Sitting on the bench in a daze, Liu Qingen was completely stunned.
Looking through the iron railing at the gendarmes busy in the office, he had no idea what was going on.
He had almost no contact with the military police in the past.
In the Ming Dynasty, the police were responsible for security in big cities, and the military police were responsible for security in small cities and villages. This is because small cities and countryside...cannot afford local police. Sending national military police is the only choice to maintain order, especially in the former Chilean region and Argentina.
In regions and rural areas, military police are needed to maintain "order."
However, this does not mean that there are no gendarmes in big cities. Big cities have both police and gendarmes, but they are not responsible for public security management and criminal investigation. In small places, both are handed over to the gendarmes.
Liu Qingen was a little confused when he was in the gendarmerie cell. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
Sun Tao, Li An, and the others were more curious and surprised. Not to mention them, Li Dekai, the team member, came over and stared at the table in surprise.
"This is the guy you mentioned that can fire like a machine gun? Does it use a bullet belt?"
The military police are soldiers, so of course they have seen Gatlin.
"Yes, sir, that guy said he was an engineer at the arsenal, that he designed the gun, and that he was conducting experiments. This is his ID..."
After looking at the certificate, Li Dekai said directly.
"Leave it to the Security Bureau. There is a confidentiality system in the arsenal. He will not be allowed to bring out even a piece of paper, let alone a gun."
"That's right, maybe he took something privately from the arsenal and planned to sell it at a good price!"
"In that case, we will have made a great contribution!"
The conversation between the military police made Liu Qingen hastily defend himself.
"Sir, sir, I didn't bring the gun out of the arsenal. I designed it at home. I really designed it myself..."
Although Liu Qingen explained over and over again, the military police ignored them at all.
This is 50... dollars for action!
If you catch a spy, the reward will start at least 50 yuan.
Uh...it seems like this is their duty, no bonus...
After the call was made, in less than half an hour, a black Maxima van parked in front of the gendarmerie, and then several guys in casual clothes walked in. The leader asked as soon as he entered the room.
"Hello, we are from the Imperial Security Bureau. Here is my ID."
When the leather ID bag in the visitor's hand is unfolded, there is a copper shield-shaped badge on it. If you look carefully, you can even see the words "Shield and Sword of the Empire" on the ribbon around the shield. This is the badge of the Imperial Security Bureau.
The Imperial Security Bureau is a newly established security agency. Although it is unfamiliar to the outside world, the Military Police is not unfamiliar with them. After all, there is some cooperative relationship between the two parties.
Moreover, according to the division of powers, after arresting a spy, the Military Police need to hand over the spy suspect to the Imperial Security Bureau, which is why they contacted the Security Bureau.
Are they from the Imperial Security Bureau?
What is the Imperial Security Service?
Although Liu Qingen had no idea what kind of organization this was or who they were, when the cell door was opened, he still explained a little nervously and repeated what he said before.
But the person who came just cuffed him with expressionless expressions and then put on a black hood.
…
Waiting, Liu Qingen felt like he was locked in a room after getting off the car, and he kept waiting. Time was meaningless in the dark, so he just waited quietly.
How long did you wait?
Just when he was about to lose his awareness of time, the door opened. Then he was helped out of the room. Although he couldn't see anything, he could hear the echo, this was the corridor, and soon
, and he was taken to a room.
It was only then that the hood was taken off. After adjusting to the light for a while, there was a table in front of him and two people sitting behind the table. One of them was looking at him with interest.
"sit down!"
The people around him said to him.
"Sir, I..."
As soon as the person sat down, he heard what the other person said.
"Put your palms down and put them under your thighs!"
As the interrogator, Jing Zaigui issued the order directly as in the past.
Liu Qingen put his hands under his legs nervously, and then looked at the other person nervously. He didn't know where this was at all.
"Liu Qing'en, whose ancestral home is Chaozhou, Guangdong, went with the immigrant ship "Xinxing" in 1863. He was admitted to the Higher Mechanical School in 1867. After graduating in 1869, he entered the Nanhua Arsenal. He is now an assistant engineer in the factory's research laboratory..."
Jing Zaigui asked as he read the contents of the file.
"Logically speaking, you can say that you have a bright future! There should be no need to sacrifice your own future and bring out the things from the factory!"
"Sir, sir, I, I am really an arsenal engineer. I really made this gun myself in my spare time. It was definitely not brought out of the factory. You can go to the factory and my home to investigate."
During the suspect's defense, Jing Zaigui carefully observed his expression. Although he looked nervous, this kind of nervousness was completely different from the nervousness of the prisoner being caught.
"Don't worry, the Security Bureau only relies on evidence when arresting people. We will never unjustly accuse a good person."
Of course, Xibingku can also "turn" a good person into a bad person within two hours. However, Jing Zaigui will not do this kind of thing himself. He is just the first level of the interrogation. If he
If there is no answer here, it will naturally be handed over to the next level. After interrogation step by step, the answer will naturally come out.
"Yes, yes, I know, I know, the government will never unjustly accuse someone."
what do you know?
Do you know that the government will not unjustly accuse people?
But this place... Liu Qingen's mind instinctively thought of the Jin Yiwei he had seen in history books. Could this be a yamen like Jin Yiwei?
"Of course, I won't let a bad guy go. By the way, I'm very interested in your invention. Let's talk about your invention together."
Interrogation is an art, and Jing Zaigui is undoubtedly a master. He can make basic judgments through simple chats.
"Latching means that the sear rises and falls. When the bolt retreats, the sear retreats with the gun, and it will automatically fall when it retreats to the limit slot..."
When talking about professional matters, Liu Qingen quickly calmed down. When he reached out and gestured, the recorder reminded him.
"Put your hands under your legs, palms..."
Before the recorder finished speaking, Jing Zaigui smiled.
"It doesn't matter, just keep talking."
However, after only ten minutes of chatting, Jing Zaigui had already concluded that this person was definitely not a spy or a guy who stole secrets from factories. He was an inventor who used his spare time to make inventions.
In this case, there is no need to keep sweat samples.
The purpose of pressing the palm down with the thigh is to let the sweat from the suspect's palm soak into the cloth pad of the chair. The cloth pad will be sealed in a sealed can. Even if it is released, if some special events occur in the future, it can be picked up by the police dog.
Sniff to hunt.
The guy in front of me... is not a spy at all. Although the sweat sample needs to be preserved, it will never be used.
Almost half an hour later, there was a knock on the door. Someone gave Jing Zaigui a file. When he opened the file, he found that it was the result of investigations by his colleagues at the arsenal and Liu Qingen's home. It was exactly as he had guessed. This was
A misunderstanding, not to mention that the arsenal had no similar projects, but the tens of thousands of sketches and drawings and mountains of discarded parts in his home fully explained it all.
He is truly an inventor!
This misunderstanding is a bit big. Fortunately, nothing unpleasant happened before. Of course, nothing unpleasant will happen in his case.
Thinking of this, Jing Zaigui's face showed a smile.
"Okay, Liu Gong, all the misunderstandings have been explained clearly. We will have a car to take you away in a moment."
"What? I, I can leave!"
Liu Qingen said in surprise.
"Yes."
"Then my gun..."
"You can also take it away. Okay, Liu Gong, this is just a misunderstanding. It is better to conduct such experiments in the factory in the future. After all, such good things must be kept secret!"
"Yes, yes, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future."
When he took the car away again, Liu Qingen still wore the black hood. When the hood was opened, the car had already arrived at his home. When he was about to get off the car, perhaps out of curiosity, he asked the driver.
"Sir, where did we go just now?"
The driver said expressionlessly.
"Sir, wasn't the hotel you just went to a members-only hotel?"
