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Chapter 233 True Face

"Name, gender, ethnicity, origin, and cultural level..." Han Feifei tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart, preventing herself from losing her mind, and then beat the scumbag on the other side.

Zang Xiangcun changed from his initial panic to his current calmness. He looked at Han Feifei up and down with a rude tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, and said maliciously: "Female... Police officer, I am wronged, I am just a scapegoat, someone framed me..."

Xuan Qi frowned, tapped the table with his fingers, and said to Han Feifei: "You avoid it first, I'll talk to him alone."

Han Feifei looked at Xuan Qi in confusion, and saw a hint of hesitation in his insistence expression. At least two policemen were required to interrogate the prisoner, and Xuan Qi's identity was not a policeman. It should not be here in theory. But now everything is unreasonable, and Xuan Qi sat here openly and made unreasonable requests. Han Feifei actually agreed.

The little policewoman with a sense of justice stood up, turned around and was about to leave, and then thought of something, looked back at Xuan Qi and said, "You must control your emotions and don't cause any trouble..."

Zang Xiangcun immediately realized something was wrong here and shouted in horror: "What are you thinking about? Are you trying to torture and force confession? I can tell you that this is illegal..."

The door of the interrogation room was closed, and only two men were left in the room. Xuan Qi's eyes flashed with cold light. At the same time, he used the technique of qi identification and carefully looked at the luck above Zang Xiangcun's head. Three flowers and five qi turned into a ball of black ink, and the black ink was filled with resentment like substance. He was really a bad embryo with sores on his head and pus flowing under his feet. No wonder he could do such a mess.

Bad and evil are two completely different concepts. The so-called evil person, even if he is a vicious evil person, has a bottom line. He will not cross the moral bottom line, and even if he does evil, he will not trample on morality. Bad is divided into many types, including small bad, stealing chickens and dogs, big bad, kicking widows' door and stealing money for life. There are also bad people with no bottom line, which harms others and is not good for oneself, and even just for a moment of happiness, or to relieve boredom for a while, and the Zangxiangcun opposite is such a bad embryo.

Xuan Qi looked at Zangxiang Village with his shining eyes, and Zangxiang Village also looked at Xuanqi. After looking at each other for about half a minute, Zangxiang Village suddenly laughed: "If you have any means, you can use it. I will enjoy three months of blessings. Even if you die now, you will earn any bad tricks. If you have any bad tricks, come."

Xuan Qi picked up a printed material from the table, looked at it for a while before slowly saying: "I know that your name is Zang Xiangcun, who is from the Qingshan Plateau. He was lonely since childhood. It was your grandmother who raised you. Since you were a child, you have been serious and diligent, raising sheep and pigs. Although your life is hard, you are very content."

"After grandma, you buried her. Then you caught up with the working tide. You walked out of the Qingsheng Plateau and finally lost in this colorful world." Xuan Qi read word by word, Zang Xiangcun opposite him smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"From this information, I only read one word, that is poverty," Xuan Qi said, slowly stood up, and his heel hit the floor: "Ignorance is fearless, of course I can say it more commonly, that is, there is no culture, you don't know how to be afraid. In addition, your own hatred of society makes you become a bad person, a complete bad person."

"If you want to say anything, just say it directly and stop making trouble here." Zang Xiangcun grinned: "I am not educated, but others have it, I don't understand the law, but others understand it. When I started to be the emperor, I already knew that I should not put my belt on my head. The evil things I did alone are enough to kill the gun when I will be shot. I'll give you a good word."

"No" Xuan Qi shook his head and refused: "I will help you plead with the police, saying that you have surrendered yourself. Then I will help you plead with the judge, so that you can be exempted from the death penalty and sentenced to a life-death sentence."

"The cat cries rats and pretends to be compassionate, don't act pretentiously." A hint of irritability flashed in Zang Xiangcun's eyes: "I'm still the same old saying, I'm just a scapegoat, I'm really capable, you guys go and catch the main culprit..."

"You misunderstood again." Xuan Qi continued to shake his head: "This is not fake compassion, but real compassion. The most painful thing in this world is not death, but living."

Xuan Qi said as he stretched out his hand, pulled Zang Xiangcun's handcuffed hands, and pushed them up a little harder. Xuan Qi also said in an almost neurotic voice: "Close your eyes and imagine that you will spend the rest of your life in prison. To prevent you from committing suicide, I will break your limbs. To prevent you from biting your tongue, I will pull out your teeth and throw you into prison."

Zang Xiangcun gritted his teeth and tried not to moan. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his face, and he repeatedly said like self-hypnosis: "You won't do this, you won't do this. You are a policeman..."

"I am not a policeman, I haven't told you yet. Actually, I am the good brother of the victim's brother." Xuan Qi's words were like a heavy hammer, shattering all the fantasies of Zang Village in an instant, and lifting the handcuffs to 130 degrees. Xuan Qi continued: "You will not be lonely in the future. In prison, there must be many men who like you who cannot resist. They will definitely love your chrysanthemums as if they were caring for their teeth. Of course, this is also the happiness of loving them."

Xuan Qi said, making a long and unrestrained smile: "You have been the emperor for only three months, but that person has been the emperor for three years. In the end, you will bear all the blame alone. Who can continue to be the emperor? Are you willing to do this?" Xuan Qi said as he exerted his palm and pulled Zang Xiangcun's arm higher: "Don't doubt everything I said. You offended a big man, a big man who can cut off water, power and gas thousands of miles away. Otherwise, you would have been burned to death by the leaked liquefied gas and solid gasoline. So throwing you into prison to suffer is as simple and easy as crushing an ant."

"What are you going to ask? You said? As long as I know, I will tell you everything. I confess my guilt and I will commit suicide. I will never forgive you. As long as I shoot me, I will say everything." Zang Xiangcun realized at this moment that he really didn't die.

"To be precise, it's not what I want to ask. But what you want to say." Xuan Qi said as he put Zang Xiangcun on a chair, then opened the iron door and let Han Feifei outside come in to record his confession.

Han Feifei looked at Zang Xiangcun opposite and found that the other party's attitude had a 180-degree turn. From the initial resistance and extreme discooperation, to now, he said everything and said everything. It was a complete expression of making meritorious contributions, which made Han Feifei very uncomfortable.

Taking the recorded confession, he ordered two police officers to guard Zang Xiangcun. Han Feifei looked at Xuan Qi and asked strangely: "What ecstasy pill did you give him? Why did you cooperate so much?"

"I said I wanted to plead for him without a lifetime sentence, and then broke his limbs and pulled his teeth and threw them into prison. I found dozens of gay men every day, and took him into trouble." Xuan Qi finished speaking indifferently, and then picked up his confession and started to look at it. As expected, Zang Xiangcun was the H-jun, and he was also the stupid H-jun who was thrown out to take the blame.

In the conference room, Han Feifei began to analyze based on the information currently collected: "Danmas' household registration information is forged, and the company he works in doesn't know much about him. Danmas is not good at speaking, is withdrawn, but is professional in business. He is mainly responsible for the company's database maintenance. In his residence, we did not find anything wrong."

Han Feifei said as if she was thinking of something, and continued: "After sniffing Danmas's clothes, she found another house of Danmas about thirty meters away from the house. Everything in the house is currently sealed on the spot, and experts are extracting Danmas' genes and fingerprints."

"According to the victim's description, Danmas is about 31 or 2 years old, with curled black hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and big dark circles. He is a real beast in clothing." Han Feifei said and turned to the bottom of the document: "The suspect has fled to the United States and has lost all traces..."

Alas, everyone who attended the meeting sighed for no reason. This case seems to be without intensive investigation. It must be another headless case. Although Zang Xiangcun was captured, everyone knows that he is just a scapegoat. Moreover, because the case is special in nature and has extremely bad influence, it is destined to be unable to be tried publicly. It is also destined to be unable to be investigated publicly, and can only be investigated secretly.

After a while of silence, Wu Zheng whispered: "Or, just close the case in a phased manner and comfort the victim first, and reduce the influence of this matter to the smallest range. As for Zang Xiangcun, it will be handed over to the procuratorate for trial. Of course, as the police officer in charge of the case, I suggest that he be executed by firing him."

There were only three people in the task force, Wu Zheng, Han Feifei, and an extra-staff Xuan Qi. Xuan Qi did not object, and Han Feifei had no idea, so the cases were summarized and reported to the Municipal Bureau. After reading the file, the director of the Municipal Bureau directly slapped the table and asked Wu Zheng with a dark face: "Why didn't you shoot him when you were arrested?"

Of course, such anger was just a talk. Given that the case was particularly bad and had a serious impact, the file was reported to the Ministry of Public Security. After seeing this file, Dad Han almost broke his forehead. He called Han Feifei to ask about the process of solving the case. After understanding some details, he directly commented on the file. He was unforgivable. Following the opinions below, he handed over to the procuratorate for public trial.

When everyone is indignant and begins to uphold justice, the efficiency of handling cases will surge greatly. At most one month, the sinful soul will leave the world.

At the dull celebration banquet, Han Feifei looked at Xuan Qi angrily: "Doesn't this just let go of this case? DY let him go to justice?"

"I won't just forget it." Xuan Qi drank the wine in the glass in one sip. It should have been a sweet and fragrant wine, but it was full of bitterness in his throat at this moment. Xuan Qi gritted his teeth and said, "The law protects natural persons who abide by the law, as for those bastards who have violated the law, they should be tried outside the law."
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