Chapter 322 The golden cicada escapes from its shell
One person was taken out of the interrogation room, leaving only the middle-aged man in the labor protection uniform and the middle-aged commander of the operation.
"Oh."
Ji Bu raised his eyebrows, glanced at the two remaining people in front of him, shook the A4 paper in his hand, and continued to write calligraphy with his head down.
The thin gold style writing is very particular about the movement of characters. It pays attention to every twist and turn, so the writing speed is relatively slow, but if you practice the basic skills well, the written characters will be very beautiful.
Song Huizong's thin gold style is still very ornamental, and it will look even better when written in traditional Chinese.
Ji Bu wrote slowly and leisurely, but the two middle-aged people sitting opposite him couldn't sit still. As time went by, the frequency of eye contact and exchange of glances between the two people became faster and faster.
The man who was taken away made them both feel restless.
Ten minutes later.
The door was pushed open from outside.
Song Zijie opened the door and walked in. He first glanced at the two middle-aged people sitting across from him and laughed disdainfully. Then he came to Ji Bu and leaned down to whisper a few words.
"The handwriting is good."
After speaking, Song Zijie straightened up and stood up.
"I think so too."
Ji Bu nodded, looked at the words he had written with satisfaction, and then pointed at the middle-aged man wearing a labor insurance suit:
"Take it down."
"What are you doing!"
"I won't go down, let me go!"
The middle-aged man in labor insurance began to resist, but when Song Zijie punched him in the stomach, he immediately shrank into a small shrimp and was carried out by the police.
There was only one middle-aged person left in the interrogation room.
Ji Bu glanced at him lightly, then lowered his head and continued writing, writing one stroke at a time, completely ignoring the middle-aged man opposite him.
"Gudong."
The middle-aged man sat on the stool and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. From time to time he looked up at the alarm clock that the police brought in and placed on the table, watching the time go by.
Ji Bu wrote leisurely and leisurely, not hurriedly nor slowly, and never glanced at the middle-aged man from the beginning to the end.
Time passed minute by minute.
The middle-aged man stared at the beating second hand on the table and felt that time seemed to have slowed down. He couldn't sit still in his seat and began to become anxious.
This time.
A full twenty minutes passed.
"Bang!"
Song Zijie pushed the door open again and came in. This time his actions were much more rough. He pushed the door open hard and the door hit the wall, which frightened the middle-aged man.
"..."
Song Zijie walked up to Ji Bu again and spoke a few words quickly. Then Ji Bu looked up at Song Zijie and nodded.
"Okay."
Ji Bu waved his hand and said to the police officer standing next to him: "Take the person away, and you can start the process and submit the next step."
"Bata!"
The middle-aged man suddenly jumped up from his seat and said in a sharp tone: "Impossible! How could you just jump over without me saying anything?"
"If you don't say it, if someone else does, it will be the same. The facts of your crime will not escape."
Ji Bu curled his lips disdainfully, looked at the middle-aged man with great sarcasm and said, "There are so many people like you. It has been stipulated in the law for a long time. When encountering a prisoner who refuses to cooperate, as long as other people provide evidence to fight for conclusive evidence,
Under certain circumstances, people can be arrested without giving any confession."
"Zero confession proves your crime. Ha, I'm very curious about how the judge will sentence you. If it's less than twenty years, I will take your last name!"
"impossible!"
The middle-aged man retorted subconsciously with a sharp voice: "Impossible, absolutely impossible, they will never say anything!"
"Oh!"
Ji Bu was too lazy to pay attention to him. He waved his hand and directly signaled the police to take him down and take him into custody.
"No!"
The middle-aged man saw Ji Bu completely ignoring him, struggling to resist the police officer's pull, and turned to look at Ji Bu:
"I said, I can say."
"Isn't this writing good?"
Ji Bu ignored him. He just raised his hand and tapped the A4 paper. He motioned to Song Zijie about the thin gold body on it: "I've given it to you. Find a shop to frame it and take it home to hang it up."
"Shit!"
Song Zijie sneered.
The two of them started chatting directly, ignoring the middle-aged man.
"I said, I will say anything!"
The middle-aged man couldn't hold himself any longer. After being dragged to the door of the interrogation room by the police, he forcibly broke away, reached out and grabbed a corner of the sofa, and lay on the ground:
"Please give me one more chance. I can really say anything!"
The middle-aged man is no longer as arrogant as he was before, begging for mercy humbly, and even has a little grievance in his tone: "You haven't asked me yet. How do I know where to start without asking me?"
"I said it, I said everything."
"oh?"
Ji Bu glanced sideways at his middle-aged man, raised his hand and looked at his watch: "Is it time for midnight snack? Let's go have midnight snack."
"good!"
Song Zijie nodded and followed Ji Bu out. For a moment, there was only a worried middle-aged man left in the interrogation room who was locked in his seat.
At this time, the middle-aged man frequently looked at the door of the interrogation room, fearing that these people would not come back after their midnight snack and would forget him.
that's all.
After spending a long twenty minutes, the middle-aged man saw Ji Bu and the others walking back in, wiping their mouths.
"take away."
Ji Bu waved his hand, and the middle-aged man quickly shouted: "I, judge me, I haven't judged you yet, me, me, me."
"Sir Ji."
After hearing this, Song Zijie thought for a moment and showed an embarrassed expression: "According to the regulations, what he is willing to say still needs to be tried, otherwise his lawyer will use this as an excuse to complain to us."
"Yeah yeah!"
The middle-aged man nodded quickly in agreement.
"All right."
Ji Bu threw the tissue he used to wipe his mouth into the trash can and sat back on his seat: "You only have five minutes. It doesn't make any sense whether you say it or not anyway."
Song Zijie came in from outside and spread out two confession notebooks in front of Ji Bu, then opened a new one.
"Let's get started. You tell yourself. I'm too lazy to ask."
Ji Bu pointed at the other two confession records with his finger, unscrewed the cap of the pen and prepared to record: "What they said is very different. If what you say is very different from what they said, then you can Needless to say, I don’t have the time to waste here with you.”
"I said, I said!"
The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and said quickly: "Li Yuliang asked me to do this. He gave me money and asked me to find people to intercept and kill Lao Xiang's wife and children."
"Um."
Ji Bu nodded expressionlessly, put down the pen in his hand, crossed his arms and looked at the middle-aged man opposite.
"I swear, everything I said is true."
The middle-aged man quickly made a promise and continued speaking quickly: "They gave me a sum of money, and then found the two of them. I didn't want to do it at first, and I didn't want to take this job, but The two of them rushed to the street but kept urging me to continue."
The next stage is when middle-aged people begin to shift all the blame onto their accomplices and work hard to clear up the relationship.
"Okay, got it."
Ji Bu nodded, took the confession and left directly, and then went to the interrogation room where the middle-aged labor insurance officer was detained and began interrogation.
With the blessing of the first confession, the subsequent interrogation will be much easier. As soon as the incident was revealed and someone confessed, he put the blame on himself, and the dog started to bite the dog.
The trial process was very relaxed. Basically, the three people confessed without asking any questions, and they were all willing to identify themselves to the Superintendent's Office.
"OK!"
After observing Ji Bu's interrogation process, Superintendent Mo applauded: "This move is really powerful. I didn't even react before they did it."
Superintendent Mo observed the whole process in the monitoring room. It could be said that Ji Bu had tried them out without any effort at all. He knew that Ji Bu's move was psychological warfare, but if he had been allowed to do it, he would not have found it so easy.
"How did you do it?!" Superintendent Mo asked humbly.
"Psychological warfare."
Ji Bu was not reserved and gave a concise introduction: "Three people met, and then they were asked to leave alone. The psychological pressure came on."
"The order in which they were called out was actually arranged. The first person called out was the driver of this operation. As for the driver, he was the least involved, and he was the easiest to betray them in order to protect himself."
"The second person to be called out was a middle-aged man from the labor insurance service. He was the person who committed the crime this time. His crime was very serious. In order to protect himself, he would definitely put all the blame on the middle-aged man who ordered him to do this.
"
"As the behind-the-scenes commander, the middle-aged man couldn't guarantee that these two people would not betray him. From the driver to the labor insurance cover, the middle-aged man disappeared, and finally we just stopped interrogating him. The middle-aged man couldn't sit still at all. He thought
The first two people betrayed him, so he must have said anything to protect himself."
Following Ji Bu's explanation, Superintendent Mo's eyes lit up and he nodded approvingly.
Back to the case itself.
"Li Yuliang?"
Ji Bu's eyes fell on the confession and Li Yuliang's photo. The photo was found by Superintendent Mo and the others. The person in the photo was Cai Yuanqi's assistant A Liang: "I'm a little confused."
"You said, when Li Yuliang is looking for someone to do something, let's not talk about whether he will show up in person for safety reasons. Even if he goes to find them in person, is it normal to wear a mask or something?!"
According to their confessions, all three people directly called Li Yuliang by name. When Ji Bu took out Li Yuliang's photo, all three people immediately identified him as this person.
It's unreasonable.
"Um"
Superintendent Mo rubbed the stubble on his chin with his fingers: "Even if he goes to them directly without wearing a mask, there is no need to tell them his name, right? I'm afraid that some people won't recognize me if something goes wrong?!"
This is a problem, and a very strange problem.
"Li Yuliang has been with Cai Yuanqi a long time ago. He used to be his assistant in the police force. Later, after Cai Yuanqi came down, he followed Cai Yuanqi out." Superintendent Mo continued to introduce.
"Is that so?!"
Ji Bu raised his eyebrows and showed a thoughtful expression. After a while, his eyes fell on Superintendent Mo: "I seem to understand something."
"Cai Yuanqi regarded Li Yuliang as a chess piece. He wanted to push Li Yuliang out as a scapegoat, so he deliberately disclosed Li Yuliang's information to these three people?!"
"Otherwise, it makes no sense that these three people all know Li Yuliang's identity, let alone what Li Yuliang looks like?!"
Buying a murderer is not like going to the market to buy cabbage and bargaining. It cannot be done openly. Li Yuliang is also Cai Yuanqi's assistant. After so many years, he will always have the most basic common sense.
Immediately.
They reinterrogated the three people again, and according to their descriptions, Li Yuliang was indeed disguised when they first came into contact with him.
However, someone secretly called them to advise them how to make a deal without any information? So they followed Li Yuliang and found out his information.
"hiss"
Superintendent Mo frowned: "If that's the case, doesn't it mean that our move may not have achieved satisfactory results?!"
"Let me think about it."
Ji Bu took out a cigarette and lit one. He squinted and took a big sip, his eyes falling on the night outside the window.
soon.
Ji Bu finished smoking a cigarette, pinched the cigarette butt in his hand, and turned around to go to the interrogation room on the other side. By this time, the police officer inside had already finished talking to Lao Xiang.
"Just in time."
Lao Xiang looked at Ji Bu who came in, stood up from his seat, and spoke first: "I've said almost everything that needs to be said, and I've given you all the dirty information that needs to be said. With these things, grab those few It’s easy for a black policeman.”
He spoke very quickly: "Is it time for me to see my wife and children? From now on, I probably won't have any chance."
"It's not a big problem."
Jibra opened the stool and sat down: "You don't have to worry about this. I will definitely do what I promised you. Now I have another question to ask you."
Ji Bu went directly to the topic and got straight to the point: "How much do you know about Li Yuliang's situation? Cai Yuanqi's assistant."
"Ah Liang?"
Lao Xiang laughed immediately after hearing this: "You must have asked me the right question about A Liang. A Liang is Cai Yuanqi's right-hand man. Many things are completed through A Liang."
"For example, the contact between Cai Yuanqi and the people below us has always been done by A Liang. We usually talk to Cai Yuanqi on the phone and so on. We rarely meet with Cai Yuanqi. Under normal circumstances, we don't meet. Even if we want to meet, it is his designation. place."
"So, if there is anything that needs to be met face to face, such as giving us money, then A Liang will come to see us."
"oh?"
When Ji Bu heard what he said, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.
If Lao Xiang said this, then my suspicion just now would be correct.
If Cai Yuanqi wanted Jin Chan to escape, then Li Yuliang would be the best scapegoat. This is why the group who went to kill Azhen knew about Li Yuliang.
Just then.
The door of the interrogation room was pushed open by Song Zijie. He walked hurriedly to Ji Bu's side, leaned over and said:
"The latest news is that just now, Cai Yuanqi reported Li Yuliang to the police for colluding with Lao Xiang."
He looked at Lao Xiang opposite: "Not only that, he also reported three other people, a superintendent and two senior inspectors."