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Chapter 942 You are the painter

Li Er finally told Instructor Hu the secret that Ruan Wen was a parallel importer.

I don’t know what method Instructor Hu used to pry open Li Er’s mouth.

After Instructor Hu learned this crucial piece of information, he immediately felt reassured.

The reason why she was afraid of Li Wen was based on the premise that Ruan Wen was the real Ruan Wen.

After all, Ruan Wen's oil paintings are very influential in the Gui Lao circle, especially the British upper class who appreciate Ruan Wen's talent. It would really be a headache if Ruan Wen desperately wanted to guarantee Li Wen.

What's more, Li Er also arrested Ruan Wen.

Not long after Li Er got home, he received a call from Yang Jianhua. She had helped Li Er find Ruan Wen.

"Can you help me extradite her to Hong Kong Island?" Li Er asked while teasing Li Yi's silly son with dried fish.

Yang Jianhua on the other end of the phone was speechless: "Ruan Wen has not committed any crime? Why extradition?"

Li Er coughed awkwardly.

"Then help me think of a way to get her to come to Hong Kong Island. I have a case here that requires her cooperation. Just say that our Hong Kong Island police have caught the murderer of her fiancé."

"Okay, I'll do my best!" Yang Jianhua said and hung up the phone.

Then Li Er was satisfied and stuffed all the dried fish in his hand into Li Yi's son's mouth.

He knew that Yang Jianhua said as much as possible, which almost meant that there was no problem.

Li Er is now very interested in seeing the meeting between Ruan Wen and Li Wen. Li Wen is afraid that he will die.

Of course, what Li Er was more interested in was where Wu Xiuqing had her plastic surgery, so that she could completely replicate another person. This was the real face change, and the 3D disguise technique of the American ICAC was inferior to it.

Tsuen Wan Police Station.

After Li Er detained Ruan Wen together.

Li Wen started to panic.

The stories he made up cannot stand up to scrutiny at all. As long as the police are given enough time to investigate carefully, they will definitely find out that he is lying.

Information Section.

Yang Jinrong worked overtime to review the confession he gave during his interrogation of Li Wen. After comparing the information from the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad and Interpol, he quickly discovered several doubtful points.

"Oops, I fell into Li Wen's trap."

Yang Jinrong was shocked. He had already handed over the interrogation report to Instructor Hu. He hoped that Instructor Hu hadn't handed it over to Sir Li yet, otherwise his impression score with Sir Li would have plummeted.

"Li Wen!" Yang Jinrong rushed into the detention room angrily.

"Sir Yang, you are still working overtime so late!"

Li Wen is now locked in a single detention room by Instructor Hu, and the environment is much better.

"Have you told me before that three generations of painters have been making counterfeit banknotes?" Yang Jinrong looked at Li asked coldly.

"Yes, this is what the artist told me personally, and Uncle Xin also confirmed it for me." Li Wen said with certainty.

"You lied!" Yang Jinrong pointed angrily at Li Wen's nose and cursed.

Li Wen frowned slightly. He didn't think there was any flaw in the paragraph he made up.

Yang Jinrong: "You said the painter personally came to Vancouver to invite you to join the team?"

Li asked: "That's right!"

Yang Jinrong: "Did the painter threaten you to steal the paint together?"

Li asked: "Yes!"

Yang Jinrong: "Did the painter take you to buy the gravure printing machine and the acid-free paper for printing counterfeit banknotes?"

Li asked: "Yes."

Yang Jinrong's face became increasingly ugly, and he directly exposed Li Wen.

"I would like to ask, a criminal group whose ancestors have been printing counterfeit banknotes for three generations, I understand that they need the latest version of the counterfeit banknote circuit board."

"But how is it possible that we don't even have the most basic equipment for printing counterfeit banknotes? We have to wait until you join before we get a gravure machine and acid-free paper?"

This time it was Li Wen's turn to look extremely ugly.

"Pah——!"

Yang Jinrong slammed the table angrily.

"This is basically a newly established counterfeiting team built from scratch."

Yang Jinrong pointed at Li Wen's nose with his finger: "There is no painter at all. In other words, you, you are the painter, and you are the leader of the counterfeit banknote group."

Li Wen was really shocked by Yang Jinrong.

He never expected that he still underestimated Yang Jinrong's IQ.

"Li Wen, you'd better tell the truth! We don't have the death penalty in Hong Kong Island. You can sit there for more than ten or twenty years at most."

"Take the initiative to confess and confess the case. I took it for granted that you had not recorded the confession you made earlier to confuse the direction of the police investigation. You may not even be sentenced to ten years. You have the skills and means. After you are released from prison in ten or eight years, you will return to your old business.

It’s easy to achieve financial freedom.”

I have to say that Yang Jinrong's eloquence is really good. While others are trying to make things easier for his subordinates, he directly makes things easier for his opponents.

"Haha, I don't understand what you are talking about!" Li Wen said with a sullen face.

Yang Jinrong was angry.

This is the first case I have been exposed to under Sir Li, and it is so embarrassing that I have fallen into a big mistake.

"Don't try to escape by taking advantage of being released on bail. I can tell you the truth right now. Our director has made it known that no one will be allowed to guarantee you. Listen clearly, it's anyone."

Li asked: "..."

This is what Li Wen is most worried about.

The longer it takes, the more information the police can uncover.

Yang Jinrong saw that Li Wen was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, so it was impossible to impress him with words, so he had to take off his suit and use very unseemly violence to reason with him.

Even though Yang Jinrong looks elegant and wears glasses, this guy is also very good at torture and extorting confessions.

"ah--!"

"Yang Jinrong, I fucked your ancestor!"

Li Wen's screams rang out in the detention room.

"Hmph, fuck my ancestors, you may have forgotten that my surname is Yang."

"???" Li Wen didn't understand what Yang Jinrong meant.

Yang Jinrong sneered and clenched the baton in his hand: "My ancestors used guns."

After Yang Jinrong said this, he thrust his baton into the back of Li Wen's butt.

Li Wen was split.

...

The other side.

After the workaholic instructor Hu returned home, he carefully studied Li Wen's personal information.

After reading all the information collected by the Tsim Sha Tsui Crime Squad and Interpol, she found that Li Wen's information was very problematic.

According to Li Wen's own confession, he actually had no talent in painting. Instead, he was very good at copying the paintings of famous artists, and he could almost pass them off as real, which is why he was favored by the painter.

However, Li Wen's painting teacher when he was a student commented on Li Wen's paintings: Li Wen's Chinese paintings have a very personal style and have their own unique painting techniques.

Several of Li Wen's old classmates also had the impression that Li Wen was outgoing, flamboyant and confident.

But the Li Wen that Instructor Hu saw was reserved and calm, even a little withdrawn and introverted.

After comparing several different materials, Instructor Hu found that Li Wen was very fragmented, so fragmented that he didn't even look like the same person.

Instructor Hu pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

It is a pity that Yang Jinrong did not have access to such comprehensive information.

Otherwise, with Yang Jinrong's boldness, he would have immediately concluded that Li Wen was not Li Wen.


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