What's the danger? Isn't it just killing someone? Last time, I dared to commit a prisoner's life. Why don't you dare to do it this time?" The man in a trousers and shirt said indifferently. In his eyes, human life seemed like a straw in a pile of straw, worthless at all.

"The last time was an accident. This time it was a bright killer or a police station. This is completely incomparable." The plaid shirt said with a little concern. People who are fucking him are always on the verge of the knife and are naturally not afraid of killing individuals. As long as they are doing things without knowing it, they will not be afraid of being known to them. However, this time they are killing people in the police station, the sensational effect can be imagined. If the matter is exposed, I am afraid that these people will first push him as a scapegoat.

"As long as we plan to do it perfectly, what are you afraid of? When things are done and our people are in power, will you be able to call the wind and rain in G? Opportunities and risks coexist, it depends on your own choice." The man in the trousers and shirt said in a gloomy voice, "A successful man, without money and power to make a wedding dress, cannot be said to be successful. You have fought and killed all your life, and this is what you desire. Opportunities are right in front of you. If you missed it, there will be no next time. I believe you don't do it, and there are other people who will do it. You are not the only one who wants to succeed." Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, the man in the trousers and shirt continued to say temptation.

The next day, Ren Qiang's office.

"Ren Da, things are not as simple as we think." In Ren Qiang's office, Jiang Gang casually pulled a chair and sat opposite Ren Qiang's desk. He always seemed more casual in front of Ren Qiang.

"Why is it not a simple method? Is it because there are not only small criminal gangs and large criminal gangs behind them?" Ren Qiang said with a smile, not paying too much attention to Jiang Gang's words, thinking that Jiang Gang was arguing with him again.

"These people used to have a lot of criminal records. When they entered the bureau, they were like entering a teahouse. They were all very stubborn. Last night, we and those little boys were grinding until after three in the morning, and didn't pry out anything from their mouths. They asked them to interrogate after six in the morning. From what you said, the driver named Demp, who killed Secretary Liu last time, found a lot of suspicious things. In addition to going out to collect protection fees, he seemed to have something to hide. Later, we used some tricks, and he was scared. He kept shouting, "It's not him, it's not him."

"You didn't do severe torture and confession," Ren Qiang asked, interrupting Jiang Gang's words, very suspicious of what he said.

"No, Director Ren, don't you believe me. How could I do such a thing that knows the law and breaks the law? We are all using legitimate means." Jiang Gang promised.

Hearing Jiang Gang's promise, Ren Qiang nodded and signaled Jiang Gang to continue talking.

"Later, after our interrogation, he said that the traffic accident was not an accident, but someone instructed him to ask who he was, but he couldn't pry his mouth open no matter how he was."

"What? Did someone instruct Secretary Liu that traffic accident?" Ren Qiang stood up in surprise and walked directly out the door, not even caring about Jiang Gang after he greeted him.

"Ren Da, slow down, I can't keep up." Jiang Gang trotted behind him and followed.

Ren Qiang, who was thinking, ignored Jiang Gang. This matter was of great importance. If it was really like the driver said, then the matter would be complicated. Who would have killed Liu Hong? He also thoughtfully designed such an "accidental" traffic accident?

When they arrived at the interrogation room, the two police officers in the interrogation area saw the director coming in and quickly stood up and gave up their seats. This was a separate interrogation room. The driver Demp, who killed Liu Hong, sat on a chair, with handcuffs on both hands and feet, and the anklets on their feet were just added, which was a "special" treatment for possible major criminals.

Demp was a little listless and his face was a little pale. Ren Qiang and Jiang Gang didn't care much. They interrogated them until three o'clock last night, and this morning it was early this morning to continue interrogation. It was past eight o'clock now, and it was not normal to be able to get good spirits.

Ren Qiang, who came in, did not sit directly on the chair, but walked to Demp and circled around Demp. At this time, the police chief Ren Qiang was like a farmer who bought animals in temple fairs in the countryside. In his eyes that he had become accustomed to, the prisoner was like a beast that had just been led to the rally! Ren Qiang backed his hands and held a record of confession that he had just handed to him as soon as he came in. He just glanced at Demp and kept looking at Demp. He seemed to be thinking about giving this animal a low price.

Ren Qiang circled around Demp and circled several times, but was still moving. Jiang Gang, the chief of the criminal investigation team behind the land, was also following, as if the neighbor who was traveling with the buyer, was also helping to check the situation of the livestock. Suddenly, Ren Qiang, who was walking around leisurely, stopped and burst out with a very fierce throat, "Name?"

Demp, who was originally sluggish, seemed to be awakened by this flat thunder, and replied with a conditioned reflex, "Demp!" "You deliberately hit Liu Hong." Another loud shout came so quickly that he did not give Demp any chance to breathe, nor did he give him any chance to react, "Ah, yes! No, not me." Demp, who was still in a state of high tension, was a little incoherent by the successive questions.

"Who ordered you?" Ren Qiang then asked sternly, and the iron was still hot. Demp was now being attacked by his sudden sneak attack. His spirit was out of fragility. Whether he could put his words out of his mouth depends on this move now.

"Yes..." Demp dragged his voice, in a daze, and his voice was a little weak.

Ren Qiang, Jiang Gang and several other interrogators all pricked up their ears, cheered up their spirits, listened nervously, waiting for Demp's following, and he was almost the name he said. At this time, the room was so quiet that only a few people were left with rhythmic breathing. "Cough cough!" Suddenly, two coughs sounded out of place in the room. Ren Qiang and Jiang Gang glared in anger in the direction of the coughing sound. The police officer who knew he had stabbed a big mess, closed his mouth exaggeratedly, and waved his hands at Ren Qiang and Jiang Gang repeatedly.

He pointed to his throat and indicated that he did not mean it.

"No one instructed me. That was an accident." As if awakened by the two coughs, Demp paused for a moment and suddenly changed his words. His face was still so pale, and his voice was still so weak.

The turtle bastard, is it publicly teasing the detective? Jiang Gang, the head of the detective, got angry and stretched out his feet and wanted to kick Demp, "Jiang Gang, what are you doing? Is there any discipline?" Ren Qiang angrily scolded from the side. The current policy is different from before. Beating and abuse of prisoners has been ordered to ban it. Although he knew that such a thing was impossible to eliminate, and that the local bureaus could not avoid such things. If these people below usually tampered with each other, he would not believe it when he beat him to death, but he was invisible. However, if it happened to him, as a bureau leader, he still had to stop it.

"Ren Da. This kid said in the morning that someone instructed him. When you asked him just now, he had to admit it. Now I will give us a 180-degree turn. Isn't this a trick to us?" Jiang Gang said angrily.

"Then you just touch me in front of me." Ren Qiang said with a bluffing face. The words he said were worthy of consideration. He had worked as a criminal policeman, and few of them had a bad temper. If he had been working as a criminal policeman before, he would have had a temper like Jiang Gang now. Just go straight to the guys and don't beat these bastards to death, and you won't give up. Perhaps they would be more fierce than Jiang Gang, but today. The environment and status have changed. He is no longer the chief of the criminal investigation section, but gloriously sits in the position of the police chief. After polishing the leadership position for several years, he has become more calm. His hot temper is not disappearing, but is controlled by him rationally.

"Hehe, understand, understand!" Jiang Gang smiled thiefly. He couldn't face it, that's not to say...

"I want to eat, I'm so hungry, and I feel so uncomfortable all over." Demp, who was sitting in the chair, said weakly, his voice seemed to be a little weaker than before.

"Take him down and let him eat something first, and then continue to be tried after the meal." Ren Qiang ordered, there was no need to be unable to get along with a prisoner. He felt that after becoming the director, he seemed to be more 'kind' than before.

"Ren Da, this guy is probably pretending. A young man in his twenties stayed up for half a night last night. We were just as late as he did. Now we are still empty stomachs. As for being as weak as him." Jiang Gang muttered dissatisfiedly, and had some opinions about Ren Qiang's instructions to take Demp to eat.

"Take him there first. After finishing the meal, I'll call me and I'll try it myself." Ren Qiang said while walking out, not allowing Jiang Gang to refute.

"Don't leave, don't leave, they will hit me." Demp, who was weak in the chair, suddenly rushed forward, hugged Ren Qiang's thighs, and refused to let him go. Ren Qiang shook his legs and did not shake them off. Jiang Gang quickly stepped forward to pull Temple away. Demp, who was still weak just now, seemed to have a full body filled with lead, and could not pull it no matter how hard it was. The two police officers next to him came up to help when they saw this situation.

Ren Qiang was a little impatient when he was entangled. He waved to Jiang Gang and the others, and swung him hard. With a "pop", Demp, who was already being pulled apart by Jiang Gang and the others, was immediately thrown away and his head slightly hit the wall.

"Take him down to eat something, and no one is allowed to touch me. I will come back later. If you find out who takes action, you will know the consequences." Ren Qiang said to several people in the room, including Jiang Gang, wanting to relieve Demp on the ground.

"I understand, Ren Da, you've spoken. We won't be out of order." Jiang Gang said with a smile beside him. After saying that, he waved to one of his team members and signaled him to take people down to have a meal.

"Why don't you get up quickly, why are you pretending to be dead?" The team member who was ordered by Ren Qiang saw Demp twitching all over his body a few times and then lay there motionlessly. He walked over and touched his feet a few times. The director was still beside him, so he didn't dare to put a heavy foot so as not to hit the gun.

To everyone's surprise, Demp still had no movement. Ren Qiang, who was about to step out, also stopped, "Did you faint?" Ren Qiang turned his head and frowned and asked, "A young man shouldn't be so weak, he fainted after being thrown by him.

Demp was still motionless. The police officer squatted down in confusion and patted Demp's face, feeling a little cold and stiff. The police officer was a little panicked now. He was a detective, but he knew this best. It was probably death. The police officer who felt that this was impossible could not have happened, then he reached out his hand and placed it under Demp's nose, as if he wanted to overturn his guess.

"Bureau...Director...Director, he...he's dead." He was so panicked that even the criminal police officers who had more common murder cases stuttered.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Jiang Gang scolded.

"You go and take a look." The policeman pointed at Demp and said.

He didn't believe what the team members said. Jiang Gang squatted down and looked into Demp's breath, "Is it really dead?" Jiang Gang, who didn't feel any breath, was also shocked.

"Ren Da, I'm really dead." Jiang Gang said to Ren Qiang, his tone still full of shock, his face full of incredible, and he couldn't even believe it.

"Impossible." Ren Qiang said calmly, lacking confidence. Jiang Gang and the team member just now were both criminal policemen. It is possible for ordinary people to tell whether others have died, let alone the two of them.

When he walked to Demp, Ren Qiang tried it himself. It was really weird. Ren Qiang frowned, but why did he die so well?
Chapter completed!