My Professor Shen

"I'm not, no one really instructed me! Comrade policemen, don't wrong good people!" The eldest brother sat in the interrogation chair with handcuffs, and faced the police's questioning step by step without showing any timidity.

"Tan Lihua, you said you are from Beijing, why did you go all the way to Puluo Township?" The policeman glanced at him, and the paper in his hand was rolled up.

"Comrade police, you know that too." Tan Lihua's hair was pushed into a short cut, and his round head made his muscles more muscular. If there is any difficulty, give up the pursuit of the truth."

His answer was high-sounding, and the police in charge of the interrogation silently rolled their eyes when they talked about him. A person who relies on private photography for extortion to make money insisted on packaging himself as a media reporter who worked tirelessly to expose the truth.

"Answer my question seriously. What is your purpose of going to Puluo Primary School?" The policeman slapped the table, and the crisp sound resounded through the interrogation room.

Tan Lihua was not nervous at all, he rubbed the calluses on his fingertips, and leaned on the back of the back casually, "I have said many times, sir, go to interview!"

"Is it just an interview?" The policeman stared at him. "According to the information, Xingchuan Entertainment did not invite the media to interview that day. How did you know this news?"

"I bought it, which one of us in this business doesn't listen to everything." Tan Lihua sneered.

"Then the police can think that you are preparing in advance and deliberately planting the blame." The police said with a deadpan expression.

"You can't talk nonsense. If there is no evidence, I can sue you for defamation." Tan Lihua waved his hand.

The policeman stood up and turned the computer screen to Tan Lihua's direction. There were only two text messages displayed on the computer screen, but it caused a layer of cold sweat to form on his back.

"Please explain to me, what do 'action cancellation' and 'remuneration remain unchanged' mean, and is there someone still instructing you?"

Tan Lihua's expression changed, and his tone obviously lost his composure at the beginning, "This... I really haven't seen it before, I don't know."

"Then you always know who this contact Y is." The policeman shone a bright light on his face, "Don't tell me that you don't know, you have called more than ten times in the past half month."

"Yes..." Tan Lihua paused, his eyes flashed, "Oh oh oh, I remember, he is a regular customer who I used to take orders."

"What did he ask you for?" The tip of the pen recorded "swish, swish, swish".

"We had a good cooperation last time. He also wanted to gossip about celebrities, but you know, comrade police, that there are too many uncertainties in our business, and we often eat the last meal without the next meal." He laughed. , rubbing his palms with fever, "It must be that the recent rectification of the marketing account is too strict, so he sent a text message asking me to cancel the action."

The policeman frowned. The ID registration information of the phone card was a rural woman outside the province, which had nothing to do with the case. It was obviously a black market card, and no matter how much he justified it, he couldn't find any evidence.

"How do you explain the ledger?" The ledger was sealed in a transparent evidence bag.

"It's also bought." Tan Lihua said after careful identification, "Who made them dirty inside, and if they don't do bad things, they won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"Where did you buy it?" the policeman asked curiously.

"I don't know, a friend in the circle introduced me." He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"Then how do you explain the remittance record of the day?" The police then asked, and a text message record of the bank's arrival appeared in the center of the computer screen.

"Let me take a look, I'm a little short-sighted." Tan Lihua leaned on the table, watching with vacant eyes, his Adam's apple rolling up and down involuntarily.

"Maybe... Maybe it's the liquidated damages sent by regular customers. I was a little confused when I received it." Tan Lihua struggled for a long time and finally figured out the words.

The policeman, who found nothing, was a little frustrated. The tip of the pen tapped rhythmically on the table, and asked again: "Have you figured it out?"

"Hmm..." He avoided the police's probing eyes. There was a small window on the wall directly opposite the railing, and the warm yellow sunlight cast a regular quadrilateral, dispelling the haze around the wall.

"When you were answering my question just now, you covered your mouth three times, looked at the window five times, touched the hem of your clothes five times, and you are still shaking your legs." The policeman put down the pen in his hand and stared straight at him. ,"you are lying."

Tan Lihua's trembling legs froze, and the blood on his lips faded, "I...I really..."

The police glanced at the interrogation report, and said calmly: "The accompanying photographer is your cousin, named Tan Xiaoguang, who dropped out of school because of a fight in junior high school, and was too young to find a suitable job. Since January last year, I have resigned from the magazine and brought Tan Xiaoguang together to make money through private photography."

The two brothers of the Tan family blackmailed celebrities with blackmail, and those who were not famous chose to let them go, and they might even get into a black and red car because of it.In order to maintain their image, those who are a little bit famous choose to use money to make peace with others, breaking the law but not committing crimes.

"I hope you can understand that although you have gotten away with it every time in the past, this time may involve collusion to damage business reputation, pick quarrels and cause trouble, and intentionally hurt people. Since the police have you under control, they must have sufficient evidence. Do you think I miss your brother, who just turned eighteen this year, you have to think about him even if you don’t think about yourself. If you confess first and be lenient and resist strictness, we can still win you lenient treatment. If you keep quibbling and you are accused first Then we really can't help you." The police stepped over Tan Lihua's psychological defense step by step.

Everyone knows why it is difficult for a mayfly to shake a tree.

Talking about his brother who was dependent on each other, the mask on Tan Lihua's face gradually cracked, and his calm and self-possessed expression gradually changed. He lowered his head and asked in a barely audible voice: "Can we really be lenient?"

The policeman breathed a sigh of relief and assured him: "Of course, if you confess your guilt, you will be given a lighter sentence."

"Okay, I'll say." After hesitating for a while, Tan Lihua finally compromised.

He sighed again, "Can I have a cigarette?"

"Okay." The policeman took out his own cigarette, took one out of the cigarette case and handed it to him.

Tan Lihua took the cigarette butt, lit it with the policeman's lighter, took a sip, and began his narration while puffing.

An hour later, the closed door of the interrogation room finally opened.

"Don't be too nervous, just wait for the result." The policeman finally ordered, staring at Tan Lihua's distraught face and comforting him.

"Not bad." The colleague in charge of Tan Xiaoguang gave a thumbs up.

"Going to eat, I didn't have time to take a sip of water in the morning, so I was exhausted." He sorted out the paper records, and his mind had already begun to frantically rush to the interrogation report.

"Okay, order takeaway or go out to eat?" The colleague smiled and patted him on the shoulder, leaning closer to the gossip and asked, "What's the matter? You said everything?"

"Hey, don't mention it." The policeman swallowed a sip of tea to moisten his throat, "I have explained everything I can, but I don't know who the customer is this time."

"Haven't you met?" The colleague asked.

"No, the other party is very cautious and keeps calling. Even the calling card is new from the black market." The policeman relaxed his tense muscles helplessly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you have a big heart, and you are not afraid that the other party will run away with the money." The colleague sighed.

"People are stupid and have a lot of money. I have done everything I can. I can only see if there is any new progress from the economic investigation."

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"Kacha Kacha" white lights flashed one after another, and the entrance of the administrative office, which used to be sparsely populated, is now overcrowded.

Several policemen in blue uniforms were investigating the scene. The handle of the safe where the seals were stored was sprayed with chemical reagents. Messy fingerprints appeared in front of them. The policemen wore white gloves and carefully collected evidence and took pictures.

"What are you doing? Isn't today a working day?" Wen Yu said abruptly.

"That...Sister Wen, we're just here to cooperate with the police." An awkward explanation suddenly appeared from the crowd.

Wen Yu looked around but couldn't find the person who spoke, his eyes sharpened, "Whoever sent the notice, stand up."

With a straight face, she stood there quietly exhaling the air-conditioning, which made the employees who were watching the gossip shiver from the cold.

"I haven't finished my report and I have to go back!"

"Me too, my poster isn't fixed yet."

The crowd dispersed quickly, leaving only a few idlers from the administration department.

"Secretary Wen, I..." Liu Qin, the supervisor, took a step back and pouted at the cordoned-off office, "I haven't finished the report yet, but..."

Wen Yu nodded, and said lightly, "You guys just wait here."

"Secretary Wen." The middle-aged police officer came out of the office.

"Hello, Officer Xie." Wen Yu went up to greet him, "This is the surveillance video memory card of this office, but you can only see the content of three months, and the video will be overwritten automatically."

"It's troublesome." Officer Xie smiled, "It just so happens that our on-site evidence collection is almost completed, and we need to borrow a few employees from your company for questioning."

Due to the large number of employees of the company involved in the case, it would be a time-consuming and labor-intensive project to bring them back to the bureau for questioning, so he simply collected evidence on the spot.

"Thank you, officer, please go ahead, I will inform them to fully cooperate." Wen Yu smiled politely, and handed over a roster with his hand.

Xingchuan Entertainment is a star of taxpayers every year. It solves the employment problem of a considerable number of college students every year with its own efforts. It is afraid that the hearts of the masses will be chilled if they do not thoroughly investigate the news that damages the company's reputation such as charity fraud.

"If you need any other information, I will help you find it here." Wen Yu added.

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation." There were several cardboard boxes behind Officer Xie, which were filled with paper materials collected during this trip.

He picked up a thin stack of rosters, and turned to the administrative office first, with clear eyes, "May I ask who is Liu Qin?"

"Me, me, me." Liu Qin waved her hand, still a little nervous to be interrogated by the police for the first time.

"Please follow me." Liu Qin entered the office one step behind the police, and the door closed to cut off the prying eyes from outside.

"Don't be nervous." Officer Xie handed her a glass of water, "Has any stranger entered the office in the past week?"

Liu Qin took a sip of hot water, and her mood stabilized a lot. After recalling for a while, she said, "Probably not."

"Has the seal ever left the office?"

"No."