Back in the room, Jiang Zhongyan had been in a somewhat dissociated state, and his mind was filled with the conversation he had just had with Lin Zichen. Then, the scenes where Peng Hu once told him about the Buddha's head also appeared.
Connecting them bit by bit, Jiang Zhongyan couldn't even believe that he seemed to have been kept in the dark.
Yes, although he and Jones had spoken once, he had never had any contact with the other party except these, and every time it was Peng Hu who dealt with it. He was like an emperor who was being ignored, and Peng Hu was the real person in power.
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Thinking of this, Jiang Zhongyan's expression froze for a moment, and he burst into a bitter smile, but there was no smile on his face.
He once thought that he was a young man who was not only wise but also knowledgeable, and would be outstanding no matter where he was placed. But now all he is left with is self-deprecation. This mistake may take too long to make up for with freedom...
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Just as he was thinking about it, the door was pushed open and Lin Mengran walked in with a bowl of rice.
Seeing Lin Mengran, Jiang Zhongyan felt ashamed and wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in. He quickly turned his face and looked out the window.
Lin Mengran shook his head and stepped forward: "I haven't eaten since last night. Let's eat something."
Jiang Zhongyan shook his head, tears streaming down his face, feeling ashamed of Lin Mengran. After all, this woman had been sincere to him before, but he had beaten this woman last night.
"I...can't eat it, please take it away." Jiang Zhongyan said.
"At least... for the sake of the Jiang family leader, you should also eat," Lin Mengran said earnestly, "What's the point of a grown man crying? Let Zichen find out the matter. At least you can survive. In that case, the Jiang family leader will not go too far.
sad."
Hearing these words, Jiang Zhongyan was stunned, letting tears fall but was speechless.
Finally, he took a deep breath, took the rice from Lin Mengran's hand, and said: "Thank you, Mengran, I'm sorry for you, I..."
"Stop talking, it's all over. I should reflect on myself, haha, but I don't blame you, it's just... I feel sorry for my brother. You should eat first."
After saying that, Lin Mengran turned and walked out of the room without looking back. Looking at Lin Mengran's leaving figure, Jiang Zhongyan shook his head and sighed. Although he regretted it, he seemed to be relieved a lot at this moment.
After Lin Zichen walked to the living room, he didn't eat, and just sat on the sofa in a daze.
Huo Qing said: "Master, what's wrong? Jiang Zhongyan doesn't explain it properly?"
"Is there such a thing? Zichen, why don't you let me come? Damn it, this guy is the chairman of the board and he has a lot of respect. He should be afraid of sending photos, right?" Sang Tianlei said while putting rice into his mouth.
Lin Zichen nodded slowly, then took out a cigarette from the table, lit it and started smoking.
"Sun Ke, were you the one who interrogated Peng Hu?" Lin Zichen suddenly said.
"Yes, his attitude is very bad. It can be said that he is completely uncooperative."
"Has all his communication equipment been confiscated?"
"Master, I confiscated it when we were at the Jiang family." Huo Qing said.
Lin Zichen nodded: "Give me his mobile phone, and then... Weilong, you and Huo Qing will go to Jiang's house tonight, specifically to check Peng Hu's bedroom and study, and bring all communication equipment, including computers, by the way
Check the landline’s call records.”
"Okay, Captain!"
"Master, the Buddha's head has been found, and they all confessed. Why should we investigate? Why don't we hand it over to the police?"
In fact, Huo Qing was right. The only thing left is for the police to file a case and then hand it over to the procuratorate for prosecution. As a special force, their mission has been completed.
But after all, he promised Jiang Shouwen that he would collect evidence to prove that Jiang Zhongyan was not the mastermind, so he insisted on continuing to investigate. Perhaps all of Peng Hu's communication records would contain news about contact with Jones and the others.
After dinner, Qin Weier and Lin Mengran were busy clearing away the dishes, while Chen Weilong and Huo Qing went to Jiang's house to check all Peng Hu's communication equipment. Some of the others were resting, and some were on night duty. Lin Zichen did not arrange any more interrogations.
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Sang Tianlei was lying on the sofa and watching TV. Lin Zichen said: "Tianlei, that Jack didn't say anything?"
"Yeah, they just said they were underground forces, nothing more. They also said we couldn't touch them, otherwise it would violate... what kind of international relations, I don't understand."
Lin Zichen chuckled: "This guy quite understands the law. It seems that your method has no effect on Jack."
"Damn, he's just a dead pig. He's not afraid of boiling water. I can't kill him." Sang Tianlei said helplessly.
"Sun Ke!"
"Captain, what's the matter?"
"Take the recording paper and take Jack to the interrogation room. I will question Jack personally and you will record it."
"good!"
Sang Tianlei was stunned: "Oh no, I can't even ask you. There's no point in trying it again."
Lin Zichen turned around and smiled: "Haha, your method is not ruthless enough."
Looking at Lin Zichen's smile, Sang Tianlei couldn't help but shudder. Oh my god, is this guy trying to kill someone? Why is he smiling so scary...
Sitting in the control room, Lin Zichen lit a cigar, and the smoke spread, making the dimly lit space feel more mysterious.
Soon, Jack walked in and sat across from Lin Zichen, while Sun Ke sat aside and prepared to start recording.
"Sir, we meet again."
"Yes, do you have anything you want to say to me?" Lin Zichen said.
"Telling you? Haha, you are such a humorous guy, but... I do have a question to ask you." Jack smiled.
"explain."
"Who are you? Haha, are you really the police?" Jack asked.
"no."
"Why is that? I don't remember any enmity between my husband and me. Of course, I don't believe that your husband is just a simple patriot."
Hearing this, Lin Zichen sneered: "What do you think?"
"I don't know, but I am willing to pay 20 million Chinese coins. As long as you are willing to let me go, the 20 million will be yours." Jack came closer and said with his elbows on the table.
"Haha, I want to know why you spend 20 million yuan? As far as I know, Mr. Jack is just an underground person. Can you afford 20 million Chinese coins?" Lin Zichen said.
"Haha, sir, you are really humorous. Is 20 million a lot? If I were the one, I wouldn't be able to afford so much money, but don't forget, when we sell the jade Buddha heads, we will earn not just 20 million, but also me.
I hope you know that even if you detain me now, you won't be able to stop the business. Jade Buddha heads are not traded in the villa at all."
As he said that, Jack showed a mysterious smile. Apparently, in his opinion, the Jade Buddha Head must have been in his hands at this time.
"In a yard on the outskirts of Linjiang, the Jade Buddha head was hidden in a fish pond. I caught your people when they were trading with the Chiang family." Lin Zichen also smiled, seemingly more sincerely than Jack, "
Haha, your man’s name is David, and he has sideburns, right?”
Upon hearing this, Jack looked at Lin Zichen with wide eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"You...you really caught them? What about Buddha Head?"
Lin Zichen smiled: "It's in my hands."
"Humph, I didn't expect you to be a ruthless person. We did not find out who you are before we came to join us. We were negligent," Jack said.
"Even if you return home now, you can't explain it to the boss, right? You might as well cooperate with me, what do you think?" Lin Zichen said.
"No, no, no, don't treat me like a minor. I have my IQ. I won't answer your bullshit questions, but I must tell you that if we don't get the Buddha's head, you will definitely die.
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"Really? Haha, I want to see how you, a Ying Gelan underground force, can kill me." Lin Zichen leaned on the back of his chair and took a leisurely puff of cigarette, obviously not bothering Jack at all.
take the threat into consideration.
"It seems you don't believe it? Then let's wait and see. Listen boy, to hell with your self-confidence, I can guarantee that someone will find you soon and send you to hell!" Jack was obviously a little excited and leaned over directly.
He stepped forward and gritted his teeth and said to Lin Zichen.
Lin Zichen stared, grabbed Jack's collar, and said: "I will let you know who sends whom to hell first!"
As he said that, Lin Zichen pulled Jack aside. In his hands, Jack was like a little chicken, pulling at will.
Jack gasped: "What? You want to kill me? Haha, I don't believe it. Your people show official qualities. Even if you are not the police, you must be from other official departments. You will be punished like this."
Lin Zichen shook his head and smiled: "Sun Ke, there is no need to record what should not be recorded."
Sun Ke nodded and put the pen directly on the table.
"Jack, listen, if I kill you now, no one in the world will know, but you...hehe, you will definitely go to hell to see your grandmother!"
After saying that, Lin Zichen shot out a flame with a single finger, directly burning the paper basket next to the desk.
Looking at the flames that appeared out of thin air, all the hairs on Jack's body stood up. He even thought of Lin Zichen's domineering behavior when he killed someone last night. He killed the shooter with his bullets without even using a weapon. What kind of existence is this?
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Soon, the paper basket was burned and finally turned into smoke and disappeared, leaving not even ashes.
"Did you see it? I believe you will do the same, and it will eventually burn without any trace!" As he spoke, Lin Zichen raised his hand, and another flame appeared in his palm, and this time the flame slowly approached Jack.
Jack shook his head quickly: "No... you idiot, you devil, take your hand away, don't..."
"Who are you?" Lin Zichen asked with his eyes widened, his expression full of threats.
"No, I can't say it. If I say it, I will die..."
"You won't die if you don't tell me? Okay." Lin Zichen said, directly bringing the flame close to Jack, and his frightened face was fully illuminated by the fire.
"Oh God... I said, I am following Mr. Jones, and Mr. Jones is the head of the Bruno branch of the Qinghu Group in Ingelan!"
While speaking, Jack almost kept his eyes closed, his face was covered in sweat and he had a scared expression, and he was already in a state of embarrassment.
"Qinghu Group? Bruno Branch?"
Lin Zichen took a deep breath, how could it be the Qinghu Group again? This force is really omnipresent...
It seems that this Jones is the equivalent of Australia's Kane!
Afterwards, Lin Zichen and Sun Ke looked at each other and smiled knowingly. Lin Zichen said, "Is it time to remember to write it down?"
"I've written it all down, don't worry, captain." Sun Ke shook his head and smiled. It seems that sometimes interrogations must use some extraordinary methods.