Detective From the Future: One hundred and seventy-seven Miao Xiujie

"What's the name of your lover?"

"Chen Ziyan."

"Contact method?"

"1327XXXXXXX"

Ma Yongfeng glanced at his watch: "Two police officers, the confession is almost done, we should go to the bank to withdraw money."

"Ten million?"

"Yes."

"With so much cash, what are the requirements of the kidnappers?"

"I found a van to load the money. The kidnapper's request was not to serialize and mark, otherwise he would tear the ticket." Ma Yongfeng said.

"Do you need police help?"

"No, it's too eye-catching when withdrawing money. If the suspect finds out, my mother may be in danger." Ma Yongfeng refused.

"Where are you going to ship the money after you withdraw it?"

Ma Yongfeng thought for a moment: "Send to the company, it's safer over there."

"You can contact the police if you need help." Han Bin said.

"Thank you."

Then Ma Yongfeng got up and left.

"Binzi, ten million is not a small amount, we really don't care?" Li Hui asked puzzledly.

"Contact Team Zheng and ask him to send two young faces to protect him secretly." Han Bin said.

"Let's go to Chen Ziyan to make a transcript and see if Ma Yongfeng is telling the truth." Li Hui suggested.

Han Bin contacted Chen Ziyan, but it was inconvenient to make an appointment at the company. Chen Ziyan had a guilty conscience at home, and finally he made an appointment at the police station.

In the second group office.

Shortly after Han Bin and the two returned to the police station, Chen Ziyan also came to the Yuhua branch.

Chen Ziyan is in her early thirties. She is tall, dignified, not very beautiful, and has a quiet temperament and a good looking type.

"Chen Ziyan?"

"I am."

"Sit down and make a note for you."

Li Hui turned on the law enforcement recorder, and he was responsible for taking notes.

Han Bin leaned on the table and lit a cigarette. Tian Li went back to sleep, and smoking a cigarette would have no effect.

"Name, gender, age, place of origin..." Li Hui routinely asked.

"My name is Chen Ziyan, I am 32 years old this year, female, and a local..."

"Do you know Ma Yongfeng?"

"Get to know."

"What's the relationship?"

"Colleague relations."

Li Hui stared at him for a while: "Where were you the night before?"

"At home."

"Who else is there besides you?"

"One more friend?"

"First name"

Chen Ziyan bit her lip and hesitated for a while: "Ma Yongfeng."

"Where do you live?"

"Xifeng Yayuan Community."

"Specific address?"

"Building 2, Unit 3 1702."

"When did Ma Yongfeng leave?"

"After nine o'clock in the morning, he answered a call and left."

"Did he leave your house during this period?"

"Nothing."

"Are you sure?"

"OK." Li Hui said.

"Chen Ziyan, you have to bear legal responsibility for providing false confessions." Han Bin reminded.

"What I said is true, there is no lie." Chen Ziyan replied, showing a touch of worry: "Two police officers, I hope you don't spread this out, otherwise...you should I understand."

"You said you are a man with a husband, why do you still hook up with Ma Yongfeng? Are you worthy of your husband?" Li Hui still couldn't help but want to educate him.

"I know I'm not doing this right, but people will live the whole life. I just want to be with the person I love. After a few decades, when my life is about to die, is right or wrong still important?" Chen Ziyan asked back.

Li Hui was stunned. He didn't expect this woman to be so arrogant.

"Everyone makes mistakes. It is not terrible to make mistakes. The terrible thing is that you don’t realize that you are making mistakes. I don’t know if you and Ma Yongfeng really love me. I don’t have the right to comment on the relationship between the two of you. Boating is definitely not a glorious thing. If you really love Ma Yongfeng, you can choose to divorce your husband. There is no need to deceive him all the time and put a hat on his head. Most men can't bear this kind of thing. "Han Bin said sternly.

Chen Ziyan lowered her head: "Give me some time and I will take care of it."

Han Bin stopped talking. This is Chen Ziyan's own business, and has nothing to do with him.

"Two police officers, if it's okay, I'll leave first." Chen Ziyan got up and left.

After watching Chen Ziyan leave, Li Hui patted the table and said: "What do you mean by this, you speak more confidently than I am."

Han Bin stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "Let's go, check the monitoring of Xifeng Yayuan."

……

The words are divided into two ends, one for each table.

Tian Li slept, ate something, and rushed to the police station around two o'clock in the afternoon.

After meeting with Sun Xiaopeng, I went to visit Qianjinmen Factory.

Qianjinmen Factory covers a large area. There is a four-storey office building. It is also the headquarters of Qianjinmen Industry Company, where all the company's executives work.

The kidnapping case is different from other cases and cannot be visited on a large scale. Tian Li asked Ren Yaming, the factory director of Qianjin Door Industry, to find out about the company's debt situation.

Before, when Gao Xiaoyun was kidnapped, Tian Li approached Ren Yaming to find out about the situation. Ren Yaming's office is on the east side of the third floor of the office building, and the location is easy to find.

After the two parties met, the host and the guest were sitting down.

Ren Yaming is in his forties, tall and dark-skinned, he poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and said: "Officer Tian, ​​did you come to the company today because Gao Xiaoyun was kidnapped?"

Tian Li shook her head: "We want to find out about Shen Nianrou with you."

"Chairman?" Ren Yaming was a little surprised: "Why do you want to know about our chairman?"

"Have you seen Shen Nianrou yesterday?"

"No." Ren Yaming responded and asked, "What's wrong?"

"She has never been to the company, are you not surprised at all?" Tian Li asked.

"Chairman, the company's business has gradually been handed over to Mr. Ma. Now she basically only cares about the finances. We don't meet every day. Is there any problem?"

"Shen Nianrou was kidnapped." Tian Li said.

"What! You said the chairman was also kidnapped!" Ren Yaming stood up suddenly, showing a look of surprise.

"I was kidnapped around nine o'clock yesterday morning." Tian Li said.

"This...is the kidnapper having trouble with our company? First kidnapped the employees of our factory, and now kidnapped the chairman of the board. What a hatred is this." Ren Yaming said.

"The real goal of the kidnappers is Shen Nianrou. The kidnapping of Gao Xiaoyun was only accidentally tied." Tian Li said.

"It turned out to be for the chairman." Ren Yaming sighed.

"As the factory director, Gao Xiaoyun and Shen Nianrou are now in a dangerous situation. We need your help." Tian Li said solemnly.

"No problem, what is useful to me, just say it."

"Does Shen Nianrou have any enemies?"

"The chairman of the board is very easy to get along with, is approachable, and has almost never had any conflicts with others."

"Does your company have any conflicts over debts?" Tian Li asked.

"I am mainly responsible for production. As for debts, the chairman and general manager are responsible. You should ask Ma Yongfeng Ma, he knows better than me." Ren Yaming said.

Ma Yongfeng's own suspicion has not been cleared~IndoMTL.com~Tian Li naturally won't ask him to understand the situation, so she changed her words:

"Mr. Ma is in charge of my colleague. This case is very urgent. We must ask and collect clues in order to rescue the hostages as soon as possible."

"It’s normal for an industry like ours to be in debt. The money customers owe me, the money from our suppliers, and the capital chain loops back and forth. They all do this. Generally understood, but there are also a few people. The debt is more fierce."

"Who?" Tian Li opened the notebook.

"Miao Xiujie, he is the owner of Xiumen Wood Company and the main timber supplier of our company. He provides raw materials for our company's wooden doors. Generally speaking, we settle accounts every six months or once a year. , He came to our company more than a month ago, and brought a lot of people over at the time, and it was a bit fierce." Ren Yaming recalled.

Tian Li made a note in her notebook and asked: "How much does your company owe him?"

Ren Yaming hesitated for a moment, and said: "I don't know the specific figures, but it should be two to three million."