Vol 3 Chapter 972: Intimidate

Late, 7:06.
Zheng Xian has been sitting in the interrogation room for nearly 30 minutes.
At 6:30, he was still "sitting in the town" on the other side of the investigation team, indicating that the police officers should be "stable and stable"... "For the safety of the hostages, do not act rashly."
Unexpectedly... In a dazzling time, he was locked in the interrogation room and was asked to hand over the phone.
Although no one has given him a captain at the moment, Zheng Xian’s heart is already panic...
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Just when Deputy Director Zheng was thinking about it, someone opened the door.
There are three people who come in. The leader is Zheng Xian’s top boss, and Zhu’s director of this branch. And Zhu is followed by two young people... One of them looks good, dressed, looks and temperament gives a feeling of incompatibility with age, and another person... There is no point in describing it. We can generalize it into three words.
"Zhu Bureau... What's going on?" Zheng Xian stood up from the chair for the first time and looked at the director. "Is there any misunderstanding?"
Director Zhu looked at him blankly, silent for two seconds, and replied: "The two... are the chiefs of the higher authorities." He paused. "They have a few questions to ask you... That's it."
After all, Director Zhu looked at Bao Qing again: "Sir, then I will go out first."
"Yeah." Bao Qing nodded and nodded. "You have worked hard."
"Hey? Zhu Bureau... This... This is..." Zheng Xian also wanted to stop the Secretary, but the other party did not go back and went out, and took the door.
"Let's go~ Deputy Director Zheng, it's useless to find someone in this matter." Feng did not feel a few steps forward and came to the table. "Please sit down, let's sit down and say."
Zheng Xianwen said that he looked up and down with a rather hostile gaze, and then he got out of his nose and sat down sideways.
There are four interrogation rooms in this branch. The pattern is much the same...
A space of about 20 square meters, put a table in the middle. On the side of the table near the door, there are two seats for the interrogator to sit; opposite. On the other side of the table there is only one chair for the interrogator to sit.
All the tables and chairs are fixed on the floor and cannot be moved; on the side of the table with only one seat, the corner of the table, there are also several small metal rings that can be used to fix the chain.
Two incandescent tubes were installed at the height of the interrogation room, and a table lamp was placed on the table. The desk lamp is naturally placed on the half of the table near the door; in addition... on both sides of the ceiling, a movable monitoring probe is pressed.
After Zheng Xian was seated, Bao Qing walked to one of the monitoring probes... and pulled out the plug.
Then he walked to the other probe opposite the room.
But I didn’t feel it, but I sat silently across Zheng Xian’s face. I smiled and stared at the face of Deputy Director Zheng. The expression was like a cook looking at a good piece of food. I was wondering how to cook it... ...
"You... what do you mean by this?" Zheng Xian was stunned after his brother was staring. He tried to make a calm gesture and asked a question.
Feng did not ignore his problem, and in turn asked: "It is around 4:30 this afternoon. You picked up a phone in the toilet."
This sentence has not been finished yet, and the cold sweat has flowed from the corner of Zheng Xian.
"Who is on the phone? What are you looking for?" asked the seal.
"I don't know what you are talking about." Even though his heart is a little guilty, Zheng Xian is still a calming return.
"Oh... I don't know if it is..." Feng Shuh said, taking out a transparent evidence bag from his arms, which is exactly the phone of Zheng Xian. "Deputy Zheng, you are also a policeman." You should know... Even if you delete the call history in your phone, we still have a lot of ways to find your call."
Zheng Xian did not speak, but just avoided the sight of the brother.
"Oh..." I didn’t see it. I snorted and said, "I... probably guess your thoughts... You think, if we have found something, even the phone recording is there... then there is no need to ask you again. Since we are now asking you, it means that... we have not grasped any substantive information, and at most it is bluffing."
Zheng Xian is still silent.
"Oh..." Feng did not feel the reaction of the other side, smirked. "Yes, we are indeed in a deadlock. Because the person who called you is very cautious, he used a one-time mobile phone card. The technical means made a second transfer and interference to the communication... Therefore, nothing was left except the call history... neither tracking nor recording."
Hearing here, Zheng Xian’s mouth was filled with a smile that was not easy to detect.
"Two...senior." Zheng Xian finally returned, and he felt a lasting sentence for him. "I did receive an inexplicable call this afternoon, but the person at the other end of the phone is just When I sell things, I hang up after a few words. As for what you said... I really don't know."
"Oh..." He felt nodded. "Listen to me... I can't find anything, you change from 'don't know' to 'not very clear', right?"
Zheng Xian did not respond to this question. He himself tried many suspects, when should he answer, and when should he be silent... He knows better than anyone else.
"However..." The next second, I didn’t know what to say. "The cautiousness of the person on the phone, or ... professional, just proves that the person who called you is not a normal person."
Zheng Xianwen sneered, because the words of the brother can not prove anything.
"Right, I haven't asked for advice yet..." Zheng Xian did not pick up the other party's words, but asked himself, "What are the two chiefs? In which department is it high?"
"Do you manage it?" Bao Qing, standing at the table, said coldly.
"Oh... I just asked." Zheng Xian said, and quite arrogantly took out a pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket, picked up one and prepared to give it to himself.
"Secretary Zheng, I found that you seem to have a blind optimism about your situation..." After a few pauses, I stopped and said, "Do you think that we can't take you? Or do you think... ...the worst result is nothing more than 'skinning' (usually describing the evil being removed)?"
"This sir... Furan" Zheng Xian smoked and took a sip. "I have already explained the questions you asked. Do I have a sales call... Is it a sinful crime?"
"Do you want to discuss the crime with us?" Bao Qing said, taking out a mobile phone from his pocket and looking at the screen, "Zheng Xian. What is your annual salary?"
"This..." Zheng Xian looked up at the other side and did not immediately return... He has any pitfalls in considering this question.
"No matter how much..." Bao Qing did not wait for him to answer, but after a few keystrokes, he displayed an online banking transfer interface in front of Zheng Xian. "...presumably it is far less than this number. Ok?"
The moment the line of sight touches the screen. Zheng Xian’s expression changed abruptly.
"You..." Deputy Director Zheng stood up from the chair. "...How can you have me..."
"What's yours?" Feng Shuai interrupted him. "Does this account have anything to do with you? Or I should ask like this..." He felt a half-second, and answered, "These are your wife's brother." ~ The name opened by the ~ bag company ~ account in the huge cash ... What is the relationship with you?"
Every time he says a word, he raises his tone and reads like a mouth.
"I...I..." Zheng Xian has a hard time saying.
"Secretary Zheng, I said that you are blindly optimistic... you still don't think so." Feng did not know, "Who do you think we are?" He is not a problem, and he did not intend to give a clear answer. "We are not the kind of person who will let you go to court..." His face became gloomy. "We are the kind of... people who will evaporate from the earth..."
"This is a police station!" I don't know if I still want to give myself courage because of anger, Zheng Xian immediately snorted.
The next second, he punched his face.
Then, Zheng Xianyu sat down and looked blank.
He groaned for a long time, until a sense of coolness in the middle of the person, he instinctively reached out and saw his nosebleeds... This was the taste.
"You... you dare to beat people!" Zheng Xian snorted his nose, and angered his fingers and said.
The voice has not fallen. The seal stood up and said: "I didn't expect it?" He smiled. "I just punched it, mainly to give you a broad idea. Let you put 'I can't be two unidentified in the police." The violent sum of people's mind breaks down." He paused. "With this first step... our communication can be smoother."
"You...you..." Zheng Xian was furious. But he really can't take the other side. If you want to fight back... He is a slightly better middle-aged man and two young people to go to the shelf, it is not a wise move.
"Well, if you can do the violence, you will show it to you first." Feng did not know, "If I don't get satisfactory feedback, I can gradually upgrade to minor, serious, disabling, or... You know." He spread his hands. "But... is death really terrible? I don't think it's ok... especially those who are corrupt and corrupt, many of them are not afraid of death... because most of their criminal gains can't be recovered; we can often see some giants. The greed and sorrow are imprisoned when they are white, but the losses they have brought to the country and the people have not been remedied. Their families still enjoy illegal income and freedom in the world..."
When I talked to my brother, I came to Zheng Xian and stood on the edge of the table. I said, "Of course, you can't reach that level, but the nature is similar... and you are such a real weakness... ...we know everything."
Here, Bao Qing went to the other side of Zheng Xian, holding a mobile phone and saying: "As long as I move my finger, all the deposits in this account will become charitable donations." He paused for two seconds, adding "Trust me... once the operation is completed, you will never be able to recover the money."
"If you think that money is a thing outside of your body, then it doesn't matter..." I don't know what to say. "People...you still have to talk about feelings. I can introduce your wife and face to face tonight, eat together. Have a cup of tea or something."
"Oh... yes..." Bao Qing said at this time: "As far as we know, the little nephew who takes care of the company for you seems to like to go in and out of the windy place. I often go to that place~ I will inevitably encounter To some people who are looking for trouble, you say... In case he is "inaccurately injured" in a fight, he has to break his grandson... How much more..."
"Speaking of relatives... I suddenly thought..." Less than a second, I closed the door and said, "Let the son prepare to go to the pheasant university in the evil land of US imperialism next year? If he suddenly For some reason, there is a criminal record... Guess... can the passport be done?"
"This is not a passport issue..." Bao Qing spoke in a relaxed tone. "In that case... It is a good thing to get a high school diploma."
"This is... and he is also an adult..." Feng did not know. "After entering the prison, people know that they have a father who is a corrupt policeman. That day...hey..."
The two of you sang me and tacitly, scared Zheng Xian’s face with a burst of purple, and the nosebleeds were scared back.
"I..." The smoke from Zheng Xian’s hand fell to the ground, and his hand trembled uncontrollably. "I confess everything... ask the two to exalt your hands..."
"Hey~ This is right." Feng did not feel the pat on his shoulder. "You have this attitude, I will not do it with you." He only said that he himself, "as long as you To be honest, the little things that accept bribes are revealed. Isn’t it just fishing for eight hundred thousand in a decade? Can this be a thing?

Bao Qing looked at his brother, and his eyes seemed to say: "It’s not a small amount of your fake nine-student detective."
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Late, 7:53.
Feng Bu and Bao Qing left the interrogation room and went to a lounge specially prepared for them.
Xiaoshen and Zen brother are waiting for them in this lounge.
"How is it?" Xiao sang, when they saw them coming in, couldn’t wait to ask.
"Well... things are not simple..." Bao Qing read when he sat down.

How?
Zen brother answered.
The background of the deputy director Zheng is very hard?

"That's not..." Bao Qing frowned. "He's just a small role, but..."
"To be likened, the person who called Zheng Xian was like a chess player sitting in front of the chess game..." At this time, the buddy talked, "and Zheng Xian...just a little on the board; at that In the hands of the people, there are many pawns like Zheng Xian, who can use them when necessary... Similarly, they can be discarded when necessary..."
"I am going to ... so that the people who kidnapped the sneaky people are very big..." Zen brother was shocked.
"Oh... you guessed it wrong." Feng smiled. "The implementer of the kidnapping, and the "mastermind" of the incident, are just "practitioners"..." The words here, the smile of the brother In the middle, there was a flash of excitement. "But... there is still a person in this incident. He plays the role of 'planner', that is, the 'player' I just mentioned..." I licked my lips. "This person... very interesting." (To be continued.)