Future News: If You Have Money, Don’t Be In Trouble

Half an hour later, Ye Qiusheng bid farewell to Chai Yong.

At this time, Peng Xinghua hadn't come back yet, so the plan probably wasn't finished yet.

Ye Qiusheng doesn't care about the so-called plan, he can do whatever he likes, and it doesn't matter what the consequences are. If there are dishonest ones and happy dancers, he just needs to clean them up. Now he still has a lot of points, so it doesn't matter if he wastes some.

And one or two days of customized news is enough.

After leaving the gate of the main building, he saw Wang Zhenyu and Yang Zhendong chatting in front of his Rolls-Royce from a distance. He walked over and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, why are you so idle."

Wang Zhenyu rolled his eyes and said, "You can say that, I'm waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me for?"

Ye Qiusheng stood in front of Wang Zhenyu.

Yang Zhendong took a few steps to the side knowingly, away from the two of them.

Wang Zhenyu said: "That guy has been recruited, it's worse than imagined, and the girls involved are more than the evidence you provided, and now more than half of what he confessed is not the person in the evidence, this guy is a scum, a bit pretty Let him go crazy."

"Bastard." Ye Qiusheng cursed in a low voice, "Take me to meet him."

"Brother, is this necessary?" Wang Zhenyu stopped.

"Can't you vent your anger?" Ye Qiusheng gritted his teeth and said, "Can you go away?"

"Okay, okay." Wang Zhenyu compromised, "Come with me." x.com

Boss Chai gave him instructions to follow Ye Qiusheng's arrangements, that is, to do what he was asked to do. As for the aftermath, other people will be responsible.

The people Wang Zhenyu could think of to deal with the aftermath were Peng Xinghua and Boss Chai himself, and even higher-level people. He didn't dare to think about who it was.

And at the level of Ye Qiusheng, there are some things that you don't need to worry about.

The place where Qian Fulai was detained and interrogated was not in the main building, but in a five-story small building at the end of the compound. This is also the office of the field staff of the Eighth Bureau, and it is also a place for them to rest.

After all, field personnel sometimes need to work around the clock, and it is necessary to provide them with accommodation and a place to rest.

After walking for more than ten minutes, they came to an interrogation room on the first floor.

Wang Zhenyu whispered a few words to a well worker outside the door, and the police officer nodded to Ye Qiusheng and turned back into the interrogation room.

A minute later, the two wellmen who were interrogating inside came out together with the wellman just now, and the leading wellman said to Wang Zhenyu: "Wangting, let's go to rest for a while."

Wang Zhenyu waved his hand, "Go, have a cup of coffee and refresh yourself."

The three well workers left hand in hand.

"Do you still need me to accompany you?" Wang Zhenyu asked Ye Qiusheng.

"I think

It's best not to go in for you. " Ye Qiusheng said meaningfully.

"I think so too." Wang Zhenyu laughed.

"Zhendong, let's go in."

"Yes, boss."

Yang Zhendong opened the door and walked in first. According to the guard procedure, he must go in first, not the boss.

Ye Qiusheng followed in and closed the door behind him.

The interrogation room was small, without windows, and the walls were made of upholstered sheets with strong elasticity. In the middle of the room, there was an interrogation table with thick upholstered corners, and an interrogation chair opposite.

Qian Fulai sat on the interrogation chair with his back to the door, his hands and feet were bound by metal shackles, and when he heard the door ring, he looked back.

Ye Qiusheng walked over and patted him on the head, "Didn't expect that, the surname is Qian."

Qian Fulai's face turned even paler, and his body trembled violently, "Forgive me, I have confessed everything, don't torture me, let me die." He begged.

He really wanted to die.

Just over half an hour ago, the well officer who interrogated him was still amiable, but he changed after answering a phone call. Some methods were constantly used on him. Although he could not see anything on the surface of his body, he was very It hurts a lot, maybe even suffered internal injuries.

Seeing the Lord come in now, he can predict how he will be treated.

"It's not so easy to think about death. Qian, you have a daughter who is reviewing for the public exam, right? Also, your wife works in a certain agency and is not a small leader. If you become a death row prisoner, what do you think? What kind of situation do you think will happen to them? Could it be that your daughter is not admitted by any unit, and your wife is also discriminated against, and she can’t even make that chair. If something is found out, she may also go in. Your home It will be ruined on your lower body, so, don't you have a sense of accomplishment?"

On the way, Wang Zhenyu briefly told him about Qian Fulai's family situation.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please, let me die, please, give me a chance, I don't want to hurt them, I'm a bastard, let me die."

Qian Fulai cried bitterly and hit the back of the chair with his head, but he couldn't hit it.

In other words, the reason why he committed suicide in that customized news was because he knew how serious his crime was, and he didn’t want to come out again after entering it. Besides, as long as he died, he would be exonerated. If there is a trial, his crime will not affect the future of his daughter and his wife's official career. At the same time, he can also leave them a fortune. too much. m.x.com

Of course, this consideration is mainly for the daughter.

After he died, his wife might not be his wife.

"Don't even think about it." Ye Qiusheng sneered, and then continued to exert mental pressure on him, "Do you know who Zhang Ke'er is? I can tell you that everyone in the entertainment industry will respect her when they see her, even if Galaxy Entertainment Chen Hao always whispers in front of her, to save face, you fucking dare to think of her, I'm really tired of it."

His purpose is to let him understand what kind of iron plate he kicked.

Sure enough, Qian Fulai's face turned pale again.

As a bigwig in the fashion design industry, he knows the character of Chen Hao, and he also knows the horror of Chen Hao, but he doesn't think Chen Hao will pay attention to the fashion design industry, but now he even reaches out to Chen Hao and respects him The woman is indeed tired of life.

He regretted it to death now, his intestines were green with regret.

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, please, give me a chance, let me atone with death, atone with death."

Ye Qiusheng ignored him and continued: "Have you redeemed it? Have you ever thought about the thoughts of those people who were persecuted by you? They have parents to be filial, and they can't die if they want to. How do they feel?"

"I will compensate, I will compensate them."

"Alright." Ye Qiusheng sneered, "Zhendong, break his third leg."

"Yes, boss."

Yang Zhendong came out from behind Ye Qiusheng.

"Don't! Don't..."

With the sound of an egg cracking, Qian Fulai's voice came to an abrupt end.

Ye Qiusheng glanced at Qian Fulai with his head drooping on his chest, then turned and walked out.

Out the door, Wang Zhendong said to Wang Zhendong who was guarding the door: "Have someone delete the video of the interrogation room. By the way, send him to the hospital and tell the doctor whether he can keep it or not, and directly pick it up." m.x.com

"You are cruel."

Wang Zhenyu said in a low voice.

"Let's go." Ye Qiusheng took Yang Zhendong out, "Brother Wang, please deal with the rest of the matter, I don't care about it, hey, by the way, Brother Wang, I will stay in Kyoto for a while, I have an appointment Tell me what your in-laws said, and I will stand up and cheer for you, so I can't let others look down upon me, right?"

After speaking, Ye Qiusheng smiled and left.

Wang Zhenyu shook his head helplessly, but was secretly delighted.

The in-law he has never met is the boss of a certain group company in Kyoto. He earns an annual salary and has a position no less than him. There is no confidence in talking and doing things in the husband's house.

The Ye family is in full swing in the capital, and not everyone can see the head of the Ye family. This will invisibly bring glory to the in-laws...