Chapter 47 Electrocution
No, we must find a way to eliminate Ma Chunfeng's suspicion about himself.
Fang Buwei made a decision in an instant and walked towards the cell where the driver was imprisoned.
"Is the bones quite hard?" Hu Changan's breathing sound came from the eavesdropping device.
"Old Hu, why don't you take a break and let Lao Yang come?" Gao Sizhong said.
"No!" Hu Changan's tone was not very good.
Then there was Ma Chunfeng's voice: "No matter whether the driver is asking or not, you must respond in advance. Chang'an, you can arrange personnel and then leave it to Minsheng, let him be responsible, and plan to arrest..."
The people's livelihood that Ma Chunfeng said should be Su Minsheng, the head of the General Affairs Department.
Hu Changan is the deputy section chief of the Operations Department. Why did Ma Chunfeng give the arrest task to Su Minsheng?
Fang Buwei subconsciously stopped.
After a few seconds of silence in the eavesdropping device, Hu Changan's charming laughter was heard: "Director, I am familiar with the operation department, why don't you let me go!"
"If you don't talk about anything else, just Yao Tiannan, you will know the weight. God knows whether there will be any big shots. I'm worried that the one below will come to examine it. What if the news is leaked? How could a scholar in Minsheng do this?" Ma Chunfeng replied.
Hu Changan didn't say anything anymore, but the sound came out.
Within a few seconds, Ma Chunfeng's voice was heard again: "Look at him!"
"Yes!" someone replied, as if he was Ma Chunfeng's adjutant.
Fang Buwei was shocked.
What's going on?
In order to calm down, I walked forward as if nothing had happened.
He ran into Hu Changan head-on, and Fang Buwei found that Hu Changan's face looked ugly.
"Section Chief!" Fang Buwei stopped and greeted him.
Hu Changan glanced at Fang Buwei, and his eyes stabbed him like a knife.
In his previous life, Fang Buwei had never seen such eyes. Many serious offenders who were sent to the execution ground would show such eyes when they looked at him.
Only between life and death enemies can there be.
Fang Buwei was shocked and couldn't figure it out, but he just made less contributions. Why did Hu Changan hate himself to the core?
The two of them passed by. Fang Buwei subconsciously turned around and looked at Hu Changan's back out of the cell.
Ma Chunfeng's adjutant came over again. Seeing Fang Buwei, he nodded gently and followed Hu Changan from afar.
Judging from Adjutant Lu's actions, he had no concealed his behavior of surveillance at all.
Fang Buwei was shocked and suspicious. He didn't know what was going on in the middle.
"Director, I didn't expect that he really caught Yao Tiannan back?" Gao Sizhong said.
"He really thought I didn't see his usual little movements?" Ma Chunfeng sneered.
"What should I do next?" Gao Sizhong asked again.
"Don't worry, I will give him a chance!" Ma Chunfeng replied.
Hu Changan actually had problems?
Fang Buwei stood motionless in the corridor.
"Fang Buwei is indeed outstanding, so Bei Zhi wants to transfer him to the intelligence department!" Gao Sizhong said again.
Fang Buwei subconsciously thorned his ears.
"There is no hurry to do this, and we need to discuss with the people's livelihood..." Ma Chunfeng replied.
Fang Buwei breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that Hu Chang'an has a problem, and Ma Chunfeng has not doubted himself. I don't know how serious Hu Chang'an's problem is. Judging from Ma Chunfeng's actions, I obviously knew about it for a long time.
Seeing that the two of them had no intention of talking, Fang Buwei walked over and asked the guard at the door to inform him. After the guard came out, he said that the director asked him to go in.
"I, Ma, who is employed, always doubts people, and does not doubt people. Chang'an said just now, don't take it to heart..." Seeing Fang Buwei, Ma Chunfeng comforted him a few more words.
This sentence came from Ma Chunfeng's mouth, making Fang Buwei feel like a big joke.
The person who is now executing is Yang Guoshi of the Interrogation Department
The driver had been beaten so hard that he fainted twice. After trying to wake up, Yang Guoshi used a branding shape again. But no one expected that the driver did not make a sound except for humming and screaming.
An hour later, the driver had no good meat on his body.
The driver was already dying and was not even awake. Ma Chunfeng stopped torture and asked the doctor to start treating the driver.
Ma Chunfeng has seen a strong person who can't speak out, so he is not surprised by this scene at all.
The driver must be asked to speak as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more dreams at night. But if you want to use severe punishment, you are afraid that the driver will not be able to hold on. Ma Chunfeng is also in a dilemma.
The news of Yao Tiannan's arrest will not be concealed for long. If the driver does not speak, he may miss the opportunity.
After the doctor finished processing, Ma Chunfeng said in Gao Sizhong again: "We must take it down today!"
Gao Sizhong nodded and gave Yang Guoshi a wink. Yang Guoshi got out of the cell and a minute or two later, he pushed a chair in.
The chair was made of iron. When Yang Guoshi proposed another box and pulled out two threads, Fang Buwei realized that this was an electric chair.
Yang Guoshi connected the wire, and when the two wires touched the ends, a "thorn" sounded, a spark appeared.
When the driver saw the sparks, the driver's pupils shrank suddenly.
For human bodies, the feeling of electrocution is much more uncomfortable than that of ordinary criminal law. Especially the deep sense of oppression, it is like really dead.
Yang Guoshi grinned and suddenly tugged the two threads on the driver's chest.
The driver screamed "ah" and his whole body trembled like a sieve.
It is obviously not the first time that Yang Guoshi has done such a thing, and he has mastered the situation very well. Just when the driver was about to faint, he took the thread out of the driver's chest.
It was like a burnt leather bellows. The driver made a "huff" sound in his throat, and his chest continued to fluctuate. His whole body was like it was just fished out of the water, and sweat kept dripping down.
The driver's eyes were a little distracted, and he knew it was on the verge of collapse at a glance. Yang Guoshi glanced at Ma Chunfeng and waited for Ma Chunfeng to say "Continue," and poked the thread into the driver's tuck without hesitation.
The driver roared to the sky like a beast, his eyes almost protruding from his sockets.
When Yang Guoshi took off the thread, the driver gasped and said the voice that Fang Buwei had always dreamed of: "I'll say!"
Chapter completed!