I'm a policeman, how can you give me a gangster system!

Director Qian of the Public Security Department?

He is a colleague of Director Zhao, a member of the Party Committee of the Provincial Public Security Department, a deputy director, and a first-level inspector.

Public security work is under dual leadership, led by the city's leadership team on the surface, and also under the leadership of the Provincial Public Security Department online.

Director Qian is Director Yan's direct leader.

But Dean Zong looked a little surprised, because not only did he not see the expression he wanted to see on Director Yan's face, but even the police ranks behind Director Yan were one bar one and one bar two.

These "little policemen" did not have any respectful expressions on their faces, but instead showed mocking expressions.

This made him feel something was wrong instantly, and Dean Zong's face looked a little ugly.

As expected, Director Yan took the call without hesitation, took the phone and put it to his ear, and greeted him in a dignified manner: "Hello, Director Qian! I am Yan Zhengyi from the Jiangbei Municipal Public Security Bureau."

A steady male voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's Zhengyi! I'm Qian Jin. Do you have any concrete evidence in your investigation? After all, Dean Zong is the director of a Class 3A hospital and has a great influence!"

"Although the suspect is dead, we still need to investigate carefully."

Director Qian's words were full of dissatisfaction. His family was saved by Dean Zong a few years ago, and he has always been very grateful in his heart. At this time, he heard that Jiangbei Public Security was investigating his benefactor because of a failed rescue operation for a vicious crime.

He was obviously very dissatisfied in his heart, and his words were inevitably a little heavy, and there was a bit more meaning of knocking in his words.

Director Yan did not interrupt, but waited patiently for Director Qian to finish his words, then walked to another corner of the office and whispered: "Director Qian, it's like this, we are looking for Dean Zong not only because of this case."

"But another case also implicates him."

Another case?

Hearing Su Ming's words, Director Qian frowned for no reason, and subconsciously asked, "What other case?"

Director Yan looked meaningfully at Dean Zong, who was seven or eight meters away from him, and confirmed that he could not hear him, then smiled and held up the phone and continued.

"Director Qian, Dean Zong is the director of a Class 3 hospital, but he is involved in a corpse theft case we recently investigated. This case was studied by Secretary Che and Director Dong of our department, and then handed over to Group Leader Ma Ningma of the 13th Group of the Central Inspection Team."

As soon as these words came out, Deputy Director Qian Jin on the other end of the phone, who was originally slightly dissatisfied, suddenly became cold.

The phone in his hand was as hot as a stove.

Just like the little brother below who came to ask for help, from a distance he looked like a little white rabbit, but when he walked closer he found out that it was a prehistoric Tyrannosaurus Rex covered in rabbit skin.

This is so fucking stupid, his face and expression froze.

Look at what Zhengyi said, Secretary Che and Director Dong are working on the same direction, and the Central Supervision Group is the specific case handling unit.

This background is a complete killer.

As for the corpse theft case, he didn't care about it at all.

He knew that his phone call had definitely hit the titanium alloy plate.

"Ah.... So what happened..." Director Qian said this in a hoarse voice after a long while.

But Director Yan did not let his direct leader fall face first. He held up his phone and said in a low voice: "Director Qian, Team Leader Ma is not around. I will tell you some details of the case. This case involves more than 5,000 bodies of Jiangbei citizens being swapped in funeral homes, and they were all sold abroad by this interest group."

"Now there are confessions from arrested people that Dean Zong may be related to the case..."

"Yeah... Don't worry, I won't tell Team Leader Ma that you made this call. I know... You definitely don't know about it. I understand..."

"Then please tell Dean Zong to prevent him from talking nonsense when he goes in."

"Okay, okay!" Director Qian was relieved to hear that his subordinate actually gave him such face!

Yan approached Dean Zong with his cell phone, and after letting go of the speaker, he said, "Director Qian, go ahead! I've turned on the speaker."

Director Qian on the other end of the phone said without hesitation, "Zong Zeen, cooperate with Director Yan in handling the case, and say whatever you want to say! Just pretend that I never called me!"

Dean Zong stared in disbelief. He couldn't understand why Director Qian, who had been calling him a brother a few days ago at the wine table, turned so ruthless: "Brother Qian! You..."

"What Brother Qian?! Please address me by my title during working hours! Dean Zong!" Director Qian scolded at this time, as if he was avoiding the snake and scorpion.

He hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

If he continued to talk, what if it got to Team Leader Ma's ears and he knew that there was a Brother Qian above Dean Zong.

Then everything would be over!

Dean Zong's call not only did not have any effect,Instead, Director Qian owed Director Yan a big honor.

Dean Zong's face was extremely ugly. He didn't quite understand, but he felt that there was a dark hand reaching out to him.

Director Yan smiled and put the phone on the desk, sat down on the boss chair behind, and exerted a little force on his hand.

The phone slid on the desk to Zong Zeen, and then raised his hand, indicating that he could continue to call for help.

Zong Zeen's face was livid, and he picked up the phone without hesitation and started to call.

He couldn't really give up. Once he went in, he would really be helpless.

Many police officers in the office looked at Dean Zong who was still unwilling to give up like a monkey.

That's right, they did it on purpose.

Dean Zong was not on the list. This was a simple inquiry.

But they just wanted Dean Zong to make all the calls, and then he would find many friends, backers, and connections that made him proud.

At this time, they all left him, and didn't even dare to say a word for him.

The huge sense of loss swept through his heart, and also gave him a huge pressure like a mountain.

Thus destroying his inner defenses and making him confess his actions better.

Otherwise, according to the normal process, organizing a medical expert group to discuss and evaluate Dean Zong's surgery would take too long, and there would be a situation of wrangling.

The person who made this horrible plan was sitting on the sofa alone at this time, showing off the fruits on the coffee table like a devil.

Sure enough, when Director Yan slid Dean Zong's phone across the desk for the tenth time.

Dean Zong couldn't hold it anymore. These calls were from local municipal bureaus to the province, and each call was from a big boss.

But without exception, after Director Yan took the phone, he didn't know what he said, and his attitude changed 180 degrees when he spoke again.

There were even many who scolded him on the spot, as if they were unfamiliar with him!

Zong Zeen's eyes were filled with gloom, and he growled, "What on earth are you going to do! Zhu Ergou is just a villain who has committed many evil deeds!"

"Given the murders he has committed, even if I save him, he will be sentenced to death by the court!"

"It is not a pity for him to die!"

"Don't you want him to die? As policemen, don't you hate such villains?"

Zong Zeen was panicking and his words undoubtedly admitted that Zhu Ergou's death was not accidental.