"Your hands are not tied, why don't you take off the blindfold?" Zhou Junchen said to Wang Endong.
Wang Endong nodded and bowed and said: "You can't pick it off. I understand the rules. If you guys show your face, my tricks will be useless...According to your jargon, tricks means eyes. Am I right?"
"
Wang Endong carefully tied the kidnapper, fearing that he might not say the right thing and offend the kidnapper, and immediately ordered him to have his ticket ripped off.
Zhou Junchen frowned. Although this guy was glib and glib, he was not annoying at all. Instead, he had an all-round energy.
An agent stepped forward, reached out and pulled off Wang Endong's blindfold, and said: "It's full of nonsense... Look clearly, where is this place!"
"Here, what kind of place is this..." Wang Endong looked around, saw Yamaguchi Sayuri, and said in surprise: "Mrs. Zhao? Why are you here?"
Yamaguchi Sayuri was speechless, lowered her head and sat silently on the chair. She knew that simply refusing to admit it was not the answer, and she had to think of a more convincing reason.
Zhou Junchen knocked on the table lightly and said to Wang Endong: "What were you doing at Mrs. Zhao's house at noon today?"
Wang Endong said doubtfully: "Are you... the police?"
The agent on the side yelled: "Just answer whatever I ask you, don't talk nonsense!"
After seeing the furnishings in the interrogation room clearly and looking at the people around him, Wang Endong suddenly realized that these were not kidnappers at all, but a group of plainclothes policemen!
His courage suddenly grew stronger, and he sat on the chair with dignity and said: "What's the matter, do you think I, Wang Endong, am a vegetarian? I will arrest you if you say so. Let me tell you, Detective Huang from Hongqiao is my second brother-in-law, Captain Li of the plainclothes brigade."
, if we talk about it, it’s my old uncle..."
"Who asked you to sit down?" Zhou Junchen interrupted him, and then said to his subordinates: "Let him understand first!"
"Hey, don't mess around..." Before Wang Endong could figure out the situation, the agent pulled him up by his neck and collar.
Without saying a word, the agent hit Wang Endong hard in the stomach with a heartbreaking punch.
Wang Endong groaned and squatted on the ground, holding his stomach. He grimaced in pain and couldn't breathe. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
The secret agent took out his ID, showed it to Wang Endong patiently, and said, "Did you see it clearly? You'd better be honest!"
Wang Endong is not stupid. Of course he knows what kind of organization the Secrecy Bureau is. Most of the people who enter this door are related to the Communist Party.
Zhou Junchen said: "Let me ask you again, what were you doing at Mrs. Zhao's house at noon today?"
"I'll deliver food to her." Wang Endong, a good man, refused to suffer the immediate disadvantage and answered the question obediently this time.
"What is your relationship?"
"Neighbor."
"A neighbor or a comrade!"
"Ah? What, what accomplices?"
"Stop pretending to be confused with me and not telling the truth, I won't get any good results from you!"
Wang Endong said with a sad face: "Sir, I was wronged. I really went to deliver food, but I just said a few words and didn't accomplish anything..."
"What did you all say?"
"I……"
Shen Zhifeng said from the side: "Director Zhou, under normal circumstances, the interrogations should be conducted separately. Otherwise, it will give the prisoners an opportunity to collude in confession."
As the director of the Confidential Office, Zhou Junchen rarely participated in interrogations and had temporarily ignored this important procedure. Now that Shen Zhifeng had brought it up, he couldn't help but show embarrassment on his face.
Sayuri Yamaguchi suddenly said: "Director Zhou, I have to go for a convenience."
Zhou Junchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and happened to borrow the donkey from Poxia, and ordered: "Someone, take Mrs. Zhao out!"
Under the supervision of two secret agents, Yamaguchi Sayuri stood up and left the interrogation room.
…………
Listening room.
Listening to the conversation in the interrogation room, Wu Jingrong took off his headphones, sighed softly, and said, "Director Zhou has not been in the interrogation room for a long time. This kind of case should still be tried by Director Shen!"
When Wu Jingrong said this, he was actually excusing Zhou Junchen. It was not that his professional skills were not good, but that he lacked operational experience.
Jiang Xinyu said: "You are right, this case is of great importance. I think it is safer for you to be in charge personally."
Wu Jingrong thought for a while, stood up and said, "Let's go! Let's go meet this Mrs. Zhao!"
After coming out of the listening room, the two came to the interrogation room one after another.
At this time, Wang Endong also understood. The reason why he was brought into the Secrecy Bureau was Mrs. Zhao. Could she be a spy of the Communist Party?
The iron door of the interrogation room rang, and Wu Jingrong stepped in, followed closely by Jiang Xinyu.
Just as Shen Zhifeng and Zhou Junchen were about to stand up, Wu Jingrong reached out to stop them, signaling them to continue the interrogation and not to disrupt the interrogation process just because they came.
Having lost face in front of others, Zhou Junchen was filled with evil anger. He suddenly reached out and slapped the table and shouted to Wang Endong: "Speak!"
Wang Endong trembled with fright and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what he was doing. He kept saying, "I said, I said..."
Zhou Junchen said coldly: "Let me remind you, no details are allowed to be missed. If it doesn't match Mrs. Zhao's confession later... you know how serious the consequences will be!"
"I promise that what I said is all the truth..." Wang Endong stabilized his mind, recalled a little, and said, "I entered the room, and Mrs. Zhao seemed to be in a panic. She picked up a piece of letter paper on the table..."
"Wait! What stationery? What's written on it?"
"I didn't see it clearly. It's just ordinary letter paper."
Shen Zhifeng said: "Director Zhou, did you forget to search me?"
Zhou Junchen was extremely upset. The interrogation process was full of loopholes, but Shen Zhifeng pointed them out. This was a bit embarrassing.
With Wu Jingrong present, he could only try his best to defend himself and said: "When the evidence is insufficient, you should be more polite to Mrs. Zhao. After all, Zhao Zhuo..."
"Send someone to the toilet quickly, be careful she takes the opportunity to destroy the evidence!" Jiang Xinyu warned.
Without waiting for Zhou Junchen's order, Bai Jumin had already rushed out.
Sayuri Yamaguchi asked to go to the toilet to destroy the note hidden on her body!
She originally planned to use the note as evidence, but she fell into the trap of the Communist Party. Since there is no way to prove her innocence, this kind of evidence against herself must be destroyed!
A few minutes later, Bai Jumin pushed the door open and walked into the interrogation room. He came to Shen Zhifeng and said, "Director, I was late. Mrs. Zhao tore up the letter and threw it into the toilet and flushed it away."
Zhou Junchen was so angry that he stamped his feet and said in a hateful voice: "This cunning woman!"
Shen Zhifeng has always been skeptical about whether Sayuri Yamaguchi is a suspect. He is still willing to believe Zhao Zhuo's "last words" and believes that Jiang Xinyu is the most likely culprit, but he can't provide any evidence!