“…” Are you venomous? I’ve covered my head, how can you find me? Although he got a pretty good badge from the policewoman, he still felt embarrassed. Leon really didn’t want to meet her, so he pulled the corner of his coat tightly and continued to pretend to sleep. After tapping her a few times without any response, the policewoman wanted to use more force, but she felt that it was really impolite, so she bit her lip hesitantly, wondering whether to continue to change. At this moment, the female prisoner who had been watching coldly beside her probably saw her plan, and after gently bumping her with her shoulder, she said expressionlessly: “Don’t change, I won’t run away.” “…” You said you won’t run away, so you definitely won’t run away? A man who claimed that nobles were all lice in their crotches, and insisted that he was not a rebel! Although she sympathized with the other party’s experience, the policewoman was not stupid enough to believe the prisoner’s promise. Not only did she not give up waking up a man pretending to sleep, she even added more strength to her hands. After all, disturbing someone's sleep is just impolite, but if the prisoner really escapes and hurts someone, it is not a question of politeness or impoliteness.
"Sir? Sir? Wake up!" "Sir?" Looking at the female police officer who ignored her and insisted on "harassing" the man next to her in the roar of the boiler, the female prisoner was silent for a while and couldn't help asking: "Don't you believe me? If you think I will lie to you, why do you insist on investigating Ryan's house according to my explanation?" "It's not a question of whether I believe you or not, but I have to do my job well." Looking back at the prisoner's state, she found that her mood seemed unstable. In order to avoid unexpected troubles, the female police officer had to turn around and responded seriously in the roar of the boiler: "Although the work content is a bit special, I am still a police officer of the police department after all. I have the responsibility to do my job well and try to avoid affecting the lives of ordinary citizens. So I can't just feel I can't relax my supervision of you just because I know you won't hurt anyone, nor can I give up the investigation of the case just because I hate your killing of ordinary people or worry about offending the Ryan family. " "..." After listening carefully to the policewoman's answer, the prisoner couldn't help but be silent for a while, then looked at her as if she was looking at a monster, and continued to ask with surprise: "Just because of this?" "Ah? What's wrong?" "Forget it... just pretend I didn't say it..." After looking at the policewoman who was stunned by the question, the female prisoner actually reversed her previous obedience and said with a slightly sarcastic expression: "Dear Miss Isa, when I knew your last name, I was just a little suspicious, but now I can be sure. You must have a deep relationship with the new person who took office in the military at the beginning of the year? At worst, it should be one of his distant relatives, or even his direct relatives. " ?!!! "I guessed right, didn't I?" "Haha, I should have thought of it earlier. After all, only a family like that can raise someone as naive and stupid as you."
Looking at the surprised policewoman next to her, the female prisoner, who was about 40 or 50 years old, sneered as if stimulated by something. Her face with a lot of crow's feet and sun spots showed contempt and ridicule from the bottom of her heart. "Ms. Isa, who comes from an extraordinary family, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of end you will get if you want to fulfill your duties here and insist on doing the "right" thing! ” Before the female police officer could recover from the shock of her family background being exposed, the female prisoner began to take advantage of the situation. She stretched her handcuffed right hand out of the clothes used to cover her, poked her chest hard, and whispered gloomily: “My husband was an investigator of the Military War Preparation Bureau. Six years ago, on the eve of the outbreak of the Great Patriotic War, he found that the company under the name of the Ryan family used black cotton purchased at a low price to replace the selected cotton wool to produce bandages, which was very easy to cause wound infection after use. After reporting it to the higher level several times without any results, out of the same considerations as you, he insisted on skipping the level to report it. Because he never got any feedback and was repeatedly reprimanded, he also wrote a letter of complaint to the military at that time. Guess what he got in the end? ” “Is it...dismissal?” “Of course not, it’s a huge reward! " Looking at the stunned policewoman, the female prisoner smiled and leaned her head over. Amid the deafening roar of the boiler, she whispered indifferently: "After receiving the letter, the military officer immediately ordered a thorough investigation and replaced all the problematic bandages. He received applause from top to bottom. My husband also received the commendation he deserved for this contribution. He was transferred from the War Preparation Bureau to the more important Confidential Bureau, and my daughter and I also moved into the assigned residence. Unfortunately, less than two weeks later, my serious and stupid husband had just completed the handover, and the person sent to inspect announced that the intelligence files managed by my husband were suspected to have been turned over on a large scale. Then he was taken away directly for espionage and interrogated in your Secret Investigation Bureau for a full seven months! " "..." "Very interesting, right?" Looking at the silent policewoman, the female prisoner sneered and said: "If you take over the files without carefully checking them, you will inevitably be dug into by your predecessor. But as long as you carefully check and take inventory, you will inevitably be suspected of espionage. So from the moment I accept the transfer, no matter what my husband chooses, the final result will be the same. of." What’s even more interesting is that the person in charge of investigating my husband in the Secret Bureau was his former boss! Because he repeatedly prevented him from reporting properly, my husband's boss was suspended and then transferred. The place he was transferred to happened to be the Secret Investigation Bureau responsible for investigating my husband. Haha, do you think this is a coincidence? " The female prisoner who chuckled lightly but had no smile on her face continued: "Thankfully, my husband not only has strong bones, but also a strong life. After being imprisoned for seven months, in addition to losing 40 pounds and lame one leg due to 'accidental', He actually managed to come out alive without admitting his guilt. It's a pity that the military department has a lot of things to do, and it's impossible to wait for a cripple who is suspected of being a spy. His original position has already been taken by someone else, and not only is there no department willing to 'take' him, but our daughter and I have also been waiting for him for a long time. He was kicked out of the assigned residence. " "Haha, during the Great Patriotic War, the price of goods in the royal capital rose up to fifty times. By the time he came out, our family's savings were almost completely spent, and our total property only amounted to a few silver wheels. . In the end, in order to allow my daughter and I to survive, and for the sake of the so-called just Patriotic War, he chose to take a settlement allowance and enlist in the army. Then because he was lame and ran slowly, he was shot in the other side. on one leg. " The worried policewoman bit her lip and said with a pale face: "Then your husband..." "He's dead, he changed from a stupid lame to a dead cripple!" After talking about her husband's fate with a cold face, the female prisoner raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said softly with a joking look on her face: "By the way, there is something more interesting here, do you want to hear it?" "I……" "If you don't object, then I'll treat it as if you want to hear it." After the female prisoner smiled, she rolled up her sleeves a little, revealing an old bandage with a lot of blood stains tied around her wrist. In the rough seams at the corners of the bandage, there was a cluster of dark brown The thick cotton with coagulated blood was sticking its head out stubbornly.
"When he was carried home, this bandage happened to be wrapped around his leg, and underneath the bandage was a piece of rotten flesh that was leaking ginger-yellow pus and was full of fat white maggots!" After turning her wrist slightly and looking at her late husband's relics on her wrist, the female prisoner smiled peacefully: "My lame husband was still alive. He was not killed directly on the battlefield and managed to crawl back to his position. Unfortunately, he could not survive the wound infection in the end. And what killed him in the end happened to be what he had desperately reported to the police, a low-quality bandage made of dirty black cotton. Do you think it is funny or not? "