Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Looked at the map on the wall, and then looked at Zhou Quan, who seemed to be smiling under the map.

A Fei's face showed a very obvious mockery.

"My boss has always been a law-abiding businessman. Officer, you are throwing dirty water on my boss like this. Aren't you afraid that we will complain to you!"

At this time, A Fei finally couldn't help but sneered.

Even if he really participated in the crime of drug manufacturing and trafficking, would he directly draw the location of the factory warehouse on the map for you!

"Even if you don't say it, I will get the answer I want!"

Zhou Quanyi glanced at A Fei meaningfully again, and he pointed to different locations on the map with the telescopic baton in his hand.

"Nathan Road, this is the territory of your boss Wang Bao."

"Nathan Road is all the same, it sounds very impressive, but in fact, this Nathan Road is just a part of Jordan."

"Don't even look at the whole Hong Kong Island, even in West Kowloon, Wang Bao is not even worthy of the stage."

"So I can make a judgment right now, your factory warehouse must be located within the scope of West Kowloon."

Hearing this, Ah Fei immediately sneered.

He thought that this dead cop in front of him could make some earth-shattering remarks, but the result was such nonsense?

Their territory is in West Kowloon, and the factory warehouse must be placed in a place where they can reach.

However, the area of ​​West Kowloon is nearly 3,000 hectares, with hundreds of streets of all sizes and buildings lined up one after another.

Without the guidance of one's own people, it is no different from finding a needle in a haystack to find a drug factory warehouse.

Therefore, there was no panic on Ah Fei's face, and he looked at Zhou Quan as if he was watching a joke.

However, what Ah Fei didn't know was that Zhou Quan's so-called judgment was actually a guess, just testing his reaction.

After all, as long as Wang Bao was not afraid of trouble, he could put the factory warehouse anywhere in Hong Kong Island.

If Zhou Quan was replaced by Wang Bao, he would definitely separate the factory and the warehouse.

When transporting drugs, he would even find another way.

This way, his safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent.

Hiding behind the scenes and dispatching in the middle, no matter which line has problems, it will not involve him.

Ah Fei's expression and changes just now were all under Zhou Quan's careful attention.

His reaction obviously confirmed one point, that Wang Bao's brain was not smart enough.

This will undoubtedly provide Zhou Quan with very convenient help in finding the whereabouts of Wang Bao's drug factory warehouse.

"There are Yau Tsim Mong, Kowloon City, Sham Shui Po in West Kowloon..."

Zhou Quan tapped the map with the baton in his hand, so that Ah Fei focused his attention on him.

"Sham Shui Po is further divided into Sham Shui Po, Cheung Sha Wan, Shek Kip Mei..."

"Where is Shek Kip Mei? Village public housing, private buildings, foreign houses..."

"Is the house number an odd number or an even number? One, three, five, seven, nine..."

When Zhou Quan said this, a smile of victory suddenly appeared on his face.

"Shek Kip Mei is not a prosperous area, and there are only a dozen foreign houses."

Putting away the baton and walking to the interrogation table, Zhou Quan put his hands on the table.

He looked down at Ah Fei and gave the final answer in a decisive manner.

"No. 9, the mountainside foreign house on Beacon Hill, this is the specific location of the warehouse of Wang Bao's drug factory!"

Listening to Zhou Quan's continuous words, he couldn't react at all.

A Fei, who had sneered at Zhou Quan and laughed at him, could no longer maintain his expression.

"Are you a human or a ghost? How could you guess the location of our factory warehouse?"

A Fei's pupils continued to expand and shrink, and he struggled in excitement and fear.

At this moment, he looked at Zhou Quan as if he was looking at a devil who could see into people's hearts.

It was just because of the special nature of the interrogation chair that it was firmly fixed to the ground.

This made Ah Fei still handcuffed firmly in place no matter how hard he struggled.

"Are you still a human or a ghost? This is the application of micro-expressions in psychology."

Zhou Quan pulled out the chair and sat down, sneering and saying: "I told you not to study hard, Young and Dangerous!"

A Fei, who had never been able to struggle at all, finally accepted his fate completely at this time.

He seemed to have his spine pulled out in an instant, and he collapsed directly on the interrogation chair, his face as pale as paper.

"Bang bang bang!"

The knuckles of his fingers hit the table heavily, and Zhou Quan forced Ah Fei to concentrate a little.

"Can you cooperate now?"

A deep hesitation flashed in the depths of Ah Fei's eyes.

Although his psychological defenses had been penetrated by Zhou Quan, Wang Bao had accumulated a lot of prestige over the years, so he didn't dare to betray his boss.

"Now the location of the warehouse of the drug factory has been found. As Wang Bao's head, you have been personally responsible for drug production and trafficking and other criminal activities."

Zhou Quan, who had been observing the changes in Ah Fei's expression, naturally caught his hesitation.

Then, Zhou Quan's face showed a formal smile. He softened his tone and said in a gentle voice: "You should know what is there.

If you take on everything yourself, I am sure you will be in Stanley until you die.

But if you can testify against Wang Bao, I can guarantee that you will be turned into a tainted witness.

If nothing else, at least you still have the hope of being free in the second half of your life. "

A Fei was silent for a few minutes, and finally nodded weakly.

"Sir, I am willing to cooperate with you."

After this sentence fell, A Fei's pale face was obviously a little ruddy.

If it was three to five years, or even ten years of life in the kiln, A Fei could still bear it with gritted teeth.

But if it was life imprisonment, how could he be willing to die in the kiln for the rest of his life?

After making a decision in his heart, A Fei was very cooperative.

Without Zhou Quan's questioning, he told everything he knew.

This not only included evidence of Wang Bao's drug manufacturing and trafficking, but also detailed evidence of his smuggling and murder.

Listening quietly to A Fei's story, Zhou Quan couldn't help but frowned.

"A Zhan, take notes! "

He glanced at He Wenzhan, who was serving as a jury beside him, and said in a deep voice with some dissatisfaction.

"Sorry, sir!"

At this time, He Wenzhan seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and he hurriedly recorded Ah Fei's testimony.

But even so, He Wenzhan's heart could not calm down for a long time.

He has been a police officer for more than ten years and claims to be knowledgeable.

But he had never heard of the interrogation method used by his assistant just now. It was just like peeping into the soul directly.