In this joint operation, police from Haishi City and Xiamen City captured a total of 22 suspects and killed one person on the spot.
Among the twenty-two people, sixteen of them are from all over the mainland, and the remaining six are all from Treasure Island—
tw province.
Obviously, this is a large-scale criminal gang that spans across the Taiwan Strait and specializes in abducting and trafficking children, with a clear division of labor and a tighter hierarchy.
The police wanted to follow the clues, but the progress was not smooth.
Zhao Jiancheng and the other sixteen people cooperated very well after being arrested. They did not make any more desperate struggles, and they all confessed their own criminal facts in detail. But they are only the bottom-level executors, people who take money to do things. They don't know who the real mastermind behind the scenes is, and they don't even know where these children will be taken in the end and what they will be used for.
They didn't lie, and they didn't dare to lie, especially Zhao Jiancheng.
The reason why Pan Yuyi was so angry that he shot in the interrogation room was because the six tw people refused to cooperate with the interrogation, and refused to explain the next step after taking these children to tw, especially the leader with a mustache. Arrogant.
After this little beard was caught, because his companions on the same boat refused, or did not dare to identify him, and Zhao Jiancheng and the others saw him for the first time, they were unable to determine whether he was an accomplice, so this guy took advantage of this loophole Said that he was just a hitchhiker, and even threatened that if the police did not let him go, he would apply for diplomatic protection and seek legal assistance to sue the Xiamen City police—
Chinese people commit crimes in China but seek diplomatic protection. What is the nature of this
This tmd is still a separatist with independent thinking!
…
In short, just three words: Damn it!
Of course, the Xia City police endured it very hard, and Pan Yuyi couldn't bear it even more. Even the mild-mannered Han Shuilan frowned.
But this mustache can't die, at least not at this time, because the police still want him to speak and cooperate with the interrogation.
"Liu Yanbo, can you pry that scumbag's mouth open?" Pan Yuyi asked seriously, holding ginger tea in his hand.
Once again, she pinned her hopes on him.
The police had tried all the methods they could, but the six suspects from tw were desperately unwilling to speak, otherwise Pan Yuyi wouldn't be so angry that he would shoot in the interrogation room.
Since the main road is impassable, go sideways.
Will Liu Yanbo have a solution
Pan Yuyi hoped that he would have it, and even Han Shuilan hoped that he would have it.
Liu Yanbo didn't disappoint them, he nodded without even thinking about it and said, "Yes. But if you want to use my method, it's not enough to get your Captain Pan's permission."
"What do you mean?" Pan Yuyi asked suspiciously.
"I'm not a policeman, so no matter what method I use, it's against laws and regulations, which means that someone must stand up and bend the law for personal gain." Liu Yanbo said indifferently: "In other words, someone needs to stand up Carry the thunder."
"I'll carry it!" Pan Yuyi said without hesitation.
She even fired a gun in the interrogation room, is she afraid of carrying an extra thunder of "bending the law for personal gain"
"Your official is too young to bear it." Liu Yanbo shook his head, and said seriously: "And the man was arrested by the Xiamen City Public Security Bureau, so only their chief can carry this thunder."
What he said was not euphemistic enough, even a little unscrupulous.
Pan Yuyi didn't care, but asked, "Are you sure?"
Liu Yanbo nodded and said, "I'm sure."
"Okay!" Pan Yuyi put down his cup, got up and said, "I'll go find Director Yang right away."
She really went, without even asking him what kind of method Liu Yanbo planned to use—
In addition to having no choice at the moment, it is more out of trust.
Pan Yuyi didn't ask, but Han Shuilan couldn't help asking: "Stinky boy, even the police can't interrogate you, do you really have a solution?"
"I have." Liu Yanbo said: "But I can't say, and you wouldn't want to know, Mr. Han."
Han Shuilan didn't want to ask what kind of solution it was. The reason she asked just now was actually more out of concern and worry, but now she heard what Liu Yanbo said, she was really a little bit concerned. Wanting to know, he couldn't help asking: "Why?"
Why not let her know
"because… "
Liu Yanbo looked at Han Shuilan, looked at her cheeks that had become visibly thinner and haggard in the past two days, and abruptly swallowed back the words that followed—
He promised not to lie to her again.
You can't lie, but how can you tell the truth
Liu Yanbo began to avoid his sight, got up and looked out the window, the boundless darkness seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, and then a smile slowly climbed onto his face—
It was a wry smile.
"Although I don't want to admit it, but—" Liu Yanbo said very tactfully: "Mr. Han, I have become completely different from the one in your memory."
In the face of time, everyone will change, not only in appearance, but also in body and mind. This is also a natural law.
But not all changes are acceptable, including myself.
What does Liu Yanbo look like in Han Shuilan's memory
Liu Yanbo could probably guess it.
In her memory, although he was a little naughty, he must be a positive, optimistic and cheerful boy.
So what is Liu Yanbo like now
Even he himself can't say it clearly, because there are too many negatives, the only thing he can be sure of is—
I have changed beyond recognition!
"I know." Han Shuilan said relievedly: "The brat in my memory, he has grown up now and has become a reliable big man."
"No!" Liu Yanbo's voice gradually stabilized, making it impossible to hear the mixed ups and downs in his heart at the moment. "Mr. Han, you don't know, and I don't want you to know. If you can, please always remember my original appearance."
——One day when the situation has changed, I hope you and I will be the same as we were at the beginning;
This hope is obviously impossible to realize, and it seems hypocritical to even say it.
Liu Yanbo is not a hypocritical person, but when facing Han Shuilan, especially tonight, he felt an urge to confide in her, to confide in his past.
Now, he tried his best to suppress this impulse, but the words he said had already turned into hypocritical words.
Han Shuilan didn't understand. She didn't understand why Liu Yanbo's mood suddenly became so depressed. She couldn't help worrying: "Stinky boy, what can you do? If it makes you feel difficult, you can Don't do it, it's not your responsibility."
"It's really not my responsibility." Liu Yanbo took off the rain-soaked coat from the hanger, put it on again, and said, "But it's very meaningful."
No more killing at random, but still doing what you think makes sense—
This is Mr. Wen's farewell message.