Chapter 105: Director of the Mediterranean

Zhao Ming didn't say anything more, for now, he had already said everything he could say. He had to wait for a clear reaction from the director of the Mediterranean before deciding what to say next.

However, although the director of Zhuhai seemed to be about to admit it, he still wanted to struggle for the last time for some reason, so he still didn't say it.

So, why?

Zhao Ming thought about it, but he did think of a possibility.

It's actually very simple and common. The key is nothing more than the family, presumably participating in Qian Shukun's business over the years, Director Mediterranean should have earned a lot of money.

The money is still being enjoyed by his family, and it is estimated that if the amount is indeed considerable, his family should not have to worry about it in this life.

However, the money is really illegally gained, and once he is convicted, the money will be spit out. Director Mediterranean may still want to hold on, even if his life is over, at least to ensure that his family is not implicated.

It's a pity, where can there be such a beautiful thing?

Zhao Ming sighed silently, he knew that he had to continue, "At present, under the contact of the leader, the bank information of all of you is being collected at an accelerated pace. If there is no breakthrough in this area, then the next step will be transferred to your family, because you should know that many people like to transfer their illegal gains to their family members, thinking that by doing so, they will be able to escape, but they can't. ”

The director finally reacted, he stopped scratching his head, and turned his head to face Zhao Ming. At this time, Zhao Ming found that Director Mediterranean's eyes were extremely scarlet, and they were also full of bloodshots.

It can be seen that what kind of struggle Director Mediterranean has experienced in his heart just now.

Zhao Ming didn't, and it was impossible for him to retreat, he also stared straight at the director of the Mediterranean, waiting for an explanation.

The strange gaze felt like it was going to end for a while.

Director Mediterranean opened his mouth, but Zhao Ming didn't expect him to say such a sentence at all, what Director Mediterranean said was, "Don't force me anymore!" ”

Such a sentence is very strange from all angles.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Ming immediately stopped the joy brought by Director Mediterranean finally speaking, and he had a very bad feeling in his heart, as if they had missed some important information.

"I can't tell you anything about Boss Money." Director Mediterranean's eyes were scarlet, and his words were almost forced, and every word was so heavy.

Hearing this, feeling this meaning, Zhao Ming was immediately shocked, "Why?" ”

"Can't say, can't say!" The Director of the Mediterranean looked very pained, and he shook his head as he muttered.

When he landed, the bad feeling in Zhao Ming's chest was equivalent to directly becoming true. In his ten-year career as a criminal policeman, how could he not have seen a similar picture.

In fact, the reaction of the Director of the Mediterranean is almost identical to that of some of the prisoners in the past.

Because of this kind of identical appearance, Zhao Ming almost immediately asked, "What's going on?" Someone threatens your family? ”

Director Mediterranean's body shook suddenly, and he looked straight at Zhao Ming again, his eyes were full of disbelief, such a look was already asking, 'How do you know?' ’

Zhao Ming's heart sank, he really didn't expect that there would be such a thing at all. But who would threaten the family of the Director of the Mediterranean?

At present, Qian Shukun has disappeared for several days, could it be that he is hiding, not being caught by Zhong Lin?

In a short period of time, Zhao Ming's mind was racing, and he said the same thing as he said when he encountered this situation before. "You cooperate with our work, and our police can guarantee the safety of your family."

Sometimes this kind of talk is very spiritual, sometimes it doesn't, and now in the Mediterranean director's case, it doesn't work.

The director of the Mediterranean replied in the affirmative, he said, "You can't protect it!" ”

There are only a few possibilities for such an affirmative tone. And the truth is, whatever the possibility, it's not going to be much better.

"As long as the information you provide is important enough, we police will be able to protect your family!" Zhao Ming accentuated his tone, trying to convince Director Mediterranean.

However, Director Mediterranean still shook his head, "You can't!" ”

At this point, Zhao Ming had to ask, "If we can't, who can?" ”

Director Mediterranean didn't speak immediately, but after a while, he finally spoke, "Officer, just now you said that a big leader is coming, if he is really big enough, then he may be able to guarantee it." ”

How could Zhao Ming not understand what Director Mediterranean meant, but he just understood it, the problem was that for a while, he couldn't tell whether Director Mediterranean was playing tricks, or whether he really needed to involve the concerns of people at the level of Guo Yong.

But no matter what, since Director Mediterranean has the intention to speak, not to mention anything else, at least Qian Shukun and Fang Jie's business can be regarded as solid.

This is great news. So Zhao Ming didn't need to hesitate for long, and then got up, "I'll be back soon; ”

Zhao Ming walked quickly all the way to the interrogation room where Fang Jie was, and he easily found Guo Yong, who was standing in the observation room and watching the situation in the interrogation room.

Zhao Ming only glanced at it and knew that the situation was not very good, only to see that accompanied by several lawyers, Fang Jie did not eat at all.

Zhao Ming didn't have time to look at it more, he hurriedly walked to Guo Yong's side and recounted the situation on his side. After hearing this, Guo Yong raised his eyebrows and only said one word, "go".

Soon, Zhao Ming and Guo Yong sat side by side in front of the director of the Mediterranean. Guo Yong is also straightforward, he directly stated his identity to tell the director of the Mediterranean his ability.

"Officer Zhao told me that you are worried that the police here will not be able to protect your family, and I don't know if my guarantee will satisfy you." Guo Yong said.

Director Mediterranean looked up and wiped his face, which seemed to have aged several years in a day, "If you will." ”

"I can do it, depending on what information you're going to provide."

Director Mediterranean's gaze moved, and after he glanced at Zhao Ming, he looked at Guo Yong again, "Was Boss Qian caught by that murderer?" ”

Surprisingly, instead of answering the question, Director Mediterranean asked a question.

Zhao Ming nodded, "At present, the police's speculation is so. ”

Director Mediterranean nodded, his expression at this moment was not clear what was going on. Suddenly, he muttered to himself, "If you say that, he'll be killed like everyone else." ”

Why do you say such a sentence? It seems that Qian Shukun's doomed ending gave the director of the Mediterranean the courage needed in some strange way, and he finally spoke completely, "Actually, ......"