Bai Xiaowei seemed to have expected it, and her subordinates kept moving: "Which ones are not true? Tell me the reasons why they are not true."

Zhao Dongdong thought for a moment. He had never told the truth in the investigation agency before. Now when I asked him, he had told so many lies that he couldn't think of them all at the moment.

"Those things that are different from today are untrue, and the reasons are untrue...The police beat me."

"How was it hit? Where did it hit you?"

"He hit me on the head and face with his hands, which made my face swollen."

"Anything else? Did you use tools?"

Zhao Dongdong thought to himself, the editor can't make it too outrageous, and just stop it when it's good.

"No."

"Okay, today's interrogation is over. If you look at the transcript, if it agrees with what you said, sign and take your fingerprints. Special note, we will simultaneously record and videotape the entire interrogation of you today."

"..."

Zhao Dongdong tried hard to maintain a playful smile, but he was a little panicked. How could he forget this?

How can he tell the judge that he was tortured by the prosecutor to extract a confession?

Zhao Dongdong didn't even read the transcript: "I won't sign."

"Why don't you sign?"

"No reason, I don't want to sign."

"it is good."

Bai Xiaowei took back the transcript she handed out, picked up the pen and scrawled something on the transcript, and handed it to Gu Wenrui after writing: "Sign your name."

Gu Wenrui took it and looked at it. What Bai Xiaowei wrote was: "The criminal suspect Zhao Dongdong refused to sign, interrogator: Bai Xiaowei, time: *year*month*day".

So, he wrote his own name after Bai Xiaowei's name.

Seeing that he had finished writing, Bai Xiaowei started to pack things quickly.

"Hey--"

It wasn't until the guards came to take Zhao Dongdong away that he realized what he was doing and hurriedly stopped Bai Xiaowei who was about to leave: "Is this the end?"

"Do you have anything else to add?"

Bai Xiaowei paused and looked back at him.

"Forehead......"

Zhao Dongdong choked for a moment. He couldn't understand the prosecutor's method at all. The entire interrogation process, without preaching or scolding, was carried out so peacefully and smoothly, which made him uncomfortable at all.

He forced himself to calm down: "What I said today is the truth."

"I have recorded everything you said truthfully. As for whether it is the truth or not, you know it well and don't need to emphasize it to me."

Bai Xiaowei calmly said: "By the way, let me educate you on the law before I leave. According to the provisions of Article 55 of the Criminal Procedure Law of the People's Republic of China, if there is no confession from the defendant and the evidence is reliable and sufficient, the defendant can be found guilty." People are guilty and sentenced.”

Gu Wenrui suddenly understood where Bai Xiaowei's confidence lay.

Zhao Dongdong panicked and could no longer maintain his smile: "What do you mean?"

"This means that your confession is not as important to the entire case as you think, but it directly reflects your attitude of guilty and affects your sentencing."

Zhao Dongdong: "..."

Is it wrong that he has always believed in leniency for those who confess and jail time?

Until he was taken back to the cell by the guards, he was still thinking about this issue. If he confessed now, would he still have a chance?

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The roommate in the same cell saw Zhao Dongdong frowning since he was brought back, so he came over to ask out of curiosity.

Before Zhao Dongdong could answer, the other roommates who heard the question all looked over and pricked up their ears.

"You..." Zhao Dongdong didn't know how to answer. Although he and these people were in the same cell and shared food and accommodation, they were far from being able to confide in each other.

"I know," a roommate winked, "He was interrogated by the prosecutor's office today. I was in the interrogation room next to him and heard him call this beautiful prosecutor."

【Hahaha~~】

The prison room suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Please be quiet."

The guard's voice sounded outside the cell door, frightening the laughter in the cell to an abrupt halt.

After being quiet for a long time, a voice sounded, very small, but enough for people in the room to hear clearly: "Hey - I said Zhao Dongdong, you are very courageous."

"That's it."

Others echoed.

"Ha, idiot."

Among the echoes, some people sneered disdainfully.

"Who are you calling a fool?"

Zhao Dongdong stared and looked at a thin, dark middle-aged man in the corner.

If he heard correctly, it was this man who called him a fool.

He estimated his own size and the opponent's thin body. If he really wanted to take action, it wouldn't be a big problem and he wouldn't suffer.

"As for you, you are a fool. You are so stupid that there is no one more stupid than you. You are so stupid."

The thin middle-aged man was not afraid at all. He looked directly at Zhao Dongdong with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Say that again!"

Zhao Dongdong stood up suddenly, not caring that the supervisor might hear him, and yelled at the thin man.

"Say it again? I'll say it ten fucking times, stupid, stupid, stupid..."

The middle-aged man's mouth moved quickly.

Zhao Dongdong clenched his fists and rushed over, but was stopped by the roommate who asked him at the beginning: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, do you want to be imprisoned?"

Upon hearing the words "confinement", Zhao Dongdong suddenly stopped.

Since the incident of Yuan Xiaoduo being bullied by fellow prisoners, a major rectification and investigation has been carried out in the detention center.

A reporting mailbox has also been set up. Once anyone discovers cliques or bullying others in the prison, anyone can report it anonymously.

Therefore, at this time, fighting in the prison cell is undoubtedly a crime committed against the wind.

Zhao Dongdong was not a tough person to begin with. He dared to punch a middle-aged man because he was thin. If a taller and stronger man scolded him, he would not dare to reply.

The other roommates were watching a good show, but when they saw that Zhao Dongdong was halfway done and stopped, they said "cut" in disdain.

Zhao Dongdong's face was burning. No matter how shameless he was, he felt really shameless at this moment.

Silence returned to the prison room.

The thin middle-aged man slowly stood up, walked to Zhao Dongdong and sat down.

Zhao Dongdong turned his face to one side and did not look at him.

"Young man."

Zhao Dongdong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the middle-aged man call him young man instead of stupid. If this man provoked him again, he would not have the courage to punch him again, and he would not be able to stay in this cell anymore.

Zhao Dongdong snorted coldly and did not turn to look at the middle-aged man.

"I know you came in because of burglary," the middle-aged man chuckled, "To tell you the truth, I am too, but I am different from you. This is your first time. I have already entered the palace."

Zhao Dongdong turned to look at him: "Are you very proud?"

"Haha," the middle-aged man smiled again, "I'm not talking about pride, I'm just telling you my experience."

Zhao Dongdong covered his ears: "I don't want to hear it, you go back to your place and stay."

"Young man," the middle-aged man took Zhao Dongdong's hand down, "Those who know the current affairs are heroes. This is my biggest experience after entering the palace. There is another sentence, there is no such shop after passing this village. It is the same. reason."

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Dongdong found that he seemed to have become a fool. This was what he said the most today.

"Do you know what it means to plead guilty and accept punishment?"

"I know I know."

A roommate responded quickly: "Pleading guilty and accepting punishment can lead to a lenient punishment. It can be 30% lighter at the investigation stage, 20% lighter at the procuratorate review stage, and only 10% lighter at the trial stage."

Zhao Dongdong looked at the speaker and found that he was a young roommate with a baby face. He didn't know when he touched him.

"Why are you telling me this?"

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