Chapter 982 I Want Your Boss

The wind is rising.

The dark clouds in the sky are moving fast, like the accelerated scenes in a movie, indicating that the bad weather is about to leave, and the once clear sky is about to reappear in the sky.

The vehicles on the street also unconsciously speed up, as if they are echoing the sky.

Only when you look down and look at the bottom, you can see the frowning brows, annoyed expressions, helpless sighs, and the backs of pedestrians running against the wind, even if their skirts are lifted up, they can't run far.

A prison van converted from a Ford Transit stopped steadily in front of the police station.

"Get out of the car slowly, don't make a noise, don't make trouble for me, don't increase your sentence!" The police officer in the co-pilot jumped out of the car, and his words didn't sound good.

Several handcuffed criminal suspects were taken out of the car. The man in the lead had a gray beard and well-developed muscles. He walked forward two steps with a calm expression, stood still, and looked up at the red banner on the building in front:

"Solidly promote the summer security crackdown and rectification campaign!"

The man's eyelids twitched: "It's so early this year."

"Don't talk, line up and follow me." The escorting criminal police ignored him.

The man with gray beard smiled and followed obediently.

In this way, they walked all the way to the detention site and entered the iron gate. The man with gray beard brought up the topic again: "I passed by here before, and there was no red banner. Is it newly hung?"

"Yeah." The criminal police sent the man to the interrogation center, relaxed, grabbed his fingers and rubbed them in the ink, and replied casually: "Old Pu, stay here with peace of mind when you come, don't make trouble."

"Is Jiang Yuan ready to stay?" Old Pu with gray beard sighed: "Didn't you arrest everyone?"

"Did you call Jiang Yuan's name?" The police officer next to him scolded.

The younger brother who was arrested with him shouted: "Aren't names for people to call you?"

"Xiaotian!" Old Pu with a white beard stopped the younger brother and said: "It's right to call Jiang Shen."

"Your younger brother's name is Xiaotian? Xiaotian Dog? A dog's name." The police officer who was preparing to interrogate him had already started to get into the role and started to mock him.

Old Pu stopped the younger brother with his eyes again, smiled gently, and said: "It is indeed a dog's name, but it's not Xiaotian Dog. He is often deceived by bitches and becomes a licking dog for others, so he is called Xiaotian."

Xiaotian, with bulging chest muscles, had no expression on his face and spit on his face.

The criminal police who were ready to play the villain couldn't hold back any longer: "You use this name to get into the underworld, won't others laugh at you?"

Xiaotian looked at the other person calmly: "The road is long, I am worthy of women and brothers, who dares to laugh at me."

Lao Pu nodded: "Xiaotian is indeed a good man, and a good brother of Lao Pu, but he is not good to himself."

How could the criminal police let them talk to each other here, interrupted directly, and said: "It's just right, tell me about your brothers, I will bring them over for you, and you can meet again in prison."

"Basically, they have all come in." Lao Pu smiled calmly: "I have nothing to say."

The criminal police sneered: "It's different to come in and come out."

Lao Pu said calmly: "The more you go in, the more you will be the same."

"Really? Then I'll ask Captain Jiang to look through your files? Find out the backlog of cases from your debut years and sort them out?" The criminal police in charge of the interrogation had planned to put more pressure on him after entering the interrogation room, but sometimes, interrogation is not the goal, but getting results is the goal. This is a good opportunity.

Lao Pu, who was pretending to be cool in front of his subordinates, gangsters and criminal police, suddenly became inexplicably uncalm.

Lao Pu knew, and the police knew, that Lao Pu was not clean when he started more than 20 years ago. How could a gangster be upright if he wanted to make a name for himself?

But that was 20 years ago. As early as 10 years ago, Lao Pu began to gradually get ashore. Now, not only does he do legitimate business, but his younger brothers also do legitimate business. At most, they like to do controversial businesses, such as renting cars, selling dismantled car parts, seafood markets, second-hand landlords, etc.

They are still quite shady, but it is another dimension of shady.

Now, even if Lao Pu recalls the past, he feels that his former bravery and aggressiveness are like a dream. In comparison, he was arrested this time, and it was nothing more than being reported for participating in gang fights, buying and selling stolen goods, contract fraud and other trivial matters, which cannot be compared with the experience 20 years ago.

So, Lao Pu was very calm when he got off the car, but not at this time.

Some of the previous cases... It's really hard to dig them out again!

"Zhang Weili, didn't I give them all to you? You are still holding on to them, it's a bit too much." Lao Pu's calmness on his face is gone, and he looks a little angry. After all, he really committed a crime.

The criminal police officer in charge of the interrogation asked: "Did you send it?"

"Your question is not good. Who can admit that they sent it?"

The criminal police sneered: "You are still bargaining. Do you think Jiang Shen came here to negotiate with you?"

"Then what do you want to stop?" Lao Pu tried to be calm.

"You want to negotiate with the police?" The criminal police laughed: "Who can you represent? Who do you want to represent?"

Lao Pu was speechless. Fighting against gangs and eliminating evil is not a joke. If he talks nonsense now, he might be completely finished.

"Come on." The police officer in charge of the interrogation smiled and led Lao Pu into the interrogation room.

As soon as the process was completed, the interrogating police officer took a slow sip of water and said, "Old Pu, do you know why I brought you here this time?"

Lao Pu was well prepared: "There was a fight in the seafood market, and you thought it was me. To be honest, I am 50 years old, how can I still fight? I have always advised them to value peace... As the saying goes It's so good that it can't be slapped. Those people have eaten seafood and think it is expensive. They doubt that we used dead fish. I doubt that you told us in advance that there are only fish bones left in the meal. Tell us that the fish is wrong, the fish is wrong, you eat it. It’s over…”

The interrogating policeman shook his head: "Eighteen years ago, in Tongli Community, there was a business owner who ran around the community in the evening and was stabbed to death with a sharp knife. Do you have any impressions?"

Lao Pu was shocked when he heard the words "Tongli Community". He could only pretend to be disapproving and said: "What, you are now starting to frame someone up to blame?"

"Team Jiang compared the knife marks on the deceased and confirmed that the knife marks on the deceased in this case were exactly the same as the knife marks left in another case." The interrogating policeman smiled lightly and said: "In fact, through this clue, we At least 4 cases have been identified related to you."

The knife marks he mentioned were found by Jiang Yuan based on LV6's tool mark inspection. However, unlike fingerprints or DNA, tool marks are difficult to perform systematic automatic comparisons, so almost all of them are done manually. Jiang Yuan needs to write down some tool marks first, and then look at the ones involved in other cases. Tool marks.

Therefore, this is a very niche method of trace inspection, but Lao Pu understands it.

The most important thing is that he really killed a bottom business owner in Tongli Community.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Lao Pu denied it immediately.

The interrogating policeman chuckled: "Back then, your boss sublet the ground floor of Tongli Community and made a lot of money... Don't rush to quibble, you, I have already made up my mind that it is not you I want. I want your boss!"

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