After being reprimanded by Han Xiangdong, yimaoyi was very unhappy. He ran to Ye Qingcheng and Feng Hualan, who had just arrived at the criminal police team, and said, "I'm sorry, Captain Han said that the man is a felon and can't be released on bail. If you have any questions, please call him directly."

"What's his phone number?" Lawyer Feng seemed very angry at this.

"I'm not sure." Yimaoyi casually perfunctory, immediately turned to do their own thing.

Ye Qingcheng was so angry that she stamped her feet, "how unreasonable! I'll call secretary Lin right away. "

Mr. Ye's reference to Mr. Lin naturally refers to Mr. Lin Tianjian, Secretary of Donghai Municipal Committee of politics and law.

When Lin Tianjian heard that Ma Minghui had killed someone, he was also put into the criminal police team. He immediately called Xia Weiguo, director of the Public Security Bureau, to set up an ad hoc group on the matter; But before that, he had to comfort ye Qingcheng and said, "Xiao Ye, this case is quite important. I have sent someone to investigate it, but there must be a process in the investigation. I hope you will be patient."

"I didn't say no, but Ma Minghui is an important employee of our company. Secretary Lin, can we bail him out first?" Although Ye Qingcheng has never been in the criminal police team, she knows that she has never had a comfortable life after being arrested by the criminal police team, so she tries her best to get Ma Minghui out.

However, this is contrary to the law, so Lin Tianjian is also very embarrassed. Finally, he only promises to find out the case as soon as possible and give Ma Minghui justice.

"Damn it! I can't even bail you! " After getting Lin Tianjian's reply, ye Qingcheng wants to drop his mobile phone.

"Mr. Ye, it's true that there's no such thing as bail in China. At most, he can only be released on bail, but he has to meet the conditions to be released on bail. Now all kinds of evidence are very unfavorable to Ma Minghui."

"Is there no way?" Gu Xiaoman has been standing beside to listen to several people's speech, she asked a hasty.

"Now the only way is to find the evidence to clear Ma Minghui's suspicion!" Lawyer Feng's brow was tight and his face was heavy.

Gu Xiaoman had to make a phone call to Lei Jun after hearing this.

In the interrogation room.

Han Xiangdong smoked two cigarettes in a row, but the guy opposite refused to admit it, which made him so anxious that he wanted to rush up and beat people.

"Ma Minghui, do you think that if you don't admit that you have killed people, we have nothing to do with you?"

"Han sir, you have to tell me an evidence for everything. You keep saying that I killed people. Please show me the evidence! If there is no witness, you must at least bring out a material evidence! " In the face of Han Xiangdong's censure and provocation, Ma Minghui is indifferent.

"Isn't that enough?" Han Xiangdong pointed to the two playing cards in the evidence bag and asked with gnashing teeth.

Ma Ming Hui said with a cold smile, "how did Zhang long and Li Er Mao die?"

"Stabbed in the chest by a blunt object, he lost too much blood and died." Han Xiangdong said sternly.

"Are those two cards blunt, then?"

"You --"

He was asked by Ma Minghui and was speechless. Han Xiangdong was even more angry.

"Team Han, what are you talking about with this guy? Why don't you just make it hard?" One side of the clerk seems to be a little impatient, put his mouth to Han Xiangdong's ear and whispered.

Han Xiangdong has no choice but to nod his head and say, "turn off the monitoring first."

......

A quarter of an hour later, Han Xiangdong shakes his hand and sits back at the computer desk. Looking at Ma Minghui sitting on the interrogation chair with his head drooping, he asks with a smile, "what's up? Whether it's confession or resistance. "

"Ha ha, I always tell the truth."

Ma Ming Hui spat a mouthful of bloody saliva on the ground, raised his head and asked with a sneer, "Han sir, didn't you have breakfast this morning? Why didn't I have any strength when I was massaging

"I can't see your boy's bone and mouth are quite hard!"

Han Xiangdong was shocked by Ma Minghui's momentum. With a big wave of his hand, he said to the detaining police, "first shut him up in the guard room on the first floor and starve for a day. Let's see if his mouth is still hard!"

"Yes With a loud reply, the detaining police immediately followed the clerk to bring Ma Minghui into the guard room on the first floor.

The guard room in the criminal police team is similar to the so-called confinement room in Fenggu town police station. The room is low and has no windows. It is also full of fierce long legged mosquitoes; Ma Minghui knew that the vice captain of Han must have been ordered by someone to calculate himself, so he never thought of showing his special identity in front of the boy; After entering the guard room, he secretly opened the handcuffs with the fine needle in the belt buckle, quickly solved the mosquitoes that attacked him, and then began to think about which son of a bitch was plotting against himself. Was it really Cao Wanchun?

Han Xiangdong out of the interrogation room, immediately gave someone a phone call in the past, "the boy died do not admit, only temporarily shut him up."

"No, we must try to kill him as soon as possible. Otherwise, the more we get to the back, the worse the situation will be for us. By the way, there is a thin needle in his belt buckle. He can use it to open the handcuffs. You must search out that needle!"

"I see!"

Han Xiangdong hung up and immediately took another policeman to the detention room.

Ma Minghui heard the footsteps outside and quickly put on the handcuffs.

Looking at the boy's hands and face and not bitten by mosquitoes after the big bag, Han Xiangdong is very lost.

"Han sir, I haven't seen you for a few minutes. Do you miss me again? But I'm not interested in men. Please come to see me next time. "

Looking at Han Xiangdong's face, which is almost distorted, Ma Minghui is bursting with laughter.

"Hum - don't be complacent, you'll have to suffer tonight!"

Han Xiangdong winked at the policeman beside him, who immediately pulled the belt off Ma Minghui's trouser pocket.

"Keep playing in it

Looking at the belt with the word "Bayi" printed on the buckle, Han Xiangdong was not moved. After a sneer, he swaggered out of the guard room.

When Ma Minghui saw Han Xiangdong's action, he immediately understood that Cao Wanchun really put the blame on him! Because he opened Xia Yuting's handcuffs in his hands with the fine needle in the belt buckle in front of him yesterday! What a vicious son of a bitch!

When the belt was removed, his trousers became loose. Ma had to untie a shoelace and tie it around his waist.

Outside the detention room, ye Qingcheng and Gu Xiaoman are still struggling about Ma Minghui, but their efforts all day seem to be ineffective.

Night came slowly.

The door of the guard room of the criminal police team was pushed open, and two armed criminal policemen put Ma Minghui forward and sent him directly into a police van.

Ma Minghui looked at Han Xiangdong, who was sitting in the co pilot's seat. He had a bad feeling in his heart, but he didn't show it directly. He continued to smile and asked, "Han sir, are you going to execute me secretly?"

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