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Chapter 11 Report him for possession of firearms

At the same meal time, Mingjue has no time to eat, so there is no need to eat gin.

As a criminal who did not cooperate, he was so bad that no one delivered food to him.

In the interrogation room, two police officers were carrying a boxed lunch and ate with relish, and the fragrance entered the nasal cavity of Gin.

The lunch box is also quite rich, with vegetables and meat, which constantly stimulates the senses of gin.

Qin Jiu, who was sitting on the interrogation chair, looked at the two policemen who were eating in front of him with a gloomy expression. The grunt from his stomach betrayed his hunger.

He came to this world at around 3:00 pm, and he was busy dealing with the traitors and didn't have lunch at all.

After arriving at Mingjue's house, he fought wits and courage for the middle of the night. He had been in the interrogation room for so long, and had not eaten a sip of water or went to the toilet once. His internal organs were already clamoring, and his bladder was about to explode. It was all due to his extraordinary endurance.

These two guys deliberately ate so delicious in front of him, and I don’t know what the food was put on. The fragrance never dissipated on the tip of his nose.

"Are you hungry?" The two police officers ignored the gin's grunt and worked very hard.

However, Gin's gloomy gaze is really lethal, making people feel like they are on their backs.

A police officer put down his chopsticks and said, "Are you hungry? As long as you explain all the reasons, you can eat a lunch, drink water, and go to the bathroom."

I was afraid that Gin would not understand, so I repeated it in English again.

Gin opened her mouth, and the two policemen put down the chopsticks in their hands and stared at him intently.

It's not easy. After 13 hours, this guy is finally going to talk!

But what Gin said was different from what they imagined.

"In the safe in the bedroom of the Mingjue bedroom, there are three Beretta M92Fs and five magazines filled with bullets." Gin opened his mouth, and Xia Yu's official words were erect.

"What?!!" The two police officers who interrogated were stunned.

We are asking about your identity, what are you talking about?

Also, why do you say Xia Yu’s official language better than us? Are you really a foreigner?

Seeing the two policemen in a daze, a subtle curve was raised at the corner of Gin's lips.

Why is it that he is the only one here to be interrogated and the parties involved can get out safely by making up a few random words?

Aren’t you Xia Yu banned guns? So what is the crime of hiding a gun in private?

Gin didn't think the police could find the gun in the safe. His things were likely transferred by Mingjue, but this did not prevent Gin from telling the matter.

After all, after he said this, the police must verify it and always cause some trouble for Mingjue.

If the gun finals have not been transferred yet, it would be even better.

Let’s wait for the interrogation in the interrogation room!

The two police officers booed each other for a while and soon came to abdicate.

"Are you sure what you said is true?"

"Of course." Gin leaned his center of gravity on the back of the chair, subconsciously trying to cross his legs, but when he heard the sound of chains on his feet, his expression of pleasure became gloomy again.

"As a condition for me to say this, I'm going to the bathroom."

He was about to be unable to hold it in, so it would be better to kill him than to make him incontinent.

"You are waiting here, we have to confirm the authenticity of the matter first." A police officer stood up and left, but did not respond to the matter of him going to the bathroom.

First of all, it is very likely that he deceived them. After all, it is impossible to think of three live-fire pistols.

Secondly, this guy's behavior is really bad. He goes to the bathroom with just one word. What's the point of eating?

Don’t tell me the whole story, want to go to the bathroom?

No way!

...

Ming Jue was a little confused when he received a call from Officer Tang, "What? That foreigner reported that I had hidden a gun?"

"Yes, Brother Xiao Ming, where are you now? Cooperate with us to go to your house for a simple search." Police Officer Tang was also helpless. The foreigner's words were really absurd.

However, the other party was able to accurately name Mingjue and the model of the pistol, which made Officer Tang feel a little confused.

What if Mingjue really hides a pistol...

During the chat, they did not call Mingjue the full name, they were all called Xiao Ming Ge. The foreigner could actually know that Mingjue was called Mingjue, which forced him to be more careful.

"You guys wait for me. I'm in the hospital now and it will take some time before I can go back."

Ming Jue was about to sweat, but he still pretended to be normal and did not show any abnormality.

He truly realized that the opposite side was a dangerous and terrorist, not these harmonious and kind people he usually met.

If the other party is sent to prison by him, he will use various methods to disgust him, and he will not be able to deceive him in just a few words.

His only advantage is that Gin wants to go back. Once Gin doesn't want to go back, he will be the one who is in trouble!

To be honest, he has never experienced such intrigue and conspiracy, and most of his friends around him are kind and he doesn't need to be careful of anything.

With almost no experience, he could not quickly think of everything. Fortunately, out of caution, he sent all the gin to the basement.

Otherwise, if the pistol is found, he will be in trouble...

"It's okay, your health is important. When you are back, call me and I'll be at your door."

Officer Tang said it was very polite. After all, they did not apply for a search warrant, but just asked Ming Jue to cooperate with the work. You should be polite.

"What's the situation?" Dr. Wang, who was dealing with prosthetic limbs for Mingjue, raised his head and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

What's the matter with a private pistol?

"It's the one who fought with me. I sent him to the police station. He actually bit him back and said that I had my pistol privately!"

Mingjue explained briefly, but his heart was still holding it and he did not relax.

Dr. Wang sneered and was very disdainful, "He can think of this reason for reporting. When he found out that it was a toy gun, he would make him laugh to death."

Dr. Wang had preconceived thought that the man just saw a toy pistol, so he found an excuse to find trouble for Mingjue.

"Yes." Ming Jue spread his hands and did not explain this misunderstanding to Dr. Tang. "How long will it take? The people from the police station are waiting for me."

"It's soon...it's soon..."

After leaving the hospital, Ming Jue's face darkened.

He took two deep breaths and forced his emotions to calm down. Then he walked towards his little electric donkey.

Officer Tang didn't wait too long, and soon saw Mingjue riding on the small electric donkey carrying a plastic bag of medicine.

"How much medicine have you taken?"

Ming Jue's face turned bitter, "Bruising and damaging drugs, anti-inflammatory drugs, a mess of internal and external use..."

He doesn't want to take medicine at all.
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