Chapter 427 You Must Gain Something when You Go Out

Zhang Yan was shocked by Jiang Yang's words, and her eyes were blank.

"Ms. Zhang, the police are arresting you for intentional injury. Please cooperate with the investigation."

When she calmed down, Jiang Yang grabbed her and dragged her to the car.

During this time, residents of the community came out to watch and gathered together to talk.

"Who is she?"

"I don't know her. She was unkempt and scary. I just saw her waving a fruit knife around."

"The ambulance came and took two people away. I don't know if the injuries are serious."

"Hey, I was at the scene. The woman was screaming like a madman. What stimulated her?"

"Shh... Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Didn't you see Officer Jiang from Rongcheng? Usually, when he appears, there must be a big case!"

Many people know Jiang Yang. Basically, everyone has seen the video of him arresting criminals on the Internet.

Now that they have seen the real person, they can't help but feel a little more afraid.

Especially those who usually steal petty things, they only dare to take a sneak peek and turn around and run away immediately.

For fear of being caught by Jiang Yang and staying overnight at the police station.

"You get in the car first, I'll go catch a few more people."

As they were walking towards the police car, Jiang Yang stuffed Zhang Yan into Xiao Zhu's hand and ran out without looking back.

"What is Brother Yang doing?"

Xiao Zhu was curious.

"He must have seen a criminal. Don't be nervous. Our Brother Yang has his own rhythm when doing things."

Guo Jin smiled habitually and glanced in the direction where Jiang Yang was chasing.

At the same time, the little thief who thought he had escaped by luck was so scared that his hair stood up all over his body.

"Damn! What's going on! He has to take care of Haicheng's mess!"

The little thief cursed in a low voice and ran in the opposite direction.

Little did he know that on Jiang Yang's crime radar, he was a clearly visible little red dot.

There was no way to escape within 730 meters.

Jiang Yang snorted lightly and walked quickly, bringing a gust of cold wind.

It seemed that he arrived in the blink of an eye, just a few hundred meters away.

"You're running away when you see me? Come with me to the police station and confess your crime!"

[Yang Zhongyi, 27 years old, suspected of theft, habitual theft. The amount involved is 210,000...]

Jiang Yang raised his eyebrows and rushed over to grab the other person's collar.

"What crime? My water was on and I went back to turn it off!"

The little thief argued, waving his hands in the air and kicking his legs, trying to get rid of Jiang Yang's grip.

"Really? What's in your pocket? Where did you get the limited edition lighter? There's someone else's name engraved on it, right?"

In one sentence, Jiang Yang exposed the other person's crime.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about! You can't talk nonsense about things without evidence! I'm going to sue you for slander!"

He covered his trouser pocket reflexively and was shocked.

But Jiang Yang didn't care at all, and continued to talk about the other party's criminal experience: "You don't admit to the lighter, then what about the jade necklace hanging around your neck? The high ice apple green is not something you can afford with your salary, at least 30,000 or 50,000. Also, you stole two bottles of Moutai from your neighbor next door last month, and the month before that, you pried open the door lock of a 60-year-old man and took away a palm-sized golden Buddha statue."

"Last year, when I was a shopping guide in the mall, I took away a customer's gold necklace. The year before last, I stole half a car of fireworks during the Spring Festival and sold them at a high price. Even the water and electricity in the house you live in have traces of theft... Do you want me to continue?"

Jiang Yang scanned the other party's criminal record on the crime radar and asked coldly.

The residents passing by were shocked when they heard it, especially those who lived in the same building as Yang Zhongyi.

"Oh my god! I was wondering why there are always people sneaking around in the corridor in the middle of the night. My video doorbell always captures a shadow, but not the front. It's useless to take it to the police station!"

"Hiss... Moutai? My grandfather wanted to open a bottle for my birthday last week, but he couldn't find it. He thought he had finished drinking it without knowing when. It turned out to be you!"

It happened that the child of Yang Zhongyi's neighbor was right next to him, and his tender face was shocked and disappointed.

"My mother often sends you some homemade cakes, but who knew you were a thief! Shameless! Officer Jiang, please arrest him and put him in jail!"

Yang Zhongyi's eyes were fierce, staring at the other party: "What's wrong with stealing something from you? I'm robbing the rich to help the poor, don't you understand! Your family is so rich, what's the big deal about giving me some... Oh! The police are beating people!"

He pinched Jiang Yang's palm hard, his nails sank into the flesh, and pinched blood marks.

The gray soles of the shoes kicked and stomped Jiang Yang's pants, leaving several black footprints.

"Tsk, you attacked the police and you blamed them?"

Jiang Yang was so angry that he laughed, and he slapped him more than ten times in repentance.

The sound of "pa pa pa" was endless, and Yang Zhongyi's eardrums were buzzing.

But his head was also slapped a little clearer, and a rare feeling of guilt surged in his heart. For a moment, even he felt that he was nothing!

Others were good to him, but he turned his kindness against his enemies and stole people's things...

"Woo woo woo! Officer Jiang, I know I was wrong! I am willing to go to the police station to reflect on myself!"

Yang Zhongyi opened his mouth and cried, his face was covered with snot and tears, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was nothing.

"Two years ago, I secretly cut the wires upstairs, stole the water and electricity from the neighboring house, stole paper boxes and robbed the subsidies of the elderly living alone..."

The strong sense of shame prompted Yang Zhongyi to spit out all the bad things he had done in these years.

More and more residents gathered around, and everyone took out their phones to take photos of the scene.

Some were quick and posted them online.

Jiang Yang grabbed Yang Zhongyi and sneered: "You know you're wrong now? You deserve it! Come back to the police station with me. According to the law of our country, you will be in prison for at least five or six years for the amount of money you have committed."

"So long!"

Yang Zhongyi collapsed, "I will definitely reform and be a good young man in the future! Officer Jiang, please speak for me! I don't want to go to jail! Some of the stolen things are still in my closet and under my bed!"

"I'll confess and tell you everything. Can you let me spend two years less in prison for my good attitude? It will be hard for me to drink and drink in prison with my small body. I also have gastroenteritis and I am prone to diarrhea. Please save me, Officer Jiang!"

Listening to his words, Jiang Yang glanced at Yang Zhongyi coldly and shut him up instantly.

"Don't want to suffer in jail?"

"When you stole for the first time, you should have known that there would be such a day."

"Save what you want to say to the judge in court. Be honest and go!"

After catching a thief, Jiang Yang threw him to Gao Jianmu when he returned to the Criminal Police Brigade.

He went to interrogate Zhang Yan.

The woman who had just stabbed someone in the community was now drooping, with messy hair stuck to her face and empty eyes.

The whole process was very long.

Jiang Yang often asked a question, and it took several minutes to wait for Zhang Yan's answer.

"... Officer Jiang, I know that the money was stolen money from Wang Fei's crime, but I deliberately ignored it and pretended not to know. But my children are innocent, they know nothing."

"Will this case involve them?"