She followed the older police into the police car.
As soon as the door was closed, she was handcuffed.
She was shocked. "No, what are you doing?"
"Miss Cherry, now we suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case. I hope you can cooperate with the investigation. You have the right to keep silent."
Cherry blinked and said, "What? What kidnapping? I... I'm really not... "
"As for confession, let's go to the police station to record it. I advise you to confess your partner. Otherwise, what will wait for you is the judgment of the court. "
'Damn it!
I've heard that someone helping people was wronged, but I haven't heard that someone helping people was arrested by the police.'
"I am a good citizen!" Cherry was so angry that she bit her lower lip. She knew it was useless to argue with these people now. "I have to wait for that person to wake up!"
"Sorry, we are also waiting." The policeman shrugged and drove his car.
However, in this kidnapping case, the kidnapper's blackmail phone was a woman's voice, which meant that there must be a woman involved in this case. Just at this moment, such a woman called the police.
Whether it was right or not, he would lock her back first.
Seeing that there was no way to delay, Cherry had to beg him, "Could I leave a message to a doctor friend here? Don't let him can't find me later. "
"Leave a message to your partner?" It's a pity that the police didn't write novels with his imagination. He snorted and said, "We won't miss any one of the kidnappers in the police station."
Cherry rolled her eyes.
If she was really a kidnapper, she would have slapped the policeman for several times.
He had no sense at all. She wanted to complain him!
However, compared with the complaint, the most important thing was that this guy really treated her as a thief.
The people in the reconnaissance room seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.
A policewoman came over and searched all over Cherry's body.
The phone, wallet and key were all kept.
The bright table lamp was turned on, the light came straight into her eyes.
She looked away and felt humiliated.
"What's your name?" There were three people sitting in the reconnaissance room. One with beard, one as thin as a monkey, and the other was a policewoman, looked at Cherry from head to toe.
"My name is Cherry Shen. "
"Poor name." The man with whiskers poked the paper with a pen and said, "How to spell it? Can you write down it here? "
How rude he is!
Cherry almost lost her temper.
The thin man quickly gave an advice to the officer, "Let her show her identity card. This is a felony offender. If we write the wrong name, the judge will blame us later. "
"You are right." said the man with whiskers, who called Vincent. "Come on, take it out!"
Cherry raised her handcuffed hands high to show them. The policewoman was a smart woman. She flipped over her wallet, took out her residence card and registered her name.
"Rummaging through my wallet? Does it violate my privacy?"
"Kidnappers have no privacy." Vincent said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Look at you. You should stand in the street soliciting business instead of kidnapping."
"Boss," the policewoman reminded him in a low voice, "the streetwalker is also the object we are going to sweep."
"Oh, yes, yes, yes." Vincent hiccupped and said, "Well, tell me the truth. Otherwise, my fists will not recognize beautiful women or ugly men. I'll beat them as well."
"I'm not a kidnapper. When that person wakes up, you will know! "
She gritted her teeth with hatred and said, "How could you do this? I have shown you the photos I took. I found him at the back door of my restaurant!"
If she had known it earlier, she would not have saved that guy!
"Which restaurant are you running?" Vincent's attention was quickly diverted.
"Boss!" The other two reminded him in a hurry.
"Yes, yes. I meant what if he dies?" Vincent also found something wrong. "Bah! He can't die. Otherwise, Mr. He will peel off our skin! Tell me, where did the fifty million dollars go? "
Instead of getting angry, Cherry laughed.
These idiots, it turned out that they had paid the money, but the hostage was gone. They finally found a person, and took her as a scapegoat to explain.
The problem was, how could she, an innocent person, spit out fifty million dollars to him?
"I need a lawyer." She couldn't stand these idiots.
"I advise you to cooperate with us..."
The reconnaissance room's door was opened, and a policeman came in and whispered in Vincent's ear, "Someone is coming to bail her out."
"Bail her out? How can a kidnapper be bailed? "
"Sir, you are abusing me. You slandered me without any evidence. I can sue you for slander!"
"All right, all right. I was complained every time. I'm used to it."
What else could she do to deal with such a ruffian police?
But she was curious about who would bail her out?
Was it...
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