Mystery

Chapter 281 Why Are Good People Going Bad?

Yuan Ya and Chen Mo in the photo are a type of middle-aged men, they both wear worn-out leather jackets in winter and old men's undershirts and shorts in summer, and they don't look very trim.

There is not much hair volume, there is an obvious tendency to go bald, and the stomach is slightly fatter. The whole person is called a "rough guy" in terms of Internet persona.

Now the interval is not long, but in a few years, Bao Hui's memory will become blurred.

After she was rescued and sat in this interrogation room, could she still be able to identify who "Chen Mo" was so happily?
If not...

Chen Mo and Liu Yuanming were indeed friends. When Zhang Qingshan first came to the Municipal Bureau to declare his family, Chen Mo got closer to him for Liu Yuanming's sake.

At that time, Chen Mo's yellow mud fell into his crotch, and he couldn't speak clearly with [-] mouths.

Shen Ke thought about it, raised her head, and looked in the direction of the surveillance, with deep eyes.

In the monitoring room, Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat when she saw her, and he gritted his teeth and looked at the other interrogation room. Liu Yuanming sat there quietly, not knowing what he was thinking, "Don't stop me, I'm going Screw that bastard's head off."

Neither Qi Huan nor Zhao Xiaomeng answered the phone.

Chen Mo thought, if Shen Ke were here, he would probably say, "People don't stop you, criminal law stops you."

"This man's name is Yuan Ya, not a policeman. Liu Yuanming is deceiving you."

Shen Ke took her mobile phone away from Bao Hui and told the truth.

Bao Hui raised her head abruptly, and she understood instantly. The expression on her face was very complicated, as if she was angry but also remorseful, and also seemed to be laughing at her own stupidity.

"Liu Yuanming isn't even the village chief, what kind of big shot is he? If he could really reach out to the police system, then he wouldn't ask Yuan Ya to pretend to be a policeman."

"What you see from him are all illusions, and they are deliberately played by him in order to control you."

"Bao Hui, you have to believe that there is still justice in this world. There are still people who have been looking for you for more than three years. The fake police stuffed you back in the basement, and the real police will reach out to you like me, You pulled out of the nightmare."

Bao Hui looked at Shen Ke in a daze, then hugged her suddenly, and burst into tears.

Shen Ke didn't move, Bao Hui needed psychological intervention.Liu Yuanming destroyed her trust in this world, and her people escaped, but her soul was still in that dark abyss.

When she came out of the interrogation room, Shen Ke's waist was already soaked.

The corridor was very noisy, a middle-aged couple rushed over anxiously with red eyes, grabbed Qi Huan tightly, and saw the door open.

The middle-aged woman rushed into the room, "Huihui, Huihui, don't be afraid, mom is here!"

Shen Ke didn't look back, there was a lot of crying behind her.

"Mom, I... I... I thought I'd never see you again!"

"Mom, they're all admitted to college, right? They've all grown up, and I'm the only one who was pulled down. I... I... and Zihan, and Zihan..."

Everyone in the special case team looked unhappy, and Zhao Xiaomeng was already secretly wiping away tears.

Bao Hui's father stood motionless at the door, not daring to take a step.

"Thank you," he wiped his eyes, his voice extremely dry.

Shen Ke nodded, said nothing, and pushed open the door of the next interrogation room.

Seeing someone sitting inside, Bao Hui's father suddenly pulled out a knife from behind as if going crazy, and was about to rush in.

Seeing this, Li Yuan, who was standing next to Shen Ke, reached out and grabbed his wrist, and snatched the knife away, "Go and see your daughter, she just came back, do you want to go in?"

Papa Bao staggered, squatted on the ground, covered his face, and wept repressedly.

Shen Ke glanced at him, and walked in with Li Yuan towards the interrogation room where Liu Yuanming was.

"Name?"

Liu Yuanming didn't answer, but kept staring at the door.

The door was already closed, so I couldn't see what was going on outside, and the interrogation room was well soundproofed, so I couldn't hear Bao Hui's father crying at all.

"Name?" Shen Ke repeated.

"Liu Yuanming." Liu Yuanming withdrew his gaze and looked at Shen Ke.

"Why didn't you kill Bao Hui?" Shen Ke asked.

Liu Yuanming was slightly surprised, and he smiled wryly, "I thought you would ask why I didn't be a good person. Obviously, on the first day I became a reporter, I swore in my heart that I would dedicate my whole life to fairness and justice. There is truth."

"Helping the disadvantaged, punishing rape and eradicating evil, like a hero in a martial arts drama, this is the person I want to be in my dreams."

"I've realized my dream and destroyed it with my own hands."

"Don't you ask why?"

Shen Ke looked at Liu Yuanming quietly, he had indeed done a lot of things in the past that made people give him a thumbs up in retrospect.

If you don't have some ideals and beliefs, you will never be able to do those things.

The world is changing rapidly, dreams are laughed at, beliefs are scolded as brainless, as if everything that does not make money becomes meaningless and worthless.

But the progress and changes in this world require dreams and beliefs.

"You should ask yourself this question. Why didn't you kill Bao Hui? Three years ago in May, Nanjiang Metropolis Daily had a report about the sewage treatment of Nanjiang Mingran Plastic Factory."

"Last summer, residents in the lower reaches of the Mingran Plastics Factory polluted the river and reported river water pollution, and the plastics factory was shut down for rectification. This incident was on the front page of Nanjiang's local news for a while, and I remember it clearly."

"You discovered this problem a long time ago, but you didn't continue to report it. Bao Hui was in that alley when he bumped into the director of the plastics factory offering you a bribe. There was a big sports bag full of cash."

As Shen Ke said, she turned on her mobile phone, and opened the document sent to her mobile phone by a flower, which contained the information of the large amount of Yuan Ya's account.

"You use your keen perspective and the resources you have been an investigative reporter for so many years. You specialize in investigating negative content, and then extort people. After you give money, the follow-up content will not be published in the newspaper. Or hold it high and lightly fall."

"After you get the money, you will hand it over to the agent Yuan Ya. Look at this one. On the second day after Bao Hui disappeared, Yuan Ya's bank account had a large amount of money in it."

"Need me to recite it for you one by one, the title you took when you published the early warning report in the newspaper?"

Li Yuan, who was sitting next to him, was already numb, and Shen Ke started to let him act as an announcer in the car, and it was probably at this time that the editor-in-chief of Nanjiang Metropolis Daily, Liu Yuanming, reported on the relevant pages within a week before broadcasting the account transfer information.

He finished reading one but didn't remember it, but Shen Ke was able to recite it completely.

This is probably after a class, the scumbag asked what he learned?Xueba said it will be done.

Liu Yuanming looked shocked, he opened his mouth, and then he became depressed, "You don't know, a penny can hardly kill a hero. You don't know how it feels to watch your child die without money."

"Having a leg crippled won't break me. Even if it kills me, I'm proud of myself. But what about my children? I've saved many other people's children, but no one has saved mine... "

"Every birthday wish of his is that Dad take him to the amusement park, but I didn't take him there until he died."

"Liu Yuanming, he died that day."

(End of this chapter)