Chapter 757
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bah bang bang!"
Guilty Fist mixed with Penitential Slap.
Familiar recipe, familiar taste.
Everyone in the team has long been accustomed to Jiang Yang's combo.
Officer Jiang is different when he arrests criminals.
Most criminal policemen raised their guns to intimidate, but Jiang Yang was different.
Anyone who dares to resist will be greeted with fists.
If you are not honest again, you will be slapped.
What is the accompanying gun?
Here in Jiangyang, there is no chance for the gun to come on stage.
A set of punches and kicks is enough for a criminal to endure.
"Ah!"
"Help! Officer Jiang, I won't run away! Really, I will catch you without any help!"
"Stop fighting, I'm going to die, woo woo woo...someone help me, help!"
Chen Hua burst into tears and lay on the ground trying to curl up into a ball.
He has never been so embarrassed in his life.
A few minutes ago, he was gloating.
I feel that my cleverness has evaded the pursuit of the police, and when I escape from the country, all roads lead to Rome from now on!
Unexpectedly, just when the front foot was happy, Jiang Yang took out the back foot and beat it severely.
Chen Hua felt that the other party was alone, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
He overestimated his ability and wanted to fight with Jiang Yang.
The results can be imagined.
He only used two parts of his strength, which was enough for him to eat a pot.
Jiang Yang used the pain switch, and then quietly changed it into a real slap.
At the same time, I count silently in my heart.
"Sixty-five, seventy, seventy-five, eighty..."
After a hundred blows, the criminal will definitely tell the truth!
The upgraded skills are so useful!
Jiang Yang thought about going back and studying the almanac.
If he has enough points, he can choose a good day to burn incense and take a bath and draw a wave of prizes!
It’s best to draw a few more upgraded skills!
Jiang Yang's flattering plan completely ignored Chen Hua's life and death.
At first I could cry twice, but later I couldn't even whimper.
The severe pain that he had never experienced before almost killed Chen Hua.
He wanted to faint and be done with it.
But Chen Hua's mind was unusually clear.
Even the pain-sensing nerves are extremely sensitive.
He was a contemporary young man with tender skin and tender flesh who didn't exercise much, and he was beaten to the point of being pooped.
"Hiss, this smells really bad."
Gao Jinyang complained.
Ji Dayu had already covered his nose, "What the hell, how many days have you been constipated? Are you eating snail noodles every day?"
Why does it still smell like channeling?
"Tsk, Brother Yang is still awesome."
Gao Jinyang sighed.
The others nodded.
In fact, Jiang Yang's five senses were far more sensitive than theirs, and he stopped breathing early!
When the night wind blew, the stench drifted away and hit the door directly.
Everyone involuntarily took a step back and watched Jiang Yang teach the fugitive from a distance.
According to the law, the police can respond appropriately to criminals who resist, escape, and other behaviors that do not cooperate with investigations.
Officer Jiang didn't even draw his gun, he just slapped him a few times. Isn't that "appropriate" enough?
Everyone felt at ease.
"I, I plead guilty, I want to confess, I want to be a new person!"
Chen Hua spat out words intermittently, and the regret in his heart almost overwhelmed him.
The strong stench made him unable to open his eyes.
It seemed like what he was pooping was not shit, but gas bombs.
"Huh, I realized it too late."
one hundred!
After having slapped him with a hundred mantras, Jiang Yang simply stopped.
He left Chen Huati in the air, and his sharp eyes swept across the opponent's swollen face, "Are you still running away?"
"No, I won't run away! I won't run away anymore!"
Chen Hua regretted his mistake.
"Are you still resisting?"
"Ken, I will definitely not resist! I promise to truthfully explain the crime process and strive for leniency!"
"Don't even think about it."
Jiang Yang chuckled and arranged for a few criminal police officers to clean up the scene together with the security guards and real estate agents. The others followed him back to the police station first.
He wanted to interrogate Chen Hua overnight.
In the dark night, a series of screams erupted in Hexing Garden, waking up many residents.
"There's something wrong! What are you doing if you don't sleep at night?"
"Whose family is making trouble? The property management doesn't care?"
"Hush! The police are arresting people!"
"Yo! What's going on? Let me take a look?"
We're already awake anyway, why not eat melon together.
The corridor was suddenly brightly lit, and the dissatisfaction and sleepiness of being woken up turned into the joy of watching gossip.
He poked his head out from door to door and looked out.
Those who moved slowly could only see the red and blue lights of the police car driving away.
"Hiss... I'm afraid he's not a detective, right?"
"It seems to be a provincial department car!"
"The car in the middle was driven by Officer Jiang! I saw it! My internet husband, I won't admit it!"
A girl shouted loudly, and everyone immediately became excited.
"Oh my god, what big case does the provincial department need to deal with?"
"I don't know, Officer Jiang is here...don't think it's a dead person, right?"
Everyone looked at each other across the building. It was obvious that no one could see the other clearly, but they were all afraid.
Fortunately, the property management company quickly sent a comforting message to each building group, and the residents then went back to sleep.
Facing the first ray of sunshine in the morning, Jiang Yang padded his belly and entered the interrogation room with Yu Jing.
After being detained for two or three hours, Chen Hua looked depressed and pale.
The mental state is very bad.
Jiang Yang dragged the chair over and sat down. Chen Hua looked up when he heard the movement and was startled.
The strong sense of oppression made his whole body tremble uncontrollably.
The chrysanthemum also tightened.
"Did you kill Chen Bixia?"
Jiang Yang got straight to the point. Yu Jing also opened his laptop and recorder, and put his fingers on the keyboard to record.
The two of them looked very intimidating.
There were a bunch of people watching in the monitoring room next door.
"Yes, I killed her."
"She is your cousin. She has transferred more money to you in the past six years. The house was also bought for you by Chen Bixia in full."
Jiang Yang threw a stack of information in front of Chen Hua and asked coldly: "Why did you kill her? The reason, time, place, and method of committing the crime, all explained in detail."
"You have seen my methods."
"Do you say it on your own initiative, or do I say it on your behalf? You'd better think it through."
After speaking, Jiang Yang's finger bones moved slightly, and the "click-click" sound was particularly harsh in the small interrogation room.
"I, I'll tell you!"
Driven by the truth slap, Chen Hua couldn't lie.
With the blessing of the confession slap, the strong sense of guilt has tortured him until now, and he wanted to tell everything to be relieved.
Therefore, Jiang Yang didn't need to ask more questions, he just started talking.
"It's true that Chen Bixia is my cousin, but that's not a reason for her parents to not pay back the money they owe me!"
Chen Hua said confidently, "I heard my dad mention that when the company distributed houses when he was a child, it was originally intended to be allocated to my dad. It was Chen Jinbu who knelt down at the door of my house and begged me so hard that my dad gave it to him."
"My parents had a big fight over this."
"What happened? When I grew up and wanted to go to school, my dad asked Chen Jinbu to pay back the money, but he refused. I almost didn't even finish elementary school!"
"Later, Chen Jinbu and his wife owed debts outside and couldn't pay them back. They left a suicide note and committed suicide! They didn't pay back a penny of the money they owed to my family."
"I was in junior high school,"
Chen Hua was still upset about this.
"My dad asked me to go to a technical secondary school, saying that I could be assigned to a factory to screw after graduation. Why? My grades are not bad!"