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But just as she turned to leave, blinding lights suddenly shone around the warehouse.
"Don't move! This is a case handled by the provincial authorities!"
Countless police officers rushed out of the darkness and surrounded Chen Jinmo and Zhao Xiaoyan.
Chen Jinmo didn't even have time to react.
He was pinned to the ground by a group of police officers! As for his accomplices, they tried to make a move, but in the face of the dark muzzle of a gun, they could only lie on the ground.
They dared not resist!
And in the front.
Zhao Xiaoyan's face turned deathly pale as she stared in disbelief at everything before her.
"How is this possible? How did you get here?"
She seems to have... fallen for their trap!
But it's alright, as long as they don't have evidence, she can deny it to the death! After all, she is Zhao Dagong's wife!
But right now.
The officers untied the rope from 'Professor Zhang' behind him, then wiped off the disguise on his face and took out a recording pen.
I pressed the play button.
The conversation between Zhao Xiaoyan and Chen Jinmo was clearly heard, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking Zhao Xiaoyan's heart hard.
I heard the recording.
Zhao Xiaoyan collapsed to the ground instantly, her eyes filled with despair.
She seems to be... finished!
"take away!"
With a single command, everyone present was taken away!
They brought it back to the provincial department!
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Chapter 327 The Time to Close the Net Has Come!
Handong Province, Jingzhou City, Provincial Public Security Bureau!
Qi Tongwei stood outside the interrogation room of the provincial hall, looking at the night view outside the hall.
He took out his phone and dialed Mu Chen's number.
After the call is connected.
He opened his mouth and said:
"Xiao Chen, the people have been brought back. Zhao Xiaoyan and Chen Jinmo are both in the interrogation room. How should we interrogate them?"
Qi Tongwei's voice was very low.
The expression is serious.
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed only by steady breathing.
He seemed to be pondering.
"Follow the procedures."
Mu Chen's voice finally rang out, clear and decisive: "The chain of evidence must be solid, and the confessions must withstand scrutiny."
"Remember, this concerns Zhao Lichun."
"Don't be careless!"
"What we're going to do this time is definitely not just catching a few small fry and calling it a day!"
"Instead, whoever is responsible should be held accountable to the end! We must uproot it completely!"
After hearing Mu Chen's words.
A sharp glint flashed in Qi Tongwei's eyes, and he immediately nodded, saying, "I understand!"
Say it.
Qi Tongwei turned around and strode into the interrogation room!
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Inside interrogation room number one, the bright lights were blinding.
Chen Jinmo was handcuffed to a specially made interrogation chair.
He stiffened his neck and arrogantly scanned Qi Tongwei and the recorder sitting opposite him.
"Director Qi, what a grand display!"
Chen Jinmo grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, his face full of resentment.
Anyway, he already knew in his heart what his fate would be.
A wanted criminal with a long criminal record.
Now he's been arrested again for kidnapping people.
What other outcome could there be? But Chen Jinmo just wouldn't accept it!
They just want to provoke us!
"Arrest me? On what grounds? What law have I broken? I can't even ask someone I see on the street to get in my car and chat?"
Chen Jinmo said arrogantly.
And on the opposite side.
Qi Tongwei didn't even lift his eyelids. He picked up a tablet computer on the table, swiped it a few times, pulled up a high-definition surveillance video, and pushed it in front of Chen Jinmo.
The image was crystal clear: inside the abandoned warehouse, Chen Jinmo took the bank card from Zhao Xiaoyan.
The two then began to talk in hushed tones.
"Chat?"
Qi Tongwei's voice was icy cold.
A pair of eyes stared directly at Chen Jinmo opposite him.
He began by asking, "Are you talking about kidnapping key experts of national key projects? Or about bribing wanted criminals to sabotage national key projects?"
"Chen Jinmo, how much longer do you think you can keep talking?"
"This time, it's not just a matter of you ending up in jail!"
Chen Jinmo's sinister smile froze instantly, and his pupils contracted sharply!
Qi Tongwei's words startled him.
It's not as simple as going to jail? Then does it mean... we'll have to eat purple eggs?!
Chen Jinmo panicked immediately!
"What...what does this prove?"
"I don't know this woman at all! She tried to force money on me, what's it to me!"
Qi Tongwei's lips curled into a mocking smile as he pulled up another document.
He said, "Don't you recognize him? Then the 500,000 you received in your account yesterday, was that also forced upon you by someone else?"
"We can talk to you about a lot of things, as long as you're willing to!"
Almost instantly.
The arrogance on Chen Jinmo's face vanished instantly.
My eyes instantly cleared up!
He knew that if they continued talking, he might really have to send him to eat purple eggs!
The only option was to confess everything immediately!
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After interrogating Chen Jinmo.
Qi Tongwei went to the second interrogation room next door.
Here, however, the atmosphere is completely different.
Zhao Xiaoyan sat upright in the chair, her face somewhat pale, but her eyes held a hint of arrogance.
"Director Qi, I think you are well aware of my identity. I am the wife of the Governor of Handong Province!"
"Do you know what the consequences will be for illegally detaining me like this?"
"I demand that my lawyer be contacted immediately! And I want to see Zhao Dagong!"
Zhao Xiaoyan wanted to scare Qi Tongwei in this way.
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