The bearded policeman's eyes flickered. He put his gun back in its holster, took out handcuffs, walked up to Cao Kun, and was about to handcuff him.
Cao Kun dodged with a swift movement: "Wait, what right do you have to arrest me?"
The bearded policeman was taken aback. They were used to treating Asians with condescension, and now they had forgotten to show an arrest warrant.
The main reason is that many Asians become very obedient when they see them and don't ask about arrest warrants at all.
The bearded policeman gestured to one of the men next to him, who took out a piece of paper, unfolded it, and showed it to Cao Kun: "We now suspect you of being involved in the tragedy at Tana Prison. This is an arrest warrant issued by the Los Angeles court."
You may remain silent, but what you say will be used against you in court.
It was indeed because of the Tana prison incident that Cao Kun wasn't too surprised.
After all, it's normal for him to be investigated as the producer of "Saw" and the owner of the production company.
However, according to procedure, they should have asked Cao Kun to return to assist in the investigation, not arrested him.
Unless, of course, they have obtained some crucial evidence that could convict Cao Kun.
Cao Kun was certain that he could not have left behind such a thing.
But now, this happens to be an arrest warrant.
The other party issued an arrest warrant without any evidence and even came to the door to violently arrest people, which shows how arrogant they are in handling cases.
Perhaps they are not arrogant towards everyone, but only towards a specific group.
For example, Asians, especially those of Chinese descent.
Cao Kun didn't bother to argue. The arrest warrant had already been issued, and now he was going to loudly proclaim that he didn't do it and that he had nothing to do with it. Not only would that be useless, but it would also make him look like a fool.
Cao Kun did not resist any further and let the bearded policeman handcuff him.
Two police cars, sirens blaring and lights flashing, took Cao Kun back to the 17th Precinct in Los Angeles.
The other police cars remained at Cao Kun's house to conduct further searches.
Upon returning to the police station, Cao Kun was taken into the interrogation room.
The bearded policeman and another thin policeman followed them in.
Before Cao Kun could even sit down, the bearded policeman asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, how many of you are there, and how did you manage to rescue John Kramer?"
Cao Kun looked up but didn't see any surveillance cameras.
Neither of the two Los Angeles police officers had a portable dV camera, nor did they intend to manually record statements.
Cao Kun didn't seem to care. He smiled and asked in return, "Are you so sure that I was the one who rescued John Kramer?"
The bearded policeman said in a deep voice, "I heard you're an exorcist?"
Cao Kun: "Yes."
Bearded policeman: "Is it your film company that produced 'Saw'?"
Cao Kun: "That's right."
The bearded police officer said, "Previously, someone anonymously reported to the police station that Jigsaw really exists, named John Kramer, and accurately stated his location."
Based on the clues, the police actually caught him.
Then, "Saw" became a box office smash. Isn't that a huge coincidence?
Cao Kun nodded: "What a coincidence."
The bearded policeman's face darkened, and he raised his voice: "You're the one who reported me, and you're still pretending to be stupid."
Cao Kun said calmly, "Where's the evidence?"
Before the bearded policeman could say anything, Cao Kun continued, "First, you have no evidence to prove that I am the whistleblower."
Second, even if I am the whistleblower, is this illegal?
The bearded policeman said with a dark face, "With 'Saw' doing so well at the box office, you must have made a lot of money."
According to your tradition, there will definitely be a sequel.
If John Kramer had stayed in prison or even been sentenced to death, your sequels wouldn't have attracted many viewers.
Conversely, if John Kramer is rescued, you can keep making sequels and make even more money.
You're still saying you didn't rescue him?
He became more and more agitated as he spoke, his voice growing louder and louder, echoing throughout the small interrogation room.
Cao Kun thought to himself, "There are indeed many clever people."
In particular, the fact that this person could become a sheriff shows he must be quite intelligent.
I guessed the truth right away.
But Cao Kun didn't care.
Cao Kun remained calm and asked again, "Where's the evidence?"
The bearded policeman said, "We dare to arrest you because we have evidence."
Now, I'm just giving you a chance to say it yourself.
That way, perhaps I can plead for you before the judge and reduce your liability.
Cao Kun couldn't help but laugh out loud this time.
The bearded policeman felt his dignity had been insulted, and he became furious: "You won't talk, huh? I'll make you talk."
As he spoke, he got up and locked the interrogation room door from the inside.
Then pinch your hands together, making your knuckles crack.
He slowly strode towards Cao Kun, his robust body radiating immense pressure.
Cao Kun laughed and said, "You still want to use torture to extract a confession?"
The bearded policeman had a gloomy face and didn't say a word, but just kept getting closer and closer to Cao Kun.
Then he swung his arm and struck Cao Kun in the stomach.
Bang!
The bearded policeman was sent flying.
He was kicked away by Cao Kun, crashed into the wall, and slowly slid down.
"Sheriff Connor, how are you?"
The tall, thin policeman quickly ran over to help the bearded policeman.
The bearded policeman was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound. After several seconds, he finally cried out in pain, his face turning bright red.
He shouted angrily, "York, give me your handcuffs."
Taking the handcuffs, he said, "Grab him. I'm going to teach him a lesson today."
"no problem."
The tall, thin policeman immediately walked over and grabbed Cao Kun's shoulder from behind.
Now, Cao Kun is handcuffed and his shoulders are being held down; he appears to have no power to fight back.
The bearded policeman Connor grinned maliciously, slipped his right hand through the two loops of the handcuffs, and turned the handcuffs into a brass knuckle.
This method of striking a person involves a small area of contact but great force, and can easily break a person's ribs.
With handcuffs in hand, the bearded policeman Connor strode quickly toward Cao Kun.
His arm had just been raised...
Bang……
He was kicked away by Cao Kun again.
He slammed into the wall again, but this time, he felt even more intense pain.
He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't utter a sound for a long time.
Bang!
Cao Kun tilted his head back and bumped it into the face of the policeman named York.
"ah!"
York screamed in agony as blood gushed from his nose, and he could no longer hold onto Cao Kun's shoulder, staggering backward.
Cao Kun laughed and said, "You guys are so weak."
"Fuck."
Connor finally recovered, got up from the ground, and reached in to pull out his gun.
He stepped forward, pointed his gun at Cao Kun, and said with a twisted expression, "Do you believe that I can shoot you to death and then say to the outside world that you committed suicide by stealing a gun?"
Cao Kun's smile faded, and he slowly shook his head, saying, "I don't believe it."
Connor's forehead veins bulged, and his arms, strained from the exertion, showed prominent veins.
His finger trembled on the trigger, as if he would pull it at any moment.
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