Chapter 143: The Fisherman Casts His Net

The interrogation was not as difficult as imagined.

Xiao Yu simply repeated the possible punishment that the other party might receive.

One more sentence: As long as you confess, you will be rewarded for your crime. If you refuse to confess, your sentence will be increased!

Zheng Yong confessed everything...

He has a wife and children. If he does not confess, he will not be sentenced to death.

But he will never have to leave the prison and meet his wife and children in this life.

Unfortunately, what the other party does not know is that the punishment Xiao Yu mentioned is very light.

Even if he confesses, Zheng Yong will never have to leave the prison in this life.

People like Xiao Yu are like this.

His integrity is only for humans.

Are you sure you are not sick if you are honest with animals?

"I don't know Dong Qi, I just know he is our boss, and there is another big boss above him."

"The person above me is Liu Xingang, who should be Dong Qi's subordinate. He is in charge of the Beggars' Gang in our province."

"Beggars' Gang... is our internal name. Otherwise, we can't monopolize the begging business in this province."

"As for income... a few million a year when it's good, and a million or eight hundred thousand a year when it's not good."

"I roughly know that there are eight groups like mine. There are six beggars in a group. Two guards and one is responsible for picking them up in the morning and evening, managing these people... The money received will be deposited in the bank the next day, and then transferred to Liu Xingang's designated account."

"What if I don't hand it in? Liu Xingang would send people to check from time to time, and would check on some beggars. If he found someone withholding money and not paying it all... he would die. Someone in charge of the group before... died!"

"As for where Liu Xingang lives... I don't know. He doesn't contact us much on weekdays. He will only show up if there is a problem."

"He has a lot of spies. For example, if we are lazy, he will know and call to warn us."

"His mobile phone number has never been fixed. Every time he calls, it is a new number¨｀."

"Only the account for the payment is fixed..."

"That's all I know!"

The interrogation ended, and this was all Zheng Yong confessed.

After Zheng Yong was taken away, Xiao Yu sat in a chair and fell into deep thought.

There is organization, discipline, supervision, and spies, just like a management model like an assembly line... and it is very cunning!

His scalp is about to explode.

No need to guess, Xiao Yu also knows the suspect Liu Xingang's account, which must be fake.

The money will be transferred to a real account through some transfer method to evade monitoring.

Can it be traced?

It is basically difficult!

Let me give you an example.

Money can be used to purchase foreign items directly.

Are you really buying things?

No, the things you buy are virtual.

A handling fee will be deducted, and the converted money will be deposited into your designated account.

Isn't this money laundering?

Yes, these methods are money laundering.

But this method is legal abroad.

Otherwise, how do you think the money from online gambling goes out?

If there is a fixed account, do you think the police can't track it down?

Never treat criminals as fools.

Their criminal methods are beyond people's imagination!

The technicians drew a portrait based on Zheng Yong's confession.

A portrait of the suspect, Liu Xingang.

According to Zheng Yong's confession, it is only about 80% like.

Is an 80% like useful?

It is useful, but not very useful.

What is the population of the country?

There are too many people who look similar, and it is difficult to check even if there is a slight difference.

Like some plots in movies and TV series, a portrait alone can be used to infer who the person is, where the person is, what his name is, and then arrest the person directly.

Is this insulting someone's IQ?

Then what is the use of portraits?

It is indeed useful. Knowing the approximate appearance, the police can also investigate, it is just a matter of time.

However, Xiao Yu came up with a general method.

The fastest way to catch people.

He looked out the window.

Only three hours have passed since the operation.

It is only six o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Yu gave an order to let Zheng Yong and his men continue to beg, and the police set up surveillance.

Stupid?

Didn't Zheng Yong say that the suspect Liu Xingang's spy would monitor them?

That's right, the person Xiao Yu wants to catch is this spy!

...

At six thirty.

Zheng Yong, with a pale face, drove a van, pulling six disabled beggars and two deaf-mute people.

Put them one by one at designated locations on the city streets.

Then he drove away... and was taken away by the police.

Then, two deaf-mute people were secretly taken away by the police.

Plainclothes detectives were looking around the six disabled beggars from a distance.

Focus on arresting suspected criminal gang spies.

Xiao Yu changed into plain clothes, smiling, like a college student full of vigor and sunshine.

With such appearance, no one would think he was a policeman.

However, he came to a beggar and chatted with the disabled person.

What is Xiao Yu going to do?

He wants to arrest people!

Such a sunny person chatting with a beggar will definitely attract attention.

There are basically pedestrians on the street, and at most they just look at them curiously.

But if it is someone's spy.

Do you think he will only look at them a few times?

Will he be very confused as to why someone wants to approach these beggars?

So, he will unconsciously observe Xiao Yu.

Want to understand Xiao Yu's purpose, right?

Xiao Yu, who has the ability of a "psychologist", knows too much about the control of people's hearts.

The result.

There was indeed a man standing by a snack stand not far away, eating fried stinky tofu, squinting his eyes, observing Xiao Yu chatting with the beggar. (No Li Zhao) He watched for more than ten minutes.

This is a young man, about twenty-five or twenty-six years old.

Until Xiao Yu stood up, turned his head, and looked at him with a smile on his face as he walked towards him.

The young man was stunned at first, and then his expression suddenly changed.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a pistol was pointed at his head.

"Don't move, or I will shoot!"

Guo Qiang, holding a pistol, spoke coldly with a grim expression.

The young man's face was instantly pale and bloodless.

Xiao Yu walked to the young man, ignoring the crowd of spectators around him.

The sunny smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were sharp, looking at the young man's eyes.

The criminal police gathered around him, and they were all looking at the young man coldly.

"I don't have time to waste. I hope you can tell me what I want to know as soon as possible."

Xiao Yu stared at the young man, his voice piercingly cold.

"Where is Liu Xingang?".