Special Case Files of Rebirth

When Guan Jin arrived at the police station early in the morning, he found that the atmosphere in the office was very strange, a kind of smell of gunpowder smoke that burned at any moment.

"Didn't catch anyone again?" Guan Jin said in a nonchalant manner.

Zheng Fei looked irritable, and dropped the note in his hand: "Bump into the muzzle of the gun, catch them all!"

Guan Jin was a little surprised: "Caught it? Then why do you look so upset?"

"That guy was running around in the alley like a fool last night with people, and he was caught right away. Who knew that his mouth was so tight, interrogated all night, threatened and lured, this guy didn't even want to get in, this should be placed In the revolutionary era, a fighter in a scumbag, the male version of Sister Jiang!" Chen Qiaoyu, who had stayed up all night, complained decadently on the table.

"Who is Sister Jiang?" Guan Jin asked shamelessly.

"Sister Jiang is a revolutionary martyr. After being captured by the enemy, she experienced torture to extract a confession. She would rather die than surrender." Gu Xiang suffered from occupational diseases and patiently explained to Guan Jin.

"Guan Jin, don't you have dissociative amnesia? You won't forget general knowledge and common sense, right?" Wen Jinghan, who had been leaning against the door of his small office all this time, said suddenly.

Guan Jin's body stiffened invisibly, he slowly raised his eyes, and looked at Wen Jinghan: "The brain is a very complicated thing, who knows? Maybe I never knew it, maybe I really forgot."

Wen Jinghan shrugged and said with a smile: "It's possible. However, this is also a good thing. You can get out of the frame of inertial thinking and think about how to pry Wang Bingkang's mouth open."

Guan Jin glanced at the interrogation room, "Can he really be compared to the revolutionary martyrs? I don't think so." After speaking, he raised his legs and walked towards the interrogation room.

Gu Xiang followed anxiously, and the others also joined in the fun with the mentality of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Wang Bingkang in the interrogation room was already a bit unshaven, and his face was obviously tired and irritable.

"Is this the spiritual outlook of a revolutionary martyr?" Guan Jin wondered.

"Don't look at him as a bear, he bites hard when it comes to key issues." Zheng Fei said bitterly.

Guan Jin crossed his arms and looked at the people inside for a while, then took the blank notebook beside him, and walked over to open the door.

Wang Bingkang raised his head vigilantly, and his expression changed when he saw Guan Jin.

Guan Jin obviously didn't mean to reminisce about the old days. He sat across from Wang Bingkang, put the pen and paper on the table, crossed his legs, and said nothing.The two of them just stared at each other for an unknown amount of time...

"I said, how long will they have to look at each other affectionately?" Lin Bai yawned and blinked.

Wang Bingkang seemed unable to sit still any longer, twisted a few times on the chair, and said in a hoarse voice: "Officer, I'm thirsty, can you give me a glass of water?"

"No." Guan Jin said unhurriedly.

Wang Bingkang was taken aback, "Officer, how can the people's police ignore human rights and abuse prisoners?"

"Since you admit that you are a criminal, then explain what you have committed."

"I……"

"Be honest, I will give you a good time, otherwise we will take our time, I have plenty of time."

Wang Bingkang was obviously startled by Guan Jin's expression and tone, which was darker than that of a criminal: "You, what do you want to do!"

Guan Jin gently turned the pen in his hand: "Let's talk about a condition, you honestly tell me what role you played in this case and who your boss is, and I will use this pen to make a record. If you continue to resist, I will repurpose it, how about making a fork? Where can I insert it? Why not, how about inserting your eyes?" Guan Jin's tone seemed to be talking about what to eat for breakfast.

"What! What?!" Wang Bingkang was a little dazed and said in disbelief, "Are you kidding me? Do you want to extract a confession by torture?"

"Are you kidding?" Guan Jin stood up, turning the pen skillfully in his hand, "Do you think I have that spare time to invite you to the police station to make a joke?"

Wang Bingkang stuck to the back of the chair, as if he wanted to retract himself into the back of the chair.

The people outside the room couldn't see the expression of Guan Jin with his back turned to them, Zheng Fei touched his chin: "Ha, I didn't expect Guan Xiaojin to make threats like this, but with his small body, he is too intimidating."

"Really... how do I feel, that Wang Bingkang seems to be very scared." Lin Bai muttered softly.

Guan Jin had already walked in front of Wang Bingkang slowly, and Wang Bingkang stared at him with numbness in his back.What kind of expression is this? In the eyes of this little policeman, he seems to be just an ant that will die if he twists it.Wang Bingkang watched him slowly raise his hand and stretched out towards himself.

Will die, this cop will kill himself, his expression said so.Wang Bingkang wanted to call for help, but he couldn't make any sound.

Suddenly, the corner of Guan Jin's mouth turned up, and he pressed Wang Bingkang's face with one hand, supported his left eyelid with his fingers, fixed him firmly on the chair, held a fountain pen in one hand, and inserted it quickly without hesitation.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and no one outside had time to react.Before Ding Ding's scream was stuck in his throat, there was a miserable scream in the interrogation room.

Zheng Fei and Gu Xiang raised their feet to rush in, but Wen Jinghan at the front made a gesture to stop them.

"I say! I say everything!!!" Wang Bingkang hoarsely shouted.The position of the opened eyes was less than a millimeter, and he could almost feel the ink on the nib's roller ball making contact with the eyeballs.

Guan Jin let go of his hand, walked back to his seat easily, and put down his pen. The indifference on his face remained unchanged for thousands of years, as if nothing had happened just now.Wang Bingkang, who was behind him, was lying on a chair panting heavily, his clothes were drenched in cold sweat, and there was a cold air from inside and outside.

Guan Jin opened the door and walked out, and said to the stunned crowd, "I'm inexperienced in asking what to ask, so go ahead and ask."

Lin Bai swallowed his saliva with difficulty, "You, if you don't control it well, what if you really poke it?"

Guan Jin wondered: "If you stamp it, you will be sent to the hospital. Could it be that the suspect is not allowed to be treated?"

Everyone: "..." orz

Wen Jinghan coughed at the right time: "Qiao Yu, Zheng Fei, you go and record your statements. Everyone else, what should you do?"

The people who were still in shock hid from the "uncommon sense, non-human" Guan Jin far away, scattered like birds and beasts.

"It seems that it is necessary to ask Gu Xiang to explain the police manual to you again." Wen Jinghan looked at Guan Jin who didn't understand why, "The police must not use violence when interrogating suspects."

"Violence?" Guan Jin frowned and thought for a moment, "I didn't beat him just now, he didn't even lose a single hair."

"In principle, methods involving personal threats are not advocated."

"Principles?" Guan Jin shrugged and walked past Wen Jinghan, "Then it doesn't matter, anyway, you never have any principles."

"..."

All morning, Wen Jinghan was seriously thinking about whether he should recreate a great image of justice and strictness in the office.

"Boss," Ding Ding put down the phone, "Tan Qu called just now and said that he remembered something. He overheard some people's sporadic conversations before, saying that it was just a bait anyway. Useless."

"Bait?" Wen Jinghan was thinking, "It's really not just human trafficking and love affairs. The focus should be on those customers, but what does the mastermind behind the scenes want from these people?"

"Those people are not simple characters, I'm afraid they won't be bribed by this little fun." Gu Xiang said.

At this time, Zheng Fei and Chen Qiaoyu walked in excitedly: "Boss, put them all down!"

Wang Bingkang was originally a smuggler operating in Southeast Asia. Later, because he offended the local underworld, he was forced to give up his old business and return to China.Not long after he returned to China, he opened a brokerage company and wanted to use this sign to cheat.Not long after the company opened, someone came to him and talked to him about cooperation, saying that he could help him solve the previous troubles after the matter was completed, and gave him a large deposit.Wang Bingkang was overjoyed and immediately agreed.He didn't know the people the other party came into contact with, and he just told him to look for some good-looking teenagers, but they usually didn't do their jobs properly, and their disappearance wouldn't cause big trouble.He didn't think much about it at the time, and later found it strange, because it was not like the general practice of finding targets in the industry, and it was concentrated in one city.Wang Bingkang is not an honest and obedient master, so he secretly followed the person who had a connection once, and the person went around and disappeared when he entered a block full of high-end consumer places.Later, someone was killed in the film and television city. Wang Bingkang heard the news and wanted to find the client but couldn't get in touch. He simply rented a house nearby and hired a few bodyguards, hoping that he could find clues.Unfortunately, before he could find anyone, his whereabouts were exposed and he was arrested and taken to the police station.However, he was sure of one thing. The person who entrusted him had nothing to do with the Zilan Club, because the other party had once given him a note with contact information on it. The note with the pattern was used by the staff of the Zilan Club. , only this one.

"It seems that we are heading in the right direction. Unexpectedly, this Wang Bingkang is quite smart for criminal investigation, and he found such a small clue, which actually helped us a lot." Gu Xiang sighed.

"You already guessed that Wang Bingkang was just being used by the other party. After being exposed, he has become an outcast. That's why you insisted on arresting him." Guan Jin said in an affirmative tone.

Wen Jinghan nodded: "This matter is so secretive, but the other party killed people in front of us and made things bigger, so we can easily shift our attention to people related to the film and television city, and then find out Wang Bingkang, It looks too conspicuous. Therefore, we can only boldly speculate that Wang Bingkang is just a smoke screen released by the other party, the purpose is to make us deviate. A private detective."

"Why didn't I know about this?" Guan Jin said with a bit of resentment that he didn't understand.

"This is the result of everyone's discussion at the analysis meeting before the arrest operation. You had other important tasks at the time, so I didn't notify you." Zheng Fei hurriedly smoothed his hair, fearing that Guan Jin would poke with his pen again.

Hmph, I don't care what you're discussing, I'm not with you!

"Good news!" Le Fan ran in suddenly, "People from Zilan Club called Jin Mailong and invited him tonight, saying that there is a special event."

"How do you say that word?" Wen Jinghan smiled slightly.

"Good news is coming around!" Tintin rushed to answer.

Everyone thumbs up.

Guan Jin closed her eyes, this kind of tacit understanding is too annoying!