Cui Baocheng is an old criminal police officer who started from the bottom. As the head of the criminal investigation detachment, he ranks among the four criminal investigation detachments in non-provincial second-tier cities like Tangdu. He is experienced and sophisticated.
He will not doubt a person casually, and once someone is targeted by him, life will never be easy.
Hearing Cui Baocheng's words, Zhang Feng raised his head and glanced at him, frowning his sword eyebrows, and said: "I am a son-in-law who has accomplished nothing. I help my wife in the Ye family to take care of the company. I also have to do housework and take care of my wife."
After a pause, seeing that Cui Baocheng didn't speak, Zhang Feng continued: "As for the S-level killer you mentioned, the killer himself said it. I don't understand what the S-level is."
Some things can be confessed to Lin Fei, and must not be confessed to other police. Tell Lin Fei that she will not say anything, but let Cui Baocheng know that Zhang Feng will have countless troubles.
The world's only SS-level killer, no matter in the city of China, will be reduced to a key target, even if he does nothing.
But if something is done, it will definitely be controlled by the police as soon as possible.
The police must safeguard the public, maintain the law and order, and will never relax their vigilance against a super killer.
"Oh, is it so?"
Cui Baocheng smiled, staring at Zhang Feng like electricity. He seemed to have discovered something, but didn't say anything.
He gestured to the police officer in charge of the record, and he smiled and said: "It was just a small chat. Now I ask a formal question, Zhang Feng, why did the killer confess his identity as an S-class killer while he was assassinating you?"
Sure enough, in front of a professional police officer, lying will be caught.
Zhang Feng sighed secretly, shook his head and said, "I don't know about that. Maybe he thinks he would be very forceful to explain his identity, right?"
"Well, this is a very reasonable explanation."
Cui Baocheng nodded and smiled, seemingly not planning to expose Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng was also laughing. The two looked at each other's eyes, and they both saw each other's purpose, but they didn't say anything, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious.
"I'll ask another question." Cui Baocheng took out a cigarette, lit one for himself, pretending to forget Zhang Feng, and handed the cigarette case to him embarrassedly.
Zhang Feng saw that the brand of cigarettes was actually a 6-yuan pack of Honghe. He couldn't help being surprised. A criminal investigation team leader smoked
Such cheap cigarettes
Without making a sound, he took the cigarette case, took one of the few cigarettes in it, and lit it for himself.
There is no addiction to cigarettes, and he does not know cigarettes very well, and Zhang Feng has no other performance.
Cui Baocheng looked at Zhang Feng deeply and spit out a cigarette with a smile: "Zhang Feng, don't you see, your wife is very profitable, but you don't have much pursuit of life. You can still smoke with such cheap cigarettes. "
"I am son-in-law. My wife pays 4,000 yuan a month for living expenses, as well as grocery shopping and utility bills. I don't have much spare money. I usually smoke ten yuan a pack of Ziyun." Zhang Feng smiled miserably, looking ashamed. Then he took out Ziyunyan and the disposable lighter from his jacket pocket, turned it on, and put it back in his pocket.
Of course, Cui Baocheng would never believe Zhang Feng's words. Passing cigarettes was just a test. He wanted to see if Zhang Feng resisted cheap cigarettes and judged more information from it.
Not much gain, on the contrary feel that Zhang Feng is not lying.
Cui Baocheng would not believe other people's words easily. He smiled casually to ease the atmosphere and said, "The second question, why do you think the other party assassinated you?"
The corner of Zhang Feng's mouth raised insignificantly, and frowned, "I don't think the other party assassinated me, otherwise after I get out of the car, he will not attack my car with a Molotov cocktail!"
It's just confusing.
Cui Baocheng nodded, glanced at the record officer, and asked Zhang Feng, "Do you know who your mother-in-law is in revenge?"
Zhang Feng shook his head.
Cui Baocheng asked again: "From the position of the killer and the angle of his attack, he may also be trying to kill your wife. Then, has your wife avenged anyone?"
One question buried countless pits!
Zhang Feng cursed cunning in his heart, thought for a while in a pensive manner, and said, "This is hard to say. During this time, my wife’s company has developed very well and has had conflicts and contradictions with many people. If someone really hires a foreign country, It is possible for several people to assassinate her as a killer."
"For example?" Cui Baocheng asked.
Zhang Feng shook his head: "I don't understand Maple Leaf Media's business, and I don't remember their names."
It's not difficult to play stupid.
"This kid's problem is too big!" Cui Baocheng secretly said in his heart, staring at Zhang Feng's gaze, and for a moment it became as sharp as a needle.
Take him
From Zhang Feng’s performance, the first impression is that Zhang Feng is very difficult to get around. The second impression is that he is too calm and has a very strong psychological quality. The third impression is that even if Zhang Feng is not a killer, he is also implicated in foreign powers. , Is a dangerous man.
The two looked at each other for a long time. Cui Baocheng patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and said loudly: "Zhang Feng, don’t worry, the international killer appears in China. Our police will do our best to hunt down, fortunately, Luoina’s security company. No gun was lost, and the killer should not have a gun in his hands. You can rest assured that we will also send a team of police officers to protect you and your family!"
After speaking, he patted Zhang Feng's shoulder twice, then pushed the door and got out of the car.
Transcript, is this done
Zhang Feng stared at Cui Baocheng's back and thought for a while, but he still felt that he was digging a hole for himself. Otherwise, why did he mention Luoina, why did he raise the gun, and why, slap himself hard on the shoulder
Cui Baocheng's hands were very dark, and when he was patted by an ordinary person, it was estimated that his shoulder could be dislocated.
"Misunderstanding, I should pretend to be hurt by him, these have exposed my physical fitness!" Zhang Feng secretly smiled bitterly, and gained a deeper understanding of the old detective Cui Baocheng.
The police officer who made the transcript asked Zhang Feng a few more questions. After the transcript was finished, Zhang Feng got off the car and went to find Ye Qingxuan. An S-class killer spied in secret, and he couldn't rest assured.
And not far from another ordinary license plate, which is actually a police vehicle, Cui Baocheng, sitting in the driving seat, is watching Zhang Feng's figure enter the hospital building.
"Has the information been found?" he asked aloud.
"I found it." The plainclothes officer on the co-pilot was holding the laptop and looking at the screen and said: "Team Cui, just like you asked, Zhang Feng's identity is nothing special, just a superfluous son-in-law.
But I can’t figure it out. Zhang Feng’s information five years ago is too ordinary and too clean. It looks like an ordinary person, but an ordinary person, how can he face an S-class international killer armed with a gun? Why can you beat the opponent away? "
Hearing the investigators' words, Cui Baocheng laughed a few times: "So, his information is fake, then the problem is even more serious. Who is he who can do such a clean information? , How much energy is there?"
(End of this chapter)