"Shark," Diao Jianfa murmured.
The suspect was paralyzed in the iron chair like mud, his face covered with a layer of death, and the whole person was confused. Only when these two words were mentioned, the cloudy eyes suddenly turned, and an uncontrollable fear appeared.
"Shark is the master of the 'Trench', the devil of the dark web. No one dares to offend him, no one dares to disobey him, anyone who opposes him must die... If I had known earlier, I would never have contacted his subordinates , I won't even put the human bone artifact on the dark web!"
Bu Chonghua sat behind the interrogation table with a stern face, Meng Zhao asked, "You just said that the subordinate's nickname is Sanqi?"
"Yes, he is a broker." Diao Jian gave a wry smile: "This matter starts with the three 'old objects' hidden in the Chen family. When old Chen... Chen Yuanliang went to Tibet and brought back a string of rosary beads, a flute, and a helmet , It is said that they are all made of lama bones hundreds of thousands of years ago. Since Tibetan Buddhism became inexplicably popular in the past two years, I helped him to ask around and sold two pieces, but the last one was a human bone helmet because of its high price. No. Later, I met Li Hongxi by coincidence, and I listened to him all day long about how unknowingly he was doing money laundering and business on the dark web, so I decided to put the human bone helmet on the dark web platform, and Chen Yuanliang agreed."
"I made a deposit of 1.2 million yuan for Chen Yuanliang in advance, and said that if a good thing is done, I will divide it into 28%, but this valuable and unmarketable religious relic is not easy to sell even on the dark web. The Ancient Tea Horse Road, Dream Market After waiting for several platforms, there is no news. Until March of this year, we suddenly received a background message on our Mariana Trench account. Someone was very interested in the human bone helmet and agreed to the price we proposed. That person was 'Shark' '."
Meng Zhao asked cautiously, "Shark is an internationally wanted criminal. How did you confirm the identity of the other party through the screen?"
"Because he used the website administrator account." Diao Jianfa grinned feebly, as if mocking himself: "But we rookies who are new to the dark web only know that the website administrator must be rich, but we don't know at all. What does the title shark stand for - he is the true master of the deep sea, he is a murderous demon..."
Bu Chonghua interrupted his nervous talk: "What is the relationship between 'Sanqi' and sharks?"
"Employment relationship. Although he claims to be a shark, it's just that kid putting money on his face." Diao Jianfa said feebly: "I open a bar, and there are many friends of three religions and nine-class friends, but this person is indeed number one. See you next time. Coincidentally, Chen Yuanliang had dealt with him a few years ago when he was helping people buy collectibles, and he knew a lot about him, saying that he was a ruthless master who was greedy for money. "
He is indeed ruthless. If the speculation is correct, this Sanqi killed Gao Baokang, Nian Xiaoping, and Chen Yuanliang before and after. The crime was clean and neat, and the methods were cruel and unified.
Meng Zhao couldn't help leaning forward: "How much do you know about Sanqi?"
"I only know his real name and surname Xiang, and the other Chen Yuanliang refuses to tell." Diao Jianfa hesitated, and said, "Chen Yuanliang helped people smash the tombs of cultural relics in the early years, some of which are of high value, and speaking out is enough for him to sit in prison. So old and dead... So he and Sanqi should have some details in each other's hands, and they won't tell others easily."
The clerk quickly wrote down the contents, Bu Chonghua beckoned to call the detective, whispered a few words in his ears, and his subordinates immediately rushed out to call for investigation.
"You said just now that the broker nicknamed Sanqi deliberately lowered the price?" Meng Zhao asked.
"Yes, he is also very daring, even ignoring the shark's money. In order to fill his pockets, he will cut our original price in half." Until now, when talking about this, Diao Jianfa is still a little resentful: "We I negotiated with him back and forth two or three times, and in the process, Gao Linlin actually found out about it. The little bitch didn't even see if she had the fate to make a fortune, she stole the human bone helmet in a whim, and ran away by herself The person with the surname Xiang wants to secretly sell the human bone helmet for one-tenth of the original price!"
Meng Zhao asked coldly, "That's why you bribed Gao Baokang to kill Gao Ling and take back the magic weapon?"
Diao Jianfa nodded: "I have no choice, after all, it's such a big business, but what I didn't expect is that the kid with the surname Xiang is so cruel - he waited for Gao Baokang to kill Gao Ling before killing Gao Baokang and taking away the human bone helmet, He also deliberately killed a little girl surnamed Nian in the middle of the road, and made big news like 'cult sacrificial sacrifice' and 'skull murder'. Yes! This is what he planned!"
Diao Jianfa flicked his body forward, gnashing his teeth and staring at the air:
"He was so suspicious that I suspected that Gao Baokang took away the helmet out of greed, and at the same time was afraid that pursuing Gao Baokang would attract the police's attention to the cult, so I didn't even dare to investigate! After killing a few people, he took away the helmet without spending a penny, he is too poisonous! Too poisonous!"
Diao Jianfa's roar reverberated in the interrogation room, and his remorse and heartache were clearly visible, but this absurd scene made several detectives unable to laugh.
They previously guessed that Nian Xiaoping was killed because the murderer deliberately created the illusion of a cult sacrifice. The purpose was to hold off Diao Jianfa, Chen Yuanliang and the others, so that they would not dare to trace the whereabouts of the human bone helmet within the Jinhai area; Strange and unacceptable, it is difficult to be regarded as a formal investigation idea without evidence.
They didn't expect this to be true.
There are really people in this world who can kill people for a little ridiculous reason, even if the young girl's fresh life is regarded as an ant under their feet, even if the illusion he concocts can only delay the truth for a few days.
"You were frightened by the news all over the sky, and you dared not pursue the human bone helmet any more. You wanted to stop doing it. That's why Li Hongxi recklessly exposed herself to the police's sight." Meng Zhao said lightly, "He was afraid of Gao Gao. Ling Thief used Liu Li's electronic device to contact the 'Mariana Trench', and was even more afraid that Gao Ling couldn't help showing off to Liu Li what to reveal, so she couldn't help but go to Liu Li in panic... You guys People, it is cunning to say cunning, and stupid to say stupid."
The cunning calculation to the extreme will bring himself to death. It is indeed a true portrayal of Chen Yuanliang, Diao Jianfa, and Li Hongxi.
"It's not my fault, I didn't want to kill people at first." Diao Jianfa murmured: "It's all little bitches surnamed Gao who are greedy for money and stealing things. Gao Baokang's trash was killed easily. Too ruthless and crazy... I just shouldn't have done business with sharks, if I had known earlier, I should not have done business with sharks..."
He lowered his head slumped and looked at the gray concrete floor under his feet.
Prison can quickly and completely destroy a person from the inside out. Even if he is not handcuffed now, his hands are still habitually placed in that position, as if the iron shackles have been deeply etched into the flesh and blood, and will never be separated for the rest of his life. .
Bu Chonghua gestured and asked the police for a pack of cigarettes, threw it in front of him together with the lighter, and motioned him to bring one.
Diao Jianfa did not refuse, he took a deep breath with trembling hands, and finally relieved his extreme depression, and said hoarsely, "Thank you."
"No thanks." Bu Chonghua said lightly, "I don't understand one thing about sharks."
"… What's up?"
"Shark is a foreigner and shouldn't have been your target customer. Did he mention why he spent so much money on religious artifacts?"
Bu Chonghua induced him to confess to Qin Chuan in a more tortuous way, and several eyes in and out of the interrogation room immediately focused on the suspect. Who knows the next moment, Diao Jianfa burst out laughing: "Officer, don't you really think that a big man like Shark will come to chat with us on his account?"
A wanted criminal has become a fucking big shot - everyone present instantly raised the thought of crying and laughing.
But Bu Chonghua didn't laugh or scold him, just stared at him quietly: "I would like to hear more about it."
"The Mariana Trench is the largest black market e-commerce company now. If Hansa and Alpha Bay are like Taobao, then they are eBay or Amazon. As the founder and boss of the Mariana Trench, Shark has no idea how many drug lords he has followed. Arms dealers have cooperated, and Interpol wanted him for so many years, but he could only run after his ass like a rubbish, and I really don’t know who killed who.” Diao Jianfa sneered: “How could such a person come here? Tell us about his journey of buying things? Even the ones who use the administrator account to contact us are his subordinates, are the brothers qualified to speak to Shark himself?"
The interrogation room looked at each other, but no one said a word—his words were ridiculously arrogant, but compared with Shark's own criminal history, it could be regarded as the truth.
"So you are willing to sell the human bone helmet to Shark because of his own strength?" Bu Chonghua asked.
Diao Jianfa said: "That's not true. There are not many people who can afford this price, and those who are rich don't necessarily appreciate this kind of thing."
Bu Chonghua nodded thoughtfully, and then, as if he had remembered something, he asked, "Then why didn't you think about contacting the old customer first, the Burmese 'Bao San' who bought the first two human bone artifacts from Chen Yuanliang. '?"
All eyes were fixed on Diao Jianfa's face, secretly and secretly. Everyone thought that he would ask: "Don't you know who Bao San is? That anti-drug captain has defected and ran away!" Or: "I contacted him, but Bao San San has already hooked up with the shark, who is it not the same to sell to?"
But unexpectedly, Diao Jianfa took a heavy puff of cigarette and smiled bitterly: "Of course I have contacted, but he can't afford it. Something happened to his client."
thing
Bu Chonghua said "Oh": "What happened?"
"Bao San is a broker just like the surname Xiang, but he is much more reliable than the surname Xiang. I don't know what his background is, but from the experience of the two transactions, this person's money and logistics are in place in time. , and there is no problem of haggling behind the back of the customer and secretly ignoring money, so I contacted him once at the beginning of the year."
Diao Jianfa, who has never spoken a good word from others, has a high opinion of Qin Chuan.
Bu Chonghua asked, "He said no?"
"No, his reply is that this thing is too picky. He only knows that there is a customer who is not bad for money and definitely wants it, but unfortunately, the customer has recently died in his family, and he has to die and help him from Myanmar. Coffin returned to China, but was trapped in the country due to the martial law at the border and lost any news."
Can't get out of the country because of martial law
All the police officers in and out of the interrogation room were tensed.
"It's also my life." Diao Jian let out a wry smile and said, "If Bao San bought this helmet, there would be nothing to worry about now."
Bu Chonghua leaned forward sensitively, staring at Diao Jianfa's swollen face full of stubble: "Do you know who Bao San's client is?"
Diao Jianfa kept silent, finished smoking a cigarette, took out another one and lit it, took several big puffs, staring at the red light of the cigarette butt, hunger and greed gradually emerged in his eyes.
"I know." He paused, then looked at Xiang Bu Chonghua sideways: "But if I say it, can it be considered a meritorious performance?"
When a criminal policeman interrogates a suspect, every sentence must be taken step by step, every expression has hidden secrets, and even every meaningful pause and gaze may trigger a thrilling battle of wits.
Bu Chonghua did not immediately agree without hesitation, but slowly leaned back in the back of the chair, as if he was carefully considering something. It took half a cigarette to spit out two words: "Yes."
"Then I..."
"But meritorious performance doesn't mean you'll come out soon." Bu Chonghua interrupted him flatly and unquestionably, "It only means that the original sentence of death can be changed indefinitely, and the original indefinite sentence can be changed for 20 years. If you If you want me to guarantee that I will be released after four or five years of my sentence, then you don’t have to say anything now, I will ask the court to sentence it as it should.”
Diao Jianfa's pupils trembled violently, as if he was struggling fiercely in his mind, and his tense body softened a little after a while.
"Okay, squad leader," he said hoarsely, "... I'll take your attitude. I believe it."
The taut string in the air was invisibly loosened, and several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
"This kid." Yan Yan sneered outside the one-sided glass, as if he was quite proud of his cousin's acting skills, turned his head and raised his chin to Wu Yu: "The surnamed Bu has some skills in interrogation, right?"
Wu Yu seemed to suddenly come back to his senses: "…Huh?"
In fact, his expression was not quite right, but no one could see it.
—Bu Chonghua’s intuition about crime, his keenness to lie, and his terrifying control and penetrating power during interrogation, are like a beam of light that instantly penetrates the depths of the soul, enough to make anyone with a ghost in their heart feel like they are on pins and needles. Is it just a little bit
"...Oh, yes." Wu Yu swallowed and smiled without looking away: "The team has always been very good."
Yan Yan was still unfinished and wanted to say more, but only heard Diao Jianfa's vague voice from the Bluetooth headset: "Bao San's customer is a Burmese Chinese. It is said that he smuggled out and made a fortune in the Golden Triangle. He is very devout and devoted to Buddhism and loves Collection of Buddhist and Tantric cultural relics... People in the world are like this, the more people murder and set fire, the more they believe in Buddhism, Bao San's customer is a formidable master."
As he said that, he shook his head and smiled sarcastically.
"That person's name is Wan Changwen."
At that moment, Yan Yan's face changed drastically, and he suddenly turned back to look at the interrogation room, only to hear the bang!
Bu Chonghua suddenly got up, flipped the seat, and grabbed Diao Jianfa's collar in the crash: "Wan Changwen?!"
No one has seen Bu Chonghua in such a rare state. Everyone on the spot was stunned. Meng Zhao subconsciously stood up and said, "Bu team, don't..."
"What, what are you doing?" Diao Jianfa struggled desperately, terrified: "It's that Wan Changwen, it's that—"
"That Wan Changwen who smuggled from Yunnan and Yunnan to Burma 30 years ago to do opium business, and later opened an opium processing factory in Shan State, who has been on the run for so many years?!"
Diao Jianfa was at a loss for words, his face flushed purple, and he tried desperately to move his hands and feet. A group of criminal policemen rushed up and couldn't grab him from Bu Chonghua's iron pincer-like hands: "Bu Detachment! Calm down, Bu Detachment. "Let go first, let go first!" "Call someone quickly, call someone quickly!"…
boom! The door of the interrogation room was opened, and Yan Xun walked over quickly, grabbed Bu Chonghua's hand, and threw it open, like throwing a pocket, and threw Diao Jianfa to several panic police officers. However, Bu Chonghua seemed to have been stunned, his face was terrifyingly cold, he pushed Yan Yan in the chaos, and was about to pounce on Diao Jianfa, who was constantly choking and choking.
With a loud bang, Wu Yu pressed Bu Chonghua head-on, pressed him against the wall, and wrapped his arms around him with all his strength: "It's alright, it's alright... Calm down, it's me, it's alright. …”
"Get out of the way! Let me ask! Where is Wan Changwen?! Where is he hiding?!"
"Calm down, Bu Chonghua!" Wu Yu shouted through gritted teeth, "Look at the surveillance camera above your head!"
Bu Chonghua suddenly woke up as if from a nightmare, and directly faced Wu Yu's face that was close at hand.
The two of them almost pressed their foreheads together, and in an instant, Bu Zhonghua clearly saw Wu Yu's anxiety, worry, and anxiety, as well as the reflection of his own rage.
"Let's go! Go!" Yan Yan instructed the police to drag Diao Jianfa out of the interrogation room without refusing to refuse, and gave Bu Zhonghua a soothing and stern glance. The meaning was very clear: calm me down!
Then he closed the door heavily, and the chaotic footsteps gradually faded away until the surroundings returned to silence.
"Calm down, it's alright." Wu Yu just pressed against Bu Chonghua's forehead until he felt that he was no longer struggling and angry, then he leaned back slightly and pulled a few inches away. Thumb raised his eyebrows to make him look at himself: "Why are you so excited all of a sudden?"
"… "
"Huh?" Wu Yu looked at him and asked in a low voice, "What is Wan Changwen doing with you?"
Bu Chonghua's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and he looked directly at Wu Yu. After a long while, he finally closed his eyes, exhaled a hot breath from his chest, and stood upright against the wall.
"Wan Changwen," his voice was so soft that only Wu Yu could hear him, "more than 20 years ago, he sent someone to break into my house and kill my parents."