This cop is a bit wild

Chapter 85 He, Dong Ze, wants face.

Xie Cheng also felt very fortunate that when he was receiving the reward, he insisted on asking for cash instead of transferring money.

Otherwise, I can't hide it even if I want to hide it now.

As for whether Fang Zhongshan would confess himself, he was not particularly worried.

This kind of thing is empty talk, without real evidence, he can completely deny it.

And now, he had to hide the evidence.

Throwing the backpack in the trunk of the car, he drove out of the underground parking lot.

At this moment, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't even notice that a taxi came out not far behind the police car.

In fact, even if he saw it, he wouldn't care too much. There are so many people living in this community, it's normal for taxis to enter and leave the community.

He was going to the suburbs to find a place to bury his shoulders and take them out after the limelight passed.

He hadn't driven out of two streets when he encountered the traffic police who set up checkpoints in front of him.

Judging from this posture, he should be checking for drunk driving.

Although Xie Cheng felt that he hadn't drunk and shouldn't panic, but out of fear of the police, his hands were shaking a little.

The traffic moved forward slowly, and when it was his turn, he took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then slowly lowered the window glass.

A traffic policeman standing next to him handed over a breathalyzer and asked him to blow it up.

He blew very cooperatively. Although he was short of breath, he felt that there should be no problem.

However, the traffic policeman saluted again: "Sir, please pull over and stop!"

Xie Cheng's heart couldn't help but jump a few more times. He even had the urge to step on the accelerator and rush out, but looking at the traffic around him, he gave up the idea before he could weigh the pros and cons of doing so.

Properly leaning the car on the side of the road, he turned off the engine and got out of the car as required by the traffic police, and showed his driving license and driver's license.

Then, he was controlled.

What made him even more devastated was that it was not the traffic police who controlled him, but the police with navy blue hats.

"Officer, why did you arrest me? What law did I commit?"

One of the policemen with a law enforcement recorder saluted him and said solemnly: "Xie Cheng, because you are suspected of infringing citizens' personal information, after reporting to the Xizhou District Branch of the Jincheng Public Security Bureau for approval, you are hereby summoned to the Xizhou Branch in accordance with the law. The Criminal Police Brigade of the State District Bureau is under investigation. At the same time, we will search your vehicle and residence in accordance with the law, please cooperate."

"When did I violate the personal privacy of citizens? You are..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw from the corner of his eyes that two police cars had already opened the trunk of his car and took out the backpack.

The action of the policeman carrying the bag was professional and formal, but in Xie Cheng's eyes, he was even more flustered.

Although I can't say absolutely, but in most cases, the more cautious the police are about things, the more serious the circumstances will be.

The policeman opened the bag carefully, revealing stacks of bright red banknotes, but Xie Cheng's face turned pale instantly.

The policeman who read the summons to him kept staring at him, and was relieved to see the change in his expression.

Later, Xie Cheng was taken back to the Xizhou District Bureau with a car and others.

In the case handling center of the Xizhou District Bureau, an interrogation room has long been vacant, waiting for his presence.

At this moment, in the command room next door, Team Liang and the others burst into laughter.

Backpacks have been brought back.

That stack of cash is not just a number, but more importantly, there is a high probability of fingerprints on it.

What made Liang Detachment and others even more ecstatic was a recording pen inside.

They heard Fang Zhongshan's voice in the recorder.

Through these few recordings, they also figured out the deal between Xie Cheng and Fang Zhongshan.

To put it bluntly, Xie Cheng handed over the drawn blood to Fang Zhongshan.

In this short period of three months, Xie Cheng completed nearly two hundred orders.

According to the 2000 yuan agreed by the two parties, Xie Cheng made a profit of nearly 40 yuan.

Xie Cheng's connection is only a small case, and he is only suspected of violating citizens' personal information-blood samples also belong to citizens' personal information.

But these evidences are enough to pry Fang Zhongshan's mouth open!
He could still quibble about the facts found by the police before, but he certainly couldn't argue with this one.

In the face of police interrogation, you can make sophistry, as long as it makes sense in theory, but no one will be used to you if you mess around, and even if it is finally tried by the court, it will not be recognized.

The interrogation of Xie Cheng didn't take much effort. This guy hadn't committed any crimes before. Before the presiding policeman had finished his three tricks, he had confessed everything.

Of course, the recording pen was a great contribution, and it directly strangled all his avenues to defend himself.

Facts have proved that the police's guess is not wrong. With Xie Cheng's transcript, Fang Zhongshan, who was originally stubborn, just lay down and confessed faster than others.

According to Fang Zhongshan's account, he sneaked to Dianbei the year before last and was dragged in by a fraud company.

Perhaps because of his lack of bottom line, he gradually gained the trust of the boss.

Since he didn't have any criminal records in China before, the boss sent him to sneak back to China with other people who also gained the trust of the boss to form a company and prepare for a big wave.

As for the method, the police have almost figured it out before.

With Fang Zhongshan's explanation, how could those other people have the will to resist?All the mournful faces were shaken out.

Although there is no shortage of cases of splashing dirty water on each other in this process, it does not affect the restoration of the truth under the confirmation of several parties.

So far, the case has been completely solved.

As everyone signed and pledged on the transcripts one after another, the system prompt in front of Dong Ze appeared as scheduled.

"Reminder: Participate in completing 1 faction mission, the mission difficulty is ☆☆☆☆☆, the mission contribution is extremely high, a random high-level unit card will be rewarded, and the proficiency of "Words and Moods" will increase by 1%."

Seeing this reward, Dong Ze lost his composure for an instant.

Leaving aside the random high-level unit cards, a 40% increase in proficiency in "Sensing Words and Moods" is considered a huge benefit.

In the course of this mission, he has already experienced the great role of the ability of "observing words and emotions".

This is only 1 star, if it is upgraded to 3 stars, it will definitely allow him to have the ability of "mind reading".

Isn't it easy to handle the case when the time comes?

But Dong Ze also knew that it was not easy to upgrade this skill.

It took him more than a week to improve the proficiency of less than 9%. This is the effect he achieved by spending a lot of effort to refresh this skill.

And since "Words and Moments" was upgraded to 1 star last night, he found that the effect of this ability has improved, but the difficulty of gaining proficiency has also increased.

Originally, he thought that it would be a long way off to improve the level of "Sensing Words and Moods" again, but he didn't expect the system to wait for him here.

Through this incident, Dong Ze figured out a rule.

In faction missions, as long as a certain special ability displayed on the attribute interface is used intensively, it is possible to obtain the corresponding proficiency reward.

Don't look at the 40% increase this time, it feels a bit exaggerated, but considering the difficulty of this task and his extremely high contribution, this 40% is really not much.

He even had some weird thoughts in his mind. When the police were arresting him, why didn't he rush out and bite Fang Ziping a few bites?

That way, maybe "Bite" can gain some proficiency.

Of course, the thoughts are the thoughts, even if this matter is done from the beginning, he still can't do such a thing.

He, Dong Ze, wants face.

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