Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Chapter 58 Xu Wenshi: I have received professional training and will not laugh no matter how funny i

Looking at the tracking vehicle that was knocked into one compartment by the high-speed dump truck, Song Shijie sighed: "Why am I the only one who didn't catch anyone alive..."

In any case, with such a big "traffic accident" happening, it was still necessary to call the traffic police and an ambulance, although Song Shijie felt it would be more convenient to call a hearse directly.

"Jingbao (Jiang Kaicheng), call the partner, call the white car, call the forensic department."

I am responsible for the work myself, so of course the finishing work will be done by the younger ones.

It would be very difficult to clean up the debris after such a collision. Song Shijie couldn't help but express his condolences to the staff who would be responsible for cleaning up the scene.

He called Fang Jiexia to report the situation:

"Madam, the plan went smoothly. Jun Ge and the others are all fine. The three groups... well, two groups have been arrested. I will report the details to you when I come back."

The rest of the team members were sent to send Yang Zhen's family to the secret base of the serious crime team for protection. After all, no one knew whether Ma Zhihua had any other arrangements.

Song Shijie asked Li Shanliang and Jiang Kaicheng to take charge of the follow-up work on site, while he drove back to the West Kowloon headquarters.

And I have to be personally responsible for the interrogation work.

……

40 minutes later, at the West Kowloon Police Headquarters, Fang Jiexia’s office.

So many vicious murders for hire happened at the same time tonight, and the entire West Kowloon takes it very seriously.

Song Shijie had already met Fang Jiexia in person and reported the details of the scene to her truthfully.

Fang Jiexia was also terrified when she heard that the other party had actually sent a mud truck to the city to kill Yang Zhen's family.

"Jet, you did a great job. Although the other party was not armed, as a police officer, you had no problem decisively shooting and killing the driver in the face of a serious threat to the personal safety of citizens. If the higher-ups have any questions, I will take them on." (Anti-argument tip: For real-life examples, you can search for the keyword Yantai forklift case)

Song Shijie certainly felt that his handling of the situation was fine, but the reason why many police officers did not dare to shoot at will was because there would be a lot of trouble afterwards. Since Fang Jiexia was willing to take it, he could also be free.

……

After reporting to his superiors, Song Shijie returned to the office of the Eighth Squad.

Tonight will definitely be a sleepless night. Song Shijie has already ordered coffee, milk tea and midnight snacks, and the entire team will get some.

The members of the other seven action teams could only envy, be jealous and resentful, because they had no leader who didn't treat money as money.

Song Shijie's main interrogation target tonight is, of course, Ma Zhihua's driver and personal bodyguard Ahua.

Since ancient times, those who could hold these two positions around the leader must have been the leader's confidants, and he undoubtedly knew a lot of Ma Zhihua's secrets.

As long as we can make a breakthrough with him, it will not be a problem to catch Ma Zhihua in the criminal case.

……

At 22:15, in the interrogation room, Ahua was handcuffed and locked on a special chair.

The presiding judge is Song Shijie and the recorder is Xu Wenshi.

Song Shijie confirmed that the surveillance recording had started working and looked at his watch:

"2215, Inspector Song Shijie of the West Kowloon Crime Squad and Station Sergeant Xu Wenshi are now interrogating the suspect in accordance with the law."

"Excuse me, suspect, do you need a lawyer present?"

"unnecessary."

"Name, gender, age, occupation?"

"My name is Zheng Huaming, male, 41 years old, professional driver. Sir, you don't need to ask, I plead guilty. I just don't like the policeman named Lin and want to teach him a lesson. You can just file a case against me."

Obviously, Zheng Huaming had prepared himself mentally long ago. He admitted what he should admit immediately and waited for the big boss to deal with the rest.

He believed that Ma Zhihua would help him find the best lawyer.

Song Shijie nodded: "Since you have pleaded guilty, let me ask you a question first. How did you know Lin Yixiang's whereabouts and track him?"

Zheng Huaming lowered his head and remained silent.

"You're not telling the truth, right? Then let me change the question. What is the real purpose of your planning this action? Is it just to teach Officer Lin Yixiang a lesson?" Song Shijie continued to ask.

Zheng Huaming still clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Song Shijie narrowed his eyes slightly, "Very good, Mr. Zheng, have you forgotten that there are several of your accomplices in the next room being interrogated by other colleagues in our police station?"

"Also, our police have evidence that you, Mr. Zheng, attempted to murder Luo Yaoming, a senior executive of Fenghua International, on a yacht a few days ago."

Song Shijie gradually increased his speaking speed, not giving Zheng Huaming a chance to think:

"Do you remember now? Several masked men rescued Luo Yaoming and his secretary Lin Qiling. We checked the entry and exit records and found that Lin Qiling has already left Hong Kong. The airport surveillance camera captured that you personally sent her to the airport and watched her board the plane before leaving!"

"It's really interesting. You just completed the kidnapping, but the operation was sabotaged by someone else, who let you go. Then you sent Lin Qiling, who witnessed the masked man's face, out of Hong Kong. Then, at the same time tonight, three people who participated in the rescue of Luo Yaoming were attacked in different places, including Mr. Zheng, who you called a 'lesson' to Lin Yixiang. What a coincidence."

"I...I..." Zheng Huaming's forehead began to sweat.

Song Shijie strikes while the iron is hot:

"Do you want me to remind you again? After Luo Yaoming was released by the masked man, our road surveillance captured him fleeing to a certain convenience store and making a phone call. He was probably looking for a friend to help him arrange his escape. Unfortunately, this friend doesn't seem to be very reliable, and it was you, Mr. Zheng, who picked him up near the convenience store."

Song Shijie paused, lit a cigarette and continued, "I personally have an immature guess. Luo Yaoming has fallen into your hands again, and he is probably gone. But as a senior executive of a company who usually lives a life of luxury, it is probably difficult for him to withstand the means of forced confession. You should have found out that Luo Yaoming has been hiding the evidence in Room 902 of the building, right?"

Zheng Huaming's face began to turn pale.

Since the police have mentioned the location 902, then the evidence he found at 902 yesterday...

"Yes, Mr. Zheng, you guessed correctly. We, the police, have already properly preserved all the original evidence in Room 902. What you found is just a backup we released. By the way, guess again, since we have already laid out the bait, will Room 902 have any surveillance equipment we installed?"

Zheng Huaming was on the verge of collapse and was just holding on.

"Tell me, Mr. Zheng, who was the Mr. Ma you said on the phone before leaving Room 902, 'Mr. Ma, it's done.'"

"I, I don't know what you are talking about, I want to make a phone call, I want to see a lawyer!"

Zheng Huaming's intelligence is no longer sufficient to handle the current situation.

"Of course, this is your right."

Song Shijie pretended to stand up.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell Mr. Zheng that two certified public accountants involved in the commercial crime case of Huaye Group committed suicide by jumping off a building. Our police found a fingerprint that did not belong to the deceased at one of the scenes. We just compared it with your fingerprint..."

Before Song Shijie finished speaking, Zheng Huaming seemed to have finally found a life-saving straw:

"Impossible! I was wearing gloves!"

silence……

There was a silence of several seconds...

Xu Wenshi couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Zheng Huaming finally came to his senses and pointed at Song Shijie: "You! You...you are plotting against me? You are forcing me to confess!"

Song Shijie spread his hands innocently. "How can this be considered as inducing a confession? What I want to say is that we did a comparison and that fingerprint is not from the deceased, but from his family. It has nothing to do with you."

Song Shijie sat down again and handed Zheng Huaming a cigarette:

"Don't struggle. We police know more than you think. If you confess and cooperate with us, I may be able to ask the Department of Justice to reduce your sentence. But if you continue to refuse to confess, it will only aggravate your crime."

Zheng Huaming pondered for a long time, gritted his teeth, finally took the cigarette, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

(There will be another chapter later)

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