"How... how is this possible?" The people in interrogation room number 6 clearly didn't believe it.
This is a boy who looks young and underage, with a youthful energy and a rather handsome face.
Exactly, they're still too young.
After hearing what the policeman said, the boy remained quiet for a full five minutes, lying face down on the table, seemingly lost in thought, and just remained silent.
After a long while, he finally raised his head again.
“I want to talk to you guys upstairs,” the boy in interrogation room number six said firmly.
"What's there to talk about?" The police officer outside the interrogation room felt exhausted and simply turned on the interrogation microphone to notify everyone in all the interrogation rooms except for interrogation room number 7.
[Attention everyone, from the moment you were arrested, I already told you: whatever you have to say, whatever you have to confess, think about it and confess everything.]
Seeing that this group of people were completely confused, the police officers were also a little tired.
[Confess what you can, and help if you're willing. You're saying there's an apocalypse in six months, right? The government already knows and has formed an apocalypse squad, divided into two teams. If you perform well, you can be given important responsibilities.]
Of course, even so, the police knew that those who wouldn't obey would still be disobedient.
After all, with the internet so readily available these days, which police officer hasn't read a couple of novels? Those who possess systems or abilities would be protagonists in any novel, and even they themselves are quite envious of them now.
Sigh, in this world, some people have systems, some can be reborn, and some have superpowers. What's wrong with having one more of them? Why are they just these working-class NPCs?
It's heartbreaking to think about.
Silence fell again in the interrogation rooms.
However, one of the interrogation rooms was different; it held a family of three, and their treatment was significantly lower than that of the other interrogation rooms where people had connections and were capable.
Of the three, some were guilty and others were sarcastic. One of the women was yelling at the glass opening of the interrogation room, and the other, a slightly younger man, was also cursing.
However, all three of them wore the same look of guilt and irritability.
“You lot, shut up. We’ve already given you permission to hire lawyers,” the officer guarding them said impatiently. “You’d better behave yourselves. Every move you make now could determine how long you end up in jail.”
"Why are you locking us up? This is ridiculous!" the young man inside shouted. "Who do you think you are? What right do you have to tell us what to do? I'm going to sue you!"
Then came a series of highly coded, pixelated, busy-tone insults.
Outside the door, two policemen whispered to each other.
One of the policemen nodded, pushed open the door, then closed and locked it in one smooth motion.
Immediately, the glass curtain was drawn down, and the entire interrogation room was sealed off.
"What, what do you want to do?" The older member of the family finally changed his expression: "This is a society governed by law. You can't resort to vigilante justice!"
"First of all, you guys, tainted by gambling, prostitution, and drugs, have no right to talk about the law." The officer who came in swung his baton and sneered, "Also, you probably don't know, but the higher-ups said something to you when they arrested you."
“You, including all of them, are subject to the principle of killing anyone who disobeys, tries to escape, or injures others. We are kind-hearted and felt we couldn’t be so ruthless, so we didn’t do anything to you. But that doesn’t mean you really have human rights.”
"How could your superiors do this... This is a society governed by law. We have never offended anyone." The family of three seemed to realize that the police officers were telling the truth, and they panicked.
"Do you know Lin Beiyue?" The young police officer holding the baton shrugged. "He's our boss's boss now."
Although he was just an official without any real power.
The young police officer was internally complaining.
Although Lin Beiyue had no real power and could not issue any orders, he was still nominally a superior, only that they could disobey his orders.
"How could this be? It's that bitch Lin Beiyue!" The older man immediately burst into curses: "That little brat has been a liar since she was a child, and she caused the deaths of her own parents. I told you not to keep her around, but you wouldn't listen!"
“That’s right, you must not believe her.” The woman’s face also turned pale. “We would rather mistreat our own son than mistreat that little girl.”
“Yes, yes, we’re innocent! She’s bullied me since I was little!” the youngest member of the family immediately shouted.
The officers who came in were speechless.
He looked at the young man, who was plump, healthy, and had a ruddy complexion. He would be considered a top-quality pork butcher. How could anyone tell that he had been bullied?
Love is always about feeling indebted, but with your son like this, even if he went hungry for two days and two nights, you wouldn't see any sign of indebtedness.
And can these people please be a little more level-headed? Didn't they realize they were locked up in the worst place? The other people at least have some human rights because they're still worth negotiating with, but you guys are just doing this to get revenge for your boss.
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud knocking on the closed door.
Inside the interrogation room, the junior officer, who was holding a baton and planning how to start knocking, suddenly froze, hurriedly put away the baton, and opened the door.
Outside the door, his companion looked anxious, pulled him out, closed the door, and gestured for him to be quiet.
Shh—the boss is coming!
The man immediately stood still obediently, and when he turned his head, Shi Yin had already come to their side.
The two men immediately broke out in a cold sweat. They had just been planning to use vigilante justice. Although they were both members of a secret team, they knew that the apocalypse would come in about six months, and many legal provisions might no longer be valid.
But we still live in a society governed by the rule of law...
Using vigilante justice is punishable!
"What are you doing out here? Keep going." Shi Yin glanced casually at interrogation room number 7.
The two young police officers looked at each other, unsure whether it was a joke or a serious one.
“Don’t give these people a hard time. Lin Beiyue’s uncle is involved in the sugar business. Torture him all you want; after the torture, it’s the death penalty.” Shi Yin casually picked up a notebook, flipped through it, and said, “Her aunt gambles; she’ll get three years. Interrogate who provided her with the venue.”
"And their son, who bullied a classmate at school, causing that person to jump off a building and die, and also maliciously suppressed that classmate's parents' business. Before the apocalypse, don't let them have an easy time. After the apocalypse, throw them out and watch them become zombies, then shoot them directly."
Shi Yin thought for a moment and then added a sentence.
"Let Lin Beiyue keep an eye on it. After all, it's a perk for her, let her enjoy it."
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