When Lin Jia returned to the interrogation room again and saw Qin Yong with his eyes slightly closed, leaning on the back of the chair with an expressionless expression, he asked lightly, "How is it, have you thought about it?" ”

"That's a personal **, and I have the right not to answer."

"You also have an obligation to cooperate with the police in their investigations. Besides, whether your ** power is important, or your personal innocence is important, I think you should know very well. ”

Hearing this, Qin Yong stopped talking again. Lin Jia didn't give him another chance to think, but asked directly: "Just now you said that you and Wang Jianxun are just ordinary friends, right?" ”

"Yes."

"The definition of an ordinary friend as I understand it is nothing more than meeting to say hello, occasionally sitting together and chatting, or at most having a glass of wine by chance. There will be no further interaction, and there will be no borrowing or giving large sums of money to each other. Isn't that so? ”

Hearing this, Qin Yong could no longer remain calm. Dodging Lin Jia's gaze that looked directly at the past, he didn't speak, just nodded his head slightly.

"Good. Since you admit that this is an ordinary friend relationship, then explain to us why in the third month after you took out a loan to buy the house where your wife Gu Yu's parents live now, it will be your ordinary friend Wang Jianxun who repaid the loan of more than 860,000 yuan for you? ”

"I ...... It was I who borrowed his money. ”

"Where is the IOU and how much is the interest?"

"There is no ......."

"Nothing?" Seeing that Qin Yong chose to shut up again, Lin Jia immediately said, "I'll answer for you." There is neither an IOU nor interest, in other words, it was given to you by Wang Jianxun, isn't it? ”

Silence, silence for a long time, until cold sweat broke out on Qin Yong's forehead, Lin Jia said in a calm tone: "I don't want to, and I don't need to tell you any big truth." However, I have to remind you to think more about your wife and daughter, your elderly parents.

Especially your wife Gu Yu, who is a unique character in both appearance and work, and your lovely daughter.

I can tell you that if you choose to fight the government to the end, you will be in prison for a long time. You must know this very well in your heart. When the time comes, not only will your beautiful wife belong to someone else, but even the valuable property you have worked so hard to obtain will also belong to someone else. No woman will stay alone in an empty house for a person who betrays the interests of the country, and even if she has the heart, she cannot withstand the pressure of public condemnation.

Not to mention your eleven-year-old daughter, who is bound to live in the despisis of her classmates and those around her for the rest of her life. ”

Lin Jia's words that hit Qin Yong's key point became the last straw that broke the camel's back. Qin Yong, who was already sweating on his forehead, also shed tears at this time.

"I ...... I was framed. ”

Obviously, Qin Yong is already a little incoherent, and even words like "framed" have popped up.

"Then tell us how you were framed. If there are really extenuating circumstances, it is not impossible to suggest that the procuratorate give you a lighter or commuted punishment. ”

"I was really framed, comrade police, it was all the hateful Wang Jianxun who killed me, step by step, to where I am today."

Looking at Qin Yong, who was in tears, Lin Jia lowered his tone and asked, "How did he frame you?" ”

"I ...... I....... Qin Yong lowered his head so that his hands handcuffed to the small table in front of him could reach his face and head. First wiped a handful of tears from his face, then rubbed his hair vigorously, and then raised his head and said: "Five years ago, probably at this time, we sold the wedding house of more than 80 square meters that our parents bought next to Huanhu Park when we got married, left the money for decoration, and borrowed more than 500,000 yuan to buy the house we live in now.

At that time, my wife and I had a combined monthly income of just over 10,000 yuan, and my daughter was sent to a private school to study, and suddenly she was burdened with so many loans, and the monthly payment was 4,000 to 5,000, so I felt very stressed for a while.

In the early spring of the second year, I can't remember whether it was the sixteenth or eighteenth day of the first lunar month, and I happened to sit with Wang Jianxun at a drinking field where friends gathered. During the chat, he suddenly asked me how I felt about the environment of Xiangyang Community.

At that time, I couldn't help but be curious, after all, I had just moved in, and only people who were usually close to me knew about it, so I asked him how he knew. He told me that he had a friend who lived there. However, he didn't say what his friend's name was, and what building he lived in.

Then, intentionally or unintentionally, he talked about antiques again. Because I know a little bit about the common sense of a treasure appreciator, we had a good conversation that time. At the end, they also left each other's contact information. ”

"You mean that before this, you and Wang Jianxun only knew each other and didn't have contact information about each other?"

"Yes. Because I often look for work in front of the bank where he works as a security guard, and occasionally he will ride in my car. Before, it was just a meeting and saying hello, and it was just a head. ”

"And then, what about after that?"

"Just a week or so after that meeting at the table, I received a call from Wang Jianxun asking if I had time to visit him. I asked him what was the matter, and he said he had just gotten a nice antique and wanted me to give him a palm.

Originally, because of the pressure from loans, I have been trying to find the way to get money quickly, and I naturally have a heart for antiques worth hundreds of thousands and millions at every turn. Therefore, after receiving a call from Wang Jianxun, he rushed over without saying a word. ”

"What kind of antique did he get at the time?"

"It's the copper incense burner that was sold to Zhou Wei."

"What?!"

This was really beyond Lin Jia's expectations, and Wang Jianxun got the copper incense burner more than four years ago.

"Are you sure?"

"Of course. Because at that time, I was optimistic about the copper incense burner at a glance. I still think in my heart, if Wang Jianxun doesn't know how to do it, I will pay for it, and then sell it to make a profit. However, Wang Jianxun opened his mouth and asked me, 'Let's see if this copper incense burner is worth 100,000 yuan', and one sentence dispelled the thought in my heart. ”

Listening to Qin Yong's current confession, which is completely different from what he said before and the results of the previous investigation, Lin Jia's questions in his heart couldn't help but gradually increase.

"Since Wang Jianxun got the copper incense burner more than four years ago, why didn't he sell it early or late, but chose to sell it four months ago? Moreover, he still wants to perform such a fake show in front of his cousin Wang Jiangong? ”

"I didn't understand the reason until later."

"When did it happen, and what was the purpose of Wang Jianxun's doing that?"

"Things have to start with the treasure appraisal more than four years ago."

"Okay, you go on."

"At that time he told me that he still had a few antiques in his possession, and that the fake Xuande furnace was only the least one in it. And he said that he had an authentic Ming Xuande furnace and wanted to make a move, and asked me if I would like to help.

Although I knew that it was illegal to resell cultural relics, in order to make money and pay off the mortgage as soon as possible, I casually asked him, 'How can I help you'. Wang Jianxun said that as long as I send the antiques to the Shuikou port in Guangxi and hand them over to a Vietnamese, I will be paid a lot of money. ”

"How much money was promised to you?"

"Five hundred thousand. But Wang Jianxun has one condition, he must let me stake the real estate certificate in his hands. ”

(End of chapter)