I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 263 Offense and Defense
"Can we talk now?"

Jiang Hanwen looked at Director Li who was staggering into the police station gate, then turned to look at Lao Cao who was in the driver's seat.

I have to say, this guy's aura is really strong, and just his back is oppressive enough.

"Lao Cao, if you were a criminal, you would definitely be a very bad guy."

Jiang Hanwen laughed.

"Advisor Jiang, what you said is true. Everyone in the police force knows that you are the criminal's great power."

Lao Cao took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Jiang Hanwen.

"The people who are in the way have left. Now, tell me your plan."

Jiang Hanwen took the cigarette, lit it and blew out a smoke ring.

How could this old soldier with deep eye sockets and a face as if carved by a knife, who takes the liberation of all mankind as his motto, admit defeat, let alone resign?

"Advisor Jiang, Lao Cao, I should say this, but you are being a little unfair. You have clues but you don't investigate them. Instead, you are putting my old arms and legs to death. I just said I would resign and that was the truth. Otherwise, if I continue to investigate the case as the captain of the criminal police, the higher-ups will definitely fire the fat guy Li Youfu first, and I won't be able to handle it alone."

Lao Cao sucked on the cigarette in his mouth and looked pitiful.

He has to feel pity for himself. This is not an assassin game. He has to kill the man named Wang alone and then send Old Xiao to death.

Of course, this is how things can be done, but it is unacceptable in any case. If someone dies, he will be a hero, but you will become a thug. It is too ugly.

After much thought, only Jiang Hanwen's power can turn the tide of the battle.

Jiangcheng is a municipality, not an ordinary small city.

Lao Xiao represents the interests of half of the speculators in Jiangcheng. This half is still a conservative estimate. If you really calculate it, their power is terrifying.

Should I rely on that fat man Li Youfu? Or his retired father who grows vegetables at home? Or the widow of Liu Mingyuan? If things really get out of hand, I can only become Zhuan Zhu or Yu Rang.

But if Jiang Hanwen could get off the field, the balance of power between the two sides would immediately reverse. Lao Cao never doubted this. No matter how powerful people like Lao Xiao were, they were only local officials, and they were still a long way from even becoming frontier governors.

Compared with the real big shots in the capital, it's like an egg hitting a rock.

However, Lao Cao does not think that Jiang Hanwen would be willing to wade into this muddy water. He has said many times before coming that the crew is here to film, to film!

It was not until Jiang Hanwen sent away the crew members and got into his old Santana that he vaguely felt that there was still hope for this matter.

"You don't know your old brother well enough. Director Li is as cunning as a monkey. He won't stay away from you. If you behave like this, you will be sent prison food and there will be no one to take care of your family."

Jiang Hanwen shook his head. These two guys were really interesting.

Essentially, both are people who hate evil, but one cannot tolerate the slightest bit of anger, while the other is willing to be humiliated and be treated like a grandson, as long as he can get a chance to fight back in the end.

"You mean Lao Li?"

"Nonsense, why else would he not go home so late at night and come to the police station to catch ghosts? Mr. Wu has brought him back in advance, so he has to interrogate him overnight, otherwise he will be taken away again tomorrow."

Jiang Hanwen pointed to the bright light in the backyard of the police station, which was where the interrogation room was.

Although Wu has been arrested, we must get his confession as soon as possible, otherwise he might commit suicide in prison at any time.

As Director Li is, he certainly can't rush up to Mr. Wang like Lao Cao and confront him head-on. Interrogation is his job.

After all, where did a cook get concentrated sulfuric acid, how did he pass the toll station without any obstruction, and how did he throw such a huge iron barrel with a clanging sound to Tianquan County more than 100 kilometers away? These things need to be checked.

More importantly, why were everyone in the restaurant silent? Where did the surveillance footage from that day go? These are all complicated and only a meticulous guy like Director Li can figure them out.

If Lao Cao rashly comes to check the surveillance, I guarantee he will not get anything.

"Advisor Jiang, you, uh, excuse me for being so presumptuous."

Lao Cao was a little embarrassed. He scratched his half-inch long hair and couldn't even hold the cigarette.

“Didn’t you say you were only going to film? Now you don’t want Wang Zhuren’s 200 million yuan, but you still want to get involved in the investigation. Isn’t that a bit too much?” To be honest, Jiang Hanwen did not stand idly by. Lao Cao was happier than anyone else. For a man like him, watching the murderer get away with it was more painful than killing him, not to mention that Jiang Hanwen was his idol.

If someone like Jiang Hanwen can turn a blind eye to the truth, then he really plans to resign. There is no point in continuing to work.

"Lao Cao, I'm a simple person, with a pure businessman's mindset. Most of the time I just think about calculating the pros and cons."

Jiang Hanwen put out his cigarette and talked freely.

"When I was handling the Harbin case, I didn't kill Jiuniu Pharmaceutical because it affected the livelihoods of tens of thousands of workers, and the main culprit had been brought to justice, leaving only an old dog. It was not worth destroying the livelihoods of so many workers for him."

"This is a simple calculation problem. Liu Mingyuan's Liu Group is now building low-rent apartments and giving them away to its employees for almost free. In the future, they are also planning to build more low-priced houses and pass on the group's profits to the people."

"How many people can this benefit? How many people have made a fortune by speculating in land? This is easy to calculate."

Jiang Hanwen sighed.

"Of course, even if I was just a bystander, watching a good man being burned into a sheep rib by concentrated sulfuric acid, this is unacceptable. Even if you hired someone to kill someone and shot him to death, I still think that these people still have some conscience. To do this is too much!"

What Jiang Hanwen said was already very straightforward.

There was no need for him to beat around the bush with someone as straightforward as Lao Cao.

This is a simple good person who can be deceived.

But Jiang Hanwen disagreed to let him be killed by the cold and venomous man named Wang.

"Advisor Jiang? What do you mean?"

Lao Cao's sword-like eyebrows were twisted into a knot.

"You mean, Wang is not just a verbal instigator? He is the real murderer? Chef Wu is just a glove? "

This is exactly what Jiang Hanwen meant. Even if Lao Cao was dumb, he could hear it.

But if that was the case, why didn't Wu just give him up in the restaurant?

He can save his life by telling it out, is he stupid or has his brain been damaged by watching the video?

"Think about it, why did Liu Mingyuan drag Chef Wu to play mahjong and deliberately lose money to him again and again?"

“Why is Wu, who is clearly the head chef of a luxury restaurant, in such a bad financial situation, even tight?”

"Why is Wang so calm and composed, and has him under control so well?"

Jiang Hanwen asked three questions in a row, and Lao Cao was stunned.

He rubbed his hands and looked at Jiang Hanwen in confusion.

"This Wu, his childhood friend is one of the richest people in Jiangcheng, and this friend is willing to give him money to help him. If he really needs money, he can just ask directly? Why does he go to such a far place and be controlled by another unrelated person, and be coerced by him to murder his closest friends???"

Lao Cao felt that his brain was not enough and he couldn't understand this logic at all.

"you ask me?"

Jiang Hanwen spread his hands.

"You should ask the cook about this question."

Jiang Hanwen didn't continue speaking, but just sighed repeatedly.

"The human heart is such a strange thing."

The sentence "Why should you pity me and give me charity?" is probably what he thinks deep in his heart.

(End of this chapter)