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Chapter five hundred and seventeen confession

Everything seems to be going well and simple, but it is dangerous and cannot be explained to outsiders.

As I sat in the car going home, I was surprised that my palms were cold, because the sweat had been dried by the cold wind.

First, letting Yao Bing go steal things from home was a huge risk, but he had to do it. It was still the same later, but fortunately Yu Jingque survived.

There is no rush to interrogate Yao Bing, there is still time for interrogation tomorrow, and Wan Qun won't be interrogating him anyway.

As for the negatives given by Qin Jin, they were used by Yu Jingque to frame Yao Bing. Now that the negatives are gone, it is impossible for Yu Jingque to send them out of the city again.

It just so happened that Yu Jingque didn't agree with Qin Jin's method, so he asked Yu Mosheng to be the donkey and take the films out of the city. Fortunately, if he encounters something like Yao Bing now, if Qin Jin asks, Yu Jingque will have a good explanation.

After returning home, Ji Youning hurriedly came to care for Yu Jingque.

Yu Jingque smiled and turned around and said, "Look, am I okay?"

Seeing that Yu Jingque seemed to be fine, Ji Youning felt relieved. When Yu Jingque was taken away from her door just now, her heart was in her throat.

"It seems like someone has been at home." Ji Youning said.

This time it was not that Ji Youning observed carefully, but that Yao Bing was too lazy to do the restoration work after getting the things, because he felt it was unnecessary and Yu Jingque would definitely die.

Yu Jingque looked at it and said, "Have you lost anything important?"

"No, but I didn't go see your study." Ji Youning shook his head and said.

Judging from Ji Youning's answer and the way she was currently negotiating, Yu Jingque knew that his guess was good. There was indeed nothing suspicious in the house, and Ji Youning was not afraid of anyone coming to search.

After going into the study to take a look, Yu Jingque came out and said, "It's okay. Let's pack up and go to bed. If we don't come back, we won't let auntie leave first. There must always be someone at home."

"That's fine." Ji Youning agreed.

Early the next morning, Yu Jingque went to the police station to interrogate Yao Bing.

However, Yu Jingque did not do it himself, but asked Li Qingxi to do it.

Li Qingxi has held a grudge against Yao Bing for a long time. Now that he has the opportunity to take action, he will naturally not show mercy.

As for Yao Bing's shouting that Yu Jingque was an undercover agent and a latent member of the military command, and that he could guarantee it with his life, it was all nonsense to Li Qingxi's ears.

The louder Yao Bing screamed, the harder Li Qingxi struck, beating Yao Bing until he couldn't scream anymore.

Seeing the dying Yao Bing, Yu Jingque slowly leaned over. The moment Yao Bing turned his head, Yu Jingque covered Yao Bing's mouth with the handkerchief in his hand.

Yao Bing had a mouthful of bloody phlegm in his mouth that he couldn't spit out. He was holding it in his mouth and was choking. However, his mouth was tightly covered by Yu Jingque and he couldn't even cough.

Ignoring Yao Bing's uncomfortable look, Yu Jingque smiled and said, "Do you still want to spit on my face?"

"The situation is over. Captain Yao is a smart man. He doesn't want to die in an ugly way. You know what to say, right?" Yu Jingque whispered in Yao Bing's ear.

Seeing Yao Bing's murderous look, Yu Jingque sneered and said: "You don't want to try the electric chair, just take a look."

Yu Jingque pulled up his sleeves. The scars left by sitting in the electric chair at the Security Bureau were still on his wrists.

This kind of burning is like putting a bracelet on Yu Jingque, which will follow him for the rest of his life.

"It's uncomfortable, think about it." Yu Jingque left Yao Bing and threw the handkerchief on the ground.

He could breathe freely. Yao Bing coughed a few times before he felt comfortable. Then he looked at Yu Jingque who sat back down.

"I said you can let me live?" Yao Bing asked.

Seeing that Yu Jingque was silent, Yao Bing said: "I am no longer a threat to you. No one believes what I say. Let me live."

Yu Jingque turned the lamp on the table towards Yao Bing. The light made Yao Bing couldn't help but turn his head and squint his eyes.

"I don't want you to die now, you should understand." Yu Jingque was powerless, he couldn't save Yao Bing.

"But I can make your death easier." Yu Jingque's words made Yao Bing feel cold, but there was nothing he could do.

He knew the secret service's methods, so maybe he wouldn't die so easily.

Yu Jingque did not use words to deceive Yao Bing, saying that if you say anything, I will let you live. That is impossible, and Yao Bing knows it in his heart.

Just tell him clearly that it is impossible to let you go, and at most it will make your death less painful.

But Yao Bing doesn't want to die, he wants to live.

"Continue." Yu Jingque said to Li Qingxi that since Yao Bing was not on the road, he would help him.

"Prepare the electric chair and water torture." Yu Jingque's voice sounded to Yao Bing's ears as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.

Hearing this, Yao Bing closed his eyes in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll say it."

Seeing Yao Bing's promise, Yu Jingque smiled and started recording.

Yao Bing admitted that he framed Yu Jingque. As for the source of these negatives, Yao Bing said that he got them from a military commander, but the military commander could not be found.

Can't find it?

Of course I can't find him. He doesn't exist. How can I find him?

Seeing Yao Bing's confession, Yu Jingque was very satisfied and gave it to Yao Bing for his signature.

Yao Bing was arrested and the military commander's people disappeared. This is normal. Wan Qun could not be found and nothing could be said. It was even possible that the military commander had a hand in Yao Bing's case and only gave him the film but did not meet him.

"Captain Yao is indeed on his way, it will be much more convenient for us." Yu Jingque closed the notebook in his hand and asked Li Qingxi to give it to Wan Qun.

Seeing Li Qingxi going out, Yao Bing looked at Yu Jingque with resentful eyes and said in a vicious tone: "If you kill me, I will never let you go, even if I am a ghost."

Resentful and vicious words were swirling in Yu Jingque's ears like a curse, as if Yao Bing felt that his death was unjust and had great resentment and wanted to turn into an evil ghost to seek revenge on Yu Jingque.

Looking straight at Yao Bing, Yu Jingque said coldly: "I wasn't afraid of you when you were alive. Can I still be afraid of you after you die?"

"you……"

"Listen to me." Yu Jingque interrupted Yao Bing, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "First think about if you really become a ghost, those who died under the Japanese butcher's knife will die.

Will those thousands of soldiers and countless innocent people who are under the traitor's butcher's knife let you go?"

"You'd better pray from now on that you don't become a ghost. Otherwise, before you come to me for revenge, you will be torn into pieces by someone...no, it should be by a ghost."

"The soul will be torn to pieces, do you understand?"

It was originally Yao Bing's words to curse Yu Jingque, but now that they were spoken from Yu Jingque's mouth, Yao Bing was sweating and there was fear in his eyes.

"You have only seen the church, but not the underworld. There are eighteen levels of hell. Which level do you want to go to?" Yu Jingque's cold words made Yao Bing's lips begin to tremble.

People who have never thought about death will not think about these things, but people who know that they are bound to die have to think about these things.

Yao Bing felt that Yu Jingque was like a devil, so scary.

"You devil." Yao Bing's lips trembled.

"It's you who turned this place into hell." Yu Jingque said through gritted teeth.

The recording equipment in the room was turned off the moment Yao Bing handed over his signature. Now no one can hear the conversation between Yu Jingque and Yao Bing.


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