With Jiang Zhuolin's shock, the three old ladies, who had their own thoughts, became more honest and lined up timidly outside the interrogation room, waiting to go in for questioning.
"Then you come first."
Jiang Zhuolin came to the door, glanced at the old lady who was acting mischievously at the beginning with an indifferent expression, then turned around and entered the interrogation room.
Chu Heng followed closely and walked in. There was only a table, two chairs, and an interrogation chair in the room. After taking a glance, he knew what he was doing and stood close to the wall at the door, waiting quietly to listen.
A few moments.
A young man with a youthful appearance led the old lady in, whose calves were trembling with fear, and led her to sit down in front of the interrogation chair.
Immediately, the young man came to the table again, sat next to Jiang Zhuolin, and took out his notebook and pen to take notes.
Seeing that everything was ready, Jiang Zhuolin sat up straight, stared solemnly at the old lady who was sitting there shivering like a drowned hen, and asked slowly: "Name!"
His voice was not loud, but it conveyed an indescribable power. Coupled with the large characters behind him that said "lenity for confession and severity for resistance", it gave people a sense of oppression.
The old lady suddenly shivered with fright, her legs became weak and she knelt on the ground. She cried out with runny nose and begged: "I was wrong, leader. I know I was wrong. Please forgive me."
Just once, I won’t dare to do it again!”
"I beg you, please, I kowtow to you, kowtow to you..."
As she said that, the old lady threw herself on the ground and kowtowed twice.
Just when she was about to continue kowtowing, Jiang Zhuolin slammed the table and shouted in a deep voice: "Get up and sit down. You can answer whatever I ask you. If you dare to mess around again, I will put you in jail now. Believe it or not?"
"
The old lady froze, quickly got up from the ground, and sat down obediently.
"snort!"
Jiang Zhuolin snorted coldly and asked again: "Name!"
"Lang Osmanthus!" the old lady said tremblingly.
"Isn't your name Wu Xiumei?"
"That...that's a lie!"
"Where do you live?"
"No. 16, Fengde Hutong."
"What's going on with the acne on your face?"
"This is also a fake. My son paid 20 yuan to make it for me after listening to the deception of Feng Yongchun from the tailor shop in the city."
"How did he deceive you?"
"The old man said that there is a group of people from the Forty-Nine City in the city who are looking for a high-ranking official to marry him. If they can get through it, they will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of their lives. My son couldn't resist the temptation, so he gave him twenty
For 1 yuan, I asked him to make a fake ruff for me."
"When was it done?"
"Four days ago."
…
The old lady had been frightened out of her wits for a long time. She basically answered whatever was asked, and in a short time she explained the whole story clearly.
The situation is roughly the same as those of yesterday. They were all inspired by the old tailor Feng Yongchun and made the fake ruffs himself, and they had known each other before.
Not only her, but the situation of the second and third old ladies were also similar, but there were some differences in time. The second one had the incision three days ago, and the third one had it seven days ago.
This couldn't help but make Chu Heng and Jiang Zhuolin excited. Although it was just a time difference, it exposed some clues and doubts.
The first thing to bear the brunt is the extension of the timeline, which has been advanced from three days to seven days ago, which shows that the scammers started planning as early as seven days ago.
Then came the death of Feng Yongchun. Before, Chu Heng and the others speculated that someone might be using Feng Yongchun's identity to assassinate him.
But from the clues we have now, it seems that Feng Yongchun had already started to make fake dicks for people before he died. This means that he was not killed because someone else wanted to use his identity to make fake dicks for people.
There must be other reasons.
But what could be the reason?
After interrogating the three old ladies, Chu Heng and the two chatted in the interrogation room for a while, and then came out with more doubts.
When he saw the three old ladies and their families at the door, they were still standing there tremblingly. Jiang Zhuolin, who was upset and angry, frowned and waved his hand: "It's none of your business. Go back. If you dare to cheat next time, I will definitely do it."
I won’t spare you lightly!”
"Thank you, leader, thank you, leader!"
"Don't worry, we won't dare to do it again!"
"How dare we!"
The three groups of people bowed gratefully as if they had received an amnesty, and then ran out of the police station as fast as a dog could see shit!
"It's still a mess!"
Chu Heng feebly puffed out smoke into the sky, and the gray smoke dispersed just a few centimeters away. It was the same as the one in the previous paragraph when he worked hard and returned home to learn his craft.
"Wait and see if there is any good news from today's visit." Jiang Zhuolin also frowned and shook his head.
"That's all."
Chu Heng sighed and turned towards Mazi, Fei Long and others who were standing in the distance with Zheng Jun, looking at him timidly.
When those people saw the boss coming towards them, they suddenly became excited and quickly arranged their appearance, hoping to leave a good impression on the boss.
Not long after, Chu Heng came to get close to them, and shook hands with Mazi, who was standing at the front, cordially: "Brothers Lao, please don't leave for a while. I'll treat you all to a meal at noon."
Hearing this, Mazi rolled his eyes and looked ashamed: "Oh, Mr. Chu, we can't afford this meal, and we haven't found anyone, so how dare we eat your meal."
He also felt that people were just being polite, and if he really responded, he would definitely be annoying.
But the other gangster leaders behind him didn't think so. Seeing that this guy refused such a good opportunity to get close to the boss, they were so angry that they wanted to give him a kick.
But it was all said and done, and they couldn't go back on their words, so they could only hold their noses and agree.
"That's right!"
"As the old saying goes, no reward will be given without merit. When we really get the person back, it won't be too late for us to eat!"
"Yes, yes!"
…
Naturally, Chu Heng had no intention of inviting them to dinner. After all, he had nothing to do today. How could he have the spare time to wait for them to refuse? So he pretended to invite them a few times and stopped mentioning the matter.
, after briefly chatting with them for a few words, they made excuses and left.
After a close encounter with the big boss, Mazi and the others looked like they had just finished taking a powerful pill. With their faces flushed, they left the police station with great pride, ready to continue their efforts to find the person as soon as possible and take this opportunity to join.
Under the command of Daesheng Heng.
Not long after they left, Chu Heng's younger brothers also came over one after another.
This time, a total of thirteen people were brought.
The number is very auspicious, just a little worse than September 11.
The mental quality of these more than ten people was worse than that of the three before them. Before they even entered the hospital, three of them fainted from fright, and five of them tried to run away on the spot.
After all, she is a little old lady from the countryside who has never seen much of the world.
