Seeking death in the bureau by acting
After listening to what the village chief said, Jiaojiao was so angry that she was shaking. This was too much of an insult. Killing someone and destroying their conscience was nothing more than this.
"What other evidence do you have? Bring them all out at once." The policeman stopped writing and pointed at Shen Roujiao's bag.
"I have more!" How could I not have more when I came prepared?
Shen Roujiao took out three pieces of paper of different sizes from her bag and handed them out one by one to explain the situation.
"This is Mr. Cui's medicinal material ordering agreement, a total of 1,000 kilograms of fresh Rehmannia." There is also the signature of the witness Mr. Chen, Chen Fafa.
When he saw this name, the policeman's mouth curled up slightly, but it disappeared in a flash.
"This is the actual transaction of 1,100 kilograms of silver and goods, with the signature and seal of Mr. Cui, Cui Wenhao." Shen Roujiao pointed at the seal and continued, "Uncle, Mr. Cui, you must be familiar with this."
"The stamped transport permit he brought at the beginning of the month contained your medicinal materials?" The police uncle raised his eyebrows. When he was interrogating Shen Tiannan last night, he heard Cui Wenhao's name and heard that it was sold to Zhongyuan Pharmaceutical Factory, so he guessed it.
Cui Wenhao, an old acquaintance of the Public Security Bureau, is a local medicinal material king. He has been transporting medicinal materials to other places for many years and often has to go to the Public Security Department to apply for a pass before he can pass the inspection checkpoints along the way.
"Yes, there are 1,100 kilograms of Rehmannia root dug out by our village." Shen Roujiao finished speaking and was about to take out the third piece of evidence when the village chief shouted, "Wait a minute!"
He stood up, leaned sideways, squinted his eyes, and stared at the list in the lead policeman's hand. He exclaimed in an exaggerated manner: "Xian Dihuang, you sold 5,000 yuan?"
The village chief knew that they made money from selling medicinal herbs, but he didn't know how to make money like this. It turned out that the mountain behind their village was a mountain of gold and silver.
"Well, village chief, this has nothing to do with the case. Let's talk about it when we get back and go out." Shen Roujiao used a coaxing tone to press the village chief to his seat, kicking him under the table, and then turned to the police uncle with an awkward expression and said, "Let's continue. This is the receipt of 1,000 yuan that Wang Jianxin extorted from my family over the past 15 years. In other words, he illegally obtained 1,000 yuan through malicious slander. Wang Jianxin not only has to pay the price for his behavior, but also has to return the 1,000 yuan. This request is written on my complaint."
Wang Jianxin never imagined that the slip he wrote down in order to get the money early would become evidence of his crime.
"Is that all?" The policeman sorted all the materials together, took out a file bag from another drawer, and was about to put everything in when he heard a familiar voice coming from the door.
"and!"
Hu Zi raised the paper tightly held in his hand high. He looked like a hero descending from the sky, with golden light shining all over his body.
"Brother Huzi, thank you so much. You've come at the right time." Shen Roujiao hurried over and shook his hand with gratitude, squeezing it vigorously.
"Everything you asked me to do has been done. The things you need are here. Take a look at this too." Hu Zi first showed Shen Roujiao the material covered with fingerprints, and then deliberately pressed a few wrinkled pieces of letter paper on top.
The title of the letter was "Reporting that Shen Roujiao from this village and the educated youth Zhou Huaiyue had an improper relationship between them"!
What the hell?
I didn't have time to read it carefully, so I read it roughly. The content of the report was even more exciting than the novel: the so-called improper relationship was that Shen Roujiao made money from the stall and supported Zhou Huaiyue, supporting his painting, and the two of them indulged in lust every day. Later, the brothers of the Shen family found out, and they bit back, framing Zhou Huaiyue's seduction of their own sister, and used this as a threat to control Zhou Zhiqing, forcing him to work like a slave for the Shen family to dig medicinal herbs...
In the letter, Shen Roujiao behaves like a typical female hooligan.
The last page, the reporter is Wang Jianxin.
Shen Roujiao, who was holding the letter, was amused at first and laughed out loud. She was really amused and laughed from the bottom of her heart. She sincerely admired Wang Jianxin's rich imagination and detailed description. The image of her as a lustful man jumped onto the paper.
Then the next second, Shen Roujiao used her best acting skills of her life and staged a wonderful death-seeking drama in the Public Security Bureau.
"Uncle, please save me! Save me, he wants to kill me." With an excited heart and trembling hands, Shen Roujiao held the letter high, knelt down in front of the old policeman, and cried miserably.
"Little girl, get up quickly, what are you doing!" The police took the letter and looked at the title, and immediately understood why.
In those days, a girl's innocence was as important as her life. People's gossip was terrifying, and a drop of spit could drown a person. If she had a bad behavior, how could she get married and raise children in the future?
"I don't want to live anymore!" Shen Roujiao cried out, got up from the ground and rushed towards the door where Brother Huzi was standing.
Why did she choose that side? Because she knew that Brother Huzi would definitely stop her. So, Shen Roujiao used all her strength and zero acting skills. In other words, she had no acting skills and relied entirely on sincerity, and rushed straight forward.
At that time, her hair was only 0.01 centimeters away from the door frame. However, a quarter of an incense stick later, she completely moved everyone present with her immature and slightly clumsy acting skills, including the director who had been observing in the office!
Because it was Shen Roujiao's first time acting, she couldn't control the strength well and used too much force. In trying to hold her, Brother Hu Zi was also knocked down. They both fell next to the door frame. "Shen Roujiao, are you crazy! You really want to die!" Hu Zi took on the Roaring Emperor and roared at her.
Shen Roujiao's ears were almost deafened. She fell to the ground and said in despair: "How can I live? I don't have the face to live, wuwuwu!" Her expression showed real pain, because Hu Zi's strong back was pressing on her hair, it really hurt.
Everyone recovered from the sudden shock.
First, the old policeman put down the letter and rushed over, then the female policeman, and finally the village chief. They formed a semicircle. Hu Zi had already sat up, and the weak and unable to take care of herself Shen Roujiao had been crying, crying her heart out, and she was drunk and dreaming.
For a moment, she really felt that she was not traveling through a book, but through a TV series, and that she had traveled through Grandma Qiong Yao's TV series to play the beautiful, weak and pitiful heroine, crying until she collapsed in every episode.
"Uncle. The village chief!!! Wuuuu..." Shen Roujiao wanted to cry even more bitterly, but she almost broke down the moment she saw the village chief.
The village chief came back from peeing with his trousers zipped up halfway, revealing a part of his red underwear for the year of his birth. This almost ruined Shen Roujiao's entire performance, but fortunately she was smart.
At the critical moment, play dead!
No, pretending to be dizzy.
It was a close call, I almost broke and exposed the filling.
After pretending to faint, she felt much more relaxed. She was first lifted up by two people and sat down on a chair. Then, the female police officer considerately wiped her face with cold water.
The village chief stood by and cursed hysterically: "Wang Jianxin is such a bastard. How could he be so vicious and force people to death? Police comrade, I testify that it is not true. Don't dare to kill these two children. The prosperity of our whole village depends on them!"
That's right. The village chief had previously gotten information out of Shen Rushan, who told him that he could make a hundred yuan every time he went to the county town, and that this time he could earn more than 500 yuan by digging Rehmannia. The village chief believed it, but he didn't expect that he was deceived by Shen Rushan.
It's not that Shen Rushan was cunning and deliberately deceived the village chief. It was Shen Roujiao who specifically instructed him: As for how much money you earn, don't tell him if you can, and if you do, try to say as little as possible.
Today, he saw with his own eyes that he made 5,000 in one transaction, which was ten times of 500. Anyone who doesn't follow such a good herbal medicine business is a fool!
At that moment, the village chief made up his mind to set up a medicinal material purchasing station. More than 100 households in the village had the same idea as him, and the testimony with fingerprints could explain everything.
Every household put their red fingerprints on a petition to prove that they did not sell grain, even Aunt Xu and Aunt Xu's families were included, but Wang Jianxin was the only one not included.
On the road to the Shen family's wealth, everyone has seen and tasted the sweetness, and the determination to get rich has taken root.
Once some things break out of the ground, they will be unstoppable and no one can stop them.
"Stop mumbling and wake the man up first!" Hu Zi looked at the two policemen anxiously.
"Hu Zi, pinch the Ren Zhong point." The old policeman asked him to do it directly.
Shen Roujiao shouted in her heart: "Don't come over here!" She knew Brother Hu Zi's strength too well, he could really strangle her.
Feeling someone approaching, he shook her twice. Would it be fake to wake up at this time? Shen Roujiao was still hesitating, but was suddenly pressed on her philtrum. When she realized that he was about to use force, she bit her lower lip subconsciously. Her nervousness was caught by Hu Zi, who immediately changed his words: "I'm awake, I'm awake!"
Going with the flow and in a logical manner, Shen Roujiao opened her pitiful eyes, and two lines of tears flowed down her cheeks, as if they were free and in an endless stream.
Shen Roujiao, who once again played the role of the heroine in a sad drama, sobbed and said weakly: "Comrade police, save me!"
The door of the office behind him opened, and a leader with an upright posture, a resolute face, and shining epaulettes came out. "Chief!" the old policeman called out.
Everyone looked over there. The director was in his fifties, with deep and sharp eyes and slightly raised thick eyebrows, revealing firmness and courage. He exuded an awe-inspiring aura.
For some reason, Shen Roujiao always felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember where.
Now that I have met the director, how can I not be happy?
We have performed till now, and this is still missing!
With a thud, Shen Roujiao knelt on the ground again. Her knees were aching so much that she burst into tears. "Director, I want to live, and live well!"
The director walked over and helped Shen Roujiao up, comforting her: "We will give you justice! You have to stay alive. Only by staying alive can you see the results and hope."
Just as he was about to say something else, "Ding-ling-ling... Ding-ling-ling..." the old phone in the director's office rang, the tone clear yet slightly hoarse.
The director, who had just returned from the phone call, said to the old policeman, "Those people in the interrogation room, let her go! Put the case materials for this girl on my desk, and I will handle it myself after the meeting!"
After that, he said to Shen Roujiao: "Now, you can go home and wait for the result without any worries!"
"Thank you, Director, thank you!" The world is worth it!
Acting is tiring, but the result is wonderful.
Lu Xun said that justice may arrive late, but it will never be absent. (Zhou Shuren: I never said that.) But fifteen years late is a bit too long.
I hope justice will never be late, so it will never be absent.