from the back door? We will not accept any form of interview! We will talk about it after the case is investigated! "

While no one was paying attention, the reporters from a few Beijing newspapers had snuck in!

"Hey! Look there! "

"It's Zhang Ye!"

"Quickly go over! Quickly go over! "

The reporters did not listen to the dissuasion. They pushed aside a few policemen and charged forward!

There were not many policemen, so they could not stop so many people at once. They could only watch helplessly as they surrounded Zhang Ye, Superintendent Song and the old policeman!

A Beijing Times female reporter raised her microphone and said, "Teacher Zhang, an insider has revealed that you beat up your Leader's son because you were a Good Samaritan. Now, you have been framed and sent to the police station. I wonder if this is true? If it's true, what would you like to say? "

Without waiting for Zhang Ye to speak.

The old policeman pushed the reporter away, "Get out! This is a state agency! "

Another young reporter from a Beijing tabloid blinked, "Police comrade, why are you taking Zhang Ye away?"

Superintendent Song said in a very official manner, "He is suspected of intentional assault. It is still under investigation, so it's not convenient to tell you anything else."

The tabloid reporter asked again, "Many people say that Zhang Ye had a bad temper and had violent tendencies. That's why he beat up someone so ruthlessly. Is this true?"

This time, the old policeman did not stop him, "It's still under investigation."

Another reporter came forward and said, "Teacher Zhang Ye, may I ask when did you have violent tendencies? When you were young? Or after you became famous? "

A fourth reporter asked, "I heard that you often act like a big shot. It's not the first time you beat someone up. Can you explain that?"

A fifth reporter continued asking, "I'm a reporter from a daily newspaper. Is this beating true? Did you do it on purpose? Please give everyone and your fans an explanation! "

Upon seeing this, Zhang Ye nearly laughed out loud. What kind of questions were these reporters asking? Other than the Beijing Times' reporters who were getting to the point, how were the other reporters asking questions? They were clearly slandering Zhang Ye. He had violent tendencies? He often beat people up? He often acted like a big shot and beat people up? This was something that did not even have any basis. Yet, when these reporters asked, it was as if it was the truth. It gave Zhang Ye the title of a villain!

Was it Wang Shuixin's connections?

Was it a trick used by Wang Shuixin?

Ha! Alright! Mobilizing so many people to slander me? You are really unscrupulous!

Also, the attitude of the police station's Leader made Zhang Ye lose his last bit of patience. The reporter who was asking questions seriously was pushed away by you, not allowing her to speak. A bunch of reporters who were obviously hired by others to slander me, yet you did not stop them at all. You even responded to them in an ambiguous manner, making people think that I, Zhang Ye, really have these crimes, but have not investigated clearly, so it's not convenient to announce it?

Alright!

Then don't blame me, Zhang Ye!

The reason why Zhang Ye followed them to the police station without any worries was firstly because he had a clear conscience. He was not in the wrong. Secondly, it was because he had his own counterattack moves and killer moves! In the eyes of others, Zhang Ye was a little sheep in a cage. He was at the mercy of others. Whatever others said was the truth. However, they seemed to have forgotten that Zhang Ye's greatest weapon was his mouth!

The policewoman could not stand it any further, "What are you all saying!?"

Old Zhao pulled the policewoman back and did not let her go over. He could tell Superintendent Song's attitude. At this moment, they could not help Zhang Ye even if they wanted to!

However, Zhang Ye spoke, "You want me to explain?"

A reporter from the Daily Newspaper said, "Please explain the reason why you beat him up!"

Zhang Ye laughed and asked again, "You want me to explain?"

Another tabloid reporter said, "Shouldn't you explain after beating him up?"

Zhang Ye laughed exaggeratedly towards the sky. Then, he took a step forward. The handcuffs on one of his ankles fell to the ground and made a heavy clanging sound. Zhang Ye looked at them. He looked at everyone in the police station's yard and arrogantly said, "No matter how heavy the shackles clang at my feet. No matter how high the whip is raised, I do not need any confession, even if my chest is facing a bloody bayonet! Humans cannot lower their noble heads. Only a coward will beg for 'freedom'! "

Poem?

Everyone was stunned!

Zhang Ye's tone was suppressing his anger, "What's the big deal about torture? Even death cannot make me speak! Facing death, I laugh out loud. The devil's palace shakes in my laughter! " Then, his eyes swept across the crowd. He said word by word fiercely, "This is me, the confession of a Communist Party member!"

Zhang Ye was extremely wicked!

He was thinking that since they were heartless to him, then don't blame him for being unjust!

This fellow actually took out an earth-shattering poem by Chen Ran, a revolutionary martyr — "My" Confession "Book"!

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