My name is Vinod Kumar Mehta age 44 years old Father Late Dalnarayan Mehta Gram- Geruhadih, Post-domanche, Station, District - Kodarma (Jharkhand) I am a native of I choose and buy junk. We spend our house by buying and selling junk. My family has two girls and two boys with my wife all studying nowLike Rose 12 July, In the evening of 2020 we were coming back from Satgawa by purchasing the junk. Tilliban was investigating the police vehicles in Pandaria at 6:00 pm. My auto also stopped with the policeman. We stopped the car immediately after asking for paper. ShowedSeeing the paper, the police left our car on the nose As soon as we got ahead with the car, the police called us by the driver of the car, Kamatha Singh, we stopped the car again and went to him. He started asking for ₹ 500 when I said that sir, money has run out of money and he will hear so much in buying junk. Dirty dirty We started abusing that sir, do not abuse, I felt his favor, he angrily put a loud slap on my cheek, we started feeling dizzy as soon as we were fasting on Sunday, we said what a mistake we made sir. You are killing us. On speaking this much, two three slap and put, seeing the blood coming from my mouth and nose, we started crying fast at that time, we were alone, maybe no one came to save us from the fear of the police The policemen asked us to leave as soon as we turned back, he hit a kick on my back too. While he was saying which leader will save you, Mahesh Rai or Prince Mehta or Pappu Mehta? He threatened me and said that there is no punk bigger than the police, tie this knot, at that time we could not believe that all this was happening to me, so I had just seen in the movies, we were abused by the police I was completely upset at that time my whole body was shivering, we were drowned in sweat
After a while, we took those people sitting in a big car to the police station, at that time we were getting very restless and there was a lot of fear from inside that what these people will do with me now is what we think all the way They were present there in the police station. A boy called Suraj Kumar and left us on his neck. We reached home around 9:00 pm in the night. My wife and children were very upset at home. With me I told the incident, the problem was clear on the face of all the people, all of them had become fickle that night, neither did I eat food nor slept well, once again, the same question was coming to mind why with us Happened all night, the incident was passing before the eyes, the other day in the morning we went to our brother and gave them all the information of the incident, after getting their advice, we went to the police station and applied and demanded high level inquiry due to no money. I could not get my treatment. In any way, I was not able to tolerate pain, nor was it heard from my ear and was also misty with the eye when the pain was out of tolerance, then we took a loan and went to the doctor for treatment. It is only after checking the doctor said that we will get treatment and we will come back home to check If not earning, the family's grudge, how did we go to the car again and buy the trash, we got the charge on the way, He scared us where we have complained by applying, we said sir, we have complained about those who killed us. If the charge did not say anything, then we left with our car when we were coming back by buying the trash then the police station was in charge. They forcibly compromised by calling us to the police station, they said that by signing this paper, nothing will happen, we were not obeying them, then they threatened us and forcibly signed us, then let us go from the police station We want us to get justice.