On the night of September 28, two days before the National Day, the criminal suspect Guan Bajing finally appeared in the sight of the police stationed there.
"Guan Bajing!"
When Guan Bajing was still dazed, Fan Yang hugged his legs, and Xue Tianhang and Fan Junyi pinched him from left to right, knocking Guan Bajing down in an instant.
Then, Fan Yang took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Guan Bajing behind his back.
"Guan Bajing, you should know why I arrested you! I hope you can honestly confess later."
Du Dayong pulled off Guan Bajing's belt while speaking, then squatted down and pulled off Guan Bajing's shoelaces.
Then Guan Bajing was escorted into a police car.
"Officer, I didn't commit any crime! Why did you arrest me?"
Guan Bajing was still yelling in the police car.
But no one paid any attention to him.
As soon as the car drove into the Second Squadron, Guan Bajing was immediately taken into the interrogation room.
Tonight, Du Dayong is the referee, and Fan Junyi takes the record.
Anyway, the credit should be shared evenly among everyone.
"Guan Bajing, you don't have to feel that you are wronged. Without evidence, do you think we will arrest you casually?"
"I'll give you a starting point, think about before the Spring Festival of 1995. I hope you can honestly explain the rest. There is a big difference between what you said and what I said. I hope you have an idea."
Guan Bajing's eyes started to roll.
He didn't say a word for a long time.
"It seems you are not ready to confess! Then I will continue to remind you."
Guan Bajing looked at Du Dayong.
"Would you like a cigarette? Then tell us when you're done!"
"There aren't many opportunities before you! When I present the evidence, you won't have the chance to say anything."
After Du Dayong finished speaking, he lit a cigarette and handed it to Guan Bajing.
Guan Bajing finished it in two minutes.
"Have you thought about it now? Can you tell us what you did before the Spring Festival in 1995?"
"Officer, I really don't know what you are talking about! I went to Qining City before the Spring Festival of 1995. I really don't know why you reminded me what I did during the Spring Festival of 1995."
Du Dayong shook his head, thinking to himself, he really would not give up until he reached the Yellow River.
"Guan Bajing, not only do we know that you went to Qining during the Spring Festival, we also know that you lost 30,000 yuan just after you went to Qining, and you won more than 50,000 yuan during the Lantern Festival."
"Where did you get your more than 30,000 yuan?"
"Brigitte Lin, do you know?"
"More than 30,000 yuan was lent to me by a friend! Who doesn't know about Brigitte Lin?"
"Oh! A friend lent it to you? Which friend? This Brigitte Lin is not the Brigitte Lin from Taiwan Province."
"This friend of mine is a social friend. I was kind to him in the past, so he lent me more than 30,000 yuan without even letting me type an IOU. I can't remember his name. He was nicknamed Landlord."
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"Then I'll tell you who Brigitte Lin is!"
"This Lin Qingxia is an employee of our Qinglu City Industrial and Commercial Bank of China Jintian Branch. It was this Lin Qingxia who counted the wages and year-end bonuses that the foundry was going to pay that day."
"When you unpacked the bundled salary payments in Zhang Qiang's old house in Qining, you didn't clean up the note!"
"When your friend Zhang Qiang was cleaning your house, he found this very interesting and kept it for you! In addition, these notes only have the fingerprints of Guan Bajing, Zhang Qiang, and Brigitte Lin."
"Is there anything else you want to say now? Can you tell me which friend lent you the money? Brigitte Lin?"
After Guan Bajing heard Du Dayong's words, his face immediately turned gloomy.