Chapter 265: Every evildoer will receive his own punishment



Chapter 265: Every evildoer will receive his own punishment

After confirming that the man had no intention of attacking, the police officers on duty were confused. What was going on?

An experienced police officer looked at the man on the ground with caution and shouted, "Who are you?! What case are you turning yourself in for?! Raise your head!"

The people on the ground raised their heads as they were told.

Wow!

The police were shocked!

If you don’t know, you might think Zhu Bajie surrendered himself to the police station? !

"My name is Zhao Pengcheng. At 1 a.m. last night, I broke the door lock of No. 32 Xiangyang Hutong and tried to break into the house to rob and murder people! Arrest me now!"

The police were shocked!

"You killed someone?!"

Zhao Pengcheng shook his head quickly: "No, no, it was an attempted murder! An attempted murder! The weapon in the bag was my murder weapon! Arrest me now!"

A policeman picked the item up and carefully looked it over. He nodded and said, "It's the tool used in the crime. There's no blood on it."

The old policeman breathed a sigh of relief, and asked two people to ride their bicycles to quickly go to the house at No. 32 Xiangyang Hutong to check the situation. He took his men to handcuff Zhao Pengcheng and took him to the interrogation room for questioning.

Zhao Pengcheng was pressed on the chair, but he was not nervous or afraid. Instead, he looked relieved, which made the two policemen opposite him speechless!

The senior police officer couldn't help but yell, "Behave yourself! Answer questions honestly!"

Zhao Pengcheng sat up straighter than an elementary school student immediately. His eyes revealed an impatient look, which left the police speechless again.

The old policeman poured the chemicals on the table and looked at Zhao Pengcheng.

"Tell me again, what case do you want to surrender for?"

Zhao Pengcheng immediately responded: "At 1 a.m. last night, I pried open the door lock of No. 32 Xiangyang Hutong and tried to break into the house to rob and murder people! Uh, failed!"

Not only did he not stutter at all, he also knew how to fill in the gaps.

The veteran policeman has been investigating cases for many years, but this is the first time he has encountered such a situation. He was surprised but also a little amused.

"Zhao Pengcheng, are you aware that you will be held legally responsible for what you said?"

Zhao Pengcheng nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, police comrade, I know, arrest me and put me in jail!"

Zhao Pengcheng cried loudly and kept shouting that he wanted to plead guilty and go to jail, almost confusing the police.

It was only the experienced old policeman who came to his senses and realized that he had encountered a chivalrous hero!

Zhao Pengcheng feels so miserable!

The black-faced man said that as long as he was not locked up for a day, he would beat him up every night, and he could choose any acupuncture and bone-breaking meal, or buy one get one free.

He shouldn't even think about running away. No matter where he runs to, he will be found and beaten even harder.

Zhao Pengcheng was so scared of being beaten that he would rather go to jail.

He can save his life by going to jail, but if he doesn’t go to jail, he won’t last two days!

It hurts so much!

Anyway, he only said he would go to jail, but he didn't say how long!

He can ask his sister to find a way to get him out!

After all, he got into trouble because of his sister!

In Xiangyang Hutong, there was a knock on Mingdai's door.

Mingdai and Zhou Sinian came out to open the door.

When the police saw the gauze on Zhou Sinian's head, their pupils shrank and they began to suspect that the man who surrendered himself was beaten by this man!

"What can I do for you, comrade?"

Mingdai smiled and spoke.

The tall policeman said, "Comrade, did anyone break into your house and rob you last night?"

Ming Dai shook her head in bewilderment: "No, my brother and I were both very deep in sleep, so we didn't hear anything."

Zhou Sinian on the side didn't say anything, but shook his head in agreement.

"So you didn't hear anything?"

Mingdai nodded affirmatively.

The police officer looked at Zhou Sinian and said, "Comrade, can you please tell me what happened to your head?"

Zhou Sinian said in a deep voice: "I had a head surgery, but it's not healed yet."

The police looked skeptical and clearly didn't believe it.

Ming Dai added: "We have the hospital's surgery confirmation letter. I'll give it to you."

The policeman nodded, Mingdai walked around the house and came out with a stack of papers.

After the policeman took it and looked at it carefully, he returned it to Mingdai and said sorry to Zhou Sinian.

Zhou Sinian waved his hands and said nothing.

At this time, another policeman shouted, and the tall policeman walked to the back door of Mingdai's house.

Ming Dai and Zhou Sinian also followed.

"You see, the lock was pried open, but it didn't open."

Ming Dai covered her mouth in shock: "There really is someone breaking into the house and robbing it!"

The tall policeman comforted her: "The person is already in the Public Security Bureau, don't be afraid."

Ming Dai immediately praised: "You are worthy of being a civilian policeman. You caught the man so quickly!!"

The tall policeman smiled embarrassedly and said: "The suspect came to surrender himself. We cannot confirm whether it is him yet, so you still have to pay attention to your safety.

I'll have to trouble you two to follow me to the police station to make a statement. We may need to take this lock away as evidence."

Mingdai cooperated to open the lock, handed it to the police, and went to the Public Security Bureau to give a statement.

In the interrogation room, Zhao Pengcheng was so scared when he saw two people flash by.

He cried and begged the policeman to handcuff him and take him to jail right away. He looked so anxious that the policeman's face turned green. He always thought he was a pervert!

After returning, Zhou Sinian took Huang Dou and Zhu Qing to investigate Zhao Xueying's affairs.

At Zhao's house, Qian Xiaojuan slept until after 10 o'clock. She yawned and found that no one was at home.

She leisurely made herself a sumptuous brunch, and after eating, she packed up the leftover noodle soup and went to the hospital reluctantly.

By the time she arrived at the hospital, Mrs. Zhao's face had turned green from hunger.

"Why did you come just now? Are you trying to starve me to death?!"

Qian Xiaojuan chuckled and put the lunch box on the wall cabinet: "Old lady, I am lucky enough to serve you. If you have the ability, call your daughter back to serve you. Do you dare?!"

"you!!!"

Old Mrs. Zhao's hands were shaking as she pointed at her. She couldn't tell if it was because she was angry or hungry.

Qian Xiaojuan rolled her eyes and said, "Eat it if you want or not, forget it if you don't want to, this is the only meal we have today!"

Old Mrs. Zhao was resentful for a long time, but she couldn't do anything about it, so she could only open the lunch box with tears in her eyes.

Looking at the noodle soup that was obviously leftover, Mrs. Zhao felt even more sad!

Xueying, you have really screwed your mother over!

Qian Xiaojuan looked at the old lady and swallowed a mouthful of noodle soup with a tear in her eye, without a trace of emotion in her heart.

Let you despise me for not being able to give birth to a son!

So what if you have a son? I still don’t care about you!

Humph, I live in a building thanks to the girl, and you dare to blame me for not giving birth to a son?

I would rather not give birth to a son like this!

After delivering the meal, she strolled around for the whole day and didn't go home until the evening.

When I got home, I saw my daughter leaning on the sofa, reading a picture book and giggling.

"Mom, you're back, hurry up and cook! I'm starving!"

Qian Xiaojuan tapped her daughter on the forehead and said, "You're eighteen and still can't cook. Isn't that shameful?!"

Zhao Qingqing said, "Aunt is so old, it's not impossible..."

Meeting Qian Xiaojuan's half-smiley eyes, she shut up silently.

Until she finished cooking, the two of them sat at the dining table and waited for a while, but Zhao Pengcheng still didn't come back.

Qian Xiaojuan muttered, "Where did your dad go? Why hasn't he come back yet?"

Zhao Qingqing secretly ate the meat on the table: "Maybe he went to someone's house to drink?"

Qian Xiaojuan suddenly remembered what Zhao Pengcheng did last night. It seemed that he did not come back all night!

She realized something was wrong only later. Just as she was about to get up to look for someone, there was a knock on the door.


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