The door of the interrogation room was closed, the dazzling headlights snapped on, and suddenly turned in a direction, like a beam of light hitting Lin Jingzhe's face in the darkness.
A cup of hot water was politely placed in front of him, Lin Jingzhe smiled: "Thank you, I'm not thirsty."
The two people on the opposite side looked at each other with a strange expression, probably because he was young, and asked kindly, "There's Coke Sprite Jianlibao outside, can I get you a bottle?"
Lin Jingzhe wanted to laugh a little. Gao Sheng had told him in his last life that the interrogation room would first think about giving people a belly of water. It seems that after going around for decades, the methods in the system have not changed at all.
He still shook his head, and the other party had no choice but to pat a stack of thick paper in front of him and said to him, "Sign it."
Lin Jingzhe was detained in the chair, and his posture was not uncomfortable. He picked up the stack of papers and read two lines.
This is a record of self-incrimination. It describes in detail how Lin Jingzhe narrated the fact that he knew that his deceased grandfather colluded with unscrupulous traders to illegally purchase and collect cultural relics, and deeply reviewed his cover-up behavior that he did not publicly report it in the first place. , and promised to voluntarily hand over these illegal cultural relics to the provincial cultural relics bureau, etc.
The writing is sincere and sincere, and can be called first-class, much better than himself.
After reading, he put down the paper, leaned back in the chair holding him, and began to close his eyes: "I don't admit it, I didn't say these things."
The other party must not have thought that he would be so difficult to deal with. They looked at each other for a moment, and one of them could only threaten: "You are all in here, what are you pretending to be? You are careful toast and don't eat fine wine!"
Another person pretended to be charitable: "Child, I advise you to sign it. If you don't sign it now, you will have to sign it in a while anyway, and you have to suffer all those crimes for nothing. Why bother?"
Lin Jingzhe knew that the interrogation process would inevitably be recorded, and he refused to let go: "I haven't said a single word in the confession. And I have donated this batch of legal cultural relics to the National Museum of Yan City through legal means. What's the use of me signing this thing?"
"Hey, National Museum of Yan City, are you talking about the old man in your family?" The person who spoke pouted and showed a mocking smile, "You don't even know what people are trying to say to you! Kid, just wait, we Liu Bureau Someone has already been sent to arrest him, and if you don't hit the south wall, you will cry."
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In the nightclub of Liyun City, Du Kang, the city leader who received the call, was scolded and sweated and then came down.
Could it be that something went wrong on his own side, and that the people in the delegation were secretly complaining? He pondered over the day's itinerary, but it was not enough. The reception standard he arranged for the museum delegation was completely the highest standard in Liyun City: as soon as he arrived in Liyun, he stayed in the most senior cadre building of the Municipal Party Committee Guest House, and also had dinner. At the banquet held at the highest-end Jiefang Hotel in Liyun, the delicacies of the mountains and seas were all the freshest and most advanced materials prepared in advance. Even the few bottles of wine that he opened were of good years that even he himself would not be willing to drink. of Maotai.
After dinner, I brought this group of people to the nightclub, and I also asked the most beautiful girl to accompany me for a drink. Although this group of people kept shouting that there was still something to do and couldn’t delay, I didn’t see any of them in a bad mood. Get angry.
He hurriedly took the handkerchief handed by the secretary to wipe the sweat, while hunching his back unconsciously, he asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong with our reception work? It makes the members of the museum delegation feel dissatisfied? Would you please Give us more advice, and we will definitely improve it here.”
"You are too embarrassed to ask! Before the delegation came, we repeatedly emphasized the need to ensure safety, ensure safety and ensure safety." The leader on the other end of the phone was obviously not relieved by his attitude of admitting his mistake, but his voice became louder and shouted. With a hoarse voice, "What about you, yang and yin violate, right as a deaf ear!!?"
Du Kanggan trembled at the scolding, and said with a bitter face: "How can this happen? I always keep your instructions in my mind. As soon as the comrades of the museum delegation arrived in Liyun, the city's public security was carried out. The highest standard, including me, everyone personally accompanied the comrades of the delegation to progress the inspection work today, and we also dispatched the best doctors and nurses from the city hospital to accompany them to avoid sudden diseases. Secretary Zheng, heaven and earth can Jian, you really wronged me this time."
Zheng Cunzhi almost spit out a mouthful of old blood: "I've wronged you, okay, Comrade Du Kang, I'll tell you clearly. Just now, an old expert from the delegation called me for help, and he was there. The family of a donor who voluntarily donated ancestral cultural relics was surrounded by people from your city bureau, and the kind donor has also been taken away by your people, whose life and death are uncertain, how dare you say there is no such thing?!"
Zheng Cunzhi patted the table and shouted, "How dare you say that!!!!?"
Du Kang's knees softened, and he almost didn't catch his breath. There was also an old expert who was out of the team and acted alone? Why didn't he hear anything from the beginning to the end
"Zheng... Zheng... Secretary Zheng." Du Kang was so suppressed by this news that he was sweating, and he couldn't say anything, so he just defended, "I really don't know this is the case, you must believe me, I real… "
"You don't know, this happened in your Liyun City, you tell me now you don't know?" Zheng Cunzhi sneered, "Du Kang, do you know who this old expert is in the accident?"
Du Kang swallowed his saliva.
"You don't know anything! Mr. Fang, you always know!?!"
With a bang, a silent thunder blasted in Du Kang's heart, causing his internal organs to be in a mess. If he just felt that his limbs were weak and weak, then when he heard this sentence, he really couldn't stand up at all.
He held the table firmly with one hand, barely able to fall down, but his voice had begun to tremble: "Fang... Fang..."
"The leaders of the province and I will arrive at Liyun within three hours at the latest." Zheng Cunzhi interrupted him directly, and said one last sentence before hanging up: "You, ask for more blessings."
pat.
The busy voice on the other end of the phone was like a crossbow arrow pulled with the greatest strength, and plunged into his mind unexpectedly.
Du Kang slid his hand, and he didn't even know when the phone landed. He was blown away by this terrible news.
It was the first time that the secretary saw him lose his temper like this. He immediately understood that there must be a big problem, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Boss, what's wrong?"
Du Kang's dull gaze returned to agility the moment it fell on him.
Big Secret watched his boss's expression go from sluggish to panic and then from panic to despair, layer by layer, more beautiful than fireworks, and finally frozen in anger, he even faintly felt that the boss's hair was burning.
In the next second, Du Kang, who was almost unsteady at first, didn't know where the strength came from, and slapped the table with a bang, which was deafening.
"Call the city bureau!!! Ask them where they are now!" For the first time, Du Kang, who used to be unhappy about the city government, showed the image of "grinning his teeth" so clearly. He patted the table, wishing he could give it to The guy who caused the catastrophe swallowed it alive and swallowed it, "Quick!!! Quick!!!"
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In the villa area of the rich in Liyun City, the courtyard of Lin Jingzhe's house was surrounded by circles, and the lights illuminated the night sky, hitting the small building that looked low-key and a little quaint.
Dozens of black guns were aimed at the door, and a serious warning flowed from the loudspeaker: "The people inside are listening..."
Where have the students in Class 5 ever seen this battle, Zhou Haitang peeked out through the crack of the door, her face turned pale, and she looked back at Gao Sheng: "What should I do?"
Gao Shengqiang calmly reassured: "There are so many of us, and we are students, so they will definitely not dare to shoot. I am more worried about Jing Zhe, who will take Jing Zhe away, and I don't know what will happen."
As he spoke, he was worried, and at the same time he secretly set his eyes on the five people in the room whose temperament was incompatible with them.
Fang Lao was so angry that he took the medicine after the phone call, and now he is leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and meditating.
The surrounding sound was too loud, overshadowing the decibels he was not too big, Gao Sheng thought about it, went to the kitchen to pick up a cup of hot water and brought it to him. …”
The approaching Gao Sheng was stopped by the four bodyguards, the old man opened his eyes, and the look on his face at that moment made the self-proclaimed daring Gao Sheng shrink back unconsciously.
Fang Lao saw the glass of water, his expression softened a little, and waved his hand to indicate that the bodyguard did not need to be full of grass and trees. He took it himself and took a sip.
"Thank you, kid."
"Grandpa." Gao Sheng hesitated for a moment, but not because of his current crisis: "Jing Zhe won't he be in danger, right?"
Fang Lao's eyes widened, like the angry King Kong in the Buddhist hall: "They dare!!"
outside the house.
Father Deng stood in front of Director Liu disapprovingly: "There are still so many students inside that have not been evacuated, what are you doing?!"
Director Liu raised his arm and slapped him away: "Then what do you say? Let those vicious criminals run away? Director Deng, when the time comes, the responsibility will be investigated. Who will bear it? You will bear it?"
Father Deng was so choked that he could not speak: "What if they shoot and hurt the students, what should I do then?"
Director Liu's face was gloomy, and he was indeed worried about this. But when this worry collided with the recognition that he would receive for handling this major case, it seemed particularly pale.
Now is the time for promotion, and it is also a very important turning point in his life. If this step is taken, the future will be bright. If you can't go up...
Don't you see how many people in the brothers' units in the neighboring cities are nearing retirement and still wear the title of "sub". These people's today is their future.
Thinking of this, the wavering in his heart suddenly took root. He glanced at his watch, then looked back at the team behind him that was ready to go, and finally gave the final order: "Implement the arrest!"
Father Deng was shocked and angry: "No! Director Liu!!! I will never agree with your rash decision!"
"I'm rushing in? Or else? Are you a mother-in-law like you? You can only fuel the arrogance of criminals! In the end, I lost my wife and lost my army!" Director Liu reprimanded back tit for tat, lowered his voice again, and sneered , "Director Deng, I take my people to do business, it seems that it has nothing to do with you. This is my case, you can leave!"
After he said that, he kicked the courtyard door open with a bang.
Father Deng was so anxious that he hurriedly brought a few of his brothers to stop him, but unexpectedly, a large group of people brought by Director Liu were squeezed out of the encirclement in an instant. In the blink of an eye, there was another loud noise, and the door of the small building was kicked open.
The students screamed in the house, but there was no gunshots. Fang Lao stopped a few bodyguards who were going to resist: "Stop, you let them catch!"
Director Liu strode over and put his foot on the waist of a bodyguard whose hands were being restrained. At the same time, he raised his gun proudly at Fang Lao's forehead: "No matter how arrogant you are, if you have the courage to follow him. How many words did you say just now?"
Fang Lao gave him a gloomy look and sneered.
Director Liu was very happy with the victory, he straightened his back and commanded neatly: "Take it away!!"
At the same time as the old hands above the bright handcuffs, there was an unusual noise outside the house.
One after another, the sound of the brakes was sharp, and soon, a small policeman came in and whispered beside Director Liu.
Director Liu's face brightened, and he turned around and waved his hand desperately: "Get out of the way!"
The group of people who came in with a big stride showed an extremely happy smile and greeted them: "Aiya! It's really ashamed to have a few leaders alerted. Fortunately, the scene has been controlled..."
His half-sentence words were still in his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.
With a snap, Du Kang, who came in first, slapped his face directly.
"Director Liu, you are really powerful."
After Du Kang finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, with an apologetic smile on his face, he walked towards the old Fang who was handcuffed by him, and his tone had to be as respectful as possible: "Master Fang, all this is a misunderstanding. , I can assure you that I have no knowledge of this."
Director Liu was stunned because of the sudden slap in the face, his eyes shifted subconsciously with Du Kang's movements, and when he saw this scene, he was instantly sluggish.