Zhao Xiangwan's words fell on Feng Liangkang's ears, and he heard a strong sense of irony. He looked away, not daring to look at Zhao Xiangwan, and his heart was no longer calm.

[Kindness? Horses are good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied. 】

[Conscience, conscience? Can conscience be exchanged for food? Can conscience be turned into money? 】

[These policemen talk about big truths every day, it's really ridiculous. I have lived for more than 60 years, I have eaten more salt than you have ever eaten, and I have been in society for so many years, what life principles I don't understand? 】

A black-hearted businessman who grew up from a small stall vendor and puts money first, it really makes no sense to talk to him about kindness and conscience.

Zhao Xiangwan just sneered.

Where is a filthy thing like him, who is mercenary and hires murderers, worthy of being called a "man"?

Zhao Xiangwan studied Feng Liangkang's previous interrogation transcripts.

He only admitted the crime of negligence and blamed all the faults of the milk powder additives on the relevant person in charge of the group company.

The relevant person in charge then shifted the blame to the dairy farmer, claiming that the dairy farmer mixed water with milk in order to make profits, and after mixing water, it could not meet the protein testing standard, so he added industrial raw materials to deceive the company's quality inspectors.

As for the public relations department's tough attitude in the face of customer opinions, Feng Liangkang sincerely self-examined, saying that since the company has become bigger and bigger, it has been a bit fluttering, and he can't listen to the slightest negative opinion, and he will seriously rectify it in the future.

Later? He still wants to have a future!

Feng Liangkang is a treacherous man, when asked if he knew Qi Wanjuan, he denied it with a blank face, and said with a heartfelt voice: Reporter, I've seen a lot, which one is she?

In a word, the crime of murder is pushed cleanly.

made the case-handling personnel a little suspicious: Is it possible that Feng Liangkang really didn't know? Are they all troublemakers?

In the face of Zhao Xiangwan's ridicule, Feng Liangkang was scolding his mother in his heart, but his face was unmoved, and he responded calmly: "Comrade policeman, you are right. When I first opened the company, according to my name, I took the name Liangerkang, and a master said that this name is prosperous and prosperous, and it is excellent. ”

Zhao Xiangwanfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at Feng Liangkang's facial expression, not letting go of a trace of change on his face.

When Feng Liangkang spoke, his facial muscles relaxed, his eyes were sincere, and there were no small movements of shrugging his shoulders and crooking his nose.

——Having been in business for many years and intriguing, Feng Liangkang has long been accustomed to two-sided swords, honey-bellied swords, even if he sits in the interrogation room, he still has a good psychological quality.

Zhao Xiangwan's words were full of sarcasm: "Good quality, good for health, it's really a good name." ”

Feng Liangkang glanced at Zhao Xiangwan, not only did he not feel ashamed, but instead started the performance: "Alas! During this time, I was also deeply reflecting on the company's neglect of product quality and damage to the health of children. ”

Zhu Kang was in charge of taking notes and burying his head in writing.

Zhu Feipeng was responsible for recording the changes in Feng Liangkang's micro-expressions. Through his conversation with Zhao Xiangwan, Zhu Feipeng analyzed his baseline reaction, and finally came to a conclusion - this person is good at disguise.

As soon as the words changed, Zhao Xiangwan's eyes showed a cold light: "By creating an accident to achieve the purpose of murder, how did you get in touch with such a subtle killing organization?" ”

Cut to the chase.

Feng Liangkang's heart skipped a beat, and he coughed subconsciously: "Cough, what did you say?" What killing organization? ”

[How did she know that Risen was what I was looking for?] 】

[Country M, one-to-one contact, flesh pain. 】

Country M!

No wonder no one was found with Ji Zhao's portrait, it turned out that the lead was from country M.

Although they speak Mandarin and look Chinese, they have a green card from Country M.

No one had ever heard her speak to the little girl, perhaps because she was autistic, or maybe she only spoke English.

Thinking of the more than 3,000 investigation warrants sent by the Municipal Public Security Bureau to police stations across the country by registered mail, Zhao Xiangwan felt a sense of guilt for wasting.

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Zhu Feipeng.

Zhu Feipeng immediately came to his senses, sat up straighter, his eyes were blazing, staring at Feng Liangkang's every move, and never let go of any detail.

Zhao Xiangwan's mind-reading interrogation is about to begin!

As soon as Feng Liangkang's words fell, Zhao Xiangwan's words followed closely behind, as if the battlefield was close to each other, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere.

"This killer organization is not in the country, right?"

Feng Liangkang's right eyebrow unconsciously raised.

Seeing his small action, Zhu Feipeng was full of excitement in his heart, lowered his head and began to record.

Feng Liangkang felt that his throat was a little dry, he shook his head quickly, and said more: "I don't know anything, don't lie to me here." Killing people by causing accidents...... How can it be? The unheard, the unheard. ”

Zhao Xiangwan picked up the photos of Qi Wanjuan, Huang Ju, and Peng Qianze from the car accident at the scene, and put them in front of Feng Liangkang: "Do you see it clearly?" These three people discovered the secret of the poisoned milk powder and were determined to expose it. Huang Ju, a doctor at the Children's Hospital, has more than 20 copies of medical records, which can prove that Liangerkang milk powder caused infants and young children to suffer from kidney stones. Peng Qianze, an inspector at the Food and Drug Administration, has a test report in his hand that proves that a certain toxic substance has been added to Liangerkang milk powder. Qi Wanjuan, on the other hand, conducted an in-depth investigation and wrote a press release, writing sharply, publicizing the toxicity and adverse consequences of Liangerkang milk powder, with the title "Poisoned milk powder enters the market, who is the crime?" 》”

Zhao Xiangwan took out another stack of manuscript paper, the handwriting was beautiful, and the paper was clean and tidy.

The words are still there, and the sound is eternal, but the people are ...... But it's gone.

"As long as such a report is published in the newspaper, it will definitely cause an uproar!" Zhao Xiangwan said coldly: "Feng Liangkang, when you see such an article, are you afraid?" ”

At the time of the hired murderer, the three dead were just symbols for Feng Liangkang. Now forced to face the photos of these deceased, listening to Zhao Xiangwan slowly explain what they did, the symbol has become a real person, a person of flesh and blood like himself, Feng Liangkang's eyes became a little distant, his gaze swept over the photo, and he didn't dare to stop for a while.

[Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for being nosy. 】

[There is a problem with milk powder, you don't drink it, why do you have to make a big deal? 】

[When the manuscript arrived in my office, I had just returned from country M, and I was in a daze with the business card that Risen handed me in the lobby of the Wilton Hotel. 】

[Although 120,000 US dollars is a bit expensive, it can make these people shut up and leave no trouble, it is worth it. 】

[I also want to try, if Risen really has the ability to quietly let people die in an accident, I will walk sideways in the country in the future.] 】

Although Feng Liangkang's inner muttering is a little fragmented, as long as it is sorted out a little, the whole picture can be launched.

The person who was in direct contact with Feng Liangkang was called Ruisen, and he should be the cold middle-aged man wearing a trench coat and a top hat. The two met in the lobby of the Wilton Hotel in Country M, and Risen handed him a business card and told Feng Liangkang that he could help him kill people.

The cost of hiring a murderer, $120,000.

Feng Liangkang didn't believe it at first, how could there be such a powerful killer in this world? If you can really murder by creating an accident, and ensure that there is no future trouble, it will be worth the amount of money.

Being able to get to the present step by step, Feng Liangkang is by no means a good person, a hated competitor, a disobedient subordinate, and a government leader who refuses to cooperate...... The older he gets, the more domineering Feng Liangkang becomes, and whoever gets in his way, he wants to get rid of it.

As a result, Qi Wanjuan, Peng Qianze, Huang Ju, and Gao Shengqiang, who happened to be delivered in front of them, became the experimental objects of Feng Liangkang and Ruisen's cooperation.

In order to open up the domestic market;

Feng Liangkang wanted to see what he was capable of.

Each has its own calculations, and regards human life as a mustard.

Zhao Xiangwan stood up and walked all the way to Feng Liangkang.

She is tall, although she has lost a lot of weight now, but Zhao Xiangwan in uniform is still heroic and awe-inspiring.

When he was only half a meter away from Feng Liangkang, Zhao Xiangwan stood still and looked at him condescendingly.

"Feng Liangkang, the wild goose has left traces. Your deception is pointless. ”

"Since July this year, your office phone, home phone, mobile phone ...... All phone records, we have. There are not many transatlantic calls, just check it. ”

"Four lives, how much is it? Large amounts of money flow, banks have transfer records. ”

Zhao Xiangwan took out a photo and held it up in front of Feng Liangkang.

This photo is based on Ji Zhao's portrait. With a top hat, a hooked nose, thin lips, and cold eyes, you can tell at a glance that this person is not easy to get along with.

"It's him, isn't it?"

"The police have set up a police presence at the airport and have arrested him."

"He's made it clear what he was in touch with."

"Not only did he kill people in Star City, but he also committed homicide in several other countries and will be extradited back to China for trial. There is no death penalty in country M, he is just hired to kill, and he has no fear. ”

"He's already explained, and it's up to you next. You don't confess, it doesn't matter, phone records, transfer records, his testimony...... All of this is strong evidence. ”

"The principle of our police in handling cases is: confess leniently, resist strictly!"

The more Feng Liangkang listened, the more empty his heart became, and cold sweat broke out from the corners of his forehead.

The photo is lifelike, and there is no trace of painting at all, Feng Liangkang immediately believed Zhao Xiangwan's words: Ruisen has been arrested!

When Risen is arrested, he will definitely put all the blame on himself!

Yes, he is a foreigner, there is no death penalty in country M, but there is a death penalty in China, and now is the period of hard crackdown!

At the thought of the possibility of death, all Feng Liangkang's pride, all the scenery, and all the calmness were reduced to zero.

Obviously, the autumn is getting cooler in November, and everyone has to wear jackets to resist the cold in the morning and evening, but now Feng Liangkang feels that his whole body is chilling.

The richer you are, the more you are afraid of death.

Spending money to hire Ruisen to kill people he doesn't like, Feng Liangkang feels cool; But now that all the crimes have been exposed by the police, Feng Liangkang finally panicked at the thought that he might be sentenced to death.

Zhu Feipeng was dazzled and fascinated from the sidelines.

Zhao Xiangwan started from the clue that the murder was abroad, led to the important evidence of transatlantic phone calls and transfer records, and then used the portrait photo of the lead as the medium to lead Feng Liangkang to think that the killer had been arrested, and confessed all the facts of the crime.

Feng Liangkang, who hired a murderer for the first time in his life, was really scared.

Zhao Xiangwan walked out of the interrogation room.

Five minutes later, she walked in with a pocket-sized tape recorder. In front of Feng Liangkang, he put in a tape and turned on the tape recorder.

"Nourish...... ......"

After a burst of electric noise, a man's deep voice came from the opposite side: "Yes, I saw Mr. Feng at the hotel......"

Feng Liangkang jumped up suddenly and pressed the stop button.

His face turned pale and he spoke incoherently: "No, that, this won't work." I'm not...... There is no ......"

Zhao Xiangwan looked at him coldly, his eyes were deep and cold, like the cold wind of the wax moon.

Feng Liangkang pleaded: "I, I was just having fun at first, I didn't believe it at all, there is such a way to kill people in this world." ”

Zhao Xiangwan still didn't speak, but there was a compelling momentum in his eyes, which made Feng Liangkang feel like a clown jumping up and down.

Feng Liangkang continued: "I didn't think about killing people, I really just met Risen abroad, and he took the initiative to come over and say that he could help me clean up some annoying people, so I took his business card casually." ”

Zhao Xiangwanfeng's eyes narrowed: "So, if you think Qi Wanjuan is an eyesore, you contacted him!" ”

This is not a question, but an affirmative.

Touching Zhao Xiangwan's eyes, Feng Liangkang's heart almost collapsed. Just now, he thought that the little policewoman in front of him had no ability, but now he regretted that he underestimated her.

As soon as Feng Liangkang is nervous, he will talk more.