Chapter 72 The Oriole is Behind(1/2)
Today is a dark day, at least for Pepsi.
As soon as a wolf left, he had no time to breathe a sigh of relief, another tiger came.
For him, this is undoubtedly a bloody disaster that has lasted for eight lifetimes.
Zhang Yijie held the back of his head with one hand, simple and powerful, and he didn't even have the power to resist.
It was not until he walked out of the bathroom and sat down on a bench that Zhang Yijie let go of his hand.
"Zhang Yijie, what are you doing? Don't break my suit, but I just bought it, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"
Baishitong is quite courageous. As soon as Zhang Yijie let go of him, he yelled.
Did he know that Zhang Yijie has resigned now and is no longer a public security officer.
Moreover, in his opinion, this person is far from the terrifying evil star just now.
He neither caught the evidence of his crime with his own hands, nor did he dare to kill himself in broad daylight.
Although Zhang Yijie is no longer a police officer, Baishitong knows that such people have always been bound by those kinds of frames and cannot do anything to him.
Thinking of this, he thrust his chest and became tough.
"Do you know me?" Zhang Yijie stared at him, his tone of a plain voice.
"Huh?" Baishitong felt a thump. It was Zhang Yijie's calm attitude that made him deeply alert.
Zhang Yijie's performance was as calm as water, not as violent and direct as Wu Zhiyuan, nor as unconcealed murderous intent. But Baishitong felt that things were not so simple to deal with.
He stared at himself, as if he was about to see through himself, and the little thoughts he had just started to rush into his heart immediately.
He couldn't understand why this person looked so experienced and unfathomable.
He completely forgot that not long ago, he said that if he met Zhang Yijie, he would still want to touch Zhang Yijie's money.
Now facing this person, he realized that he could touch it?
After a while, his eyes rolled, he laughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "It's played on TV every day, so it's normal to know you!"
"I heard that you are well-informed, I'm here to ask you something!" Zhang Yijie said lightly.
"Captain Zhang, you fucking..." The words of Pepsi became dirty. As soon as he said it, it was too late to stop.
Sure enough, he saw Zhang Yijie's eyes becoming cold and hurriedly said, "Missing the tongue!"
"Captain Zhang, ask whatever you want, I know everything I can, and I can say everything!"
Baishitong patted her chest: "As a first-class citizen of Wucheng, I cooperate with the public security personnel to handle the case. This is not only my obligation, but also my honor. Captain Zhang just speaks!"
"Then I asked! That's what you said!"
Zhang Yijie smiled on his originally scheming face, and naturally placed the back of his hand on Baishitong's shoulders. He leaned into his ear and said softly: "Do you know something about the mask banquet?"
"I don't know!" Baishitong said it with confidence, sincere and straightforward.
What a joke, it is definitely amazing if someone asks about this matter continuously. When Zhang Yijie first came to him, he guessed Zhang Yijie's purpose, and he was prepared for it.
Before leaving, the evil star warned him that he didn't want to die, and his final payment had not been received.
For public security personnel, he has his own way to deal with it.
"You really don't know?" Zhang Yijie patted his shoulder lightly and looked at him calmly as usual.
"have no idea!"
Baishi Tong shook her head vigorously, "If Captain Zhang has nothing to do, I'll leave first!"
He said, ready to get up, but Zhang Yijie pressed his shoulder tightly.
"No hurry!" Zhang Yijie stood up and moved to him, "I know your background very clearly. You'd better tell the truth! Otherwise..."
"What else?"
Baishitong raised his head and faced his gaze, "Catch me in and interrogate me? If you can't ask, just scold me and beat me up?"
"I never agree with violent law enforcement, so I will naturally not torture you for confession!"
"Tsk!" Bestong turned his head aside. Such words were believed.
He has been arrested many times, and he has seen that style of work for a long time. He has not come out with bruises and bruises all over his body? Complaints, where to complain? He feels that all departments are angry with one nose hole, and only get beaten for nothing. If he hadn't been stubborn, he wouldn't have known how many years had been in prison now.
"Did you just found out and beaten up when you touched your bag?"
Zhang Yijie was very patient. He pulled out the tie of Baishitong with his hand and said casually.
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm an honest citizen. Can't I fall down while walking?"
"Okay! You can say nothing, either!"
Zhang Yijie held his tie and pulled it hard. His face almost touched the face of Baishitong. "I said, I know your background clearly. I can tell you clearly now that you have many women who died in Jindu Night Club. You have been there. I heard that every time you go, you will order the three of them to serve you together?"
"So what?" Pepsi had a bad premonition, and it became stronger and stronger. "You don't want to sue me for prostitutes, you can't be so administrative detention for a few days and fined a little. What's the big deal!"
"Of course not!" Zhang Yijie's voice was soft, he put down his tie and smoothed his suit, "But I have enough reason to suspect you're murder!"
"Zhang Yijie, you are fucking trying to frame me!" Baishitong was so shocked and stood up.
"You think I was scared? Their death has nothing to do with me!"
"I didn't say that their death has something to do with you. Aren't you just telling me?" Zhang Yijie pressed Baishitong again and suddenly shouted softly, "Speak! How did they die? How much do you know about the mask banquet?"
"you!"
Baishitong opened his eyes wide again, and he realized that he had said Zhang Yijie.
Baishitong's eyes flashed, her face became shady, and she finally gritted her teeth: "I don't know!"
"Very good! You're very good!" Zhang Yijie patted his face lightly, "Believe it or not, I'll arrest you and return to the Public Security Bureau for strict review. I have a thousand ways to let you speak!"
"Tsk!" Baishitong sneered, "Isn't it just to find a few people to scare me first, and then a few people to say good things, one blushing and the other black-faced, and after you can't ask, you will beat me up. It's always the same thing, you'll see it too much!"
Zhang Yijie looked at him and shook his head secretly. He knew that when such a gangster on the street was playing scoundrel, sometimes he really had no choice.
"You really don't want to say anything?" Zhang Yijie asked in a deep voice.
"It's not that I refuse to say it, I really don't know!"
"Okay! Then I can only ask you to go to the Public Security Bureau!"
Zhang Yijie mentioned Baishitong, "Bai Shitong, I now suspect that you are related to several murderers. Please go back with me now and assist in the investigation!"
"I can go back with you!" Baishitong let Zhang Yijie carry it, without any resistance.
"Hmm?" Zhang Yijie became surprised.
"But..." Baishitong continued, "Please show me your ID so I can go back with you. How do I know if you are a public security officer!"
"You're very good!"
Zhang Yijie's face became cold. He now understood that this person knew about his resignation.
"Since you know everything, I might as well tell you that you have to say it even if you say it today, and you have to say it even if you don't want to say it clearly. If you don't say it clearly, you can't leave anywhere!"
Zhang Yijie pulled his tie directly, dragged him, and walked towards the entrance of the mall.
"What are you doing?"
Baishitong was frightened. From the beginning, he felt that he was sure to win, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yijie would come like this.
He couldn't guess what Zhang Yijie wanted to do now, and this unknown thing was exactly what made people most afraid of.
"I've hit someone, the police have hit someone!"
Baishitong screamed, attracting a look of people around him, but no one came forward to help him.
He hated the tie that he had always loved.
Zhang Yijie pulled the other end of his tie and walked forward without saying a word. He could only follow him step by step like a puppet.
He became a Mianyang.
He shouted, and not only did no one come forward to help him, but the crowds of onlookers started to talk.
"He doesn't look like a good person. I keep seeing him wandering around the mall, but who knows what bad things he has done..."
"You don't know, he is a friend here, I heard he is a touching bag..."
"That's what he deserves. People like this will die sooner or better, and they will not do their jobs all day long, just thinking about how to harm people..."
"That's right, people like him are usually from Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan. They come one by one and work honestly and specialize in stealing. They are simply garbage and scumbag!"
When Baishitong heard this, his face turned red and pale. Only now did he realize that his image was so bad.
And these people, even the people from Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan provinces, were scolded.
He touched his bags and just picked some rich people to start. He never touched those working girls or the wallets of poor people.
Moreover, he never touched everything in the mall.
And these people are undoubtedly salesmen in the mall. He has never touched them, but he has heard such vicious words.
Of course, he is not a good person who steals people's wallets. He never thinks he is a good person, but why did everyone stand up at the beginning?
What is the difference between a Taoist behind the scenes?
To be continued...