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- Late, 7:06.
Zheng Xian has been sitting in the interrogation room for nearly thirty minutes.
Just after 6:30, he was still "sitting" with the investigation team, signaling the police officers to "be steady" "for the safety of the hostages, don't act rashly."
¡°Unexpectedly¡ in the blink of an eye, he was locked in the interrogation room and asked to hand over his cell phone.
Although no one has handcuffed him at this moment, Zheng Xian is already extremely panicked
Click
Just as Deputy Director Zheng was thinking wildly, someone opened the door.
There were three people who came in. The leader was Zheng Xian¡¯s immediate boss, Director Zhu of this branch. Behind Director Zhu were two young men One of them looked decent, well-dressed, and his appearance and temperament gave people a sense of self-reliance that was inconsistent with his age; while the other passed Too many descriptions are meaningless. We can summarize it in three words: "Feng Bujue".
"Director Zhu what's going on?" Zheng Xian stood up from his chair immediately, looked at the director and asked, "Is there any misunderstanding here?"
Director Zhu looked at him expressionlessly, was silent for two seconds, and replied: "These two are officers of higher-level departments." He paused, "They have a few questions to ask you you can answer them That¡¯s it.¡±
After saying that, Director Zhu looked at Bao Qing again: "Sir, I'll go out first."
"Yeah." Bao Qing nodded, neither humble nor arrogant, "Thank you for your hard work."
"Eh? Director Zhu this this is" Zheng Xian wanted to call the director, but the other party walked out without looking back and closed the door behind him.
"Okay~ Deputy Director Zheng, it's useless for you to talk to anyone about this matter." Feng Bujue took a few steps forward and came to the table, "Please sit down, let's sit down and talk."
Hearing this, Zheng Xian looked Feng Bujue up and down with a rather hostile look, then breathed out from his nose and sat down sideways.
There are four interrogation rooms in this branch. The layout is very similar
There is a space of about twenty square meters, with a table in the middle. On the side of the table near the door, there are two chairs for interrogators to sit on, facing each other. There was only one chair at the table on the other side for the person being interrogated to sit on.
¡°All tables and chairs are fixed to the floor and cannot be moved; the side with only one seat has several small metal rings installed on the table and corners of the table that can be used to fix cuff chains.
There are two incandescent lamp tubes installed high in the interrogation room, and a desk lamp is placed on the table. The desk lamp was naturally placed on the half of the table near the door; in addition there were movable monitoring probes on the two opposite corners of the ceiling.
After Zheng Xian sat down, Bao Qing walked to one of the surveillance probes with ease and pulled out the plug.
Then, he strolled towards another probe on the opposite side of the room
Feng Bujue, on the other hand, just sat down opposite Zheng Xian silently, staring at Deputy Director Zheng's face with a half-smile. His expression was like that of a cook looking at a piece of good food and wondering how to cook it ¡
"Youwhat do you mean?" Zheng Xian's spine went cold after being stared at by Brother Jue. He tried his best to act calmly and asked a question.
Feng Bujue ignored his question and asked in turn: "It was around 4:30 this afternoon. You answered a phone call in the toilet."
Before he could finish his sentence, cold sweat was already streaming down Zheng Xian¡¯s temples.
"Who is on the other end of the phone? What are we looking for for?" Feng Bujue asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Even though he felt a little guilty, Zheng Xian still pretended to be calm and replied.
"Huh I don't know" Feng Bujue said, taking out a transparent evidence bag from his arms. The bag contained Zheng Xian's mobile phone, "Deputy Director Zheng, you are also a police officer. Yes, you should knoweven if you delete the call history on your phone, we still have many ways to find out that call."
Zheng Xian didn¡¯t speak, but just avoided Brother Jue¡¯s sight.
"Humph" Feng Bujue saw this. He snorted coldly and continued, "I I can probably guess what you are thinking Do you think that if we have found something, and even have the phone recording there is no need to ask you again? . Since we are here to question you now, it means we don¡¯t have any substantive information, and at best it¡¯s just a bluff.¡±
Zheng Xian was still silent.
"Heh" Feng Bujue looked at the other party's reaction and chuckled, "Yes, we are indeed in a trap.deadlock. Because the person calling you is very cautious and uses a disposable mobile phone card. Technical means were used to re-transmit and interfere with this communication Therefore, except for the call records, nothing was left neither traceable nor recorded. "
Hearing this, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Xian's mouth.
"Twosirs." Zheng Xian finally replied at this time. Brother Jue's last sentence gave him reassurance, "I did receive an inexplicable phone call this afternoon, but the person on the other end of the phone was just I was just trying to sell something, so I made a few perfunctory remarks and then hung up. As for the situation you are talking about I really don¡¯t know much about it.¡±
"Oh" Brother Jue nodded, "When you heard me say you couldn't find anything, you changed from 'don't know' to 'not sure', right?"
Zheng Xian did not respond to this question. He has interrogated many suspects himself. When to reply and when to remain silent he knows better than anyone else.
"However" The next second, Feng Bujue changed the topic, "The caution, or professionalism, of the person on the other end of the phone just proves that the person calling you is not an ordinary person."
Zheng Xian sneered when he heard this, because Brother Jue's words could not prove anything at all.
"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet" Zheng Xian did not answer the other party's words, but asked himself, "What are your last names, two officers? In which department are you most senior?"
"Do you care?" Bao Qing, who was standing at the table, responded coldly.
"Haha I just wanted to ask." Zheng Xian said, arrogantly taking out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, holding one in his mouth, and preparing to light it for himself.
"Deputy Director Zheng, I find that you seem to be blindly optimistic about your situation" After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Bujue continued, "Do you think we can't do anything to you? Or do you think The worst result is that the 'skin-picking' (usually describing a bad official being dismissed from his post) will happen?"
"Sir" Zheng Xian lit up his cigarette and took a puff, "I have already explained the questions you asked. Does it mean that just by answering a sales call I have committed some heinous crime?"
"You want to discuss crime with us, right" Bao Qing said, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the screen and said, "Zheng Xian. What is your annual salary?"
"This" Zheng Xian looked up at the other party and did not reply immediately He was thinking about whether there was any trap in this question.
"No matter how much it is" Bao Qing didn't wait for his answer, but after pressing a few keys, he displayed an online banking transfer interface in front of Zheng Xian, "it must be far less than this number. Right?"
The moment your eyes come into contact with the screen. Zheng Xian's expression changed suddenly.
"You" Deputy Director Zheng stood up from his chair, "how could you have mine"
"What's yours?" Feng Bujue interrupted him, "Does this account have anything to do with you? Or should I ask" Brother Jue paused for half a second, then continued, "These are your wife's~brother The huge amount of cash in the account opened in the name of the companydoes it have anything to do with you?"
Every time he said the word "µÄ", his tone became higher, and he pronounced it as if he was speaking loudly.
"II" Zheng Xian was speechless.
"Deputy Director Zheng, I said you were blindly optimisticyou still don't think so." Feng Bujue said, "Who do you think we are?" This was not a question to him, and he had no intention of giving a clear answer. "We are not the kind of people who will let you go to court" His face became extremely gloomy, "We are the kind of people who will make you evaporate from the earth"
"This is the police station!" Zheng Xian yelled immediately, whether out of anger or because he wanted to embolden himself.
The next second, he was punched in the face.
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Xian stumbled and sat down, looking stunned.
He was stunned for a long time, until he felt a chill everywhere in his body. He instinctively reached out and touched it, and saw his own nosebleed Only then did he come back to his senses.
"Youyou dare to hit someone!" Zheng Xian covered his nose and shouted angrily at Feng Bujue.
The words have not yet finished. Feng Bujue stood up: "You didn't expect that, did you?" He smiled, "The punch I just gave was mainly to broaden your thinking. Let you think, 'I can't be beaten by two unidentified people in the police station. Break the stereotype of "people adding violence to each other." He paused, "With this first step our communication can be smoother."
"Youyou" Zheng Xian was shocked and angry. But he really had nothing to do with the other party. If he wanted to fight backhe was a little nervousIt was really not a wise move for a middle-aged man to fight with two young people.
"Okay, I'll show you what I can do with violence first." Feng Bujue said, "If I don't get satisfactory feedback in a while, I can gradually upgrade to minor injuries, serious injuries, disability, or You know." He spread his hands. "But is death really scary? I don't think so especially those criminals related to corruption. Many of them are not afraid of death because most of their criminal proceeds cannot be recovered; we can often see some huge Those who are greedy and evil are imprisoned when they are gray-haired, but the losses they have caused to the country and the people have not been made up. Their families are still enjoying their illegal gains and freedom overseas"
While Brother Jue was speaking, he came to Zheng Xian's side, stood leaning on the edge of the table, and continued: "Of course, you are not at that level yet, but the nature is similar and the real weakness of people like you ¡ We know everything."
At this point, Bao Qing walked to the other side of Zheng Xian, held up his mobile phone and said, "As long as I move my fingers, all the deposits in this account will become charity donations." He paused for two seconds and added , "Believe me once the operation is completed, you will never get the money back."
"If you think money is something external to you, that's okay" Feng Bujue added, "As a human being we still need to talk about feelings. I can introduce your wife and ** to meet each other in person tonight and have a meal together. Let¡¯s have a meal and a cup of tea or something.¡±
"Oh by the way" Bao Qing added at this time: "As far as we know, the brother-in-law who manages the company for you seems to like to go to Fengyue places. If you go to such places often, you will inevitably encounter When you see someone who is looking for trouble, you think what if he is 'accidentally injured' in a fight and has no descendants how unjust it would be"
"Speaking of relativesit suddenly occurred to me" Less than a second later, Feng Bujue continued, "Master Ling is planning to go to Pheasant University in the evil land of US imperialism next year, right? What if he suddenly For some reasons, with a criminal recordguesscan I still get a passport?"
"This is not a passport issue anymore" Bao Qing said in a relaxed tone, "In that case whether you can get a high school diploma or not is a matter of course."
"That's trueand he is also an adult" Feng Bujue said, "After I go to prison and let people know that I have a father who is a corrupt policeman, those daystsk tsk tsk"
The two of them sang with each other, and they had such a tacit understanding that Zheng Xian's face was so frightened that his face turned blue and purple, and his nosebleeds were scared away.
"I" The cigarette in Zheng Xian's hand fell to the ground, and his hands kept shaking, "I will explain everything Please show your respect"
"Hey~ That's right." Feng Bujue patted him on the shoulder, "If you had this attitude earlier, I wouldn't have attacked you." Only he believed what he said, "As long as you To be honest, let¡¯s just expose the small matter of taking bribes. Isn¡¯t it just that I made over eight million in more than ten yearscan this be called a problem?¡±
Bao Qing glared at Brother Jue, his eyes seemed to say: "You are a fake agent of Section 9, but you have a really bad tone."
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Night, 7:53.
Feng Bujue and Bao Qing left the interrogation room and came to a lounge specially prepared for them.
Xiao Tan and Brother Chan are also waiting for them in this lounge.
"How's it going?" Xiao Tan asked impatiently as soon as he saw them coming in.
"Well things are not simple" Bao Qing thought as he sat down.
"What?" Brother Chan asked, "That Deputy Director Zheng has a strong background?"
"That's not true" Bao Qing frowned, "He is just a small character, but"
"To use a metaphor, the person who called Zheng Xian was like a chess player sitting in front of the chess game" At this time, Brother Jue spoke, "And Zheng Xian is just a pawn on the chess board; in that There are many pawns like Zheng Xian in people's hands, which can be used when necessary Similarly, they can also be discarded when necessary"
"I'll go So the person who kidnapped Gui Xiao has a big background" Brother Chan said in shock.
"Haha you guessed wrong again." Feng Bujue smiled, "The perpetrators of the kidnapping and the 'mastermind' of the incident are also just 'pawns'" At this point, Brother Jue smiled. There was a flash of excitement, "But there is another person involved in this matter. He plays the role of 'planner', that is, the 'chess player' I just mentioned" He licked Licking his lips, "This person is very interesting." (To be continued.) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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