Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 712: Interrogation Game Confrontation
In interrogation room No. 1 of the Operational Security Department, the two interrogating officers and the suspect being interrogated were all in place.

Peng Yixing, carrying a redbud flower on his shoulder, folded his hands across his chest and leaned back in his chair with an indifferent expression.

Beside him, Guan Zu, who was in charge of assisting in the interrogation, rested his cheek with his left hand and kept turning a pearl pen used exclusively for interrogation with his right hand.

The two interrogating police officers have different personalities, Pengzi is cold and Azu is enthusiastic.

But there is no doubt that both of them are dedicated to their work and responsibilities.

But at this moment, the two interrogating police officers acted indifferent.

The purpose of doing so is to increase Hong Jipeng's psychological pressure and facilitate the subsequent interrogation process.

It was for this reason that Peng Yixing and Guan Zu were responsible for the interrogation.

The weapons were clearly displayed to show Hong Jipeng a fact.

That is the National Security Department of the police force, which never took him as a terrorist seriously.

Of course, this is just an attitude that Hong Jipeng feels.

In fact, from Zhou Quan, the DCP of National Security, to all the management of the National Security Department, all of them attached great importance to Hong Jipeng's situation.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be sitting in the observation room next door.

"Hot, tell me!"

Sitting up straight slowly, Peng Yixing clasped his hands on the table with his fingers crossed, and looked Hong Jipeng up and down with an indifferent gaze.

"say what?"

With his hands and feet locked on a fixed interrogation chair, Hong Jipeng could only maintain a stiff and straight posture.

"Sir, what do you want to know? You have to ask!"

His voice was hoarse and his face was full of provocation.

"Hotshot, let me advise you that there is no need for you to continue to resist."

There was no fluctuation in Peng Yixing's voice. He followed his boss and was promoted from the grassroots level of the police force to the level of police commissioner.

During this process, countless stubborn criminals were interrogated.

Hong Jipeng's provocative attitude was already commonplace to him.

"Even if you don't say anything, your lackeys will speak up."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of Peng Yixing's mouth.

"What's more, your employer Yan Guorong is sitting upstairs!"

"Cooperating with the police is your only way out now."

Hong Jipeng's testimony is important, but it is by no means an indispensable key.

He secretly sneaked into Hong Kong Island with more than 30 terrorists, except for two terrorists who died in internal strife.

All other terrorists are under the control of the police force.

The illegal transaction between Hong Jipeng and Yan Guorong can be roughly understood from the terrorists' stories.

In addition, Yan Guorong was found guilty of endangering national security.

Even if Hong Jipeng didn't speak, he couldn't escape the court's trial.

However, Zhou Quan wanted to dig deeper into the details of the transaction between Hong Jipeng and Yan Guorong in order to confirm whether his inner guess was correct.

Is there any dereliction of duty and corruption within the three departments of the police force: the Marine District, the Customs Anti-Smuggling Team, and the Immigration Department?

Directly interrogating Hong Jipeng is obviously one of the quickest and most efficient methods.

Using Hong Jipeng as a breakthrough point, we can completely defeat Yan Guorong.

Otherwise, Yan Guorong would be found guilty of endangering the National Security Act.

However, without solid accusations, he would not take the initiative to reveal other more secretive circumstances.

After all, Yan Guorong was very clear in his mind whether he would be sentenced to more than ten years or life imprisonment.

At this moment, Yan Guorong was only charged with colluding with terrorists and assisting terrorists in transporting large quantities of C4 plastic explosives.

He wanted to hijack the Hung Hom Cross-Harbour Tunnel and force the Hong Kong government to take back the operating rights of the Western Cross-Harbour Tunnel, thereby madly increasing the inside information of his Wanzhong Group's stock. Except for the parties involved, Zhou Quan, who had a God's perspective, was the only one who knew clearly.

If the deeper truth had not been exposed, Yan Guorong would certainly not take the initiative to take the blame on himself.

"I want to see Zhang Zaishan!"

Hong Jipeng leaned forward, but was unable to move at all because of the restraints of the interrogation chair.

He stared at the two interrogating police officers in front of him, and growled with gritted teeth: "Police officer number 63489!"

"I want to see him as soon as possible, and I will only talk to him!"

Just now outside the abandoned factory, Zhang Zaishan's expression of a winner who ignored the loser made Hong Jipeng feel extremely resistant.

During these seven years, he missed Zhang Zaishan all the time and wanted to skin him alive.

Hong Jipeng hated being betrayed the most, not to mention that Zhang Zaishan had personally arrested his own brother Hong Jibiao.

This time when Hong Jipeng sneaked into Hong Kong Island, he not only conducted transactions with Yan Guorong.

He also wanted to rescue his younger brother and take revenge on Zhang Zaishan.

Who would have thought that his plan had not even officially begun before it was crushed by the police force and its brother units, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Whether Hong Jipeng is ready to confess, only he himself knows it clearly.

But what is certain is that he now very much hopes to meet Zhang Zaishan and reminisce about the past.

"Boom boom boom!"

Peng Yixing raised his hand and slammed the table heavily. The expression on his face became increasingly cold, and his whole body exuded a chilling aura that kept strangers away.

"Pujie, what do you think this place is? What do you think your situation is?"

From the moment both parties entered the interrogation room, their confrontation had already begun.

The demeanor of Peng Yixing and Guan Zu, as well as the fact that Peng Yixing did not ask any direct questions during the interrogation, were all intended to seize the initiative in the interrogation.

Hong Jipeng's provocation and conditions were also due to this reason.

How could Peng Zai, who has extensive experience in interrogation, let Hong Jipeng succeed?

If the police did not have enough evidence, Peng Yixing would still want to play along with Hong Jipeng.

However, at present, Hong Jipeng is a prisoner caught by the law.

In addition, the police force has two trump cards in its hands.

Under such a favorable situation, Peng Yixing was too lazy to play any psychological games with Hong Jipeng.

"Mr. Hong, the current Hong Kong Island is no longer the same as when you committed the crime."

Leaning back in his chair, Peng Yixing chose to go straight to the point with a cold face.

"I think you should have heard about the National Security Act."

"Now this bill has already been thoroughly implemented, which is probably bad news for you."

"For ordinary criminals, the maximum penalty under Hong Kong law is life imprisonment."

"But with your identity and the two truckloads of C4 plastic bombs seized at the scene."

"We, the National Security Department, are fully qualified and capable of transferring you to the mainland for trial."

"By then, if you want to see your brother again, you will have to wait until the next life."

At this point, Peng Yixing raised his wrist and glanced at the Bauhinia red five-star dial.

"It's one, two, four, eight now!"

"I'll give you sixty seconds. After the timer is up, there's no need for us to continue talking!"

"You have fifty seconds to think about it!"

Due to the importance of Operation Sharp Sword, all the main operatives have not had lunch yet.

(End of this chapter)