Chapter 68: The Unspeakable
In the empty interrogation room, Xing Daorong looked numbly at the pitch-black one-way see-through glass opposite, Xing Daorong knew that although he couldn't see, there must be a pair of eyes staring at him at the moment.
Recalling that he had looked at the prisoner with contempt behind that glass, but he didn't expect that he would one day sit in the prisoner's seat.
Thinking of this, Xing Daorong smiled bitterly in his heart, but Xing Daorong still didn't show any expression on his face.
With a squeak, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Xing Daorong looked up, only to see a young man with glasses walking in from the outside.
"Officer Lee!"
Xing Daorong recognized that person, it was Li Ye, who had looked for him for Shi Lei's disappearance case a few days ago.
"Deputy Director Xing, we meet again. Li also smiled and greeted Xing Daorong, who was sitting in the interrogation chair.
Compared with the previous meeting at the police station, Xing Daorong's beard was obviously much longer, and he looked more sloppy and haggard.
"Yes! meet again!" Although Xing Daorong became a prisoner, he still seemed very calm in his words.
"How is it? Our food in the Special Management Bureau is not bad!" Li Ye came up and did not rush to interrogate Xing Daorong, but had a casual conversation with Xing Daorong.
As a veteran policeman, Li Ye's Xing Daorong is very clear, doesn't he just want to close the distance between himself through dialogue, and then take advantage of his unpreparedness to talk from his mouth?
But it's boring to stay alone anyway, so Xing Daorong doesn't mind arguing with Li Ye.
"It's not bad, it's much better than our police station. Xing Daorong leaned back and said casually.
"Yes, I've been to your police station, and it looks pretty good, could it be that all the money in the police station is used for faΓ§ade?" asked Li also quipped.
"Not really. Xing Daorong pouted.
"Eh, when it comes to money, I just wanted to ask you, who is the deputy director of the police station, how much is his monthly salary?" When Li Ye asked this, his eyes flickered in his eyes staring at Xing Daorong, as if he had another deep meaning.
"Less than nine thousand, more than eight thousand!" But when Xing Daorong saw it, he didn't care about it, and said generously.
"More than eight thousand, if you count the subsidy bonus or something, you will get fifteen or six thousand a month!" Li also asked with a smile.
This time Xing Daorong didn't answer, but he didn't speak, which was tantamount to acquiescence.
Of course, this is nothing, on the issue of money, as long as the special management bureau casually checks, it can be found.
"Deputy Director Xing, do you have a lot of expenses?" Li Ye suddenly asked thoughtlessly.
"What do you mean?" Xing Daorong looked surprised, not understanding why Li would ask that.
"Fifteen or six thousand a month, although it is not a high income in our Jiangcheng, it can be regarded as an upper-middle level, and it is definitely no problem to live. So if Deputy Director Xing doesn't have a lot of expenses, then why do you want to accept bribes from others!"
Li Ye's words made Xing Daorong fall silent.
Seeing that Xing Daorong didn't speak, Li Ye continued: "Deputy Director Xing, I asked those colleagues of yours, and they all had a good evaluation of you, saying that you are conscientious in your work, humble and polite in life, and you don't look like people who will commit crimes for money." β
"People change. β
Xing Daorong's tone was very low, and his gaze unconsciously avoided Li Ye's eyes, obviously Xing Daorong's words did not come from his heart, there should be another hidden meaning in it.
"Really?" Lee's expression, which had always been very gentle, suddenly became serious.
"I'll show you something. Lee also said as he pressed a button placed at the bottom of the interrogation table and turned on the CCTV hanging on one side.
The screen came on and the CCTV showed a room that looked like a hospital ward.
In the room, on a bed covered with white sheets, a young man of twenty-five or sixteen who looked a little similar to Xing Daorong was lying on it wearing an oxygen mask at this time.
"Xiao Liang. β
When Xing Daorong saw the young man in the picture, his expression immediately became extremely excited, and he got up from his chair and strode to get closer to the CCTV, because the young man lying on the bed was his son Xing Liang.
It turned out that although Li Ye did not personally participate in the interrogation of Xing Daorong, he watched from the outside of the interrogation room.
Through observation, Li also found that although Xing Daorong had always appeared calm on the surface during the interrogation, some details reflected that Xing Daorong seemed to be very anxious in his heart.
This contradictory performance made Li Ye very interested, and he vaguely guessed that there must be some special reason behind Xing Daorong's refusal to confess, and it was Li Ye who did a more in-depth investigation of Xing Daorong's background.
This investigation really found out the crux of the problem for Li Ye.
Xing Daorong has a son, Xing Liang, who is 27 years old today and a public servant in a government office.
According to Xing Daorong's colleagues at the police station, Xing Daorong had a very good relationship with his son, so Li also went to talk to Xing Liang.
When Xing Liang learned that Xing Daorong had been arrested in the Special Management Bureau, he immediately became worried, and then under Li Ye's persuasion, Xing Liang told Li Ye everything that had happened in recent times.
And from Xing Liang's confession, Li also learned that Xing Daorong did refuse to confess because of Xing Liang.
Before Xing Daorong could take a step, his body fell back into the chair, because he forgot that his hands and feet had already been shackled by the interrogation chair.
"Xing Daorong, calm down, don't worry, your son is safe, and he is in the custody room of our Special Administration Bureau now. Li also saw Xing Daorong looking at the CCTV with an anxious face, so he comforted.
"Safety? Do you know that if you do this, you're going to kill him. β
However, Li Ye's words did not have any effect, but made Xing Daorong look at him with a hideous face and let out a hysterical roar.
Feeling the resentment and despair in Xing Daorong's eyes, Li Ye didn't care, shrugged his shoulders and asked with a smile: "Deputy Director Xing, are you worried that the poison in your son's body will attack?"
"How do you know?" Xing Daorong, who was still in a rage a moment ago, heard Li Ye's words, and his face was stunned.
"Deputy Director Xing, you underestimate our Special Management Bureau too much. Li also shook his head and said disapprovingly.
"And if you choose to keep silent because of your son's poisoning, then I don't think it's necessary, because the researchers in our bureau have already configured an antidote for your son to help your son get rid of the poison. β
"Really!" Li Ye's words made Xing Daorong overjoyed.
But then Xing Daorong showed a suspicious expression, looked at Li Ye with a suspicious gaze and asked, "But how can I believe that what you said is true." β
"I'm afraid you won't fully believe what I say, right?" Li didn't answer, but asked with a smile as he lifted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Xing Daorong was silent, it was indeed difficult for him to trust anyone in front of his son's life.
"But whether Deputy Director Xing believes it or not, I still have to say something, and regardless of whether your son has a solution or not, I will ask you who we are in the Special Administration Bureau and the person who poisoned your son, and you decide who is more credible. β
Li Ye's words are not unreasonable, as a government agency, the Special Administration Bureau has its own credibility, and the character of the guys who can threaten people with poison will not be very high, so it is of course very difficult to expect them to keep their promises.
Xing Daorong couldn't help but fall into a tangle, he hoped that what Li Ye said was true, but he still had scruples in the end.
"Deputy Director Xing, it seems that I can't convince you, let's let your son talk to you!"
Li Ye saw that Xing Daorong was still silent, shook his head, got up and walked to the CCTV, and pressed the call button on it.
"Xing Liang, tell your father about the situation!"
When Li Ye's voice reached Xing Liang's ears through the loudspeaker in the room where Xing Liang was, Xing Liang, who had been lying there in a daze, immediately moved, he took off the oxygen mask covering his nose and made a hoarse sound.
"Can you hear me?"
"Yes. β
......
After a conversation with his son Xing Liang, Xing Daorong finally believed that the poison on his son Xing Liang had indeed been removed.
With a long breath, Xing Daorong's face became very relaxed, and then he looked at Li Ye with a very grateful gaze.
"Officer Li, if there is anything you want to ask, just ask! β
Hearing Xing Daorong say this, the corners of Li Ye's mouth curled, and he opened the record book that he put on the table with satisfaction.
Time goes back to a year ago, Xing Daorong came home from work, and when he entered the door and just sat on the sofa to take a rest, he was suddenly surprised to find a letter on the coffee table.
Xing Daorong was 100% sure that he didn't have this letter on the coffee table before going out, and he hadn't received any letters recently.
Is there a burglar in the house? This was the first thought that popped into Xing Daorong's mind.
But then Xing Daorong dispelled this idea, because thieves have always stolen things, how could they leave a letter.
What's more, that little thief was so bold that he dared to steal from the head of his police station.
Could it be that my son has come to the house!
With doubts in his heart, Xing Daorong picked up the letter on the coffee table and tore it lightly and opened it.
Before reading the letter, Xing Daorong didn't care too much about the content of the letter, but when Xing Daorong read the letter, his face suddenly changed.
Because of the content of the letter, Xing Daorong felt both ridiculous and angry.
In the letter, the writer said that he wanted Xing Daorong to do him a favor and hoped that he could bring down a recent disappearance case.
Of course, this favor is not for nothing, as long as Xing Daorong agrees, Xing Daorong's bank account will be immediately credited with 200,000 yuan.
Slush?
Xing Daorong didn't dare to say how well he did his job as the deputy director of the police station, but at least he was very proud of himself when it came to being honest and honest as an official.
But now someone has actually bribed him, which is slapping him in the face!
An angry Xing Daorong immediately carefully examined the letter and envelope, wanting to see which bastard was doing something.
However, the person who wrote the letter was very cunning and did not leave any information.