"Oh, I see."
The police officer looked at the blondie quietly, his hands on the platform in the center of the police station. He did not have any emotional fluctuations from the roar just now, but his eyes flickered as if he was saying something.
Was he mentally ill?
It was normal to be emotional.
Previously, during training, the teacher had said that when facing such people, one had to give them the utmost patience.
However, what the police officer didn't know was that his calm appearance at this moment made the blonde hair split open.
The blonde took out his phone and pointed at it.
"You don't believe that I'll call him?"
The police officer took a deep breath and asked.
"You tell me!"
"You're not mentally ill."
"Then let me ask you a few questions."
"You said that you were being hunted. Do you have any evidence?”
"Take what you just said as an example. The other party said over the phone that he wanted to kill you. Do you have evidence? Is there a recording of the phone call?"
The blonde was stunned. He shook his head and stammered.
"This?"
"I was too scared at that time, so I didn't record it.”
"Look!" The police officer shrugged." You don't have any evidence. If a normal person comes to report a case and wants to seek protection from the police, they would at least give us some evidence to prove that you are in danger, right?”
"You have nothing!"
"How can we help you?"
The blonde suddenly became a little helpless. After looking down at his phone, he said in fear and grievance.
"But that black boss is really coming for me.”
"I can't get out!"
"I'll definitely be caught by him the moment I go out!”
"Why don't you just put me in jail?”
"Even if you don't protect me, you can sentence me, right?”
The police officer shook his head helplessly, thinking that there were still people who took the initiative to come to prison these days!
It was really the world's morals that were declining day by day.
However, since the punk had such a request, it would be a little unreasonable if he didn't satisfy it. Therefore, he turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked the punk.
"Alright, you're scamming me, right? Tell me honestly, how much did you swindle in total?”
"Let me think!" Thinking that there was a chance, the yellow-haired guy immediately said expectantly," I swindled about 1,700 yuan. This can at least sentence me to jail, right?”
After hearing the amount, the police officer put down the pen in his hand speechlessly. Then, he took out a poster about fraud and handed it to the blonde. He shook his head and said,
"I'm sorry!"
"If it doesn't reach 2000 yuan, it doesn't constitute fraud.”
"But if you insist on going in and experiencing life, I can sue you for violating public security.”
"According to the Public Security Administration Punishment Law, you will be detained for 5 to 15 days and fined up to 1000 yuan.”
"A situation like yours is considered a surrender. You will be dealt with lightly and will be detained for five days at most.”
"However, if the total amount of fraud exceeds 2000-5000, you can be held responsible for the crime of fraud. Unfortunately, you're still a little short.”
The blonde was speechless.
What was going on?
The blondie looked at the police officer in shock. He was so anxious that he was about to break down.
More than 2,000 to enter prison?
Could it be that after working so hard for so long, he still hadn't reached the standard to file a case?
What kind of logic was this?
Seeing that the blonde didn't say anything, the police officer thought that the blonde was hesitating, so he kindly reminded him.
"Sir, detention will leave a criminal record. It will have a great impact on your future activities in society.”
"I advise you to think about it carefully before making a decision. If you tell me which mental hospital you're from now, I can help send you back for free.”
"But if you continue to obstruct me from going to work, I'll really charge you with obstructing the work of a police officer.”
The blondie looked at the police officer with tears in his eyes. Just as he was about to ask if he could stay for a few more days, his phone suddenly vibrated.
At this moment, the phone was like a time bomb in the blonde's phone. When the phone rang, the blonde was so scared that he threw the phone in his hand to the ground.
"Bang!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
The phone on the ground was still vibrating, but the blonde still had no intention of picking it up.
The police officer shook his head and walked over helplessly. He picked up the phone and looked at the blonde.
"It's most likely the doctor from your hospital who called.”
"Forget it, I'll answer it for you."
The yellow-haired man's eyes widened as he shouted at the yellow-haired man.
"No!"
It would be easier to find his location if he picked up the phone.
The blonde had seen this on television.
Therefore, he was afraid that the police officer would pick up the phone at this time and the black boss would find his location.
However, the blonde was a few seconds too late.
At this moment, the police officer directly connected the phone for the blonde and said in a deep voice,
"Hello?"
The number on the phone was Han Tang's number.
In order to better reverse scam this swindler, Han Tang deliberately changed to her own account to make this call.
However, Han Tang did not know that the person who answered the phone had already changed.
Han Tang, who did not know anything, was still sitting at home. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smile as she looked at the phone that had already been picked up.
The phone call just now was an S-grade.
No matter what, he had to get an SSS rating this time.
Otherwise, the system would probably never be activated.
Nodding slightly, Han Tang cleared her throat and aimed at the microphone.
"Cough cough."
An A-grade voice actor imitation activated.
S-rank ventriloquism activated.
He switched to the voice of the young killer.
"Haha!"
Han Tang laughed in a low and deep voice. Her voice was even clearer and colder than the middle-aged man from before. It was as cold as a true professional assassin.
"Do you know where I am?"
Han Tang covered her mouth with her hand, making the sound of leather shoes going upstairs.
"Stomp!"
"Stomp!"
Then, he immediately switched back to the young killer's voice.
"Haha…"
"Offending our big brother, it's useless even if you hide.”
"Open the door."
"I'm already at your door.”
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