"The efficiency of this operation is truly unprecedented! Can we consider this a record?" In the office, an agent exclaimed excitedly, with a hint of disbelief in his tone. With the support of computer data, their case handling efficiency is really high.
It's an exponential improvement, especially for a major case like this that can focus national resources. It can be said to be an extremely refreshing experience.
"That's right." Another agent responded, with a proud smile on his face: "It only took us one hour to verify all her entry information, which was simply unimaginable before."
He paused and added: "Thanks to the help of the computer and direct participation in the investigation, the efficiency has been improved by more than one level. She dyed her hair when she entered the country and provided a complete set of false identity documents."
"Did the person who provided the information find out?" the first agent asked, with a hint of seriousness in his tone.
"It's been checked!" the second agent replied excitedly: "The Eastern Continent was notified 30 minutes ago. This Sophia is taking the road from Dorne. You know it's quite chaotic there.
The people from the action team over there have gone to arrest people, not only the people who provided the information, but also the people who helped her forge documents and provide her identity. No one can escape." His tone was firm and decisive, showing the empire
The Security Bureau's thunderous tactics.
"Has she found her hiding place in Chang'an?" the first agent continued to ask, obviously very concerned about the progress of the case.
"It has also been confirmed." The second agent replied: "It is the private residence of a businessman. This person arrived in Chang'an four years ago, which is consistent with our previous judgment of 'nails'. Most of them are within five years."
The immigrants and their identities are not allowed to be investigated. Once checked, they will definitely be inseparable from the Eastern Continent."
"I see." The first agent nodded thoughtfully, sorted out the documents on hand, and continued to ask: "That's not surprising. Has this person been caught?"
He will go to Director Leo soon to report the specific process of this arrest, so he must ask every detail clearly.
"The action team has already reported it, and the person has been arrested." The second agent replied, with a trace of excitement in his tone that could not be hidden: "Interestingly, this person tried to approach the Forbidden City the day before yesterday.
.”
"What a guy!" the first agent exclaimed, "it seems like he is also a deep participant."
"Absolutely," the second agent replied affirmatively: "With the efficiency of the operations team, I guess if all the guys are exposed, that person will recruit everything."
…
The dim lights cast heavy shadows in the interrogation room, and the air was filled with tension and depression, as if it had solidified. After Sophia's men disguised as businessmen were brought in, their hands were handcuffed to the cold metal chairs.
His body was trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of fear and uneasiness. He twisted his body uneasily, sweat seeping from his forehead, shining in the dim light.
To be honest, ordinary people have never seen such a scene. Anyone who has a little shameful thing in his heart will wet his pants immediately after being caught here.
"I can recruit anything! I'll tell you everything I know!" The businessman suddenly shouted hoarsely, his voice trembling so hard that it was almost inaudible, as if he was on the verge of collapse. He spoke very fast, as if he wanted to tell everything in one breath.
Talk about everything to relieve your inner fears.
The interrogator sat at the table opposite him, with a stern look on his face, staring at him sharply without saying a word. He slowly picked up the pen on the table, turned it around on his fingertips, and made a slight "click" sound.
This voice was particularly clear in the silent interrogation room, as if it struck the businessman's heart.
Two sturdy men were placing various tools on the table nearby. Those things made of fine steel looked like they were used to repair machines. Their presence here made the businessman in Sofia very uneasy.
"Say it." The interrogator finally spoke, his voice was low and cold, without any emotion. His voice was like the sound of nature, which also made the businessman heave a big sigh of relief.
"We will convict you based on your level of cooperation." Although his tone was calm, it contained huge intimidation, making the businessman immediately feel nervous after heaving a sigh of relief.
"I said! I said!" the businessman responded eagerly, as if grasping a life-saving straw. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice: "Sofia sent me here four years ago..."
He paused, swallowed, and continued: "She gave me some money and asked me to do business here. My identity is a businessman... She has not given me any task orders in the past few years.
"
"Continue talking." The interrogator urged expressionlessly, his eyes still locked on the businessman tightly, not missing any slight change in expression on his face.
"About half a year ago..." the businessman said hesitantly, his eyes flickering as if he was remembering something: "She suddenly found me..."
He paused again, as if he was organizing his words: "Stayed here with me..."
The recorder on the side is recording the content of the interrogation at a very high writing speed. There is a tape recorder and more advanced recording equipment beside him.
His voice became lower and lower, almost inaudible: "Then...then she started planning to assassinate His Majesty the Emperor..."
"Go on." The interrogator suddenly interrupted him and his tone became more severe: "What role did you play in it? What did you do?"
"Sir! I really didn't do anything!" Sofia's men did not dare to connect the assassination of the emperor with themselves. He suddenly cried, his voice full of despair and helplessness: "How can I have the courage!
"He shook his head desperately, tears welling up from his eyes, blurring his vision.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tell me the story! Stop talking nonsense!" the interrogator shouted sternly, with a hint of impatience in his tone. You are already here, why are you still struggling? You must be dead.
, it’s nothing more than trying to give yourself a happy death.
"I..." the businessman stammered, his eyes avoiding the interrogator's gaze: "She just asked me to help her plant the bomb..."
"How many bombs have you made in total? Where have you installed these bombs?" the interrogator asked, his tone becoming more severe, as if he wanted to completely penetrate the businessman's inner world. This was the focus of his interrogation, which bomb?
The whereabouts of the bomb are still unknown, so he must investigate thoroughly: "Do you still know that other Sophia's men are doing the same thing as you?"
"Sofia brought a strong man, I don't know his name, but he was responsible for the second plan, to assassinate the emperor with a sniper rifle... Me, me and Sofia and I were responsible for the bomb... That's all I know
.”
When he was explaining this, someone turned around and walked out of the interrogation room, took out his mobile phone and contacted colleagues from another action team. Because of the businessman's confirmation, the investigation on the other side could go much smoother.
He paused, as if he mustered up the courage, and continued: "I lost all the money she gave me to do business. Where can I get the extra money to bribe the guards..."
"If you lie, you will suffer a lot more," the interrogator warned, his tone cold and threatening.
"I took the money she gave me..." the businessman immediately changed his words and confessed honestly, his eyes full of fear: I just squandered it myself..."
"Squandered it?" the interrogator asked doubtfully, with a hint of suspicion in his tone.
"Ah... yes, I, I pocketed the money." The businessman replied quickly, his eyes flickering. He was afraid that the interrogator would not believe him, so he explained a few more words: "I also have a private property in the suburbs... How can it be so...
It's easy to bribe...it's a fool's errand,"
"Continue to explain." The interrogator felt a little funny. All the people under Sophia had this kind of virtue. How could she fight against the Tang Empire Security Bureau? After a disdainful sneer in his heart, he continued to order in an unquestionable tone.
"I have no way...and I dare not explain to Sophia..." the businessman explained, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "So there is no way to bring the bomb near the viewing platform, so, so, so I put it
It’s in my shop.”
"The location of the store! Tell me!" the interrogator shouted sharply, his tone full of intimidation. The agents of the Imperial Security Bureau became nervous again.
"At No. 194-6 Xingchen Street." The businessman said tremblingly, and then hurriedly added to defend himself: "Don't worry, worry...
"You... are quite security-conscious!" The interrogator glanced at the other party with disdain, turned his head, and ordered to his subordinates waiting in the corner: "Send someone to confirm immediately! Hurry!"
"Sir..." the businessman shouted loudly with a cry. The door of the interrogation room gradually closed, and his shouting in the corridor stopped abruptly as the door closed.