A minute later, there was a rush of footsteps outside the fence, and a female doctor in white ran in quickly with a diagnosis and treatment box. Following her was Sheriff Fischer, who was sweating profusely.
The doctor quickly checked whether Dong Qiangqiang had any injuries, then skillfully opened his mouth, looked at his eyes, listened to his pulse, and turned back to Chief Fischer and said: "Help me get him to the infirmary first. ." Sheriff Fischer quickly picked up Dong Qiangqiang and ran out the door quickly.
When Lei Lanting saw the doctor walking out, he quickly grabbed her right arm and asked urgently: "Doctor, is he okay?"
The female doctor glanced at Lei Lanting's hand, and Lei Lanting quickly retracted his hand with an apologetic look on his face: "I'm sorry."
"We need to take his blood test first to know if he is okay." She said as she walked out, her voice drifting in from outside the iron fence.
Not long after the female doctor left, the policewoman brought two simple breakfasts of bread and milk to Tong Lele and Lei Lanting.
Lei Lanting gnawed on the delicate white bread and said, "It looks like the bread sold in gas stations. It's white and thin. It's not filling and not whole-wheat. It's really..."
"German supermarkets are not open on Sundays. Where do you want them to buy? It's good to eat some. Don't be picky." Tong Lele took a sip of milk and said worriedly, "I don't know how Dong Qiangqiang is doing now."
"He is someone who has fought with wild boars. Don't worry, he will be fine. He was just too involved in his acting." Although he was joking, Lei Lanting also had a faint look of worry on his face.
While Tong Lele and Lei Lanting were sitting in the detention room with worried faces, Dong Qiangqiang had finished drawing blood and was lying quietly on the hospital bed. The female doctor was carefully checking his various data.
After reading the data, the female doctor raised her head and said to Sheriff Fischer who was standing aside and waiting: "He shouldn't have any big problem. He may be too tired and has some hypoglycemia now. I just gave him an injection and some food." Things, just take a rest and you’ll be fine.”
Sheriff Fischer nodded: "Thank you for your hard work. I'll ask Nicole to bring him some food." After that, he walked out of the infirmary.
As soon as the policewoman brought the bread and milk into the infirmary, Dong Qiangqiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, immediately opened his eyes.
"Are you awake?" the female doctor asked kindly, "How do you feel now?"
"Well. Where am I?" He looked around blankly, "Hospital? I remember I was in the detention room just now."
"This is the infirmary. You just suffered from hypoglycemia and fainted. There is bread and milk here. You need to eat them immediately."
Dong Qiangqiang was indeed too hungry. He finished one portion in three bites and asked sheepishly: "Is there any more?"
The female doctor glanced at him, took out a box of biscuits from the drawer and handed it to him: "Didn't you eat last night?"
"Yes." Dong Qiangqiang nodded, thinking that the little food he had eaten last night had long been consumed.
"You stay here for a while longer, and you'll have to go back if there's no problem."
Dong Qiangqiang knew that she was referring to the detention room. He quickly finished the biscuits in the box and wiped his mouth: "Thank you for the biscuits."
By the time Dong Qiangqiang returned to the detention room, it was already eight o'clock in the morning.
The three partners reunited, and Lei Lanting and Tong Lele were very happy.
"You scared us to death just now," Tong Lele pointed, "He almost cried."
Lei Lanting made her feel a little uncomfortable and said, "Nonsense, who is going to cry?"
Dong Qiangqiang quickly changed the subject: "Did Sheriff Fischer come again later? Did he say when we could leave?"
Tong Lele and Lei Lanting both shook their heads.
Dong Qiangqiang's mood suddenly became depressed. He walked to the corner and sat down in the corner, silent.
The electronic watch on the wall was spinning in circles, and the time gradually reached 9:55 in the morning. Chief Fischer and another middle-aged male police officer walked outside the detention room and said while opening the fence door: "You three, come out."
Hearing this, Dong Qiangqiang, who was sitting in the corner, raised his head in surprise: "Can we go?"
Lei Lanting jumped on the iron fence, grabbed the railing with both hands, and said with an excited expression: "Is it found out so quickly? Can our money be returned to us?"
Chief Fischer looked at Lei Lanting with a stern expression and shook his head: "No, you are going to another police station now."
Lei Lanting was stunned: "What? Another police station? This... what is going on?"
"You have to go to the Hanover Police Station with me." Another middle-aged policeman said with a serious expression, "Go now."
"But we are innocent. Why are we allowed to go there?" Dong Qiangqiang asked anxiously, "We need lawyers."
The middle-aged male police officer sneered: "Someone called the police and said that the three of you deliberately attacked, robbed property, and deliberately set fire. Now I need to take you there to assist in the investigation. Let's go quickly."
The three of them were stunned at the same time and said in unison: "Call the police? Are we robbing property? Are we deliberately setting fires?"
The middle-aged male police officer walked in the front, the three of them walked dejectedly in the middle, and Chief Fischer followed behind. As soon as the police station door opened, the three of them filed into a medium-sized police van. Sitting in the car, the three of them had heavy hearts and no one spoke.
The police car sped along and drove into the Hanover Police Station more than forty minutes later. Although it was a rest day, people were still coming and going in the police station, and from time to time, fierce-looking people from society swaggered past the hall.
Dong Qiangqiang and the other three repeated the morning process again, and three police officers made a transcript of each of them. Only then did everyone know that the person who had accused them was Andreas Muller.
After recording the confessions, it was almost noon, and the three of them were temporarily locked in a larger detention room.
Lei Lanting grabbed the iron fence with his hands in frustration and shouted outside the fence: "Officer, when will lunch be given? If not, we will all starve to death."
At 12:03, the policeman stuffed a khaki paper bag through the food delivery port on the iron fence: "Lunch is here. Eat quickly. I will ask you again later."
Lei Lanting grabbed the paper bag, rummaged through it a few times, took out a hamburger and raised it in front of Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele, and asked in surprise: "They only let us eat this?"
Dong Qiangqiang calmly took the burger from Lei Lanting, lowered his head and took a big bite. He then took out a bag of ketchup and a paper towel from the paper bag, and then walked back to the seat in the corner of the detention room unsteadily. .
Tong Lele, like Dong Qiangqiang, quietly sat next to Dong Qiangqiang and started eating in small bites.
Lei Lanting took a bite of the burger with dissatisfaction and said depressedly: "Just one hamburger is too little. I can't feel full at all."
Not ten minutes after eating the burgers, another police officer came over to take the three of them for questioning. However, this time the police took the three of them into an interrogation room with glass walls, unlike the first time. The interrogation room when taking confessions is also surrounded by walls. After they were seated, the policeman turned and left the room.
The three people sat at the table. Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele had calm expressions on their faces, neither speaking nor looking around. Only Lei Lanting stared at the glass window curiously.
Behind the glass window stood a tall, middle-aged male policeman with light brown hair, a majestic face, and his eyes kept scanning the three of them, as if looking for some flaw.
Lei Lanting stared at the glass window for a while, turned his head, turned his back to the glass window, looked at the ceiling, and whispered: "This glass should be the kind of glass that always appears in movies, we can't see it , but he can see us."
Dong Qiangqiang pretended to cough and whispered back: "No need to guess, it must be, don't stare."
But what surprised the three people was that after more than ten minutes, no police came in.
Lei Lanting stretched himself: "You said they forgot about us, right?"
Dong Qiangqiang glanced at the glass window expressionlessly without saying a word.
As soon as the door behind the middle-aged male police officer opened, a young female police officer walked into the outer room of the interrogation room with a stack of documents in her hand.
She stood behind the middle-aged male police officer and said softly: "Thomas, I have received feedback on what you confessed."
"Speak!" Thomas, a middle-aged male police officer, still stared at the three people in the interrogation room.
"We communicated with the person in charge of the labor agency, and he confirmed that Lei Lanting was indeed hired to clean, but the other two people, that is..." the policewoman looked through the materials in her hand, "Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele, and the labor agency There was no employment relationship. In the transcript, all three people admitted that those two people were there to help."
"continue."
"The person in charge of the agency also confirmed that the agency did not know about Andreas Mueller, so Lei Lanting and the others did not lie on this matter. This is consistent with the polygraph results of the three people."
Thomas did not speak. The policewoman took a breath and continued: "Mueller called the police and said that he was tied up and beaten by three people, but we only found slight binding marks on him, and the injuries on his body were mainly scratches. and bruises, there are no signs of beating.”
"Huh?" Thomas seemed a little surprised when he heard this message, but did not interrupt the policewoman. She continued: "The fire in the villa was probably caused by gasoline. A total of six different sets of footprints were collected on the ground outside the villa. , In addition to the three people inside, there are also the footprints of three men, but the footprints of the other three do not match the data from the bureau."
"Have you compared these six sets of footprints with the footprints at the fire scene of Yipin Furong Restaurant?" Thomas suddenly asked.
The policewoman responded quickly: "Data experts are still comparing, and no matching footprints have been found yet."
Thomas nodded and motioned for her to continue.
"The Handwriting Identification Section just compared Mueller's handwriting on the contract and initially judged that his condition was stable when he wrote on the contract, but further detailed identification is needed. And..." the policewoman paused, "Mueller just said Failed a polygraph test."
Thomas snorted.
"Only one police call appeared in the three people's mobile phone call records from yesterday morning to now. The police center also confirmed that someone indeed called the police between three and four o'clock in the morning. The alarm call was made using Tong Lele's mobile phone."
"Are they all telling the truth?" Thomas looked at the three people in the glass window suspiciously and said to himself.
"The police chief said that the evidence is insufficient and they can no longer be detained. They should be released immediately," the policewoman added.
Thomas stretched out his hand to signal her not to say anything, and the policewoman turned and walked out of the door.
Thomas took a breath, reached out to open the door of the interrogation room, and stepped in.
