No trace of espionage

Chapter 272 First Examination of Su Mingjun

"Old Tang, I am Lin Chuang." Lin Chuang said.

"Who? Lin Chuang? Oh, it's amazing, which gust of wind brought you here? You were injured a while ago, brother, I thought I'd never see you again. I didn't expect you to be blessed, Not only did he not die, but he was promoted. Hey, brother, what are you calling me for? Would you like to buy me a drink?" After Lin Chuang finished speaking, Tang Chuan yelled on the phone.

"Okay, old Tang, don't tell me how close I am, why didn't I see you visit me during my hospitalization?" Lin Chuang asked.

"Who said I didn't go to see you? I did, and I was not allowed to see you. Those guys from the Secret Service didn't recognize their relatives, let alone my elder brother, and even Duan Chu was not allowed to see you." Tang Chuan called out to Qu.

"Okay, don't complain, you're lying, I don't know you yet? Brother, I need your help. He is really my good brother, so please hurry up and get some benefits." Lin Chuang said.

"Okay, brother, as long as you can use my brother, just ask me, I will do my best." Tang Chuan agreed happily.

"Well, I'll wait for you outside the police station in half an hour, and we'll meet and talk." Lin Chuang said.

"Why, don't you come to the bureau for a while? Don't bring someone like you?" Tang Chuan said.

"There are too many things to do and no time. If I go to the bureau, I will pay back in a while, right?" Lin Chuang said.

"Okay then, I'll listen to you and we'll talk when we meet." After Tang Chuan finished speaking, he put down the phone.

Lin Chuang looked at his watch, it was already nine o'clock, and Chen Shu did not come over.Xin said: "Hehe, Ma Jun said that I agreed to take you with you. I didn't expect you to put it on the list. What's the matter, you still want me to invite you? Well, you don't want to be my younger brother. I don't want to take you with me."

Thinking of this, Lin Chuang packed up the warrant for the interrogation of Su Mingjun and the investigation materials of Zhang Shouzheng and Pang Yiping, put them in his briefcase, and called Ji Lao Liu over: "Lao Liu, call Shang Fa Cai and Gao Yang, and go to the detention center first. Just do something."

"Yes." Ji Laoliu agreed, and turned to go out.

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Lin Chuang drove to the police station. From a distance, he saw the thick and short Tang Chuan standing at the gate of the police station, looking around.

"Old Tang, get in the car." Lin Chuang drove the car up to him, rolled down the window, and greeted him.

Tang Chuan saw that it was Lin Chuang, and quickly opened the door to get in the car.Although his body is like a meatball, he is very agile in getting on the car.

"Tell me, what gun do you want?" Tang Chuan asked bluntly after exchanging pleasantries.

"Old Tang, I don't want a gun, don't talk nonsense." Of course Lin Chuang didn't admit it.

"Don't pretend, look for me, the chief of the firearms department, what do you want if you don't want a gun? I'm not a woman, can you think of me if you have nothing to do?" Tang Chuan gave Lin Chuang a sideways look and said.

"Fuck, if you were a woman, I would have to hide from you!" Lin Chuang glanced at Tang Chuan's chubby body, feeling a chill in his heart.

"You really don't want a gun?" Tang Chuan asked.

"No, but I need someone who sells illegal goods." Lin Chuang replied.

"Hey, you still don't believe your brother. Well, I won't ask too much. There is a man named Lao Pa in Tongjimen Street who specializes in selling black goods. Go find him." Seeing Lin Chuang, Tang Chuan didn't say anything. To be honest, naturally I won't ask too many questions.

When it comes to secrets, it is better to know as little as possible.

"How to contact him?" Lin Chuang asked.

"There is a blacksmith's shop on Tongjimen Street. If you go there and ask about Lao Pa, you will be able to find out." Tang Chuan said.

"Okay, Old Tang, thank you. I do have business today. Let's meet again some other day?" Lin Chuang said.

"Okay, let's talk about it, let's have a good chat another day. To be honest, after your accident, I was really worried." Tang Chuan said, opened the door, and got out of the car.

"I know, what's the point of our brother's relationship? Let's go." Lin Chuang waved to Tang Chuan and drove away.

When he came to the detention center, Pan Huilai waited for him, and immediately interrogated the criminal after greeting him.

"Prisoner No. 43 will be interrogated first." Lin Chuang sat firmly behind the interrogation table, handed the warrant for interrogation to Pan Huilai, and said.

"Okay, bring prisoner No. 43." Pan Hui looked at the warrant and gave the order immediately.

"Yes!" The two guards left in response.

Not long after, Su Mingjun was escorted in.

Lin Chuang saw that Su Mingjun's hands were handcuffed, his hair was messy, and his face was thin, but his eyes were bright and he seemed to be in good spirits.

The clothes on his body were tattered, and there was no obvious injury, but he limped when he walked, and it was obvious that his leg was injured.

"Old Pan, what happened to his feet?" Lin Chuang asked Pan Huilai in a low voice.

"It's a discount. It's just been raised for a while." Pan Huilai replied.

Lin Chuang nodded.

Seeing that Su Mingjun had already sat down, Lin Chuang asked, "No. 43, do you know why you were interrogated?"

Su Mingjun sneered slightly: "The night is long, and it is difficult to see the light. You are not the messenger of light."

As soon as Su Mingjun opened his mouth, Lin Chuang was shocked.He glanced at Pan Huilai, and said with a sneer, "Oh, a man of culture, no wonder he has such a character."

"Yes, I've interrogated him, he's very sour and difficult to deal with." Pan Huilai curled his lips and said.

"No. 43, this is not a poetry club, but an interrogation room. Don't drag your words, speak well." Lin Chuang said.

"Awe-inspiring dares to bully each other. It's not surprising to go straight to the sky. The root reaches the place where there is no song in the nine springs, and only Zhelong knows it in the world."

Su Mingjun did not directly respond to Lin Chuang's words, but proudly answered with a poem by Su Shi.

Lin Chuang was amused by this move, and said, "Who bothers to listen to you reciting poems? On the 43rd, do you know Liu Dexiang?"

"It's so stupid to ask! He is the deputy director of the detention center, and I am his prisoner. Do you know him?" Su Mingjun didn't recite the poem, but his cold sentence choked Lin Chuang half to death.

"Shao Te, you are so weird! If you don't answer properly, I will kill you!" Lin Chuang slapped the table angrily and said angrily.

"Hey, I'm laughing at the sky, I'm going to save Kunlun. I've never regarded you as a good person, so don't pretend to be a Buddha. Use whatever tricks you have. What's there to be afraid of?!" Su Mingjun replied disdainfully.

Lin Chuang stared at Su Mingjun, who faced Su Mingjun awe-inspiringly, showing no sign of fear at all.

"Okay, although I really don't like your arrogance, I admire your courage. On the 43rd, you just need to answer me, is Liu Dexiang an underground party? Have you had any secret contact before? What is the contact code? "Lin Chuang pretended to be defeated, and asked in a different tone.

"This is three sentences, not one sentence. However, no matter how many sentences there are, I have only one answer: I don't know." Su Mingjun replied with a sneer.

"Old Liu, give me the whip. I'll give him ten lashes to vent his anger. See if he's still stubborn?" Su Mingjun's attitude completely angered Pan Huilai, and before Lin Chuang could speak, he snatched the whip from Liu Tou , Put it in a bucket and soak it in water, and Su Mingjun is about to be whipped.

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(End of this chapter)