The second floor of the seven major crime teams was lit up again, and the three fugitives arrested at the train station were interrogated separately, and Peng Guoqiang and Zheng Ke, who were in charge of the case, were also fighting.

After Lin Jun finished his work, he went home and went to sleep. And Fang Yuan and Yu Liang are still here, they are injured, and they are afraid of being scolded when they go home, so they can only stay here recently. And Lin Jun is also very welcome to this kind of thing, because with Yu Liang and Fang Yuan here, he feels that his family is still a little popular, and in the process of the three of them fighting, Lin Jun always thinks of his life in Myanmar for four years. At first, he also shared a room with a few friends, but in the end they were all gone......

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon of the second day, the case was interrogated continuously for nearly 20 hours, but the three outlaws had a very tacit understanding, as if the dialogue had been rehearsed in advance, and they did not spit out. They only admit that they have indeed committed crimes, but what are they doing in H City, and the two cases that Peng Guoqiang has mastered before, they just don't care if they live or die.

In the office, Zheng Ke rubbed his temples tiredly, frowned and said to Peng Guoqiang: "These three people have committed crimes locally, if they follow normal people's thinking, they will definitely not come back easily! ”

The three of them didn't have any communication equipment in their hands, and they bought their train tickets from scalpers, and none of them were locals, so there was no possibility of visiting relatives. And if they come back and want to do it alone, they won't choose to use the train as a means of transportation, because they can't carry the tools of the crime......" Peng Guoqiang's sensitivity and analytical ability to the case definitely have two brushes, so he thought about the causes and consequences of the case, and said directly to Zheng Ke: "Regular interrogation, it's useless for them, you have to have something that can make them collapse." ”

"What can make them collapse?" Zheng Kesu faced the sky, just finished washing his little face, his pink eyelids drooped, and he looked extremely cute and cute.

"There are still a few hours, which is beyond the normal interrogation time, you first ask the deputy department to approve a criminal case for them to sign, and then hang them. If they don't try it, they don't give them food, they don't give them water, they don't care, and I will do the rest. Peng Guoqiang threw down a sentence, then turned around and left.

"Okay. Zheng Kefu stood up, lowered his head and opened his drawer, wanting to take a stomach diet pill, but suddenly saw a packet of brown sugar ginger tea in the drawer, with a line of small words written on it: "It's a problem, drink more of this! Bad stomach, don't take stomach medicine, drink this to warm your stomach, warm **...... Lin Jun left a word!"

"Stinky and shameless!" Zheng Ke grinded his teeth and scolded.

"Who are you scolding?" Peng Guoqiang was about to leave, and then asked in astonishment.

“…… Uh, wooden things!" Zheng Ke waved his hand awkwardly, then picked up the brown sugar ginger tea and walked to the water dispenser.

"The figure of the Mongolian, the care of a doctor, Da Coco, this kid is really good!" Peng Guoqiang smiled at Zheng Ke, then turned around and left.

"Mom said that life is short, you have to leave regrets inadvertently, you have to look good when you encounter the scenery, and you have to ......be brave when you meet love!" Zheng Ke hummed lightly, looked down at the brown sugar ginger tea in his hand, his hair was falling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Peng Guoqiang went out of seven places and got on the Mitsubishi Jeep, and then, while rushing to the city bureau, he called Lin Jun.

"What's the matter?" Lin Jun asked.

"Do you have a car?" asked Peng Guoqiang.

"Nope. Lin Jun was sleepy, so he replied without hesitation.

"Do you know how to take a taxi?"

"No, it won't. ”

"Do people have time?"

"Nope. ”

"It's a bit of a no-nonsense! Do you think any special agent can let me personally name the work? There is a subsidy, 200 yuan. Do you want to go?" asked Peng Guoqiang with a smile.

"No, big brother, I'm not iron-clad, I still have a job for myself! How can you be like this, give two thousand five a month, and then use it as twenty-five thousand?" Lin Jun replied unhappily.

"The team members involved in the case this morning all went home to sleep. I can't believe other special services, you made up for your sleep last night, help, go to Hulan Nursing Home, and help me pick up someone, okay?" Peng Guoqiang asked quickly.

"No, I can't. ”

"Outside the Cocoa private WeChat account, it's okay to send stockings photos, okay?" Peng Guoqiang asked through gritted teeth.

"......!" Lin Jun was silent, silent for three or four seconds, and then slapped his forehead and scolded: "I'm a defeat in the hands of Da Coco in my life, send me the address WeChat,!"

"Haha, good rat. Peng Guoqiang smiled, then took his mobile phone and sent Lin Jun a WeChat message, and also used his private account to transfer two red envelopes of two hundred yuan to Lin Jun. One is the fare, and the other is Lin Jun's personal subsidy, and this money will not be reimbursed in seven places......

……

After Lin Jun put on his clothes, he took a taxi and went directly to the Hulan Nursing Home.

Around 9:10 p.m.

Peng Guoqiang pushed open the door of the interrogation room, stepped in, he held his hands behind his back, looked at the leading outlaw with an expressionless face, and opened his mouth to ask, "Zhang Caiyou, still don't say it, right?"

"What am I talking about?" the outlaw looked up at Peng Guoqiang, his eyes gloomy and dead.

"It's useless to beat, it's useless to scare, I think you're about to become an immortal!" Peng Guoqiang nodded, and then suddenly shouted outside: "Come, push people in." ”

"Bang dang. ”

Lin Jun pushed a wheelchair with both hands, and on top sat a thin old man, with a snarling squeak on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were very bright. Once inside, he caught his eye on the outlaw, and then his body twitched unconsciously.

"Do you know him?" Peng Guoqiang asked, pointing at the old man and rushing at the outlaws.

The outlaw's eyes were also staring at the old man, and his whole body trembled.

"Let me remind you that he is the accountant of the Dahai Village Grain Station, and his wife let you stab you more than 20 times to death, and your son was stupid on the spot, is there such a thing?" Peng Guoqiang asked loudly.

The outlaw looked at the old man's knife-like eyes, his gaze slightly evasive.

"Smack. Peng Guoqiang took a stack of files and smashed them directly on the table, and the photos mixed in them were shockingly scattered.

"Why is the old man alive until now, do you know? Let me tell you, he is waiting for you to be brought to justice! Waiting for the day when you sit in the interrogation chair!" Peng Guoqiang glared, pointed to the ground and said, "Is this enough to sentence you to death?"

The outlaw looked at the old man, gritted his teeth, then lowered his head and was silent for half a minute, then quickly waved his hand and said, "You get him out, I'll ...... I've got ...... case!"

……

Ten minutes later.

"Why did you go back to the Northeast?" asked Peng Guoqiang.

“…… Help someone handle a case, and the remuneration is 300,000 yuan. The outlaw bowed his head.

"Help whom?"

"His name is Xiaohe, and his full name is unknown!"

"Xiaohe, is it the one who is with the Big Buddha?" Peng Guoqiang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately asked with a frown.

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