The next morning, in the compound of the Quantong Bureau.
Su Tianyu sat in his office, drinking coffee and flipping through the case files in his hands.
The Jiang family father and son were killed, Lü Han was also arrested, and almost all the people involved in the psychotropic drugs were arrested. But there will be a lot of work to be done, and the National Bureau of Statistics will be in charge.
Su Tianyu put down the coffee cup, picked up a file about Lu Han, and read it carefully in his hands.
“Boom boom boom!”
There was a sudden knock on the door, and Su Tianyu shouted without even looking up: "Come in!"
“Squeak!”
Gu Baishun pushed the door open and walked quickly to the desk: "Director Su."
"Sit down." Su Tianyu pointed to the chair in front of him: "What's the matter?"
Gu Baishun said with some concern: "Lü Han has been sent to the detention unit, but... considering his relationship with Lü Zhen, I think it is difficult for this guy to provide us with a strong confession. Fortunately, Dai Quan did a very detailed job. He used Jiang Jianjun's words to escape Lü Han in the car, and also obtained the relevant video, which provided strong evidence for our counterattack."
After listening to this, Su Tianyu thought for a while and shook the file in his hand: "I looked at Lu Han's resume. He graduated from a military academy and entered the Qingyi Bureau through nepotism. If conventional interrogation doesn't work on him, put him in a small black cell in the basement. Don't interrogate him or talk to him. Torture him mentally. Remember, don't use drugs. If we make his interrogation video public, this person must be awake, otherwise it will be ineffective."
Gu Baishun nodded: "Okay."
Su Tianyu poked at the newspaper on the table and continued, "At the same time, contact our media and release some rumors first, telling the outside world that the Sanguanghui case is nearing its end and the main culprits have all been arrested. Next, how did Lu Han and Jiang Jianjun make the transaction, including the relevant amount of money, and where did they spend the money afterwards? Keep all the records and be rigorous."
Gu Baishun is very good at this kind of thing, and he basically has it all under control. After hearing the order, he immediately nodded and said, "Don't worry, I'll do it."
In this regard, Su Tianyu was also very confident in him, so he continued, "As for Lu Guangwei, their confessions must be made quickly, and we must also prepare to launch a counterattack against District 1."
"Okay!" Gu Baishun kept all of this in mind.
Su Tianyu waved his hand: "Well, nothing else, go get busy."
Gu Baishun then stood up and walked out of the office.
Su Tianyu picked up the file again and started flipping through it.
…
Longcheng, a prison where prisoners are secretly detained.
The cell is located in a very hidden place and is specially used to detain prisoners with sensitive identities.
At this time, Lu Han was locked up in a single cell. The environment inside was very simple, with only a hard bed hung on the wall with iron chains, and the mattress on the bed was a little damp.
He was wearing a thin prison uniform, with shackles on his hands and feet, lying on the bed. Both of his injured legs were given medicine and put in a splint, and the pain was unbearable.
It was a bit cold in the cell. He reached out and pulled the quilt. A musty smell filled the air, and he couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.
Lu Han had been pampered since childhood, and had never suffered such a crime before, so he was a little upset. He was thinking about what he should say when he was interrogated later.
It was absolutely impossible for him to betray the Qingyi Bureau. At this time, his cousin and Kang Dinghuang must be trying to rescue him.
As long as he says nothing, the case will not be closed and he still has a chance to be rescued!
“Dangdangdang!”
At this moment, a prison guard took a baton and hit the iron railings hard, making a loud noise that scared Lu Han.
"Get up!" The prison guard opened the iron door and pulled Lu Han out of the cell.
"Where are you going?" Lu Han looked up at the burly prison guard.
"Stop talking nonsense." The prison guard pushed him hard, and Lu Han staggered and almost fell to the ground.
In this place, there is no need to talk about human rights. You can only obediently be taken by the prison guards to a basement.
The basement was very damp and smelled of mold everywhere.
They walked through the corridor and came to the end. Lu Han looked to both sides and found that there was a row of small single rooms about 80 centimeters high and less than one meter wide, which were far apart.
When they came over, several prisoners with sallow faces immediately came over, pressed their faces against the bars, and stared at them with bloodshot eyes.
This appearance of neither human nor ghost frightened Lu Han.
“Squeak—”
The prison guard opened one of the iron bars, pointed inside and said, "Go in."
Lu Han looked at the single room that looked like a doghouse, and felt a chill in his heart, but he was powerless to resist.
"Go in!" The prison guard swung his baton and hit Lu Han.
Lu Han bent down and walked through the iron gate.
"Bang!"
The cell door was slammed shut and locked. The prison guard said nothing, turned around and left the cell. The lights above his head also dimmed, and the entire basement fell into darkness.
The trumpet was too small. Lu Han could neither stand up nor lie down. He could only curl up and sit on the ground in a very awkward posture.
The floor was stained with feces and urine, and it was dirty and smelly, making Lu Han almost vomit. Compared with the current environment, the previous single room was simply heaven.
Lu Han gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort.
After two or three hours of persistence, his legs were already sore, numb and painful. Lu Han shouted twice at the top of his lungs, but no one paid any attention to him.
Lu Han's body trembled slightly, and he curled up there, feeling exhausted. After a while, due to the effect of the anesthetic, he gradually fell asleep.
After sleeping for three or four hours, I woke up again, feeling severe pain in my body. But compared to the physical discomfort, I felt more psychologically terrified.
This time, I couldn't fall asleep anymore.
There was no movement in the entire cell, and it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything. Thinking about the possibility of more torture in the future, Lu Han became more and more panicked.
The darkness around him seemed like a wall, pressing in towards him. Lu Han felt very uneasy and subconsciously raised his head.
"Bang!"
He just raised his head and it hit the wall. The pain was so severe that Lu Han saw stars and couldn't help but curse loudly: "Fuck!"
Lu Han leaned his face against the railing and roared outside: "Is there anyone out there? Is there anyone fucking alive? Say something!"
The voice echoed in the basement, but no one responded. A cold breath enveloped Lu Han's body.
After waiting for a long time, there was still an eerie silence all around.
Once the emotions collapsed, it was difficult to rebuild the room in the heart. Lu Han shouted like a lunatic for a long time, venting the fear in his heart, and finally sat back helplessly.
One day, two days, three days.
This went on for three days. Under this extremely depressing environment, Lu Han's spirit completely collapsed.
The darkness, silence and fear brought by the unknown outcome gradually destroyed Lu Han's will. He curled up on the ground, enduring the inner depression, and his whole body was in a trance.
Just then, he heard the sound of the cell door opening, then the light came on, followed by the sound of footsteps.
Lu Han bent down, put his face against the fence gate and looked out.
Two prison guards walked in and, with a creak, opened a small cell in the distance.
A prisoner was dragged out, lying straight, and two prison guards were still talking to each other.
"What's wrong with him?"
"Dead."
"It didn't last a few days..."
The two men threw the body onto the cart next to them like garbage and quickly walked out.
As Lu Han looked at the corpse covered with sores, his heart beat faster and he felt extremely frightened.
“Bang!”
The lights went out, and the entire cell fell into dead silence and darkness again...
…
After the fifth day, Lu Han sat in the cell, looking almost unrecognizable.
Finally, when delivering food, Lu Han stopped the prison guard and said in a hoarse voice: "I said... I said..."
Lu Han entered the Qingyi Bureau through nepotism and had not received any professional training, so his will in this regard was relatively weak.
After five days, he finally broke down.
…
At the same time, Su Tianyu wrote a few words on Zheng Guang’s file—this person has made significant contributions and it is recommended that he be tried flexibly.
"Ding Ling Ling!"
Just after writing a line of small words, Su Tianyu received a call from the Chinese district: "Hello?"
"Are you free recently? Do you want to come to the Chinese district?" Jiang Zhou's voice sounded.
… … … …
I'm about to start the Chinese region plot, but I'm a bit stuck. I'll update it tonight, sort out the plot in the evening, and pay it back. Five chapters tomorrow!