When Zhou Zichen came out of the shower, Wang Ziqi had already put on his clothes, but his body was still looming in his vacuum pajamas, which made Zhou Zichen still feel a little uncomfortable.
Zhou Zichen snuggled into bed, and Wang Ziqi immediately leaned in: "Isn't it exciting?"
Zhou Zichen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. He would rather not have such stimulation: "If you do this again next time, I can't guarantee that I can control it."
As Zhou Zichen said this, he hugged Wang Ziqi and put his hand dishonestly into her pajamas, squeezing her constantly.
Wang Ziqi groaned and said softly: "Your hands are not honest."
"This is quite honest." Zhou Zichen said unwillingly. He had decided to be "cruel" to Wang Ziqi, but he was just about to kick her in the door, but she made such a fool of herself, which made Zhou Zichen feel sad.
Very depressed.
"Okay then! I'm going to sleep!" Wang Ziqi didn't resist and just fell asleep in Zhou Zichen's arms.
Zhou Zichen didn't know when he fell asleep.
The next day, Zhou Zichen went out after breakfast. He did not tell Tian Huizhen about Tian Zhiyong, but went to the police station first.
Even if Tian Huizhen is told this matter, if Tian Zhiyong does not correct it, it will only cause Tian Huizhen more trouble.
Driving Wang Ziqi's old Jetta, Zhou Zichen went straight to the police station.
I am used to driving a BMW 740, but driving this Jetta is really a bit unfamiliar. What makes Zhou Zichen speechless the most is that the air conditioner of this car is broken, and there is a cold wind blowing in from nowhere.
Although Zhou Zichen is not afraid of the cold, this feeling is always very refreshing.
After finally arriving at the police station, Zhou Zichen parked the car. While driving, he found that there was something wrong with the lock, so he had to push hard. Who knew that with this push, the door finally opened, but there was a "click" immediately after.
The whole door fell off.
Zhou Zichen got out of the car depressedly, still holding the broken door in his hand, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.
People around looked at the door in Zhou Zichen's hand and the car with the missing door. Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
A policeman who knew Zhou Zichen saw it and couldn't help but came over: "Zichen, if your BMW can't drive, how can you drive this car? It should be scrapped, right?"
Zhou Zichen leaned on the car door and smiled bitterly: "It's hard to explain. Is the dream team here?"
"Here, there he is!"
"Then I'll go in first. I have something to do with her."
"Okay!"
There was nothing valuable in the car, and it was in front of the police station. Considering the car's appearance, Zhou Zichen was not worried at all that someone would come and steal anything.
Zhou Zichen was already very familiar with the police station, so he went straight to the criminal police brigade and knocked on the door of Mengdi's office.
"Please come in!"
Zhou Zichen pushed open the door and walked in: "What are you doing?"
Meng Di raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Zichen, with a hint of jealousy, and said: "I'm investigating the case you gave me yesterday. I don't have as much time as you, and I can still attend the concert."
When Zhou Zichen heard Meng Di's words, there seemed to be some sourness. He couldn't help but think of the progress between himself and Wang Ziqi, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't understand that thing very well. By the way, how is Tian Zhiyong's matter?
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"It's okay, but his case involved a criminal group," Mengdi said.
"Criminal group?" Zhou Zichen was surprised. He never thought that Tian Zhiyong would be related to some criminal group. He originally thought that Tian Zhiyong would go down such a crooked path because he was short of money, and he would be considered a thief at most.
Meng Di nodded: "Yes, I don't know the specific situation yet. Tian Zhiyong seems to be very afraid and dare not speak. The other person is very harsh."
"I'm going to see Tian Zhiyong and see if I can ask him." Zhou Zichen said.
Meng Di smiled slightly and said: "The first thing is that there are some shameful things in Jiangdong City. We probably have a bottom line, but there are some people who have no evidence and no way to catch them. We can roughly lock a few targets, but we are not sure who they are.
Which one."
Zhou Zichen understands that these things are really making a big fuss, and it is impossible for the police not to know about it, but some people either have a background or they can't get the handle.
"Let's go! I'll take you to see Tian Zhiyong!" Meng Di said, getting up and walking outside.
Zhou Zichen followed Meng Di to the detention room. There are rules in the police station. When interrogating suspects, a video must be recorded, so Meng Di brought Tian Zhiyong to the interrogation room again.
Zhou Zichen and Meng Di were sitting on the interrogation table, while Tian Zhiyong was sitting on each other's side, with his head almost buried in his chest.
"Now you know you're afraid?" Zhou Zichen was the first to speak.
Tian Zhiyong still didn't speak.
Zhou Zichen turned to Mengdi and asked, "How much money did they steal yesterday?"
"Two hundred and sixty-eight thousand." Mengdi reported a number.
The figures reported by Mengdi are the prices of mobile phones and wallets sold in stores. Mobile phones and iPhones cost at least three or four thousand, and wallets cost several hundred, thousands, or even tens of thousands.
If we add up the things Tian Zhiyong stole yesterday, it is really possible that the amount could exceed 200,000 yuan.
Zhou Zichen looked at Tian Zhiyong again and said, "Do you know how many years your sentence can be?"
Tian Zhiyong suddenly trembled. It seemed that he knew. It was probably Mengdi and others who told him.
"You also know that you will be sentenced to at least three years and less than ten years. Do you want to stay in prison?" Zhou Zichen said.
Tian Zhiyong suddenly whispered: "I was forced to do it, and I didn't want to."
Seeing what Tian Zhiyong said, Zhou Zichen chased after him and asked, "If you don't come by yourself, who can force you?"
Tian Zhiyong stopped talking again.
Zhou Zichen stood up and said deliberately: "If you don't tell me, then I'll go to jail."
Tian Zhiyong quickly raised his head and shouted: "I owe them money!"
Zhou Zichen sat back in his seat, not surprised at all that Tian Zhiyong went gambling again: "How much did you lose?"
"More than six hundred thousand!" Tian Zhiyong reported a number.
Zhou Zichen sneered: "You really dare to lose. After taking the hundreds of thousands I gave you, you still owe four to five hundred thousand."
"I won. I won a lot at first, but then...then I lost, and I wanted to win it back." Tian Zhiyong "explained", but his explanation seemed a bit pale and ridiculous.
Zhou Zichen slammed the table.
"Bang..."
Tian Zhiyong was so frightened that he shook: "I really don't dare to do this anymore. I will never do this again."
Zhou Zichen looked at Tian Zhiyong for two seconds: "Tell me your story from beginning to end."
Tian Zhiyong slowly told what happened to him these days from beginning to end.
It turned out that after Tian Zhiyong took the money, he planned to go back and continue gambling, but while waiting for the train, he saw someone playing cards and took a look.
Later, one of them had to leave for something, and Tian Zhiyong felt itchy, so he took the position. He was very lucky that day and won more than 800, but he missed the train because of it.
Tian Zhiyong was not in a hurry. He still had hundreds of thousands of dollars left, so he simply found a hotel and stayed there, and went to that place the next day to find someone to play cards with.
After going back and forth, everyone got to know each other within two days. Within a few days, Tian Zhiyong found out where the signboards were at the train station.
Once, I overheard a poker friend talking about a casino. The small ones there cost tens of dollars per hand, and the big ones cost tens of thousands. Hearing this made Tian Zhiyong excited. Later, he found an opportunity and went to play for two games with his co-player friends.
I didn't play much, and my winnings and losses in a day were only a few thousand yuan.
Later, when I saw those with big blockages, I felt itchy, so I tried the water, and actually won a lot, and I immediately fell into it.
I went there for five or six days in a row, losing and winning. After calculating the scores, I actually won more than 8,000 in these five or six days. The most important thing was the excitement, which made Tian Zhiyong unable to stop.
Later, when I went there again, I put all my money away that day and won money one after another. When I won the most, I won 180,000. However, I lost quickly after that, and all the money I won was quickly lost.
Tian Zhiyong was so jealous of the 180,000 yuan that he withdrew all the money transferred to him by Zhou Zichen, and his boss also lost more than 50,000 yuan.
The more I thought about it the next day, the more unwilling I became, so I continued, but I still lost the next day, so I started borrowing money from the casino.
Continue on the third day, still lose, continue to borrow.
Until the fourth day, he still borrowed money. When he went to borrow money for the last time, he was told that he already owed 430,000 yuan.
For Tian Zhiyong, it is almost impossible to repay 430,000 yuan by farming and working. Moreover, the casino has collected hundreds of thousands of interest in the past few days, totaling 600,000 yuan.
Tian Zhiyong was detained by the casino. The casino gave Tian Zhiyong three options: either pay back the money or become a pickpocket. If he didn't want either, he would be disabled and thrown into the street.
Tian Zhiyong would definitely not choose the last option, but he wanted to choose the first option, but he had no money, so in the end he had to choose to be a pickpocket. Because he was old and did not have the skills in this area, he was asked to act as a trustee to divert the target.
attention, others took the opportunity to take action.
Tian Zhiyong was a little scared at first, but after working for a few days, he was not afraid at all. Instead, he felt that this industry was good and he could earn so much money easily.
Later, when I went to a concert, I noticed that the people who went to listen to the music were more or less successful, and I could make a lot of money by selling the things they wore second-hand."
After Zhou Zichen heard this, he simply asked: "Where is that casino?"
Tian Zhiyong said: "It's over there at the train station. It only takes ten minutes to walk. It's in a private house."
"I probably knew it!" Mengdi said.
Zhou Zichen stood up: "Then let's go out first."
"Zhou Zichen, you said you would save me. I can't go to jail. If I go to jail, what will Huizhen do?" Tian Zhiyong shouted.
Zhou Zichen turned back and glanced at Tian Zhiyong: "You stay here first. If what you said is true, even if you are sent to jail, you won't be able to sit there for long."
No matter what country you are in, there is a person who will make up for his mistakes. As long as Tian Zhiyong provides enough value, he will naturally commute his sentence as appropriate in the future.
Zhou Zichen walked out of the interrogation room amidst Tian Zhiyong's shouts.
Meng Di followed Zhou Zichen and asked, "You really don't care about him?"
Zhou Zichen said helplessly: "I have no relatives with him. If it weren't for Huizhen, I wouldn't bother to care about him. It's better to let him suffer some hardships in the police station now, otherwise he won't know what to do in the future."
Whatever happens, he can be forced to steal today and rob money tomorrow."