It’s a Bit Early To Cross

With Jiang Zhuolin's shock, the three old ladies with different thoughts also calmed down, lined up in the interrogation room tremblingly, waiting to go in for questioning.

"Then you come first."

Jiang Zhuolin came to the door, glanced indifferently at the old lady who was sloppy at the beginning, turned her head and entered the interrogation room.

Chu Heng walked in after him. There was only one table, two chairs, and an interrogation chair in the room. After he glanced at it, he stood up against the wall at the door and waited quietly to listen.

a while.

A young man with a young look led in the old lady Sapo, whose calf was trembling with fright, and led her to the interrogation chair to sit down.

Immediately, the young man came to the table again, sat beside Jiang Zhuolin, took out his notebook and pen and prepared to record.

Seeing that Jiang Zhuolin was ready, he sat up straight with a golden knife, staring at the shivering old lady who was sitting there like an old hen in soup, and asked slowly, "Name!"

His voice was not loud, but it had an indescribable power, and with the big characters behind him that he confessed to be lenient and resisted to be strict, it gave people a pressing sense of oppression.

The old lady shivered with fright, and knelt on the ground with a thump of her legs, pleading with snot and tears, "I was wrong, leader, I know I was wrong, so please forgive me. Once again, I will never dare!"

"I beg you, I beg you, I'll kowtow to you, kowtow to you..."

Saying that, the old lady threw herself on the ground and kowtowed twice.

Just when she was about to continue knocking, Jiang Zhuolin slammed the table and shouted in a deep voice, "Get up and sit down for me, you can answer whatever you ask, and if you dare to make a fool of yourself, I'll keep you in jail now. Believe it or not? "

The old lady froze, got up from the ground in a hurry, and sat down honestly.

"Humph!"

Jiang Zhuolin snorted coldly and asked again, "Name!"

"Lang Guihua!" the old lady said in a trembling voice.

"Isn't it called Wu Xiumei?"

"That...that's a lie!"

"Where do you live?"

"No. 16, Fengde Hutong."

"What's the matter with the slap on the face?"

"This is also fake. It was made by my son who spent twenty dollars for me after listening to Feng Yongchun's deceit from the tailor shop in the city."

"How did he lie to you?"

"The old man said that there is a group of people from the four and nine cities in the city to find a relative for a high-ranking official. If he can really get past it, he will have no worries about food and clothing in this life. My son couldn't help the temptation, so he gave him twenty For the money, let him make me a fake rump."

"When did you do it?"

"Four days ago."

…

The old lady was so frightened that she basically answered whatever she asked, and in a short while she explained the whole story.

The situation is roughly the same as those of yesterday. They were all fake scorpions that were instigated by the old tailor Feng Yongchun, and they made them personally.

It's not just her, even the second and third old lady's situation is similar, but there are some differences in time.

This made Chu Heng and Jiang Zhuolin excited for a while. Even though it was just the time difference, it revealed some clues and doubts.

The first to bear the brunt is the extension of the time line, which has advanced from three days to seven days ago, which shows that the gang of liars started their layout as early as seven days ago.

Then there was Feng Yongchun's death. Chu Heng and the others also speculated that someone might have to use Feng Yongchun's identity to act in order to assassinate him.

But from the clues I have now, it seems that Feng Yongchun had already started to make fake scorpions before his death, which means that he was not killed because someone else wanted to use his identity as a fake scorpion. There must be other reasons.

Just what would be the reason?

After the interrogation of the three old ladies, Chu Heng and the two chatted in the interrogation room for a while, and then came out with more doubts.

Seeing that the three old ladies and their families were still standing there tremblingly at the door, Jiang Zhuolin frowned and waved his hand: "If you don't have anything to do with you, go back, and next time you dare to swindle, I will definitely Don't forgive you lightly!"

"Thank you leader, thank you leader!"

"Don't worry, we'll never dare!"

"How dare we!"

The three groups of people, like being granted amnesty, bowed in gratitude to Dade, and then ran out of the Public Security Bureau in a puff of smoke, faster than a dog who saw shit!

"It's still a mess!"

Chu Heng weakly puffed at the sky, and the gray smoke dissipated just a few centimeters away. It was the same as in the previous paragraph when he rode together for a day and went home to master his craftsmanship.

"Wait, see if there is any good news from today's visit." Jiang Zhuolin also frowned and shook his head.

"It can only be this way."

Chu Heng sighed, turned his head and walked towards Mazi, Feilong and the others who were standing with Zheng Jun in the distance, timidly looking at him.

When those people saw the big boss coming towards them, they were immediately excited and hurriedly sorted out their instruments, trying to make a good impression on the big boss.

Not long after, Chu Heng came to get close to them, and shook hands with Mazi who was standing at the front with a kind face: "Brother Lao has been bothered, don't leave after a while, I'll invite everyone to have a meal at noon."

Hearing this, Mazi rolled his eyes and looked ashamed: "Aiya, Master Chu, we can't afford this meal, and we haven't found anyone, so I have the face to eat your meal."

He also felt that people were being polite, and if he really responded, he would definitely be annoying.

But the other gangsters behind him didn't think so. Seeing that this guy refused such a good opportunity to get close to the big boss, he was so angry that he wanted to give him two feet.

But the words were over, and they couldn't go back on it, they could only hold their noses in agreement.

"That's it!"

"As the old saying goes, you won't get paid without merit. When we really find someone back, it's not too late for us to eat!"

"exactly!"

…

Naturally, Chu Heng didn't plan to invite them to dinner. After all, he had nothing to do with him today. How could he have such a spare time, waiting for them to refuse, so he invited them a few times in a fake fashion, and then borrowed Po The donkey stopped mentioning this matter, and after a brief chat with them, he made an excuse to leave.

But Mazi and the others, who had been in close contact with the eldest man, were like they had just finished kowtowing the Dali Pills. With a red light all over their faces, they left the Public Security Bureau in a dignified manner. Loud Heng under his command.

Not long after they left, Chu Heng's younger brothers came one after another.

This time, it brought a full thirteen people.

The numbers are very auspicious, just a little less than nine-one-one.

And the mental quality of these more than ten people was not as good as the previous three. Before they were admitted to the hospital, three fainted and five were about to run away on the spot.

In the end, she is a little old lady in the countryside who has never seen anything in the world.

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