Four o'clock in the morning.
The night was getting darker and darker, and even the lights on the corridor seemed to have been gradually swallowed by the darkness outside, becoming bleak.
Liu Yanbo leaned against the wall at the stairs, twirling an unlit cigarette in his hand—
He seemed to be in good spirits.
Not only did he have a calm expression, but there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, but under the dim light, he looked a little sinister and infiltrating.
clatter clatter~
There was a sound of footsteps, followed by Pan Yuyi's slightly panting voice: "Liu Yanbo, why are you here?"
"I'll wait for you here." Liu Yanbo glanced up, and said bluntly, "Didn't you say you went to find Bureau Yang?"
What Pan Yuyi found was not Yang Hong, the director of the Xiamen Public Security Bureau, but Zhang Jinghong, the deputy director.
Although there is only one word difference between the director and the deputy director, but sometimes, when doing certain things, they may be very different.
"Ju Yang has gone to the city hall, I can only find Ju Zhang." Pan Yuyi walked up and said, "Just say what you can, it's the same."
"Mr. Liu, hello." What Liu Yanbo said just now was not very nice, but Zhang Jinghong didn't care, instead he took the initiative to extend his hand and said, "Listen to Xiao Pan, you have a way to interrogate the confessions of those suspects, but you need a Thunder bearer, do you think my old bone can do it?"
"Zhang Ju, hello." Liu Yanbo politely stretched out his hands and shook back: "You can call me Xiao Liu."
After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Pan Yuyi, and said more directly: "Ju Zhang, my method is not a formal method. Even once I start, I don't even know where I will go. If it exceeds Expected, or leaked, made public—"
"Zhang Bureau, you may take off your police uniform because of this, and you may even be imprisoned, and your reputation will be ruined from then on."
He didn't lie, let alone exaggerate.
Liu Yanbo's tone was very calm, as if he was talking about something that was not a big deal, but anyone could tell that every word he said was very serious at this moment.
"Liu Yanbo, what exactly do you want to do?" Pan Yuyi interrupted.
She was starting to feel a little lost.
In Pan Yuyi's heart, Liu Yanbo has always been a fairly reliable, confident and measured person, which is one of the reasons why she trusts him unconditionally.
But now, looking at this man's calm but extremely serious expression, she has some doubts—
Maybe it was a wrong choice for him to do this
Liu Yanbo didn't answer Pan Yuyi's question, and didn't even look at her again, but stared straight at Zhang Jinghong, and asked solemnly: "Ju Zhang, are you sure you still have to stand up and carry this thunderstorm?" ?"
For a while, Zhang Jinghong remained silent.
He is a policeman, but policemen are also human beings, and it is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid disaster.
Who doesn't want to have fun with the whole family
Who wants to take unnecessary unnecessary disasters
No one wants to!
But there are some things that someone has to do!
Zhang Jinghong was silent for a long time, until he heard a burst of crying from downstairs—
It was the cry of a child, crying for its mother.
Zhang Jinghong's heart began to ache again, and he thought of the boy named Xiaotao again...
This old policeman, who was already over half a century old and a bit hunched, slowly straightened his waist, and the hesitation that appeared on his face before disappeared without a trace, and he became resolute.
"Xiao Liu, if you use your method, how sure are you of winning the confession?" Zhang Jinghong asked suddenly.
"Ninety-nine percent!" Liu Yanbo replied: "But once it exceeds this range, I will still get the confession back, but you and I will pay a big price for it."
Hearing this, Zhang Jinghong laughed.
He took off his police cap, caressed it like a lover, and said slowly: "In a few years, this old bone of mine will retire, and I will do something while I can do something now. I'm sorry, old man, are you right?"
There is no rhetoric of "for the country and the people", and it even sounds a bit sad——
The hero is late.
But just like this kind of self-talk that every old man will have, Liu Yanbo and Pan Yuyi already knew what kind of decision he made——
A decision that can only be made by a really good cop.
Zhang Jinghong put on his police cap again, and when he looked up, he was no longer an old man talking to himself, but the majestic deputy director of Xiamen City Public Security Bureau, and said, "Xiao Liu, as long as you can get back your statement, I will You can take off this police uniform at any time because of 'bending the law for personal gain'."
"Now, tell me, how can I cooperate with you?"
"Let him go." Liu Yanbo replied.
Who was released
Of course it was the mustache who was full of nonsense, saying that he was just hitchhiking a boat out for night fishing.
"Before dawn, I will come back with the confession you want from the police." Liu Yanbo continued: "But during this period, Director Zhang, you have to withstand the questioning of your superiors and subordinates, that is, you must not let them know that you have released the confession. The real reason for human beings is to ensure the absoluteness of your order, so that I will not be disturbed."
It sounds easy, but it's really hard to do.
No matter what the reason is, releasing a suspect who is obviously guilty of a heinous crime is very unruly and even more illegal, let alone when the real reason cannot be explained.
What does this make the uninformed think
Aren't you going to be suspected of taking black money
more importantly-
Zhang Jinghong is only the second-in-command in the Xiamen police force system, so he may not be able to keep his word.
Pan Yuyi frowned, and couldn't help asking: "Why can't other people know the real reason?"
Liu Yanbo lit the cigarette that had been twirling in his hand for a long time, and replied: "There are so many people talking, the method I use is not clear."
When he said this, Pan Yuyi frowned even deeper, and asked: "Liu Yanbo, what method are you going to use, can't even Zhang Ju and I tell you?"
"No!" Liu Yanbo exhaled thick smoke, "The only thing I can tell you is - I will definitely bring back my confession."
Liu Yanbo is unwilling to explain, this undoubtedly becomes a gamble—
Zhang Jinghong had to gamble his reputation and future for the rest of his life.
For a veteran and good policeman who has worked in criminal investigation for nearly forty years, this is undoubtedly a big gamble.
But he didn't think about it for too long, nodded and said: "This is enough. Xiao Liu, just do as you say."
"I see." Liu Yanbo also nodded, and walked downstairs first.
When a matter has been decided, he has never been a person who likes to talk—
Do more than talk!
"Liu Yanbo!" Pan Yuyi stopped him, and couldn't help asking another question: "What is the result that exceeds your expectations?"
Liu Yanbo continued to walk, without even turning his head, he just said indifferently: "When I come back alone."