With Feng Jiang's reply, Xing Dongjie understood, and the case became clear.

"Okay, then tell me about your crime." Xing Dongjie continued to ask at Feng Jiang.

"I knew that Cuihong was going to the factory to find Da Ke that day, so I quietly followed, I hid outside their factory, I heard that Cuihong's girl actually asked Da Ke to transfer the money quickly, I didn't plan to kill him at the time, but I thought that if he transferred all the money away, I really won't come back, so I snatched Cui Hong's mobile phone after Cui Hong separated from him."

Feng Jiang confessed to Xing Dongjie.

"I snatched Cuihong's phone and sent a message to Dake in her name, telling Dake to take all the money and leave the city with him, but I didn't expect that bastard to bring only 150,000." Feng Jiang gritted his teeth and continued.

Xing Dongjie raised his eyebrows: "Where did you ask him to?" He asked Feng Jiang.

"I knew they had a utility room in the factory that no one had been in for years, so I asked him there." Feng Jiang replied to Xing Dongjie.

"And then?"

"Then he came, and I poured him a cup of poison, and told him that when he was done with the wine, I would let Cui Hong go with him."

"Did he drink it?"

"After drinking, when he heard that Cui Hong could leave with him, she was so happy that she probably wanted to kill herself, how could he refuse?"

"And then?"

Xing Dongjie continued to ask.

Then I watched him beg me for mercy with a painful look on his face, and watched him get down on his knees and beg me for mercy, hahaha...... I felt so good when I saw him that I watched him lie on the ground and then took the money and left. When Feng Jiang said this, he didn't feel guilty at all because he had killed someone, and his face was full of pride and happiness.

"Comrade policeman, am I doing this for the people?" Then he asked Xing Dongjie.

Syllable!

Xing Dongjie slapped the table hard.

"Fart, do you know what your nature is? Even if it's hateful, but it's also a human life, you don't have any right and qualification to deprive a person of life, and why did Cui Hong come to this day? What have you done to this home, don't you know yourself? He also licked his face and told me here to eliminate harm for the people, I think I should really get rid of you for the people. Xing Dongjie scolded Feng Jiang a little angrily.

Feng Jiang took a deep breath: "I've said everything I should have said, am I a confession?" When the time comes, can you apply to the court for a commutation of my sentence? Feng Jiang continued to ask.

Xing Dongjie sneered: "That's the court's affairs, it's not our responsibility, I'm only responsible for submitting all your cases, as for the court's own laws waiting for you." Xing Dongjie stood up after speaking.

"Comrade policeman, can I see the emerald side? There are things I want to say to her. Feng Jiang made his request when Xing Dongjie was about to leave.

Xing Dongjie turned around and shook his head at Feng Jiang: "You don't have the right to see anyone now, reflect on your life." He resolutely rejected Feng Jiang's request, turned around and walked out of the interrogation room.

This case is completely over, Cui Hong was arrested in accordance with the law on suspicion of harboring, their daughter will be sent to an orphanage, and Feng Jiang will also be punished for what he has done.

When Cuihong was sent to the court, Xing Dongjie caught up: "Cuihong, change your life, you can still live well after you come out." He comforted Cui Hong.

Cui Hong nodded vigorously: "Thank you, thank you for saving me." He thanked Xing Dongjie.

"It's nothing, and about the loan sharks you owe, we have already negotiated for you, and when you come out, you only need to repay the principal, remember, don't touch these things in the future, these things are not as simple as you think."

"Thank you."

"Alright, let's go."

Watching Cui Hong's departure, Xing Dongjie felt a lot of emotion in his heart, how many people in this world are still suffering from domestic violence? How many people are afraid to call the police, dare not ask for help, and obey others, hey, it seems that solving the problem of domestic violence is a very difficult battle.

This case is over, the next case appears, and Xing Dongjie has not had time to catch his breath before he plunges into the next case.

Zhang Leifeng was sitting alone at home and was bored and was about to grow hair, holding his son and walking back and forth in the room: "Why don't you say Zhang Leifeng hasn't been in trouble yet?" He whispered to his son.

The son clapped his hands vigorously at Zhang Leifeng, as if he was very happy to see his father so anxious.

Zhang Leifeng rolled his eyes at him: "I just like your gloating appearance, one day I will take you to see the scene of the murder, and I won't be able to scare you to death when the time comes." He scolded angrily.

"Zhang Leifeng, what did you just say?" As soon as the words fell, Fan Miaomiao rushed in from outside the door, looked directly at Zhang Leifeng and asked.

Zhang Leifeng saw Fan Miaomiao's discovery, and stuck out his tongue: "Didn't say anything?" Did I say anything? He replied hurriedly.

"Fart, I just heard you say that you were going to take your son to the murder scene? Zhang Leifeng, let me tell you, if you dare to take my son to that kind of place, believe it or not, the old lady will strangle you in the middle of the night. Zhang Leifeng came up with a roar.

Zhang Leifeng experienced the momentum of a woman protecting her calf for the first time, which was terrifying.

"I'm just talking, I'm sure I won't take him with me." Zhang Leifeng replied with a smile.

"Say? I can't say it in the future, when my children are young, they are instilled with music, art, and knowledge, and you can instill the dead, kill people, and throw corpses if you have nothing to do, do you plan to let your son be the same as you? Growing up like a psychopath. Fan Miaomiao snatched his son from Zhang Leifeng's arms when he spoke.

Zhang Leifeng was stunned after hearing this: "Hey, hey, when did I become the same as a nervous disorder?" And, when did I tell my son about the murder? You can't wronged me. Zhang Leifeng licked his face and asked Fan Miaomiao with a look of promise.

Fan Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry, right?" Today I'm going to show you the coffin. After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, found the video of the surveillance in the room in the mobile phone, and clicked the play button.

Then he handed the phone to Zhang Leifeng: "Give me a good look, and write me a report after reading it to tell me how you feel." After that, he carried his son up the stairs and went to the second floor.

Zhang Leifeng took the mobile phone and took a look, and after reading it, he immediately stood up and looked around the room for the camera, and after looking for a long time, he could be regarded as finding the camera hidden on the screen.