Chapter 707 - Measures

Lupin returned to his office and made a quick phone call, sending the prisoner to the local police with a brief explanation and no explanation.

Putting down the phone, Lupin let out a long sigh, glad that he had done a solid job in time.

The report went very smoothly, and Ji Pengfei's reaction was not very big, not all because of the cultivation and well-informed knowledge of the deputy national level, but because Lu Ping had basically explained the problems that had arisen.

Since you won't lose money by raising funds, then what's there to worry about, just get that little ghost back and educate him well.

As for the final determination and conclusion of this whole incident, we can wait until we get that kid back.

The meeting that Ji Pengfei said just now is naturally not referring to the conference, the time of the official meeting is from September 18th to 23rd, and it is not a random time to come at this time, let alone for any good day and auspicious day.

918 is a very important anniversary for the Chinese people, and holding a conference at this time will help everyone concentrate and get rid of some distracting thoughts.

But before the conference, there must be many small meetings to be held to coordinate various matters, and Ji Pengfei said that he didn't know which meeting it was.

When you report tomorrow, what more content do you have to prepare and who to call...... Thinking of this, Lupin picked up his pen and prepared to jot down the precautions.

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in!"

"Deputy Director Lu, this is a new one. Xiao Yang came in with two stacks of paper and put them on the table.

"Manuscripts?"

"Yes!"

Lupin picked up the two stacks of paper that had just come up on the table, looked through them, and sure enough, it was still the fairy tale manuscript, Meow Meow Town......

Lu Ping is a literati, he has been the editor-in-chief, he has read many articles, and he is accustomed to knowing people by words and conducting themselves with literature.

On the first few pages he just saw, the process of the little flower cat leaving home and returning to his hometown, if the text is like his person, then the kid really has a heart to serve the country, I don't know what is written in the back, don't scare people out of trouble......

"What about another one?"

"It will take some time, they ...... It is necessary to use it in solving a case. Secretary Yang whispered.

"Solve the case?

"Well, they didn't elaborate, saying they were taking fingerprints. ”

Lu Ping's head was big for a while, and he looked at the manuscript and felt that things related to Li Yiming were one after another......

sighed, picked up the phone and dialed a number, and waited for a while to connect: "Director, all the manuscripts of that kid's book have been transmitted, do you want to ...... Okay, I'll send it over. ”

Lupin put down the phone and said to the secretary: "You urge over there, send the manuscript as soon as possible, we have to study it." ”

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Haojiang.

In the stuffy room, Huang Zhiheng tilted his head and sat slumped on the chair, looking delirious.

Jiang Ming stared at Huang Zhiheng's face tightly, smoking a cigarette expressionlessly, very impatient in his heart, Comrade Yiming asked for his limbs to be broken on the spot, and the result was a blow to the neck.

Now that people have got it here, they actually pretended to be fools, this guy has killed so many people, and he can still occupy other people's homes to do business, such a murderous person, he needs to be treated so well? I don't know what the leaders are afraid of!

What would Comrade Yiming do if he were here?

Jiang Ming flicked the cigarette ash lightly, thinking back to Li Yiming's words and deeds.

Li Yiming suddenly pulled out his gun with a straight face, and then ...... Liu Jinxue's hand, he twisted it, right?

......

Han Li was smoking a cigarette and pondering outside, and the phone in the next room kept ringing, Haojiang was extremely lively today.

"Minister, he's pretending to be stupid...... I asked him and he didn't respond to anything,......"

Wang Quan walked to Han Li's side and whispered, his mood was a little low, the palm on his neck was split by him, and now this guy is pretending to be stupid, and he doesn't know if it's true or not.

Han Li nodded subconsciously, unexpectedly, how many people who committed such a big case were easy to deal with......

He didn't quite believe that it was because Wang Quan's palm knocked people out of trouble, and he couldn't admit that he was not in proper command, that was the reason why this prisoner was not easy to deal with.

"Do you want to ask your superiors for instructions?" Wang Quan then asked.

Han Li took a deep breath, and before he could answer, the door of the room was gently pushed open, and a staff member walked in and reported in a low voice: "Minister, there is news from East Asia, and the current number of gold members is about 123,000. ”

Wang Quan touched his head and breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably: "That's still a lot worse!"

"At this rate, we still have a few days to go. Han Li estimated it in his heart.

Wang Quan raised his hand to look at his watch, and asked in a low voice: "Minister, do you think there won't be so many collections?"

Han Li frowned and scratched his chin, he couldn't say this question clearly, it was originally a big problem for so many people in Haojiang to raise so much money, but it was related to the prisoner he caught.

There was no explanation from the top that said what to do if the amount of funds raised was not enough, could it be that if you can't raise a million gold members, this person has been locked up here?

Han Li shook his head slightly.

Looking at Han Li's expression, Wang Quan sighed in a low voice: "It's very troublesome to guard such a prisoner, but now the biggest problem is that you can't ask a confession, if someone in Haojiang doesn't want us, maybe they will ......."

Wang Quan made a gesture of cutting his neck.

Han Li nodded slightly, he had already considered this.

"Do you want to take some measures?" Wang Quan asked softly, "Jiang Ming seems to have mentioned that there is a leader who said that he can directly break his limbs. ”

Han Li hesitated for a moment, and sighed heavily: "It's not okay to break limbs, if there was still a reason to arrest if you interrupted at that time, it would definitely be illegal torture to break it now,...... Besides, how to sign a confession if you break your limbs, others may not recognize it if you sign it. ”

Wang Quan frowned: "I didn't mean to really interrupt, there ..... other way"

"Other methods are a bit troublesome," Han Li glanced at Wang Quan and said in a low voice, "There are lawyers in court here, and it won't affect you well......

Wang Quan scratched his head, his mouth full of bitterness.

Han Li's waist was shocked, and a pager came in, he picked up the pager and took a look, it was news from the club that asked him to call back.

Han Li walked next door and came over after making a call, his face full of anxiety.

"Minister, is there a situation?"

"Said you could send the guests over. ”

"The confession has not yet ......"

Yes!

Suddenly, there was a muffled scream.

Han Li and Wang Quan hurriedly rushed back to the inner room, only to see Jiang Ming twisting Huang Zhiheng's left hand.

That Huang Zhiheng had a rag stuffed in his mouth, his head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were screaming, and his left arm had turned out at an abnormal angle.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but their elbows were dislocated, which could be explained as a necessary measure during the arrest.

Jiang Ming looked at Huang Zhiheng coldly: "Awake?"

Huang Zhiheng didn't speak, but his casual expression just now was very cruel, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to the appearance of a fool.

Han Li gritted his teeth, glanced at Wang Quan, and sat down.

Jiang Ming gently lifted the soft arm and rotated, his eyes were firmly fixed on the scalded fingers, and his mouth was gentle: "Huang Zhiheng, a man dares to do and dare to take responsibility, if he kills someone, he has to admit it, what's the use of pretending to be a fool? Can he pretend to be a lifetime? Do you believe it or not, I can twist this arm directly?"

Do you think you'll be fine if you get all those people's fingerprints gone? Do you think you'll be fine if you chop people up and throw them into the sea? You've got more feet exposed!"

Huang Zhiheng's face was full of surprise.

The corners of Wang Quan's mouth bent, took out a cigarette, and gave Han Li a cigarette, and the two of them put their heads together and lit it, squinting at Huang Zhiheng, who looked like a villain.

Huang Zhiheng was sweating profusely and whimpering in his mouth.

Jiang Ming smiled coldly: "Are you willing to say it?" Or wait until your arm is abolished before you speak?"

Seeing Huang Zhiheng nodding, Jiang Ming stretched out his hand and pulled out the strip of cloth from his mouth: "Tell me honestly!"

Huang Zhiheng's body trembled, and his eyes were full of fear: "You... Is it the mainland police?"

The three of them only heard this sentence and knew that Huang Zhiheng had a ghost in his heart.

Han Li flicked the cigarette ash, reached out and pressed the tape recorder on the table, and looked at Huang Zhiheng without saying a word.

Wang Quan opened the notebook, picked up the pen, and made a look at Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming twisted Huang Zhiheng's left hand in another slow motion.

"Don't... I... I'll confess!" Huang Zhiheng cried out in pain.

"Make things clear!" Jiang Ming's face was happy, but his mouth was unceremoniously.

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