When it was time to get off work, the gate of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce suddenly became lively.
Yuan Zuocai, wearing a khaki suit and a light-colored top hat, followed the flow of people and walked out.
"it's him!"
In the car, Wu Liangce pointed at Yuan Zuocai's figure and said to Lin Chuang.
Lin Chuang took a look at Yuan Zuocai and saw him leaving the gate. He first looked left and right, then raised his legs and walked to the west, in the direction of Zhizhi Lane.
Lin Chuang noticed that Zhao Junjiang waited for him to walk out for a while, then pulled up the rickshaw and followed him from a distance.
Lin Chuangdao: "Well, this person looks nervous and must be on high alert. Let's go!" After saying that, he opened the door and got out of the car, followed by Wu Liangce.
The most taboo thing in stalking is to stare at the target, especially for a person like Yuan Zuocai who is in high physical and mental stress. If you stare at him closely, he will definitely notice it.
Oddly enough, sight is invisible, but if you stare at someone, that person will definitely feel it.
Some people have studied this phenomenon in later generations, but there is no very scientific answer.
A psychologist like Lin Chuang can only classify this reaction as a "sixth sense."
Although there are different opinions, Lin Chuang is more convinced of this view, that is, when others look at you, although the sight is invisible, your brain has already perceived it.
In other words, the function of the brain is so powerful that humans have not yet fully explored it. It is precisely for this reason that the vague term "sixth sense" appears.
Anyway, it is taboo for people to look directly at the target. This is recognized by people in this world.
When I was in class at the police academy, the teacher specifically talked about this issue.
Therefore, despite being far apart, Lin Chuang still completely relaxed his body and mind and only stared at Yuan Zuocai in the distance with the corner of his eye.
This kind of staring is not easy to be discovered.
Yuan Zuocai walked in a hurry and seemed to be in a hurry, but he actually made several counter-tracking actions on the way.
Lin Chuang took a look and realized that the secret passage was not good. Yuan Zuocai was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would not have made such a professional anti-tracking action.
Thinking about his experience again, Lin Chuang had great doubts about Yuan Zuocai's true identity!
Seeing Yuan Zuocai turn into an alley, Lin Chuang immediately made a decision and said to Wu Liangce: "The night is long and there are many dreams. Let's arrest him first."
Having said that, rush forward first.
Without saying a word, Wu Liangce made a gesture, drew his gun, passed Lin Chuang in a few steps, blocked him behind him, and rushed towards the alley.
Gao Yang, Zhao Junjiang and the plainclothes men lurking nearby got the signal and quickly surrounded them.
Fortunately, Lin Chuang made a timely decision. By the time they rushed into the alley, Yuan Zuocai was already running. He was running so fast that Wu Liangce and the others couldn't keep up. They were about to reach the end of the alley when suddenly
Someone next to him stretched out his foot and tripped Yuan Zuocai.
"Ouch!" Yuan Zuocai dropped his mouth and chewed on the ground.
"Don't move, I'll beat you to death!" The plainclothes man lying in ambush stepped forward and held him down.
"What are you doing? Who are you?" Lin Chuang ran up to him, and Yuan Zuocai asked loudly.
"Police!" Lin Chuang said coldly.
"Police? Why are you arresting people? Open your eyes and see, I am from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. I am arresting people for no reason. Aren't you afraid that Minister Zong will cause trouble for you, Director Yang?!" Yuan Zuocai threatened.
"Okay, don't pretend. Take it away!" Lin Chuang ordered.
Zhang Qiang waited and escorted Yuan Zuo before leaving.
"Liangce, I'll go back to interrogate him, and you immediately take people to search his home." Lin Chuang winked at Wu Liangce.
Wu Liangce naturally understood what Lin Chuang meant: "Two hundred thousand dollars is like a wild goose. As long as it passes through the hands of our brothers, it will have to pluck out a few hairs. I just see money and don't care if it is hot."
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"Come on, don't worry. We have to dig three feet into the ground to find the money." Wu Liangce nodded and took Gao Yang to Paper Alley.
Back at the bureau, Lin Chuangli immediately interrogated Yuan Zuocai.
He had to quickly obtain a confession and find the stolen money, so that the case would be considered solid.
In the interrogation room, the so-called ten torture instruments such as gold, wood, water, earth, wind, swallowing, strangulation, poison, electricity, etc. are all available. The tiger bench, pepper water, slings, and red-hot irons are all trivial, but the most powerful ones.
It's the electric chair.
As soon as a person gets on the electric chair, the electric current will destroy every muscle and every nerve of the prisoner, causing him to endure hellish torture. Even if the prisoner has a strong will and survives all the previous tortures, few will escape this level.
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Lin Chuang had a philanthropic heart from later generations, and he disdained the use of these instruments of torture.
In his view, civilized people have to use evidence and wisdom to pry open the mouths of criminals. That is the highest level and what he pursues.
The fat guys in the interrogation room lifted Yuan Zuocai onto the torture rack and tied him up like a chicken.
"Mr. Yuan, I wonder if it would be more appropriate for me to call you Mr. Zuo?" Lin Chuang walked up to Yuan Zuocai and asked.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Yuan Zuocai's hair was disheveled and there were a few bruises on his face, completely ruining his gentle image.
However, he did not have the slightest trace of panic or fear after being caught for committing evil acts. His expression was still angry, as if he had been greatly wronged.
Lin Chuang felt very strange: "Yuan Zuocai's performance is not like ordinary people at all. Where is his confidence?"
"You don't understand? Well, let me remind you, weren't you Zuo Tianyi who defrauded two hundred thousand French currency at the Bank of Communications yesterday? I have checked your handwriting, and there is irrefutable evidence. You can't rely on it.
Yes. We are all sensible people. You can tell me freely, what is your motive? Where did you hide the stolen money? You can also avoid suffering the physical pain."
"Bah! You surnamed Lin, don't try to put a shit basin on my head. You, a little policeman, dare to arrest people from the Ministry of Industry and Commerce. You are very courageous. Let me tell you, I was personally recommended by the Minister of Zong.
They are not ordinary people that you can manipulate at will!" Yuan Zuocai still did not forget to use the title of Minister Zong to embolden himself, but he refused to confess to the crime of fraud.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin, and you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. Well, let Xu Xiangli come and recognize me."
After Lin Chuang finished speaking, he waved his hand to Zhang Qiang to bring Xu Shouxian.
While waiting for Xu Shouxian, Lin Chuang continued to undermine Yuan Zuocai's confidence and tried to destroy his psychological defense.
"Mr. Yuan, don't think that you are very clever. In fact, there are many loopholes in the official documents you forged. You used the signatures of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce to make the official documents. You may not know that the signatures of the Ministry of Finance are six-square.
, and only the Ministry of Industry and Commerce has seven lines. If my guess is correct, the words "Official Document of the Ministry of Finance of the Republic of China" on the fake official document were engraved by you yourself, right? There is also the bar code stamp.
, you carved it yourself, right?”
While saying this, Lin Chuang stared at Yuan Zuocai's eyes, trying to find something in his eyes.