What walked in was a man in his thirties wearing a green military uniform with a very cold face and a dark complexion.
After seeing Xia Li, without any preparation, he threw the notebook in his hand on the table, sat down in the interrogator's seat, and said in a cold voice: "Explain yourself."
The attitude was not like someone coming to seriously interrogate a suspect, but more like interrogating a prisoner.
Xia Li:? ? ?
Xia Li has been a rebellious person since he was a child. If you talk to me nicely, I might not be able to calm down and stab you in the head. But if you want to be hard on me, then let’s have a good fight. If you touch them, you won't stop until you break one into pieces first.
This is also the reason why Xia Li is at odds with Xia Jianguo, who is serious and loves to teach others, and is always trying to make her popular to the point of brain hemorrhage, while she and Li Xiuli act like a cute little cotton-padded jacket.
She wouldn't let go of her biological father, let alone someone else's grandson?
He immediately became happy, and he leaned back on the chair without any image, crossed his legs in a familiar manner, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked in a snarky voice.
"What's wrong, have you already convicted me?"
Mu Kejin didn't expect that Xia Li would have such an attitude. He immediately turned cold and stood up suddenly. He slapped his hand on the table and made a "Boom!" sound.
"What kind of attitude do you have! I advise you not to be ungrateful!"
Xia Li grinned and said coldly, "Before asking me what my attitude is, first check your own attitude.
Am I a prisoner in your hands? Is this how you treat people?
Do you know that every meal you eat and every penny of salary you spend comes from the taxes of the people? "
As she said this, she pointed at herself, "Common people, have you seen it? We feed our parents!"
If you have evidence that I am a prisoner, bring out the evidence and arrest me directly. I have no complaints.
What's going on with me shouting and drinking here? Are you bullying me because I am young, or are you bullying me because I am powerless and can be manipulated by you? "
She glanced at the medal on Mo Kejin's shoulder, and asked with a smile, "Battle Commander? Should I still call you Mr. Guan?"
Mu Kejin originally wanted to give Xia Li a kick.
If a little girl speaks harshly, the other person will definitely be scared.
But he never expected that Xia Li would have this style of painting.
Hearing Xia Li's last words, he said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about here!?"
Before he could continue to speak, Xia Li weighed Erlang's legs and the old god said something.
“Bash your bureaucracy.”
She has been reading a lot these days, and she is raising the flag loudly and well.
As expected, knowledge is power.
Mu Kejin's face turned blue after being retorted by Xia Li, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Stop wearing a big hat on me here!
Your father made a mistake and decentralized the system. His character is not good, which proves that you also have a problem with your thinking!
Stop distorting the facts for me here! "
Xia Li was not afraid at all and directly grinned and taunted, "The Qing Dynasty is dead, do you want to restore the battalion commander?
There is no such thing as continuous sitting in the law today. How come you still want to copy the nine clans in our family when my father is decentralized?
The chairman has said that the fifty-six ethnic groups are one family, and all Chinese people are as close as brothers. If one of these brothers is bad as you say, does that mean that the foundation of the entire China is rotten?
Or are you dividing all the people into three, six or nine classes and creating divisions within the country? "
When Xia Li opened his mouth, it was like a machine gun, "ta da da da da da" without a pause, and every word was piercing people's lungs.
Mu Kejin's face was livid because of Xia Li's anger, anger surged in his chest, and he felt that his mind was about to lose his mind due to anger.
He slammed the notebook in his hand onto the table, turned around and left the interrogation room, slamming the door with a loud "bang!"
If he hadn't remembered his identity, he would have pushed this woman to the ground and beaten her up.
Sure enough, there is no good person who knows that sinister guy Lu Dingyuan!
Zhao Qiang, who had just reached the door and wanted to enter the interrogation room, was frightened by the menacing look of the commander of the second battalion.
Before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a very recognizable voice coming from inside the door.
"When you get out, find someone who is clear-minded and come to me for questioning. Don't act like a prisoner on death row. There is no evidence. Don't come here to talk nonsense."
"Boom!" Mu Kejin kicked the wall hard and left with gritted teeth.
Zhao Qiang:......
Although the battalion commander and political commissar have been vaccinated against him, the power of this lesbian may not be something ordinary people can bear.
But those two people just asked him to prevent the lesbian from hitting someone, but they didn't mention that the lesbian's mouth was like a knife!
The commander of the second battalion has only been in for two minutes, right? Why did you get angry so quickly? !
Zhao Qiang thought for a while, came into the interrogation room, gave Xia Li a glass of water, and left silently.
Xia Li:? ? ?
Is she an evil Shura ghost from hell? Why is Zhao Qiang so afraid of her?
Xia Li just sat in the interrogation room for another five hours. His back was sore from sitting and he had walked back and forth in the room several times.
But the house is pitifully small, and there isn't much room to walk around.
There were no windows, and the light was still a pale and dim white light. In short, staying in this room was not very enjoyable.
At this time, there is no rule that the review cannot last more than twenty-four hours. If the other party cannot complete the review, the review will continue.
Xia Li doesn't want to be a gangster, so he has to cooperate with the investigation here.
The only good thing is that this place serves food, and the food is pretty good.
Two dishes and one soup, although there are not many meat stars, it is much better than the average living standard of the South Island First Brigade.
Xia Li was eating here when Political Commissar Wang came in from outside and gave her a thumbs up when he saw Xia Li.
