Ninety Mind Reading Detective Section 332

"I really, just had fun, wanted to try it, but I didn't expect the money to come as soon as it was remitted. He said that he was a university professor, and that he had made a model, and as long as he put a chess piece in the model, whoever wanted to die, would have to die. ”

"I'm sure I don't believe it, it doesn't matter if you have money or not, just make a friend. Unexpectedly, he said that he had professional ethics, was honest, and would do things when he took the money, and then disappeared. ”

"You all know the rest of the story. I really, just had fun, I didn't expect him to actually kill. ”

Zhao Xiangwan interrupted his self-justification: "Hiring a murderer is also murder, although you did not personally participate in the killing, but the other party did something under the instruction, you are the mastermind in the whole process of the crime, generally ......"

After a pause, Zhao Xiangwan said two words categorically.

- "Death penalty! ”

Only death made Feng Liangkang afraid.

You reason with him, and he thinks you are naΓ―ve, because he has eaten more salt than you eat;

If you talk to him about your conscience, he thinks you are pedantic, because conscience cannot be exchanged for money and power;

You talk to him about social responsibility, he thinks you are ridiculous, businessmen are in their nature to pursue profits, and the life and death of ordinary people are a fart!

Only the law will make him jealous!

Hearing the word "death penalty", Feng Liangkang's whole body was slumped in the chair, his face was pale, his limbs were weak, all his spirit seemed to be withdrawn from this body, and the fear of death made him unable to maintain his calmness just now.

[Can't die.] 】

"When you die, there's nothing.] 】

[No amount of money, it is meaningless. 】

The difficult past flashed in front of Feng Liangkang's eyes.

At the beginning, I pushed a small cart to sell from village to village: selling melon seeds and candy ~ selling sesame candy ~

The sesame candy and melon seed candy he made are genuine, with good taste and fair price, and they are praised by all over the country. As soon as the cart came out of the stall, a group of greedy children would rush over, chirping and shouting.

"Give me a dime of melon seed candy!"

"Five cents of sesame candy, do you sell it or not?"

"Is there peanut candy, I want to weigh two taels."

No matter who buys it, no matter how much it costs, he always entertains with a smile, because these are his food and clothing.

Since when did he float?

In the eighties, the market economy was just starting, the people's demand for candy began to rise, his business became bigger and bigger, he rented a small store in the county, specializing in selling all kinds of candy, sesame, peanuts, winter melon, red dates...... Whatever ingredients he can use, he can make fragrant candies.

One day, a little reporter passed by, took a photo of him surrounded by customers, and posted it in the newspaper, and then, the name of "Candy Feng" was called, and countless people came to buy it for a pound or two catties.

In 1982, he became the first 10,000 yuan household in the county.

In 1985, his family had so many bills that he couldn't pile up in the house, and he earned his first million.

Then, he opened a company, went public, became a star entrepreneur, a deputy to the National People's Congress, and his business became bigger and bigger.

He swelled, feeling that all this was his own credit, his own ability.

After going abroad a few times and seeing the drunken gold fans in developed countries, his heart became more and more greedy.

He wants to make more money.

At this time, the consumers who were once regarded as "food and clothing" by him have all become "leeks" for him to slaughter.

The health, safety, and life of the leeks mean nothing to him.

He just wanted to take money out of the pockets of the leeks.

However, one day, the leeks woke up.

They began to question food safety and began to protest against black-hearted merchants.

Feng Liangkang's first reaction was to suppress it.

If you dare to go against him, there is only one way to die. Completely forget that there is law, fairness, and justice in this world.

Feng Liangkang forgot that he was also a poor ordinary person.

Feng Liangkang forgot that his career originated from a reporter's report.

He forgot that it was this era that made him.

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Feng Liangkang, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and the cold light in his eyes was like a sharp arrow.

"Feng Liangkang, do you believe in retribution?"

Feng Liangkang muttered to himself: "Retribution? Retribution? Ah, evil is rewarded with evil, and good is rewarded with good......"

He hung his head, and there was a strange "ho-ho" sound in his throat, and his whole body trembled like chaff, and fear enveloped him.

He knew that his life might come to an end at this point.

He knows that the common people who once raised him to a high position now want to use the law as a weapon to stand up and overthrow him and punish him.

Zhao Xiangwan straightened his waist and said word by word, very clearly: "Now, your retribution has arrived." ”

In an instant, Feng Liangkang's psychological defense line completely collapsed.

He slipped out of his chair like a puddle of mud and lay on the cold concrete floor of the interrogation room.

Tears and snot slugged his face.

He looked up at Zhao Xiangwan blankly, and a faint voice squeezed out of his throat: "Can't die, don't die, I have money, I confess, I'll confess...... "If you die, there will be nothing."

Zhao Xiangwan stood proudly, his eyes were cold, and there was no mercy.

Chapter 166: Eternity

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Be lenient in confession and strict in resisting.

These words on the wall of the interrogation room suddenly gave Feng Liangkang hope to live.

Feng Liangkang, who had fully broken through the psychological defense line, desperately analyzed himself in order to avoid the death penalty.

Who is Ruisen, what is the contact information, how much money was given, how many times have we met-Zhao Xiangwan's team has been looking for a clue without a trace of news for more than a month, and finally has an important breakthrough!

After confessing a large number of criminal facts, Feng Liangkang incidentally implicated a series of government officials who colluded with him.

Industry and Commerce Bureau, Health Bureau, Food and Drug Administration, Newspaper ......

There are too many people to arrest, and Zhu Kang writes with sour hands.

Zhu Feipeng listened on the sidelines, excited and puzzled in his heart.

Excitedly, a big case was solved like this.

What is puzzled is how Zhao Xiangwan judged that Wu Ruisen was a foreign killer, and how did he make Feng Liangkang believe that Wu Ruisen had been captured? The photo was painted by Ji Zhao, which is wonderful and beautiful, which Zhu Feipeng did not doubt. But what's going on with that recording? Zhao Xiangwan didn't prepare this recording before.

At the end of the interrogation, Feng Liangkang obediently signed the record and pressed his fingerprints.

Zhu Feipeng walked out of the interrogation room, still standing in the corridor, so he grabbed Zhao Xiangwan and asked, "Boss, your tape recorder?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan pressed the play button of the recorder.

In the tape recorder, there is only one sentence that comes and goes: "Yes, I met Mr. Feng in the hotel......"

"Poof-" Zhu Feipeng dropped his jaw in shock.

"You?"

Zhao Xiangwan knew what he wanted to ask: "Don't worry, if Feng Liangkang doesn't jump, I will also take the opportunity to press stop." ”

Zhu Feipeng was full of doubts, but still did not get an answer: "How do you know that the lead is abroad?" And how do you know they're meeting in a hotel? Feng Liangkang didn't say it at all. ”

Zhao Xiangwan said very calmly: "Since I can't find anyone in China, it may be abroad, so I asked." Have you noticed the change in Feng Liangkang's expression? ”

Zhu Feipeng picked up the notes he had made, and nodded again and again: "Yes, you started talking to him about his name and company name, so that he could relax his guard and test the baseline reaction." When you suddenly asked how he contacted the lead, Feng Liangkang coughed subconsciously. Immediately after that, you said that this killer organization is not in the country, his right eyebrow moved, and the muscles around his eyes spasmed, which means nervousness, right? ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded approvingly: "Yes." ”

Zhu Feipeng slapped his thigh: "Amazing!" Why is your brain spinning so fast? Just two questions, you have determined that Feng Liangkang had contact with the lead, and speculated that the lead person was abroad. ”

Zhao Xiangwan said: "Before this, Feng Liangkang did not have a strange car accident around him, which shows that it is the first time that Leadline has cooperated with him. Liangerkang Food Company has not been exposed to black. Dao is connected, so where did he find such a gang that creates accidents to complete the murder mission? ”

Zhu Feipeng's eyes lit up: "Go abroad, meet by chance?" ”

Zhao Xiangwan glanced at him: "Where do you live abroad?" Where can you meet them? ”

Zhu Feipeng reacted quickly: "Hotel." ”

Zhao Xiangwan pointed to the tape recorder he was carrying: "That's right, so I just went out and asked my colleague to record a sound, don't you get tired of cheating." ”

Zhu Feipeng's inner admiration is like a surging river, endless.

It's easy to say now, but to judge accurately, step by step, and lead to Feng Liangkang's truth, there can be no mistakes at all.

Even if Zhu Feipeng knows the answer now and asks him to preside over the interrogation process, he can't be as determined and calm as Zhao Xiangwan.

When Zhu Feipeng thought of something, he would immediately express it, and immediately began to pat his ass: "Boss, when you asked just now, your aura was so powerful!" Feng Liangkang retreated one after another, and finally told the truth......"

Zhao Xiangwan interrupted his praise behind him: "What should you do next, you should know, right?" ”

Zhu Feipeng stood still, raised his head and chested: "Yes!" Gather evidence. Feng Liangkang's business card in the office, all the communication records, transfer records, and contact with the police of country M to arrest the lead. ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Very good, go do it." ”

The case of the production and sale of poisoned milk powder by Liangerkang Food Group Company has been ascertained;

The circumstances of Feng Liangkang's hired murderer are true and the evidence is conclusive;

However, tracing the lead is difficult.

The police in country M were not very cooperative and inefficient, and it took three months before they got back to the news.

After verifying the situation and going to the door to arrest them, Wu Ruisen's family of three had already left the rental house where they had lived for more than ten years and was nowhere to be found.

The only information that can be provided to the provincial agency is some basic information about Risson.

Lead, whose real name is Wu Ruisen, is a Chinese from M, and is not a university professor as he told Feng Liangkang, but an ordinary cleaner at the Wilton Hotel. Daughter Wu Lisha, introverted, showed amazing mathematical talent in the first grade of primary school, and after the teacher took her to take an IQ test, she was recommended to be sent to a genius school in country M.

Wu Ruisen refused the school's request on the grounds of autism and taught his daughter at home.