Chapter 225 OK, die
Chapter 225 of the undercover text in Hong Kong films, I've explained many problems in one go. Brother Wen, who was watching from the monitor outside, had already come in. The other party said here that he was recording with a pen and keeps recording, so he doesn't have to wait for any comparison results the next day. This case will be understood tonight.
Brother Wen admired Zhao Qing's interrogation efficiency. It was this method that was a little cruel.
The bald man talked alone for a long time, "There should be nothing else. I have already explained everything I know. Now I beg you! Please let me die."
Zhao Qing still shook his head coldly, "What? I want to use my own death to pull me into the water? According to you, you have been selling drugs for at least five or six years. You have saved 200,000 yuan in the past five or six years? Do you think I believe it?"
The bald man cried, "I really saved so much money! I like gambling, most of the money lost, and the other money was spent by me!"
Zhao Qing shook his head, "According to your words, your wife cheated on you and gave you a cuckold, so you hate those unclean women, but what about your son! Where is your mother! Just take one sentence? You are too naive."
The bald man is about to collapse, "They are all old people and children, they don't know anything! You can't let them go!"
Zhao Qing said cruelly, "Yes, no! I'm absolutely sure, you must have prepared some money for them! Why? Do you think you're done if you die? Then your son, your mother, can openly spend the money you earned from drug trafficking? What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Qingke never sympathizes with a drug dealer's family, especially when these people are spending money earned by drug trafficking.
"It's okay if you don't explain. I will ask someone to find him. You have to believe me. I can dig out the news from your mouth like a big man. An old man and a child can withstand my interrogation! If you really can't ask, I promise you that they will never have the opportunity to spend this money! Because I will send them to you!"
Brother Wen next to him felt a little chill when he heard Zhao Qing's words, but at the same time, even if Zhao Qing was a little cruel, he would not sympathize with the family of a drug dealer.
"I used my son's name to install an account, and there were 8.7 million in that account!" After saying this, the bald man collapsed and no longer had the strength to sit there.
Looking at the bald man's appearance, Zhao Qing knew that he had almost squeezed him out, but he was still ready to force him to force him to do it again. Can't a person who is not afraid of death?
"Don't worry, I, Zhao Qing, keep my word. I will arrange for your mother to live in a nursing home. So will my son. I will support him in school. I will arrange both of them!"
After hearing Zhao Qing's words, the bald man was so angry that he was itchy. "I really didn't hide anything! My mother has a card in her name, but the money was saved from the cracks of her teeth by herself! And the money we sell houses, you won't want to take away the money, right!"
Zhao Qing nodded, "That's right! She has to be responsible for this after giving birth to a son like you! Aren't you filial? Don't you love your son! I will tell you clearly that they will live with the reputation of your drug dealer's father in the future! If your son is brave enough to be able to withstand! Then I will not interfere in his future life, but if he can't resist and throw himself into pieces, I can tell you that he is dead!"
"Wow~" The bald man cried very badly, even worse than when Zhao Qing broke his legs just now! He knew his son's temper and had been very naughty since he was a child. According to Zhao Qing, he was also dead.
Zhao Qing suddenly spoke, "The huge pressure can kill a person, and it can also make a person break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly. If your son can withstand it, I hope he can be reborn from now on and become a new person! And I will not cause trouble for him because of a small matter. Only when he commits a crime will I take action."
"Yes, yes, yes, my son has always been very filial to his grandmother. He can withstand it, absolutely can withstand it! And he dares to fight, but he absolutely dares to break the law. He doesn't have the courage to!" As if he had caught a glimmer of hope, the bald man was almost crazy.
After a little excitement, the bald man thought of himself again. He was still a dish in Zhao Qing's hand. How he wanted to eat it depends entirely on the other party's mood.
"I really have no hidden anything now. Can I make me die happily? Please!"
At this time, even Brother Wen next to him couldn't stand it and Zhao Qing was so cold. He ran to turn on the camera, pretending to ask questions like taking a record.
Seeing that things seemed to be turning around, the bald man started to explain again.
At the beginning, because he was talking too quickly, Brother Wen had not recorded many places yet, so this time he could finally complete the supplement.
After asking all the questions, Brother Wen closed the transcript, "Zhao Qing, let's go, let's report to Lu Sir. This case has been solved."
After saying that, he took Zhao Qing out.
Seeing Brother Wen’s actions, the bald man secretly thanked him. He knew that this was an opportunity created by Brother Wen for him, and even if it was a luxury, Zhao Qing would never give him a chance.
His legs were broken, and there was no way, but the bald man sat at the right side of the table, and when Brother Wen went out just now, he didn't take out his glass cup.
He reached out and grabbed the cup on the table, and smashed it directly on the table. Then he picked up a larger piece and gestured on his neck.
As if he had thought of something, the bald man used the blood that was cut from his hand and shedded, and wrote on the table that his willingness to donate organs was a small compensation for his crime.
After doing all this, the bald man made a fuss and slashed hard. The artery on his neck was cut open, and blood was sprayed out instantly. In order to prevent the blood from spewing out, he specially adjusted the angle.
Finally, when he was still thinking, the bald man slowly knelt down at the door of the interrogation room and knelt on the ground. He was begging Zhao Qing to let his family go, so that he would not be forced to die, although he knew that the possibility was very small.
ps: I didn’t save the manuscript, so I really couldn’t bear to post five chapters.
Chapter completed!