He picked up the wine glass again, toasted Ge Junfeng, and said: "In terms of interrogation by the Public Security Bureau, it all depends on you. Pry open Dong Jiuxing's mouth for me! If you can pry it open, I dare to change the entire Luoshui County."
world!"
Ge Junfeng was so excited by these heroic words that he drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and said, "Boss He, don't worry!"
He naturally understood what He Jingsheng meant. The purpose of inspecting counterfeit villages was to be economically and politically beneficial. "Increasing revenue" for the county finance was only one aspect. The more important purpose was to bring down Lu Junchao. If this goal could be achieved, He Jingsheng would naturally
Give a peach and repay a plum, and reward according to merit.
Xia Xiaoluo kindly reminded: "Uncle He, be careful of collusion in confession. Don't let him go to our Luoshui County..."
Ge Junfeng looked at Xia Xiaoluo in disbelief, slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot!"
He, a veteran detective, had never thought of this, and he couldn't help but feel scared. He thought to himself that if the interrogation were to take place in Luoshui County, Dong Jiuxing might have already been on the phone with Lu Junchao and his group before the interrogation even started.
He Jingsheng pointed at Xia Xiaoluo and praised Xia Jindong happily: "How do you think you raised your son? I, the county magistrate, am still treating you like a ball! Let your son be treated as such!"
When talking about how to deal with counterfeit cigarettes, Ge Junfeng said: "Light a fire and destroy it. This will shock the local counterfeiters and dealers!"
Xia Xiaoluo took a sip of tea and said leisurely: "Forget it, the county is short of money! So many teachers haven't been paid yet! This cigarette sold for at least five million. My uncle smoked one a few days ago.
, saying that you can’t tell the truth from the lies!”
He Jingsheng looked at him with wide eyes, was stunned for a moment, and said: "What do you mean?... Sold? We crack down on counterfeiting and sell fakes? Is this ridiculous?!"
Xia Xiaoluo lowered his head to pick up the food and said, "I didn't say anything! I'm eating." After saying that, he just buried his head in eating.
He Jingsheng pointed at Xia Jindong and gave orders, "I'll leave it to you. You and the people from the investment promotion office will handle this matter together! Your son's great idea."
Xia Jindong was extremely depressed and thought to himself, I will handle all the thunderous matters, and it is all my sons who will do harm to others.
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Dong Jiuxing was sitting in a bumpy police car. Outside the window was a desolate scene, with dead grass everywhere, swaying in the cold wind, trembling with fear, the sky was gray, as if crying, and the clouds were gloomy.
The rows of poplar trees with all their dead leaves trembled blankly, without any idea.
The weather was getting colder. In the morning, the ground was covered with frost. He was only wearing a sweater when he arrived. The police car was not a good car. It had no air conditioning. When the cold wind blew, it made a whooshing sound, and he could only hunched over.
Block out the cold.
At this time, he missed his Crown car very much, and that Audi, which was also pretty good.
The scars on his face had scabbed over, and the few missing teeth in his mouth didn't hurt much anymore, but the hollow feeling made him feel uncomfortable, and he always felt like something was missing.
The police car drove past at high speed, passing town after town and village after village. He didn't know where the police car was taking him.
However, what he was sure of was that it was still on the plains.
However, he was not afraid at all. He felt that "County Magistrate He" just lacked money. He believed in himself too much. He Jingsheng did not dare to do anything to himself. Over the years, he had used colorful RMB to compile
He created a huge protective net with too many "zeros" in it. He calculated how many "zeros" Lu Junchao had taken from him alone?
Calculating it, it is an astonishing number! He knows Lu Junchao's energy, and he knows the relationship between Secretary Lu and a deputy provincial cadre of the Provincial Party Committee, which should not be underestimated. No matter how big He Jingsheng is, can he be bigger than a provincial cadre?
What a joke! Besides, Lu Junchao is just a "line" in this network of relationships. There are so many lines! Otherwise, how can it be called a "network"?
In the evening, the car stopped, there was a harsh sound of metal friction, the iron door opened, and then the armed police soldier in front with a few tufts of hair on his mouth pretended to be dignified and said: "Come down."
The car door also opened, and he was pushed down. In a daze, he saw the words "Luonan County Armed Police Detachment", and then he was pushed through the door.
Dong Jiuxing understood that "Luonan County" was a county adjacent to Luoshui County. This was to isolate himself from the outside world. He Jingsheng was quite knowledgeable and knew how powerful he was.
The armed police took him to a room with only a table and two chairs. There was also a chair opposite the table.
The armed police searched him and then asked him to sit down.
After a while, two policemen came over. One was wearing a police uniform, one was not wearing a police uniform, one was chubby, and the other was skinny.
The chubby one is holding a tea cup like Maitreya Buddha and squinting a pair of "kind" eyes; the skinny one is wearing a police uniform, loosely like a blanket, but with a fierce look on his face.
How does he know the stakes? One of these two people is the deputy director of the Luonan County Public Security Bureau, and the other is the deputy secretary of the Luonan County Discipline Inspection Commission!
One is a good guy, the other is a bad guy, they are the best partners.
Several leaders in Luonan County were comrades with He Jingsheng, so they organized a capable force to pry Dong Jiuxing's mouth open and get him to pour out some useful information!
These two men, both civil and military, are old partners. They have handled many major and important cases, and many officials have been interrogated by them. There was once a township chief who said that there was something wrong and he was "double-regulated".
But in fact, he was falsely accused. After being interrogated by these two men for a week, he immediately became mentally disturbed.
This shows how terrifying these two people are.
The fat man gently asked Dong Jiuxing a series of routine questions. Dong Jiuxing sneered in his heart and said, "It's nothing!"
Unexpectedly, the thin man slapped the table and said loudly: "Hurry up! Let me tell you clearly, your crime is not the death penalty, but it can also be counted as the death penalty. Do you know why? Your fake wine has killed people before, we want to
If we search for this evidence, you will die! If we don't collect it, you will not die! Let me ask you, do you want to die or not?"
Dong Jiuxing didn't expect that this thin man would be so stern and explosive, and his heart was beating with fear. He tried his best to calm down.
However, he remained silent.
The fat man said with a smile: "Let's talk, let's chat... It's late at night and there's nothing to do. What financial dealings do you have with Lu Junchao?"
The words were very homely, casual and soft, but this was a trap. As soon as Dong Jiuxing opened his mouth, he could ask something.
Dong Jiu
Save yourself.
The interrogation lasted until early in the morning, but Dong Jiuxing was still holding on. The fat man said: "Forget it, let's stop here today and come back tomorrow to talk nonsense..."
The thin man took a deep breath, his goldfish eyes widened, and he said viciously: "I won't let him, a turtle grandson, sleep!"
He turned on the desk lamp and pointed the lamp head toward Dong Jiuxing's face. Dong Jiuxing immediately felt a dazzling light. Even if he closed his eyes, he could still feel the burning light.
The fat man chuckled. At this time, Dong Jiuxing no longer felt that he was approachable, but felt a bone-chilling coldness. The fat man said: "Call Xiao Hu, Xiao Bao and the others come and chat with him."
Then the two of them went out carrying teacups.
Xiao Hu and Xiao Bao were two young police officers. When they came in, each of them held a martial arts novel. The two of them did not chat with him, but concentrated on sitting there reading.
The two of them had refreshed themselves during the day and were waiting to give Dong Jiuxing a fatigue bomb at night.
Under the strong light, Dong Jiuxing's eyes hurt. After an hour, he finally felt a little sleepy, but two people knocked on his table and said: "Oh! Don't sleep!" and shook him awake...
In this way, Dong Jiuxing did not sleep for four consecutive days. He felt that his head was about to burst. His nose often bled and he could not stop it with toilet paper.
He said in his heart, these people are really cruel, even if they beat you, they can make your life worse than death.
The most important thing is that their method is very insidious. Even if you are fine, after you come out, you will not be able to file a lawsuit even if you want. There will be no injuries and no evidence at all.
He knew that his people outside must have been "active", and that Lu Junchao and everyone in the network he cultivated were "active". But he felt that he was about to collapse, and there was no hope at all. He
He even thought that if there was no more news tomorrow, he would spit it out. He gritted his teeth and told himself to hold on for one more day. The last day.
In the eyes of the two interrogators, one fat and one thin, Dong Jiuxing was also the toughest nut they had encountered in the past few years. No matter what they asked, he would not say a word.
The two of them gradually became anxious and lost their patience. The thin man said grimly: "How about some punishment?"
The fat man thought for a moment, then narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Use it. This grandson is a tough one!" His expression was as if he was crushing a bug.
One policeman brought a basin of water, and another young policeman wearing leather gloves pushed the hands of Dong Jiuxing, who was already sallow and sluggish, into the water. The thin man took off an electric baton from behind his buttocks, and then turned on the button.
Colorful sparks crackled.
He asked grimly: "Tell me! How much money did you give to Lu Junchao?"
Dong Jiuxing raised his head and twitched the corner of his mouth, and now the thin man was furious: "###How dare you laugh when you are about to die?" He then put the electric prod into the water.
Dong Jiuxing felt as if his whole body was being stretched by hundreds of fists at the same time. His internal organs seemed to be trembling, like knives being twisted, and his whole body was shaking like chaff.
This method is very clever. Unlike directly hitting with an electric stick, which will leave bruises, there will be no trace at all.
The fat man said with a smile to the group: "Come on, brother, stop carrying it. You are carrying so much by yourself. At this time, Lu Junchao is enjoying the hot food outside!"
Dong Jiuxing just took a breath, his teeth were chattering uncertainly, but he still said angrily: "I didn't send it."
Upon hearing this, the fat man's originally kind face revealed an angry look. He picked up a folder, placed it on Dong Jiuxing's belly, and stepped on it frantically...