Detective From the Future Chapter 449: Harmony makes money
Yang Zhichao yelled, "You can't do this...can't..."
"Be quiet!" Ma Jingbo patted the table, "Could it be you have the final say, we are talking about evidence."
"Okay, then you check your evidence, Song Xinhai is dead anyway, I don't say anything, see if you have any evidence." Yang Zhichao coldly snorted.
"If you don’t say anything, we will continue to investigate. If your mother received the stolen money in her account, she will also assist in the investigation; as well as your brother and sister, if your mother remitted the stolen money to their account, they will also assist In the investigation, as long as the personnel related to the stolen money are listed as suspects in the device management case."
Yang Zhichao stood up, patted the interrogation chair with both hands, "You can't do this, they are innocent, they don't know anything."
"Are they innocent?" Ma Jingbo asked with a cold expression,
"Is that Ren Jianhua innocent? Is Cao Da innocent? Is Zhao Xiaoshan innocent? Your mother, your brother, and your sister spent money in exchange for their lives. Tell me, in the end Who is innocent?"
"I beg you, don't disturb their lives, they really don't know anything." Yang Zhichao cried.
"Then who knows?"
Yang Zhichao nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know all, I said, I will tell you all."
This time, Yang Zhichao's mentality was completely defeated, and he gave an honest account of the case.
As he said before, this is a case of organ scalping. Song Xinhai is a donor intermediary. He works in the medical examination center and can help find healthy donor targets. The three victims are all young. Strong young men, their organs are also the most energetic.
The portrait from the United States and the photos of male celebrities are blindfolds. In order to conceal the truth of the reseller tube, people mistakenly think that they are too killers, and he has made an appointment with Song Xinhai, as long as the police have enough evidence And knowing the meaning of the picture, he confessed to the pre-discussed rhetoric.
After all, they are still for profit. Once the police find out the truth, their previous illegal gains will be confiscated, but if it is just a homicide, the police will not freeze the stolen money.
For this, Yang Zhichao had to pretend to be a piece of glass, and put a lot of portraits of Guomen in the house. A normal man would be crazy to face these all day long, so he would find a deal on the other side. As a normal man, vent his dissatisfaction and depression.
As for Zhao Xiaoshan, I don't know whether he is lucky or unhappy.
According to Yang Zhichao’s confession, the kidnapping of Zhao Xiaoshan was planned years ago. Because of the incident of Fei Yan, Song Xinhai also asked his superiors to apply for the implementation of the plan. The superiors still requested implementation. The reason is very simple. Of patients can't afford to wait.
However, after the person was kidnapped, the control was still not relaxed. Qiguan couldn't get out of Qindao at all. After considering the risks, he finally decided to give up and Zhao Xiaoshan was killed.
A section of the thigh was fed to the dog.
……
The interrogation lasted a full two hours.
Although Yang Zhichao confessed, Han Bin didn't feel relaxed at all.
Song Xinhai and Yang Zhichao are just outsiders, and a huge network of interests is involved behind this.
Han Bin has a feeling of powerlessness. As the case progresses, it has greatly exceeded his jurisdiction.
Out of the interrogation room, Han Bin said solemnly, "Captain Ma, should we continue to investigate this case?"
Ma Jingbo hesitated, "This case is too much involved and too wide-ranging. It needs to be reported to the leadership of the city bureau. Judging from the current situation, it is difficult for the police in our place to continue investigating, and it may be handed over to Provincial Department."
Ma Jingbo patted Han Bin on the shoulder, "Your kid did a good job this time. I will ask the city bureau leader for your help."
"Thank you horse team."
……
Get off work at night.
Han Bin bought some cooked food, got a case of beer, and invited Li Hui to the house for a small gathering.
The two touched a glass and took a gulp of beer.
"Good!" Li Hui hadn't drunk for a long time, added a piece of pig ears, and started chewing.
"Binzi, it's been a long time since we two had a drink alone."
"Really." Han Bin nodded and took a bite of peanuts.
Li Hui sighed with emotion, "We solved the case before and we were all together in the group. Now we have solved such a big case, but only the two of us drank alcohol."
"After this period of time, I'll entertain you and everyone will gather together." Han Bin picked up the wine glass and touched Li Hui.
"Haha..." Li Hui laughed, "Then I can say it first, the big waist can't be less."
"You like to eat big waist so much, I will change your nickname later and call you big waist."
"Cut." Li Hui rolled his eyes and filled Han Bin with beer, "Binzi, Captain Ma didn't praise you too much this afternoon. Is your kid going up again?"
"I'm thinking, how long have I been as the team leader, and where can I go up?" Han Bin said.
"This is also true. Although you have done a lot of credit, your qualifications are there. You can't be commissioned as a deputy squadron so quickly; at the speed of your promotion, won't you give the Zeng team to the top after a while. "
Han Bin snorted, "You guy started talking drunk as soon as he drank it."
"Cut, it's early." Li Hui said, and had another drink with Han Bin.
The two ate a few bites of food and then talked about the case.
"Binzi, when did you suspect that this was a scalping case?"
Han Bin put down his chopsticks and recalled, "In fact, when the case was first investigated, there were already some clues, such as broken bodies, dog feeding, and victims were young and strong guys. At that time, I There is such a speculation, but no real evidence has been found."
"Actually, I believe Captain Ma and Team Zeng should have similar suspicions, but no real evidence was found. Later, when the medical examination center was checked, this suspicion reached its highest point."
"However, this is also a turning point. Then, he found Yang Zhichao and found his home. Yang Zhichao deliberately pretended to be a lover with the same surname, and also put a picture of the American serial murderer at home, deliberately citing the investigation of the case. In the other direction."
"Song Xinhai's death has no evidence. Yang Zhichao insisted that he had become too murderous. If the other side is not investigated, the truth of the reseller pipe may be covered up. After all, Song Xinhai is dead, and Yang Zhichao also admitted to be an accomplice, which is in line with closing the case. Conditions."
"However, the fake is fake after all. No matter how good Yang Zhichao pretends, he is a straight man after all, and he will eventually leave some clues. In fact, when I interrogated him for the first time, I mentioned his home. , I found him showing a look of disgust."
"At the time, I was thinking about what disgusted him in his home. Later, the appearance of Bi An just proved this. He was not in love with the same surname. He returned to the home full of Guo Nan posters and felt comfortable. That's strange."
Li Hui nodded, Han Bin's words came to his heart. When the investigation started, he vaguely had similar conjectures. However, Yang Zhichao's identity and confession of the same surname successfully diverted his attention. Let him mistakenly think that this is a surname infringement and murder case.
The two got together at ten o'clock before Li Hui went home.
Han Bin cleaned up, took a shower, lay down on the bed and slept firmly.
……
The other side of the Pacific Ocean.
Chinese restaurant on Hickel Street.
At this time, it was just time for dinner, and the Chinese restaurants began to visit customers one after another.
Most people who come to eat Chinese food are of Chinese descent, but there are also some whites, blacks, and Latinos.
In the middle of the restaurant sat two black men, one black man wearing a gold chain, one man with dirty braids, and the two ordered a whole table of dishes.
Kung Pao Chicken, Mushu Meat, Braised Pork, Mapo Tofu, Sea Cucumber with Scallion, Fried Rice with Egg.
Two black foreigners were eating while shouting slogans, "Yoyo Chek, this restaurant is really awkward..."
Hei foreigners yelled slogans and joked while eating, and the two of them made a mess of the restaurant.
The waiter at the restaurant, Ge Yunyun, had a lingering fear, so he didn't dare to pass by their table, so he could only walk around the road.
This made the two black foreigners even more excited, and they whistled at Ge Yunyun.
"Crack..." A door rang, and a man in a trench coat and gold glasses walked in.
"Brother Liao." Ge Yunyun hurriedly said hello.
Liao Ge nodded and walked to the counter, "Xiao Lei, give me a glass of orange juice."
Xiao Lei held a glass of orange juice and put it next to Brother Liao, "Brother Liao, the two black foreigners, ordered another table of dishes. I guess the possibility of paying the bill is unlikely."
Liao Ge took a look, "Are they the two people last time?"
"Looks like, oh yeah, these black foreigners all look the same, and they are not slender." Xiao Lei is also a little uncertain, "but, many of these foreigners are mixed, they are all connected, I know Which restaurant is good for bullying, it will come quickly, anyway, it’s all the same."
"Make me a claypot rice, I'll go next to them to listen." After Liao said, he walked to the table not far from the black foreigner.
The two black foreigners didn't care about Brother Liao at all, they were still talking about themselves.
The man with dirty braids stroked this gesture, "Tony, the food in this restaurant is good, I like this braised pork, it's great."
"Yeah, my brother, can the restaurant I recommend is worse? Who am I? Hickel Street Bully Tony." The man with the golden chain stretched out his fist and touched his fist with the dirty braided man.
The man with dirty braids lighted a cigarette~IndoMTL.com~ took a sip, "Tony, have you recently made a fortune?"
"No, it's still the same."
The man with pigtails shrugged his shoulders, "Is this meal cheap?"
Tony pointed to the head of the man with dirty braids, "Are you kidding me? Just leave after eating. Why do you want to do so much?"
"Oh, Tony, you forgot the restaurant where we ate barbecue last time. I don't want to go through it again." The man with dirty braids made a gunshot gesture.
"Fuck, that's a stick's shop. This is a Chinese restaurant. It's different. Do you understand?" Tony shrugged and said with a look of disdain, "Trust me, they don't have guns at all."
"Harmony makes money." Tony said four words in Chinese:
"Eat as much as you want, my brother, do whatever you want, I will treat you."
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