1970s monkey race

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Chapter 183 Genius Boy

"Who is your leader? Tell him to come out."

The white detective was terrified when he saw the other side driving so many armored vehicles. When he saw the bodyguards coming out of the vehicles, he felt like he was being stared at by a beast. He immediately put his hands on his waist nervously and looked at the bodyguards vigilantly. The police behind him also noticed something was wrong and were walking over here.

Zhou Ran frowned, opened the car door and walked down. Standing behind the bodyguards, he said loudly: "What happened? Why are you stopping us? Officer, can you tell me?"

The white detective glanced at the bodyguards nervously, and only walked in after they moved aside. He took out his ID from his trouser pocket and showed it to the police. Then he said with a serious face: "I am Inspector Nixon. A murder occurred in Baishan Park. I need your cooperation in the investigation."

Zhou Ran neither agreed nor refused. He just said coldly: "I need to contact my lawyer."

Nixon's face changed. When he saw this group of Chinese people, he knew that their origins must be complicated. He wanted to coax them to go to the police station, but he didn't expect that the other party would ask for a lawyer as soon as they opened their mouths. If you ask what American police hate the most, it is definitely lawyers. They are a bunch of difficult guys who often make the police lose face. No, they can't be allowed to hire a lawyer. He forced a smile and said, "Hey guys, we just ask you to cooperate with the investigation. There's no need to call a lawyer, right?"

Zhou Ran looked down at him, as if he didn't hear what he said, and just said lightly, "Detective Nixon, I need to call my lawyer. Before my lawyer arrives, I won't say a word, and my people are the same."

Nixon clenched his back teeth, looked at him deeply, and then said with a cold face, "You can hire a lawyer, so now, we have to check the car. Please open the door."

Zhou Ran stood in front of him without moving, raised his lips and said sarcastically, "Officer, where is the search warrant?"

Nixon certainly didn't have a search warrant. This murder happened too suddenly and too brutally. When he went to the scene yesterday, he couldn't help vomiting. When such a murder happened, he immediately retrieved the park's ticket records. Now most of the cars and people who entered the park have been taken to the police station, and only the group of Chinese in front of him did not come out until today. They drove so many police cars here just to wait for this group of Chinese. In Nixon's opinion, they are undoubtedly the most suspicious.

But in the United States, you cannot enter any private area without a search warrant, and the same applies to the RV. However, he had already glimpsed from the window that there were only three young people inside. He scanned the young people with eagle eyes and said coldly: "Then please go to the police station to cooperate with the investigation."

After Nixon finished speaking, the two sides were still in a standoff. Finally, Zhou Ran waved his hand, and the bodyguards got into the car quietly, and drove forward surrounded by police cars, all the way to the police station in the city.

Zhou Ran and his companions all got out of the car, and the inspector stood by and counted the number of people. He took them all to the police station until everyone got out, then pointed at the phone on the table and said in frustration: "Don't you want to hire a lawyer? The phone is right there, remember this, boy, if you are guilty, even if a lawyer comes, he can't save you."

Zhou Ran narrowed his eyes and looked at him for a while, but said nothing. He walked over and made a phone call, and simply explained a few words to the other end, then returned to his seat and waited leisurely with Li Zhenzhen and others. They had already discussed that no matter how the police asked, they would not say anything, and they would leave it to the lawyer to handle it.