After bandaging the wound, I started taking notes.
Zhou Yian and Song Songbai were questioned separately. Zhou Yian was called over first, and Song Songbai was asked to take a rest first.
There were two police officers who took Zhou Yian to take a statement. One of them was quite old and had an ordinary face, but the occasional glint in his eyes should not be underestimated. The other one looked relatively green and was probably an apprentice of the old police officer.
"Name."
"age."
"Family class."
He started by asking a lot of questions about her family situation. Zhou Yian answered some of the questions fluently, but didn't know how to answer some of them.
The old police officer asked questions quickly and in a chaotic manner.
Zhou Yian could answer some of the questions but not some of them. She was still a little hesitant about this. After all, although her household registration had been transferred and she had gotten married, she still had an indelible relationship with Zhou's father.
I had originally prepared myself to be questioned in detail. After all, after one round of questioning, Zhou Yian felt that there seemed to be some mistakes in his answers. But I didn't expect that the old policeman stopped asking questions and calmly flipped through the notebook of notes.
The young police officer began to ask about the specific process of the incident.
But there is nothing much to say about this matter. I just felt that the two couples across the street were a little strange. They didn't look like farmers, so I thought of going up to test them, but unexpectedly they turned around and ran away.
This was the first time Zhou Yian had experienced such a scene. Even in the Public Security Bureau in Gejiazhuang County, the police were very friendly, unlike the ones here. When they came in to question him, they were very serious and businesslike.
Zhou Yian insisted that it was just intuition. Anyway, it could be considered intuition. Anyway, Song Songbai must have observed some details. He could just let Song Songbai explain the specific doubts.
Zhou Yian's address was finally recorded, and fortunately he had the letter of introduction and marriage certificate securely in hand.
"Zhou Zhiqing, this is also for the rigor of handling the case," the old police officer said, smiling now, no longer as aggressive as before, "This is all for the people. You are a good young man."
Zhou Yian nodded palely, feeling a little overwhelmed. He hadn't expected such detailed questions this time. Perhaps it was because of spies or something. "Dedicate everything for the people."
"Alright." The old policeman nodded. "We've pretty much figured out what's going on. Zhou Zhiqing, please sit outside for a while."
The old policeman nodded and didn't comment.
After asking the questions, he was kicked out.
Zhou Yian's sensitive hearing could vaguely hear the conversation between the two people inside.
"Master, this Zhou Zhiqing is obviously still hiding something. Why don't you continue asking questions?" asked the young police officer.
"That's all they're hiding," said the old police officer, who's seen a lot of this kind of thing. "I guess his family background isn't particularly good, but this one must have been a genuine act of bravery, exposing a spy."
"Is that so, Master?"
Zhou Yian paused for a moment and then picked up his pace again and walked forward. This old policeman was really a bit scary.
Even Zhou Yian didn't know what was in the bags of the two people who were arrested. They made such a big fuss that he even doubted whether they were really acting bravely.
Zhou Yian's questioning took quite a long time, and when he came out, Song Songbai was still waiting outside.
Song Songbai saw the pale-faced person and hurried forward, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Yian shook his head, indicating that it was nothing. It was indeed nothing, he was just a little confused by the question.
The young police officer inside came out and called Song Songbai in for questioning.
There was nothing much to say about this situation, so Song Songbai went in.
However, this time, the questions he asked Song Songbai were not as harsh as when he asked Zhou Yian at the beginning. Instead, he was gentle. After all, he could see that this young man's psychological quality was different from the girl just now. The questions just now might confuse the girl, but not him.
So the old policeman decided to change his tactics.
Several people answered fluently.
The old policeman also holds a positive opinion on the doubts raised by Song Songbai.
Song Songbai's questioning ended very quickly.
But after he finished taking notes, the old police officer called him again, "Song Songbai, Song De's son."
Song Songbai was stunned for a moment. The old policeman had just asked him this question, but he still nodded.
"You may not know this, but I held you in my arms when you were a child."
"Who are you?" As soon as these words came out, Song Songbai began to think. He had rarely seen this person.
"I think your father and I were comrades-in-arms," he said. "We joined the army together, but we haven't seen each other for a long time."
He also asked around and compared various pieces of information before confirming that it was probably the Song De he knew. It was a pity that they didn't have much interaction afterwards.
Song Songbai nodded, not knowing what to say. "That was many years ago. I have to call you uncle."
"Yes." The old policeman also nodded. They were comrades-in-arms at first, but the two people behind him were in different systems. He was also in a confidential unit, and gradually lost contact with his former comrades-in-arms.
I didn’t expect that not long after I started working as a police officer, I would meet the son of an old friend.
"I think I know a little about your father's affairs," the old policeman said. "As long as he hasn't done anything wrong, you can rest assured."
Although he could not interfere in the affairs of many important figures, he still had some ways to deal with Song De's affairs. However, he did not dare to make any guarantees at this time and could only reassure people a little.
"Thank you, uncle." Song Songbai hadn't expected the old policeman to have such ability, but he didn't hold out much hope. After all, some of the families he visited today were willing but unable to help, while others were unwilling to get involved. "I believe my father will be fine."
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