"Report, Room 386, Jiang Hezhi's interrogation!" The door of the interrogation room was pushed open. Jiang Hezhi walked into the room with his bald head and wearing a prison jacket. His face looked very bad, his eyes were covered with blood, his eyebrows were swollen, and his beard was unshaven on his jaw. It looked like he had not had a rest for several days.

After entering the house, Jiang Hezhi stopped and glanced at his old rival Sun Zhijun, a young policeman, and an old pre-examination officer of the municipal bureau. Seeing that they were all acquaintances, he nodded and walked straight to the chair to sit down, drooped his head, looked at the shiny handcuffs on his wrist, nodded. This was the seventh time he had been interrogated since he was detained.

"Xiao Liu, go and open his handcuffs." Sun Zhijun nodded his mouth, and then mowed a pack of soft Chinese from his pocket. After tearing it apart, he cried it out, lit it, took a few sips of comfort, walked to Jiang Hezhi and delivered the cigarette to his mouth.

Then, Sun Zhijun patted his back with his hand and said softly: "Old Jiang, if you remember correctly, you have entered the palace for four times. Everyone is acquaintances. You are very clear about our processes. It is better to cooperate. It is better to finish it early and be good for everyone, right?"

"Director Sun, I have always cooperated very well. This time I came in, my attitude was the most honest." Jiang Hezhi pinched the filter and sucked hard for a few sips. He spit out thick smoke from his mouth. It seemed that he was sucking too quickly. He choked, and he hunched his waist again, coughing with coughing. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became more fine. Although he had only been locked in for a few days, he seemed to have become ten years older and much haggard.

"Slow down!" Sun Zhijun hurriedly reached out and patted him on the back a few times. He felt a little moved. He had fought with the "Binhai Godfather" for many years. Perhaps because he was too familiar with each other. Sometimes, he couldn't even feel much hatred for this person, but instead had some sympathy. Unlike a madman, he always believed that although Jiang Hezhi was extremely guilty, he was also pitiful.

The cough stopped, Jiang Hezhi narrowed his turbid eyes, sighed, turned his body, and said with some emotion: "Director Sun, I am old, really old. Even if I don't shoot, I will not live for a few years. Death in prison is considered a place to die. This is life and no one can change it."

Sun Zhijun frowned slightly, walked around the room with his hands on his back, and said in a serious manner: "Lao Jiang, your attitude has been pretty good these days. You took the initiative to deal with some problems. After investigation, it is true. This is still worthy of praise. However, you are ambiguous and evasive about some key issues. Are you trying to pass the exam? This is not good!"

Jiang Hezhi did not say anything, but frowned and sucked a few puffs of cigarettes, raised his head, and spit out a few misty smoke rings. As the smoke gradually dissipated, his mood became calmer. He threw the cigarette butt, stepped on it with his feet, and said lightly: "Director Sun, just say it, I understand what you mean, but, this time, I didn't plan to go out alive. You want me to bite people, that's daydreaming. ~"

"What are you saying?" The pre-trial slammed the table suddenly, pointed his finger at him, and said furiously: "Jiang Hezhi, how dare you talk to Director Sun like this, you will give you a face, right?"

"Brother, be kind to you. I am such an old man, I am not afraid of even death. What else is there to be scary?" Jiang Hezhi smiled coldly, pulled up his hunched back, stared at the pre-trial officer with his squint, his eyes full of contempt. In a blink of an eye, he regained the intimidating momentum of the gang boss, which scared the man. The pre-trial officer was a little scared, so he lowered his head, turned over the materials, and ignored him.

Sun Zhijun returned to the table, picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and said slowly: "Lao Jiang, I know you are asking for death, but have you ever thought about it? People may not appreciate your loyalty. Now they are begging Buddha to burn incense, hoping to pronounce the sentence earlier. After you eat the gun, you will be able to sleep well. Maybe you will have to celebrate with gongs and drums... Do you think those people are really worthy of your protection?"

"Director Sun, I don't know what you are talking about, but Jiang will never do anything to betray a friend." Jiang Hezhi closed his eyes and sneered, posing as if he was not afraid of boiling water. He was used to this kind of situation and was very experienced in dealing with police interrogation. His psychological defense line was extremely strong and difficult to break.

"Jiang Hezhi, don't pretend to be garlic here!" Fan Yaoliu was so angry that he stood up, pointed at his nose and shouted: "How did the madman die? You know, since he values ​​the loyalty of his friends so much, why do you still want to jump off the building? Are you contradictory?"

Jiang Hezhi laughed, wiped the corner of his eyes with his hand, nodded and said, "I did something wrong with the madman, but it was not because he died of death, but because he was too loyal and too late to do it. If I had started earlier, there would be nothing that happened today. Because he was the only one who harmed so many brothers, I felt very sorry."

Fan Yaoliu picked up the materials on the table, glanced a few more times, raised the volume eight degrees, and asked in a row: "Jiang Hezhi, you must be honest. Where did the mailbox left before the madman died? What exactly was the mailbox contained in it? Is it evidence of your bribery? Tell me quickly!"

"As the postage package, let me think about it... Oh, I remembered it, I threw it into the sea, I threw it myself, the vast sea is not easy to find." Jiang Hezhi paused, then looked up at Fan Yaoliu, expressionless, as if he was narrating things that were not related to him: "Actually, there is nothing important in it, it is all about the old sesame and bad things. I was too lazy to open it and just threw it away. That madman, he is just a simple-minded guy with a big limb, otherwise he wouldn't have lived by fighting and killing. What could he touch?"

"Who can get in touch with the second brother?" Fan Yaoliu had a sudden inspiration, keenly captured the misunderstanding in his speech, and asked afterwards.

Jiang Hezhi stopped talking, closed his eyes, as if he was trying to recall something, his brows trembled continuously, and after a while, he sighed again, and said leisurely: "Everyone, stop sucking, it's meaningless. I am the leader of the underworld in Binhai City. I have all the bad things. I will not be wronged when I shoot them three times. I confessed my guilt and punished me. That's it!"

Fan Yaoliu was about to speak, but Sun Zhijun stopped him with his eyes. Sun Zhijun held a sign pen and tapped the table gently, and said calmly: "Lao Jiang, you are old and in good health. We will not interrogate you for too long and take good care of you. We have no means to use methods, but you should consider it. After entering this door and thinking about going out, it may not be so easy. Those people cannot protect themselves and cannot reach out to save you. Why are they still protecting them? Your current performance has disappointed me and I am very curious. Do you know?"

Jiang Hezhi sneered, stared at Sun Zhijun for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's not that you are protecting anyone, but there is no so-called protective umbrella at all. If there is, can you settle it so easily? As long as you get a little bit of news in advance, I will run away early instead of surrendering, right?"

Sun Zhijun waved his hand and frowned and said, "Lao Jiang, this is an excuse. You didn't run away because you had fantasies and wanted the gods from the province to save the gods, but they just failed. Don't take this out as a reason!"

Jiang Hezhi smiled and squinted his eyes and said, "Director Sun, don't speak. I have contacted officials as businessmen. They are all about business affairs. If you don't believe it, you can go and investigate. There are too many leaders who come to inspect the group company. From the former secretary of the municipal party committee to the mayor, and then to the officials below, there are so many that I can't name them, but everyone is normal. There is no money involved, and there is really nothing.

Seeing that there was no progress, Sun Zhijun drank a few sips of tea, put down his cup, and turned around and said, "Xiao Liu, you should examine it first. If you have any breakthroughs, please notify me in time. You must look at it. Don't let him act like this. Our Chairman Jiang is very smart!"

"Yes, please don't worry, Director Sun." Fan Yaoliu nodded, picked up the materials again, frowned and looked at it.

Sun Zhijun walked to the door, looked back, and said coldly: "Jiang Hezhi, don't think you are stubborn, we can't check it out. Let's make a bet. In less than a month, you will definitely open your mouth and spit it out!"

"It's already gone, there's nothing to vomit. Let's go, Director Sun!" Jiang Hezhi rubbed his face with his hands, then closed his eyes again. No matter how the two people in front of him asked, he didn't say anything. He was anxious and said: "You two are not qualified to be tried!"

Sun Zhijun stood in the corridor for a while, slaughtered a cigarette, and walked out in big strides. He was in a very bad mood. Although the anti-gang operation was very successful, he wanted to take advantage of the clues he had at present and follow the vines and melons, but there were many difficulties. There was no major progress for several consecutive days.

The more severe test is that during the preliminary preparation process, colleagues from the capital secretly helped them so that the action could be carried out smoothly. However, after arresting these people, they would be obviously not adapted to letting those people participate. As early as two days ago, the elite soldiers and powerful generals were ordered to withdraw.

But the public security system of Binhai City is very complicated. Under the restraint of mao Shouyi, Hao Qingping and others, it is no longer easy for him to restore his former prestige, and he is even more successful in expanding his achievements. However, no matter how difficult it is, Sun Zhijun wants to do his job well and cannot let down the trust of Secretary Wang of the Municipal Party Committee. He is very clear that if he cannot take this opportunity and dig deep into the dark side, he will have an excellent opportunity.

When Sun Zhijun returned to the office, he closed the door, sat behind the desk, picked up the thick file, looked through it, took notes from time to time, thinking hard, and looking for a way to break through Jiang Hezhi. This old fox didn't cooperate and it would be unrealistic to burn the fire.

At this moment, the criminal police captain Wu Mingpu appeared on the stairs. He took big steps and went upstairs. He knocked on an office next door, sat on the sand, raised his lips and said with a blue face: "Director Hao, it's so inappropriate. Someone is slandering my black material behind my back!"

Hao Qingping was shocked, stood up quickly, and whispered: "Mingpu, don't move first, if there is anything, let's talk about it slowly."

"Director Hao, what you said is light, how can I not move!" Wu Mingpu stood up suddenly, took off the police cap on his head, smashed it hard against the wall, and turned his head and shouted, "******! This ungrateful wolf thought that with the municipal party secretary as the backstage, he could do whatever he wanted? No, shit!"

Hao Qingping smiled, picked up the cup, walked around the desk, walked to the water dispenser, brewed a cup of tea, put it on the coffee table, patted Wu Mingpu on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mingpu, how come you get so much anger at this midday? If you have something to say, don't criticize me, it will make people laugh."

Wu Mingpu waved his hand and said angrily: "I'm not afraid. I've been a police officer for so many years. What have I been afraid of? He can be a hero and show off. Don't mess with me. I didn't offend him at the beginning. I have a wrongdoing and have a debt. Who should I look for whom... Who would like to use my old Wu as a soft persimmon? It's blinding his dog eyes, I'm bah!"

"Mingpu, relieve the fire, what happened?" Hao Qingping sat next to him, handed a cigarette, and said with a smile: "We have worked together for many years and we know each other well. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

"Director Hao, I just got the news that the people over there were asking for Scarface and they wanted me to bite me out." Wu Mingpu took a sip of tea, his voice returned to normal, but the expression on his face was terrifyingly gloomy, as if it would explode at any time.

Hao Qingping glanced at him, and Chen Yin said silently for a while, then said softly: "Mingpu, your feet are right and you are not afraid of your shoes being crooked. Since we are open and honest, we are not afraid of them going to investigate. I still have confidence in you."

"I'm not afraid of investigation, but I can't swallow this!" Wu Mingpu raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "I have been working in the police force for so many years, and I, Wu Mingpu, have no credit and hard work. I don't accept them for what they do to me!"

Hao Qingping picked up the teacup, took a sip, and a sneer flashed across his face, stirring up the flames and said, "Mingpu, what if you don't agree? The situation is better than others. He is now so majestic. He is a big celebrity in the eyes of the municipal party secretary and the anti-gang director in the eyes of the citizens. In just a few days, he was so red. Look at the banner that was given to him, it was almost full of the warehouse."

"That's the credit of everyone, he can do it alone!" Wu Mingpu raised his right hand, slapped the table, turned his head to look at Hao Qingping, and said with some annoyance: "Director Hao, if he thinks I'm annoyed, just ask me and I'll just pat my butt and leave. Do something below, what do you want to do? Send me in? *****, you'll get mad, everyone dies together!" After that, he mopped his hand to his waist, took off the gun holster, and slapped it heavily on the coffee table.

"Mingpu, calm down, don't talk nonsense!" Hao Qingping's face turned cold, glared at him, took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and stood up and said, "I heard a story in a restaurant before. When the chef was making monkey brains, he would pick monkeys in the cage. The monkeys in the cage were frightened and would hold them together and stare at the chef's eyes. When the chef stopped his eyes on which monkey, the monkeys would push it out in order to protect themselves..."

"He, Sun Zhijun, is not a chef, and I am not a monkey!" Wu Mingpu narrowed his eyes and said word by word, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Hao Qingping turned around, stared at him with sharp eyes, and said softly: "He is not a chef, Secretary Wang, but Secretary Wang wants to stand him up and grab the handle of the knife, then he will be qualified to choose a monkey, find it out and warn him, and establish authority. This is also normal. Mingpu, be careful, don't hit someone's gun, I advise you to be soft!"

Wu Mingpu sneered for a while, waved his hand and said lightly: "Director Hao, don't worry, I dare to assert that he can't be this chef. If you don't believe it, let's take a look!"

"That's the best." Hao Qingping smiled slightly, returned to the sand and sat down, patted Wu Mingpu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mingpu, just focus on doing things, don't worry, I will help you with it, and I won't let them come."

"Thank you, Director Hao!" Wu Mingpu stood up expressionlessly, grabbed the pistol on the coffee table, pushed open the door, walked out with great strides, quickly got off the stairs, got into the car, and galloped away.

Hao Qingping stood by the window, laughing silently, and after a while, he let out a sigh, "Put it in the same cage, everyone is a monkey, so how can you be an exception?"

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Chapter completed!