Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 428 The Formal Confrontation Begins

In the interrogation room of the Security Department's Action Group office area, Zhou Quan sat calmly in the chief judge's seat.

Zhou Xingxing and Zhong Jinming served as his deputies, assisting him in the interrogation of Li Wen.

In the observation room, which was separated from the interrogation room by a one-way glass wall, sat some security personnel responsible for record keeping, as well as SACP members He and He Weilan, father and daughter.

Li Wen is not just a suspect in a criminal case. He is also the main culprit and painter of an internationally renowned counterfeit money gang.

Even the entire Hong Kong Police Force could not ignore the painter.

After all, the harm caused by counterfeit money is extremely huge, and can even shake the financial system of a region.

What's more, the painter specializes in the manufacture and sale of super US dollar bills.

It is precisely because of this that Sir Quan, the Chief Superintendent of the Police Force and head of the Security Department, is prepared to personally conduct the interrogation of Li Wen.

Most importantly, Zhou Quan, who has a God's perspective, is very clear about Li Wen's methods and abilities.

If someone else were to conduct the interrogation, Li Wen would probably find an opportunity to take advantage of it.

It was not an exaggeration for Zhou Quan to personally take action, after all, SACP He was sitting in the observation room next door.

This is enough to show how much the police force values ​​the mysterious painter.

SACP glanced at Zhou Quan who was calm behind the glass, and then looked at his daughter who had almost ruined his reputation.

"Inspector Ho, looking at the entire police force, it is no exaggeration to say that Ah Quan's interrogation ability is second to none."

He solemnly warned, "You now have the opportunity to observe Ah Quan's interrogation process. You must watch carefully and learn seriously!"

Logically speaking, He Weilan only had two four-pointed stars on her shoulders, and she was not qualified to participate in the interrogation process which was personally supervised by the core chief of the Security Department.

Even if she was just watching and listening, her level was far behind.

But, who can blame him for having a father who is a big boss in the core management of the police force?

He Weilan hated the painter group, especially the mysterious painter himself, with a vengeance.

Therefore, she specifically begged her father SACP He to pay attention to the progress of the painter's case.

Of course, this does not mean that He Weilan wants to continue competing with Zhou Quan and the Security Department for the initiative in the painter case.

As a grassroots police officer in the police force, he also works inside the police base.

How could He Weilan not know the meaning of the name Zhou Quan and the power that the Security Department holds?

When Sir Quan and his men appeared in the conference room of their headquarters, she knew very well that she should give up the stage.

For He Weilan, she just hopes to see with her own eyes the painter’s whereabouts revealed and brought to justice by the police.

This is about a feeling in her heart that was just born and then completely severed. She wants to commemorate her own love that ended in vain.

However, people always have to look forward. Now that he has the opportunity to observe and learn the interrogation process of Sir Quan, He Weilan will certainly not slack off.

“Dad, I know!”

He Weilan nodded heavily, but this made SACP He's expression even more serious.

"How many times have I told you that working hours are based on job title!"

SACP glared at He Weilan and deliberately lowered his voice.

It's not just the father and daughter who are in the scene, so they have to be careful about the impact.

"Yes, sir!"

He Weilan nodded again and she changed her tone to a very formal one.

Under the watchful eyes of the SACP father and daughter He, the security personnel in the observation room started turning on the work equipment in front of them.

In the interrogation room behind the one-way glass, the interrogation of Li Wen also began.

The security officers, who had already completed the handover procedures with their colleagues at the headquarters downstairs, took Li Wen, who was unkempt and looked quite embarrassed, into the interrogation room.

"Mr. Li is also an artist, so please don't put handcuffs and shackles on him!"

When his brothers were about to lock Li Wen in the interrogation chair, Zhou Quan waved his hand and cast a meaningful look at Li Wen. Li Wen could indeed be called an artist for making super US dollars that were so real.

To be honest, Zhou Quan has no resistance to super US dollars.

After all, the American dollar hegemony is destined to be a stumbling block to the development and prosperity of the motherland.

If the credibility of the U.S. dollar collapses, it will also be of great benefit to the motherland.

Of course, this has a premise.

That is, Li Wen and the painter group have always been active in America, harming the foreigners on the west coast of the Pacific.

But Li Wen and the Painters Group are now involved in Hong Kong Island and even the mainland of China.

Well, I'm sorry, Sir Quan can't just sit back and watch them stir up trouble.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Zhou Quan from the police security department."

With his fingers crossed on the interrogation table, Zhou Quan slowly leaned forward and looked at Li Wen in front of him from an oppressive angle.

"From now on, I will be in charge of the various cases involving you, Mr. Li."

Li Wen hunched his shoulders, looking like a frightened bird.

"Sir Quan, I am certainly aware of your reputation."

"But I really can't tell you about the painter's situation."

"He is a madman with a ruthless heart. Once he knows I am here, he will definitely try to kill me and silence me. Many people will surely die by then."

"I admit to the crime of participating in the production of counterfeit banknotes, but I have never killed anyone. The evidence in the Tsim Sha Tsui hotel is all fake, all fake."

"I have just told Inspector He everything that needs to be said."

"Sir Quan, I beg you, please send me back to jail."

Upon hearing this, SACP He, who was watching the interrogation process next door, suddenly turned pale.

His daughter's crude methods were brought up again by Li Wen, the person involved, which was undoubtedly like a slap in the face again.

SACP He glared at his daughter in frustration, but he didn't get angry on the spot.

After all, this trouble has been temporarily solved by Zhou Quan.

Besides, there’s an interrogation going on next door right now.

SACP didn't want to disturb the guys who were working in the two rooms because of their own affairs.

Inside the interrogation room, Zhou Quan leaned back in his chair with a sneer on his face.

In fact, no matter how cunning Li Wen is, the changes in his expression will tell Zhou Quan all the truth.

In addition, with the existence of a God's perspective, all of Li Wen's performance seemed like a clown in Zhou Quan's eyes.

It might be a waste of time and energy for others to investigate the painter's affairs.

But for Zhou Quan, all of these problems can be solved through the current interrogation.

Just now, Li Wen seemed terrified, worried that he would be killed by the so-called painter at any time and anywhere.

But in fact, the clarity and calmness in the depths of his eyes could not be faked at all.

Although Li Wen seems to be a little incoherent on the surface, his logic is very clear.

While pretending, he directly pointed out He Weilan's crude methods.

Because Li Wen knew very well that this formal interrogation process would be recorded by closed-circuit television.

Otherwise, when He Weilan framed Li Wen, it would not have been in the office area of ​​their headquarters department.

"Mr. Li, you should be familiar with the name Ruan Wen!"

With his arms folded, Zhou Quan did not ask directly about the painter, but prepared to tear down Li Wen's psychological defenses step by step.

(End of this chapter)