typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 487 Planning for a rainy day?

PS: Please give me a monthly ticket!!

Although the picture on the TV is relatively clear, there is a problem with the shooting angle. The other party is obviously filming secretly. The picture flashes violently and there is a black screen from time to time. It seems that the camera is blocked by something. Even so, Song Jinhui can still

Clearly see the scene on the screen.

The scene on the screen is no other place, it is still the Provincial People's Hospital. There is a cart in the middle, with Liao En wrapped in gauze lying on it. There are two people standing next to the cart, one is Song Jinhui and the other is

Song Jinhui's bodyguard.

Song Jinhui's bodyguard looked around, obviously staring at the camera moving in the corridor not far away. Song Jinhui was next to the cart, with an expressionless face and a pair of leather gloves on his hands.

The sound coming from the TV was very noisy, accompanied by ups and downs of moans, cries of pain, and shouts of doctors and nurses. Seeing Song Jinhui's expression suddenly changed, the two policemen sitting next to Tian Shuntian also subconsciously raised their heads and looked towards him.

Watch TV.

Only Tian Shuntian had seen this video, and the two policemen didn't know what it was on. They took a brief look at the hospital video just now and didn't see anything wrong with it. But when they saw this video, their expressions changed.

Because just when the two of them were looking at the screen, Song Jinhui, who was standing next to the cart, suddenly moved, clenched a gloved hand into a fist, and hit Liao En's chest twice.

The two police cars could clearly see that Liao En, who had been injected with sedatives, turned ugly and even let out a low groan, but the sound was not obvious and was mixed in with the chaotic sounds. If you don't pay attention, you can still hear it.

I really can't tell, so I can tell from this that the person taking the secret photos is not far from Song Jinhui.

Song Jinhui's two punches were very secretive. The bodyguard next to him almost blocked half of his sight. The nurses and patients next to him didn't pay much attention to the situation on the cart. After Song Jinhui punched twice, he

He returned to normal in an instant, took off the leather gloves on his hands, and handed them to the bodyguard beside him. About a minute later, the bodyguard suddenly left and walked outside the hospital. When the video arrived, it was dark.

After about a minute, the screen appeared again. The scene was outside the hospital outpatient department. Song Jinhui's bodyguard sneakily looked around and came to the garbage dump in the corner of the hospital. He went directly inside and hid his gloves in a large bag.

Under the pile of garbage, the video ends here.

"No wonder the gloves are in Tian Shuntian's hands." Song Jinhui's eyes were dull and he murmured in his heart. It turned out that everything he thought was secret was recorded by someone, even the details of his bodyguard hiding the gloves.

"Mr. Song, please explain it to me." When there was no sound on the TV, Tian Shuntian also knew that the video had finished playing. Seeing Song Jinhui's face full of disbelief, he asked with a smile.

"This. This is a false accusation. This video was made by someone." Song Jinhui was already a little confused at this time. The corner of his mouth could not help but twitch twice. He never expected that the scene where he took action was filmed by a mobile phone.

When he arrived, after hearing Tian Shuntian's questioning, Song Jinhui shouted almost subconsciously. His voice was trembling and hoarse, and it was no longer as arrogant as before.

"Whether it is a frame-up or not, it doesn't matter what you say, Mr. Song, nor does it matter what I say. Whether the video is authentic or not, our technicians from Pingzhou Province and those from the United States will be able to distinguish it. Mr. Song will definitely not be wronged."

Tian Shuntian sneered.

As he spoke, he looked at Song Jinhui mockingly and said: "Mr. Song, now we have both witnesses and material evidence here. The interrogation is just a procedure. There is a saying here that we will be lenient if we confess and strict if we resist. Mr. Song himself

Make your choice."

As he spoke, Tian Shuntian picked up the tea cup in front of him again, took a sip, turned around and planned to walk out. It seemed that the interrogation would end here.

"Leniency for those who confess, severity for those who resist." Song Jinhui murmured. He looked up subconsciously and found these eight characters posted on the wall of the interrogation room. When he saw Tian Shuntian who was about to leave, he hurriedly said: "Tian

Director, I said, I said."

Song Jinhui was really scared. He had never been here before in his whole life. It was the first time he was interrogated and the first time he faced the police's tactics. He was not mentally prepared at all.

What's more, he met Tian Shuntian, a veteran who had mastered his temper and habits from the beginning, and gradually eliminated Song Jinhui's support. After the last video was played, Song Jinhui had no intention of resisting.

At this time, Song Jinhui's mind was already occupied by Tian Shuntian's eight words: "lenity for confession, severity for resistance". His thoughts of denial and sophistry disappeared, and he only thought about how to reduce his responsibilities.

In Song Jinhui's view, since there are such eight characters in the interrogation room, then this rule must exist. He confessed honestly, and with the help of his family, although this matter is serious, it is not impossible to resolve it.

Although Song Jinhui is a little arrogant and self-righteous, he is the eldest son of the Song family after all. He still knows some common sense. His situation is essentially murder. If Liao En dies, his responsibility will be endless.

Maybe he had to pay for Liao En's life, and at the worst, he would be imprisoned for decades. If Liao En was rescued, he would have attempted murder at most, and his responsibility would be much lighter. If he cooperated, maybe he would be more responsible.

Easy to handle.

At this time, Song Jinhui naturally had to take chances. While thinking about cooperation, he prayed that Liao En would be okay and that Wang Xu could really save Liao En.

It must be said that things in life are fickle. At first, Song Jinhui was cursing Liao En to death, hoping that Wang Xu would not be able to save Liao En. But in the blink of an eye, in less than half an hour, he became

Got another thought.

When Tian Shuntian heard Song Jinhui's cry, he gave Song Jinhui an even more contemptuous look, sat back behind the interrogation table again, and said lightly: "! Since this is the case, Mr. Song will explain it. I don't have much time and I don't have time to be here.

Chatting with you."

Listening to Tian Shuntian's words, the two policemen who came with Tian Shuntian tried hard not to laugh. Tian Bureau is worthy of being Tian Bureau. It really has a way of fooling people. Those who confess bullshit will be lenient, and those who resist will be punished strictly. These eight words

It's just for dealing with Hina. No veteran or veteran with a little experience will believe this. You must know that there are other explanations for these eight words outside. Wouldn't it be more lenient for those who confess, sit behind bars, and resist?

Be strict and go home to celebrate the New Year.

Not only the old youtiao know this, but also most Chinese people have heard it. Although it is a bit joking, to a certain extent, it is not necessarily true. That is, Song Jinhui, a person who does not understand China and rarely comes to China.

Not sure.

"I'll tell you." Although Song Jinhui had lost his confidence for a long time, Huan was not really stupid. His thoughts were racing in his mind and he stammered: "Director Tian, ​​I actually didn't mean to harm Mr. Liao En.

I mean, it was just that Mr. Liao En suddenly had difficulty breathing, so I hammered him twice on the chest. I was just trying to help him, but I didn’t expect that he would be used by someone with ulterior motives. Someone was definitely trying to frame me.

"Ha!" Tian Shuntian was almost happy. Who said this guy was easy to scare? Seeing Song Jinhui's submissive look, Tian Shuntian thought Song Jinhui was going to give a complete explanation, but he never thought that he would still defend himself.

But this is normal. Although Song Jinhui has no confidence, he is not a fool. Different explanations of the same picture have different consequences. One is intentional murder and the other is unintentional injury. It is up to everyone to judge.

But this was obviously not the result Tian Shuntian wanted. Before Song Jinhui could finish what he said, Tian Shuntian interrupted with a cold snort: "Mr. Song, do you think the police in Daping City are all fools? You don't need such a big help."

Do you need to wear gloves because of your strength? Since Mr. Song is not sincere, I won't ask. The evidence is conclusive and your words don't mean much." As he spoke, Tian Shuntian stood up again.

"Director Tian, ​​what I told is the truth." Song Jinhui almost cried. Of course he was lying, but if he really told the truth at this time, wouldn't he be really seeking death? Although Song Jinhui was arrogant, he was not too arrogant.

Innocent.

"Humph, okay, then Mr. Song can stay in court and tell the judge these words. I won't care about it." Tian Shuntian sneered, walked out, walked to the door and turned around again: "Song

Sir, you'd better pray that Mr. Liao En is fine, otherwise you will be charged with intentional homicide and you will know the consequences."

"Buzz!" Song Jinhui's head buzzed when he heard this. This was what he was most worried about. When Tian Shuntian said a word, Song Jinhui's whole body froze.

"Let's go." Tian Shuntian sneered, and walked out with the two policemen. After leaving the interrogation room, the female police officer said: "Bureau Tian, ​​this is over, do we want another trial?"

"No need for the moment. There are both witnesses and material evidence. The question of whether to interrogate or not is not a big deal. Our interrogation is just to get him to explain the reasons for murdering Liao En. It would be better for him to tell. If he doesn't tell, he can't escape punishment. This matter is a bit complicated.

Tian Shuntian explained, and then said: "The results of the interrogation by Song Jinhui's bodyguard will be sent to me later."

After hearing Tian Shuntian's explanation, the two policemen understood that Song Jinhui was a member of the Song family of the United States after all. Even if the evidence was conclusive, there were still many constraints in handling the case, and at the same time, the superiors had to be consulted. This was also the reason why Song Jinhui was planning to murder the United States.

If Liao En of ConocoPhillips was murdering ordinary Chinese people, it would be even more difficult. Even the Land Bureau would have to take a lot of care.

Tian Shuntian naturally didn't expect that the two police officers would think so much. After explaining, he returned to his office. Not long after, the female police officer knocked on the door and came in, holding a folder and saying: "Bureau Tian, ​​Song Jinhui's

The bodyguards came over for interrogation and have already confessed everything."

"So fast?" Tian Shuntian was a little surprised. He reached for the folder and read the transcript on it. He nodded with a smile and said, "Well done, I'll take credit for you."

"The Tian Bureau deserves the award. Song Jinhui's bodyguards were just hired. He didn't need to take responsibility for Song Jinhui, so he explained it very happily. To be honest, he was just an accomplice. If he really didn't explain it, he would be more responsible in the end."

smiled.

"Well, okay, let's go." Tian Shuntian smiled, watched the policewoman leave the office, and hurriedly picked up the phone on the desk and dialed a number.

The phone rang for less than a minute before someone picked it up. A young man's voice came over: "Provincial Party Committee Office, who is this?"

"Secretary Zhong, I am Tian Shuntian, reporting to Secretary Ren." Tian Shuntian said respectfully.

"Director Tian, ​​Secretary Ren has already told me that your call can be transferred directly. Please wait." When the other party heard that it was Tian Shuntian, he was more polite and said with a smile. There was a beeping sound on the phone,

Soon a middle-aged man's voice came: "Comrade Tian Shuntian, how is the matter?"

"Secretary Ren, the interrogation has been clear. Although Song Jinhui has not confessed, his bodyguards have all confessed. In addition, there are video recordings, so there are both witnesses and material evidence."

"Okay, very good." Ren Guoyang said with a smile: "Comrade Tian Shuntian, this time you have made great contributions to our Pingzhou Province."

"Secretary Ren received the award. This is all the credit of Dr. Wang. I was just doing some strenuous work," Tian Shuntian said humbly, feeling a little sad in his heart. I really don't know how Wang Xu prepared for a rainy day.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next