Chapter 122

"Police uncle, I really have not done anything against the law and discipline!"

Tan Qingqing almost cry voice, has no response.

Tan Qingqing couldn't help crying: "I really haven't done anything, why catch me!"

When the policeman caught him, he put himself in the cell.

Bring a thick stack of information, interrogate themselves in the dark room with only one lamp, like interrogating prisoners.

"Smuggling, what do you say?"

"No!"

"What about bribery? Talk about it!"

"How to say something you haven't done! Do you want me to make up a story for you! "

"Hard mouth!" A police officer with a face full of flesh and blood suddenly threw the information in his hand on the table. It didn't look like a policeman, but like a cruel official who extorted confessions.

"All the information is here. You are simply repeating the matter." The other one was a gentle, soft voice.

"If you didn't do it, would someone else do it in your name? It's possible for them to do bad things without telling you. I've dealt with several cases, all of which are like this. "

"You just need to think about any suspicious person and just say it. Then we'll count you as meritorious."

"But I really haven't done it, and I don't know." Tan Qing's tone is soft.

"I don't know. I can think about it." When the police heard Tan Qingqing's answer "not clear", they felt that things had changed. They were about to continue to ask when the door rang.

A gesture called out the two policemen who were singing the oboe.

Then the good-natured policeman came back with a playful smile on his face, put away the information, and said to tan Qingqing, "think about it again, think about it well."

Then, with a bang, the door of the detention room opened again.

Three people came in.

One is the old doggerel policeman who catches himself, holding a stack of thick materials in one hand and reaching for the cigarette in his mouth in the other hand. One is a handsome young man in white casual clothes. The other is a straight suit with a briefcase and black rimmed glasses. He looks like a gold lawyer in a movie and TV series.

The old policeman snuffed out his cigarette end and threw it in the garbage can at the door. He coughed and pointed to the sign on his chest and said, "Huang Cheng, catch your policeman!"

He pointed to the young man in white and the man with glasses in suit and said, "your lawyer. You asked for it, didn't you? "

Huang Cheng Ning eyebrows asked.

Tan Qingqing shook her head.

Huang chenghun didn't seem to see it, and said, "well, since it's your lawyer, the time will be given to you." Then he looked at his watch, as if to determine a time: "hurry up, someone will continue to interrogate."

The man in suit and glasses nodded his thanks. The young man in white sat down on the chair, stretched out his body, and suddenly showed an unhappy expression. He pulled back the chair, as if the chair was very uncomfortable.

The young man in white leaned forward and said, "Qingda, I'm your fan."

Tan Qingqing is confused. Just now the policeman asked if he knew them, but he didn't know them clearly, but he still wanted to treat them as their own lawyers. It seems that a young man in white with rich children doesn't look like a lawyer, but he is still a fan. What's the matter?

"You, are you my fan?" Tan Qingqing can't believe it. Fans come to save the scene?

"What are you doing here? See your idol in trouble Tan Qingqing has no good temper said, treat fans Tan Qingqing a change of usual accommodation.

"I'm here to save you!" The young people in white are even excited. It seems that they have an inexplicable sense of honor to see that they have the opportunity to help out their idols.

"How to save it?" Tan Qingqing has white eyes.

"I didn't do anything. They must have made a mistake!" Then Tan Qingqing patted her chest and said, "I'm sitting upright. I don't have to worry about it. I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night. They can't help me."

In Tan Qingqing's view, as long as justice is in mind, even the police who have made a mistake are just a bunch of IMPs.

"No The young man pointed to the thick information of his subordinates, "this time it's sunny. You're really on the stage." Then he pushed the data to tan Qingqing.

The data on the black cover is as thick as a finger.

Looking through it, Tan Qingqing suddenly feels that life is too dramatic because of the charges outlined in red ink and the length of sentence.

How could she become a smuggler for no reason? How could she become a dirty female anchor who traded money, sex and rights for her own gain!

Like a bolt from the blue, Tan Qingqing quickly read through the information, lying in a chair, tears began to spin in his eyes.

"One hundred percent of you have been framed. Sunny, don't worry. As long as I have one day, I will never let those bastards hurt you!" The young man in white patted his chest and promised."This is the lawyer I invited for you. Here is a power of attorney. After you read and sign it, I will immediately inform you to release you there." The lawyer coughed as if to remind.

Then the lawyer took out a document with striped money on it, which looked very unusual.

Tan Qingqing has seen several agreements, but there is no such statement.

"Party B shall provide services in various forms for Shang Qingyang, director of Tianyu entertainment company of Party A for three years."

"If Party B breaks the contract, it will automatically lose the guarantee of Tianyu company, that is, Tianyu company will cooperate with the relevant departments in investigating the criminal facts of Tan Qingqing!"

"This is clearly a threatening book to take advantage of others' danger!" Tan Qingqing angry way.

"No, you have misunderstood my good intentions, Qingda." Shangqingyang, who is dressed in white and returns to Tianyu entertainment company's minor director, says wrongly.

Shang Qingyang sighed again and said, "I'm for you. I'm very happy. I can not only help you get out of the sea of misery, but also let you stay in the past three years...

Shang Qingyang stares at Tan Qingqing's body like a hungry wolf, from bottom to top, and finally stares at Tan Qingqing's flashing big eyes, and nestles close to tan Qingqing's ear without knowing what to say, Tan Qingqing on the face of a red cloud, eyes straight fire.

Pa -

a crisp slap fell on Shang Qingyang's face without warning.

"You son of a bitch, you look like a dog, but worse than Hu Jianye's son of a bitch! I don't need you to help me! " Then he tore the document to pieces.

Shang Qingyang's modest and friendly expression immediately became violent and hit him back with a slap.

Tan Qingqing lost her balance and fell to the ground, but her anger was more intense in her eyes! "Help, someone's impolite!" he yelled

The door opened immediately.

"Time is up!" It was Huang Cheng who opened the door. It seemed that what he heard was not help, but the alarm bell that ended the visit.

The lawyer stopped Shang Qingyang, who wanted to go further, and walked out of the door.