"Miss, please come in," the officer standing by the door looked up to her.
She nodded, walked into the cell without saying a word, and walked into the cell with a silent face.
When she entered the cell, she looked left and right, and found that it was very small, about ten square meters, except for a bed in the corner and a stool and table in the center of the cell.
It's simple enough.
"Miss is a little bit smaller here, you can live in it first, and when you move to the official prison in a few days, the cell will get bigger" The police officer seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly closed his mouth, and after a few seconds changed his words to other topics, "By the way, Miss Lister, there is a bell next to the bed, if you need any help, press that bell, and the police on duty will come and help you when he hears it."
"I see."
She dragged her heavy body to the side of the bed in the cell, and sat down on the iron bed with her skirt full.
After sitting down, she looked up at the surroundings again, and then looked down at the beautiful moon white evening dress that she didn't have time to change, and the gap in her heart was so big that her heart and eyes couldn't help but be astringent, as if she was about to collapse and cry in the next second.
She really didn't want to cry in embarrassment, so she bit her lip hard, looked down at her nose and blinked her tears, hoping that it would make her cry and her eyes full of tears disappear.
The way she looks now is heart-wrenching.
The two police officers couldn't bear to continue looking, one touched his nose in embarrassment, the other sympathetically adjusted his hat, the two looked at each other and sighed in unison, and finally the police officer who was closer to Mu Jin said goodbye.
"Miss Lister, if you have nothing to do, we will leave first, and when there is an update on the matter, such as when the court summons you to appear in court, or when a relative's lawyer comes to visit you, we will come and inform Miss Lister, Miss, how do you see this?"
the officer asked her.
She didn't answer, and all the while looking down at the hem of her skirt like a puppet, tears dripping down her eyes.
The officer didn't answer, didn't force her, stepped back and walked out of the cell, and then closed the cell door with his hand.
After closing the cell, the officer holding the door turned to the other officer and said, "You have the iron lock that locks the door."
"Locked in with me, Captain."
The officer in the back took a few steps to the door and handed the large heavy iron lock in his hand to the officer who was locking the door.
The police officer took the lock, unscrewed the iron bar on the lock and aimed it on both sides of the handrail of the door, and after deducting it, he "clanged" and fastened the iron bar on the lock, pulled it to make sure that the lock was tight, and then turned around and left.
"Let's go, it's time to go back and talk to the director."
The officer said to the officer behind him as he walked forward.
"Yes, Captain."
Another police officer caught up with the police officer in front of him a few steps, and asked curiously as he followed, "By the way, captain, do you think Miss Rist is really the murderer who secretly filmed Miss Lixue, I don't think Miss Rist looks like this kind of person?"
"I don't think Miss Rist is a person who would do such a thing, but we believe that she has been wronged, so what's the use, and the client doesn't believe it."
"Too" Mu Jinjin sat on the iron bed in the cell, only to feel the voices of the two police officers getting farther and farther away, farther and farther away, until finally she couldn't hear it at all. oshow7 t1706231537: