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"Song Jinhui!" Ren Guoyang frowned, slapped the table suddenly, and said coldly: "What exactly did this Tian Shuntian do for me?"

When Ren Guoyang heard about Liao En just now, he was already a little rough in his heart. Unexpectedly, Tian Shuntian actually came to him again. Isn’t this causing trouble? If Song Jinhui could be arrested, why should he be passive in the hospital just now?

"Okay, I understand, you guys go first." Ren Guoyang waved his hand and drove the secretary and the middle-aged man who had just come in to report the news out of the office. He pondered for a while, picked up the landline on the desk, and dialed a phone number.

Daping Municipal Public Security Bureau is not very far from the Provincial People's Hospital. Only ten minutes away, Tian Shuntian took Song Jinhui and the others out of the car. As soon as he entered the Municipal Bureau, his cell phone rang.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the caller ID on it. Tian Shuntian quickly stood at attention and carefully answered: "Secretary Ren, I am Tian Shuntian."

"Tian Shuntian, what are you doing for me? I heard you took Song Jinhui away." Tian Shuntian's voice fell, and Ren Guoyang's angry shout came from his phone.

"Secretary Ren, Song Jinhui was indeed brought to the Municipal Bureau by me. This is the matter, please listen to my explanation." Tian Shuntian simply told Ren Guoyang what happened.

Ren Guoyang listened quietly to Tian Shuntian after he finished speaking with the phone. After a long time, he asked, "Are you sure you are not wrong?"

"Secretary Ren, I have read the things, absolutely no problem, otherwise I wouldn't dare to catch people." Tian Shuntian said with a wry smile.

"Hmph." Ren Guoyang snorted coldly, full of momentum, and shouted in a deep voice: "Song Jinhui, you are so brave. Comrade Tian Shuntian, I will leave this matter to you, and I must do it for me."

"Please rest assured to ensure that the task is completed." Tian Shuntian replied loudly.

In the Provincial Party Committee Office, Ren Guoyang put down the phone and frowned, and muttered softly: "This Wang Xu is planning ahead. It seems that I have caused him trouble."

Ren Guoyang has heard of the conflict between Wang Xu and Song Jinhui. He just briefly heard Tian Shuntian talk about the story and guessed the whole story. After thinking about it slightly, he knew that it was the trouble that he said before leaving.

"This Song Jinhui is so brave." After understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Ren Guoyang snorted coldly again. He never expected that this Song Jinhui would be so unscrupulous in order to deal with Wang Xu.

Daping Municipal Bureau, Song Jinhui was taken out of the police car and was handcuffed on his wrist. His face looked very ugly. Seeing Tian Shuntian who had just answered the phone not far away, he shouted: "Tian Shuntian, you dare to arrest me and handcuff me. I want to see you Secretary Ren."

"You saw Secretary Ren at any time?" Tian Shuntian looked at Song Jinhui coldly: "At this time, I'll see if you're still arrogant or not."

As he spoke, Tian Shuntian shouted directly to the policeman beside Song Jinhui: "Take it to the interrogation room, and you won't cry until you see the coffin. I really think that if you wear a squid, you can be unscrupulous."

"You..." Song Jinhui was so angry that he gritted his teeth and struggled hard twice, but unfortunately he was held down by the two policemen behind him, and struggle was futile.

Two policemen walked into the municipal bureau with Song Jinhui on one side and took it directly into the interrogation room. The interrogation room inside fixed Song Jinhui on the chair in the middle of the interrogation room.

Song Jinhui sat down, Tian Shuntian walked in slowly with a step, holding a teacup in his hand, followed by two policemen, a man and a woman. The female policeman was holding a notebook in his hand, obviously taking notes.

Tian Shuntian glanced at Song Jinhui from the corner of his eyes, sat down carelessly on the chair behind the interrogation table, and took a sip of tea with a "Zi Liu" and gently touched the teacup in his hand on the interrogation table, and ordered the male policeman next to him: "Open the headlight for Mr. Song, and the room is a little dark."

"Okay, Director Tian." The male policeman nodded with a smile, walked to the side, reached out to press a switch on the wall, and the entire interrogation room suddenly became brighter, even the temperature was much higher.

As the male policeman pressed the switch, Song Jinhui exclaimed and hurriedly closed his eyes. He felt that it was so hot in front of him. A high temperature hit him, making his cheeks hurt.

When he opened his eyes slightly, Song Jinhui almost vomited blood in anger. It turned out that a high-power lamp above his head was turned on, and the light was just slanted to him, facing his face accurately.

"Tian Shuntian, how dare you to torture me?" Song Jinhui grinned in anger. He had never entered the police station in Dalian before. He had seen such a situation. He struggled twice. Unfortunately, his wrists were leaning against the armrests on both sides of the chair and could not move at all. He could only scream.

"Mr. Song, this is not a torture." Tian Shuntian looked at Song Jinhui lightly, glanced left and right, and asked the two policemen to sit down on the side, then he asked: "Mr. Song, let me explain why you were plotting against Mr. Liao En."

"Me" Song Jinhui was still cursing loudly, but suddenly he almost choked by Tian Shuntian's question. He was stunned for a moment before roaring: "Tian Shuntian, you fart, Mr. Liao En and I are friends. Mr. Liao En was invited by me from the United States, how could I harm him?"

This is because Song Jinhui is inexperienced. As the eldest son of the Song family, he has eaten in Wang Xu's hands. He always urges him. Even Jameson and Liao En and others are polite when they see him. High officials like Ren Guoyang are generally unwilling to provoke him, which has led to Song Jinhui's arrogant personality and shallow behavior.

Although Song Jinhui has grown a lot because of the loss in Wang Xu's hands for most of the past six months, his nature is easy to change and he is difficult to change. He is panicked when encountering things he has never experienced before.

Not to mention that Tian Shuntian has enough evidence, even if there is no evidence, the most important thing about the police handling the case is the details. Often, there are criminal suspects. During the interrogation, the suspect's every move has different meanings. Song Jinhui was slightly stunned by Han, which is actually no less than not asking for help.

Tian Shuntian almost laughed. When dealing with such a person, he was a little overused. He picked up the teacup and touched it on the interrogation table again and said, "It's not honest at this time, okay, let me ask you, since you didn't harm Mr. Liao En, why did Mr. Liao En's situation suddenly worsen?"

"Why?" Song Jinhui's face was so painful that his skin was sore that his lips were a little dry, but he was not inferior. He sneered: "I should ask you this question. If you didn't put Mr. Liao En aside and no one paid attention to him, Mr. Liao En would be in danger if he hadn't paid attention to him.

"Then Mr. Song explains to me what happened to the two punches you hit Mr. Liao En's chest?" Tian Shuntian sneered, and said as he reached out to take out a plastic bag: "What's going on with this glove?"

"You guys" When she heard what Tian Shuntian said, Song Jinhui was really scared this time, her face changed, her lips were trembling, and her eyes were staring at the plastic bag in Tian Shuntian's hand. There was a glove inside the plastic bag, and a black leather glove. This glove, Song Jinhui was very familiar with it, it was his own.

"How could it be?" Song Jinhui's shock at this time was simply indescribable. He handed the glove to his bodyguard in person and asked the other party to deal with it himself. How could it be in Tian Shuntian's hands at this time?

Song Jinhui couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out. He was obviously doing it in secret, but why did someone discover it? This is absolutely impossible.

For a moment, Song Jinhui's eyes were a little dull, so he naturally knew the consequences of this matter. Once it was confirmed, he would not only take responsibility, but if Liao En did not die afterwards, it would definitely be a situation of dying afterwards. No one would let the murderer who murdered him go.

"Why, Mr. Song won't explain it to me?" Tian Shuntian asked sarcastically, with even a little contempt in his eyes. At the beginning, Song Jinhui had this expression, obviously showing his timidity. He still had evidence but had not taken it out yet.

"Explanation, I don't know what you are talking about?" Song Jinhui was awakened by Tian Shuntian's questioning and hurriedly denied it.

Although Song Jinhui couldn't understand why this glove was in Tian Shuntian's hands, at this time, all he could do was grit his teeth and refuse to admit it. With just one glove, the other party could not do anything to him.

"Don't know?" Tian Shuntian said with a smile: "No hurry, we have collected your fingerprints from Mr. Song to compare. Who is the owner of this glove will soon be revealed. Before that, I have something for Mr. Song to see."

As Tian Shuntian spoke, the male policeman sitting beside him stood up and turned around to call the TV above the three of them. There was a disc drive under the TV. The male policeman inserted the USB drive in his hand into the disc drive, and a picture soon appeared on the TV.

At first, Song Jinhui's eyes were still a little worried and solemn. When he saw what was on the picture clearly, he calmed down instantly. The picture on the TV was a scene in the corridor of the Provincial People's Hospital.

There were many doctors and nurses in white coats coming and going in the hospital corridor. There were many patients sitting or lying against the walls of the corridor. At the end of the corridor, about two meters inside, a cart was parked quietly, and a person with a lot of gauze was lying on the cart.

The video on the screen is not very clear. I vaguely identified a white man lying on the cart. It was Liao En. There were two young men standing beside the cart. Both of them were in suits, one of which was Song Jinhui, and the other stood beside Song Jinhui and looked around, and was the bodyguard who was following Song Jinhui.

Judging from the pictures on TV, the video should have been taken by the camera in the hospital corridor. Looking at the video on TV, Song Jinhui not only sneered, but he had seen a camera in the hospital corridor for a long time, so how could he not be careful?

Sure enough, the picture in the video kept changing. After about three minutes, Song Jinhui could not see his body, and he could only see half of his bodyguard's shoulder.

The camera in the corridor was swaying left and right. At this time, the camera had undoubtedly deviated. Gradually, Song Jinhui's bodyguard could not see it. Twenty seconds later, it gradually came back, and finally the two were clearly visible again.

"Tian Shuntian, let me see what this means. Let me tell you, if you treat me like this, my lawyer will definitely hold you accountable." Song Jinhui relaxed again when he saw that there was nothing that was not good for him in the video and shouted loudly.

The temperature of the lamp in front of him was too high, and Song Jinhui could no longer bear it. After shouting, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his eyes almost turned red, which obviously made Tian Shuntian hate him very much.

"No hurry, there is still something behind." Tian Shuntian leaned on the chair leisurely, picked up the teacup in front of him, sipped it again, and then smashed it after drinking it, smashed it and smacked it.

Hearing this sound, Song Jinhui felt so uncomfortable. His mouth was dry and his tongue was already uncomfortable enough when he was shining by the lamp. Tian Shuntian also deliberately drank water in front of him, making such a loud noise, which was obviously torture.

Song Jinhui never dreamed that he would have such a day. Could it be that Wang Xu is really his nemesis? If he meets Wang Xu, he will have many ups and downs?

At this moment, the picture on the TV suddenly changed. It was no longer the blurry picture that was before, but the clearer one. Song Jinhui could tell at a glance that this was taken from a close distance from a mobile phone.
Chapter completed!