Iron Bull Legend

The interrogation of the two people was still in progress, but the interrogation in the suburban police station in Beijing encountered difficulties. This was because the ordinary police officers in the police station were facing leaders of various units or playboys, and they had always looked down on these local people.

"Zhao Dongcheng, stop yelling at us. Without any substantial evidence, do you think we would bring you here? If you continue to resist, it will be very disadvantageous for your subsequent trial. Even the forces behind you cannot save you. Now is the best time for you to save yourself," an old policeman said in a low and serious voice to a middle-aged man opposite.

"Haha... Haha, if you have evidence just arrest me directly, why are you still talking so much here? We are all clear about your methods, none of us is a child of three or two years old, and you expect me to obey you just by slamming the table and glaring at me, are you stupid?" The middle-aged man laughed arrogantly.

"Okay, where were you on the afternoon of the 18th day of the first lunar month this year?" When the old policeman saw that Zhao Dongcheng was not coping, he asked the first question directly, hoping to disrupt the other party's thoughts by asking such a quick question.

"It's been so long, how can I remember? I don't have such a good memory."

"So, were you and Qiao Huijun racing on Airport Road?"

"I've already said that I don't remember anything about that day. Isn't it embarrassing for you to ask me this? What do you police officers do for a living? After asking you some irrelevant questions, I have the right to file a complaint against you with your municipal bureau. Believe it or not, tomorrow you will be skinned alive."

"Don't give me that frivolous smile. You can choose not to cooperate, but your accomplices have already explained all your actions. You won't have the chance to confess when the time comes," the old policeman warned again.

"Do you have Alzheimer's? I've already told you I don't remember. Why are you still trying to put the blame on me? Are you being instigated by someone to deliberately frame me?" Zhao Dongcheng seemed even more arrogant and reckless, crossing his legs and swaying.

"I've given you the opportunity, but you didn't cherish it. Think about it carefully. We'll talk about it when you figure it out." When the old policeman saw Zhao Dongcheng's attitude, he immediately stood up and left the room with his colleagues.

Such uncooperative questioning will not have any effect even if you keep asking him. So, it is better to let him stay in the room alone and ignore him. Let him feel fear and collapse mentally because he will not be able to bear such pressure.

For these old policemen, they have encountered all kinds of hooligans. The only way to deal with people like this is to make them feel fear. The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to be seen through by the other party, and the more likely you are to control the other party. The only way to deal with them is to make them feel fear.

After all, people like Zhao Dongcheng are accustomed to interrogations in police stations. They have heard so many of them that their ears are callused and they are already old hands. Their interrogations really require some technical means, which are also the common means used at the grassroots level.

The old policeman walked out, and as the iron door slammed shut, the room fell into silence. Zhao Dongcheng stared at the ceiling. In fact, he was also panicked inside, but there was a saying often mentioned by people in their circle, "If you resist, you will be punished severely and go home for the New Year; if you confess, you will be punished leniently or spend the rest of your life in prison." He was looking forward to his family coming to rescue him.

However, what he didn't know was that people from many units in many places were secretly arrested that night, and were now being interrogated in various police stations or hidden places such as safe houses, in order to quickly verify the confessions of Qiao Huijun and others.

Zhao Dongcheng may not confess, but as long as the other parties confess and a breakthrough is opened, it will be a good thing. The only difference is whether the chain of evidence can be solid. Now, everyone is racing against time, scrambling to get first-hand information.

"Director Zhu, the interrogation has encountered difficulties. These people have entered the police station many times and are not afraid unless they use some tricks. They will not confess." The old policeman returned to the living room and picked up the phone to make a call and made a report.

"Then what about the others? Are they so stubborn?" Director Zhu looked bitter when he heard that there were difficulties in the interrogation, because they had to seize the time at this stage and get first-hand criminal information as soon as possible to support the chain of evidence of those people.

"Well, to be honest, over the years, it is because of their privileges that they have been able to interrogate us without fear. However, if we use our methods and something goes wrong, there will be problems."

"You guys continue the interrogation, I'll think of a solution." Director Zhu hung up the phone and sat down at his desk. He lit a cigarette and a puff of light green smoke rose up. He knew that this sudden arrest was very crucial for many people.

He has done a lot of things like this over the years. When a leader calls him, he asks him whether to release the person or not. If he doesn't release the person, he will offend the powerful and his career path will come to an abrupt end. This is something she, as a police chief, cannot afford.

However, if he agrees to release the person, it would be unfair to the person involved. But there is not so much fairness in today's society where human relationships are important. He has done wrong things, but he dare not underestimate tonight's actions and the instructions of Secretary He of the Political and Legal Affairs Commission. At the same time, he has received more explosive news from above, that is, the ministry has also started to take action, and he is already in a dilemma.

After thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind, so he picked up the phone on the table and dialed it directly. When he heard the caller on the other end pick up the phone, he spoke first, "Secretary He, this is Kaishan. Is it convenient to talk now?" Director Zhu broke the silence first.

"Old Zhu, tell me, is there any good news over there?" Secretary He is also waiting for news from the Municipal Bureau. As long as the chain of evidence is confirmed and the case is handled solidly, he will win.

"These people are hard to deal with, as you know. They all have their own forces behind them. So, they are all unscrupulous and fearless in confronting us. If this continues, the forces behind them will start to exert their strength, which will not be a good thing for us."

"Well, what you said makes sense. Once we use this method on them, they will suffer external injuries. This must not be used. Let me think about it." Secretary He knew that this matter absolutely could not continue like this.

"It's not that the means cannot be used, and it won't leave any external injuries. The people below still know how to act in moderation." Zhu Kaishan has made a decision and will not change it. After all, he knows the relationship between Secretary He and Secretary Xue better than anyone else. This is a very strong thigh, and he absolutely cannot change his mind and worship Buddha everywhere.

"No, there must not be any external injuries. Wait for me for a moment, I'll make a phone call and then call you back. Damn it, a bunch of bastards are still thinking of making trouble, then I'll let you enjoy it." Secretary He smiled wickedly, he thought of Tie Niu.

Secretary He has already hidden away those acupuncture interrogation experts that Tie Niu taught. He doesn't want such things to happen often, and he doesn't want to use his ultimate weapon in any case if the other party doesn't confess. Therefore, Director Zhu Kaishan doesn't know the existence of these people.

He thought that he must find some key figures among these people to start with, otherwise, if too many people used them, it would cause unnecessary trouble. This was the main reason why he completely hid these treasures.

He made a call, and the phone was picked up immediately after it beeped three times. He heard an excited voice on the other end of the phone, "Director He, did you finally remember us three brothers?"

"Ma San, you are right. Contact Director Zhu directly and tell him that I asked you to go over to help. But remember, you have to serve these bastards well. Damn it, they dare to act tough with our Municipal Bureau. They really think that the sky belongs to them and that the entire capital is under their control." Secretary He said it very easily, but Ma San knew that Director He was angry.

"Don't worry, Director He. With the three of us here, it won't be a problem. Besides, we have recently developed a new acupuncture method. We are also striving for excellence in service. We will definitely not let down the Municipal Bureau. No matter who owns it, it belongs to the Party."

"Haha, that's good. I'm willing to hear these words from you. Don't embarrass me."

Secretary He put down the phone directly, sat on the chair, lit another cigarette, and started smoking. However, the taste of cigarette was gone in his mouth, and the ashtray was piled with cigarettes, making his sense of taste deaf.

The darkness outside indicated that it was very late, but Secretary He still did not feel sleepy at all. He stood up, put out the burning cigarette in the ashtray, walked to the window, and looked out at the pitch-black night. How long would this night last? Dawn would be coming soon.

There was a faint smell of salt and moisture in the air in April, and there was not a single star visible overhead. Perhaps they were all being lazy tonight, or wanted to riot, and were preparing to leave the sky realm. Suddenly, a dazzling flash of lightning cut through the night sky in the distance.

The twisted arms of the electric arcs were declaring their anger to the world, because no one knew who had imprisoned them in the cage and wanted to keep them imprisoned in the dark world at the end of the sky.

Followed by a deafening explosion, a bolt of thunder struck directly from a height of ten thousand meters. It was this explosion of thunder that awakened many people from their dreams and brought them back to reality. It also made the children who were about to cry hide in their mother's warm armpits, staring at the darkness outside with their big, frightened eyes.

Tick, tick, a few raindrops hit the glass window in front of Secretary He, bringing a little movement to the quiet night. There was another flash of lightning in the night sky, and a thunder louder than before, bringing life to the dry earth again.

The raindrops hit the glass windows like popcorn, like a disobedient child who wants to rush out to play in the stream outside. This is the first rain after the Chinese New Year, and it comes so timely.