The police questioned Jiang Hao, and he truthfully recounted what had happened.
"That night, after I delivered an order, I saw two men grabbing a woman and dragging her into the darkness on my way back. The woman struggled desperately and screamed for help."
"I said I was calling the police, and the one in Blue Clothes rushed over and kicked me, knocking over my electric bike. I kicked him back and knocked him down. When the one in black saw that, he let go of the woman and came over to hit me. We traded punches, and in the end, I hit him in the face with one punch, and he went down."
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When the statement was finished, Jiang Hao defended himself. "Officer, I deliver food for a living. I don't know those two men at all, and I have no grudge against them. If it hadn't been for that situation, why would I have gotten into a conflict with them?"
"I was also the one who called the police afterward. When the patrol officers arrived, I told them what had happened. There should be records proving I'm not lying."
The older officer nodded. "What you said is reasonable. We've recorded all of it and will analyze it carefully. We don't want to wrong a good person, either."
He signed and pressed his fingerprint.
Everything on him was taken away, and Jiang Hao was locked in the Detention Room. The walls and railings were padded with foam boards. Jiang Hao guessed it was to prevent suspects from harming or killing themselves.
There was a surveillance camera in the corner, and someone sat outside specifically to watch him.
There was a fixed wooden bed inside with only a brown mat on it. Jiang Hao sat on the bed. Although