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1060 Chasing the Murderer (12)

In the evening, the interrogation of Zhang Yunping continued in the first interrogation room of the Municipal Bureau.**%%*

Chang Ning continued to take charge of the Public Security Bureau, not because he attached much importance to public security work, but because he urgently needed to grasp the first-hand situation in the first time, so as to buy time for Chang Weiguo on another front.

At the same time, he still felt a little lucky in his heart, hoping that the mysterious man had no relationship with any Ning family.

On the key issue, Zhang Yunping's mouth changed.

Ma Yingtang, who was in charge of the interrogation, was still so calm.

"Old Zhang, your attitude is obviously intended to cause trouble for us. It's not friends enough, isn't it interesting?"

Zhang Yunping burst into laughter, "My surname is Ma, please don't get close to me. Who is your friend? I admit that I am not interested enough, but I, Zhang Yunping, is a seven-foot man, has never done anything to be sorry for my friend."

"You don't admit that we were friends?" Ma Yingtang was still laughing.

Zhang Yunping sneered again, "My surname is Ma, what do you mean?"

Ma Yingtang said lightly: "You are a smart person and know what I mean. I said you are not friends enough. Of course, there is my reason. You have divorced a long time ago and can be considered a bachelor. But you shouldn't let Liu Dagui get involved. He has a good family, with old men and young men, children and daughters. He was ruined by you like this. Do you think you are friends enough?"

Zhang Yunping was stunned, "You, did you even find out Liu Dagui?"

"Of course, do you think I, Ma Yingtang, are a person who is worthy of fame?"

Zhang Yunping was stunned and sighed, "If you don't say it's a death sentence, it's a death sentence."

Ma Yingtang smiled coldly, "It seems like this."

"The surname of Ma, since that's the case, do you think I will say it?"

Ma Yingtang lit a cigarette, took a few sips, and said slowly: "Ma is not talented, but it is not as low as you Zhang Yunping imagined. This plan is to put it bluntly, and there is not much technical content. Of course, except for the intelligent controller developed by Chinese people, the person who is hidden behind you and Liu Dagui, who thinks he is smart. In fact, I can guess who that person is."

"Is that so? Ma Yingtang, everyone says you are a detective, but I'm going to learn about it today."

Ma Yingtang said: "First, he is your comrade-in-arms and you and Liu Dagui, and you should have been your superiors. There should not be many superiors with you and Liu Dagui."

"How did you know?" Zhang Yunping blurted out.

Ma Yingtang smiled slightly, "Old Zhang, why are you anxious? Listen to me first. Secondly, this person has been kind to you two. Otherwise, you two are the stupidest and will not commit a beheading. As for this kindness, there are only three situations: either contribute to your future, or save you on the battlefield, or you and Liu Dagui have committed something, and he has covered it up for you. I think it should be the last situation. If I go to the troops you have served, I will easily find out the reason for this."

Zhang Yunping was stunned again and stared at Ma Yingtang, "What do you know if the surname Ma?"

"Haha, thirdly, this person has already changed jobs, and he works in a very good department. Fourthly, this person should work in the capital because the money he gave you is sealed with a branch office of a bank in the capital. What's more, your fake passport is also made in the capital..."

"Wait." Zhang Yunping shouted, "What did you say? Is that passport fake?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Ma Yingtang asked back without hesitation.

In fact, Zhang Yunping’s passport and the passports found from Liu Dagui’s house are all real. To say that the truth is fake is of course a trial strategy.

Zhang Yunping shouted, "Impossible, it cannot be fake, Ma Yingtang, you are lying to me."

"Oh, you said it was true, I said it was false, I couldn't explain it clearly, forget it, no matter whether the passport is true or false, you can't use it."

Zhang Yunping stared at his eyes and said, "Ma Yingtang, you just want me to say that person's name. You just want to die of this, I won't say it."

"I said Lao Zhang, don't be angry. If you don't say it, just don't say it. My Ma Yingtang never gives the suspect a means to handle the case."

"I'm not afraid of using methods. I don't know about your tricks." Zhang Yunping curled his mouth, looking disdainful.

Ma Yingtang smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Lao Zhang is very confident in the person behind you."

"That's a life-long friendship, do you understand?"

"Hmph, you Old Zhang is so stupid. Are you not afraid that he will kill you and silence you?"

Zhang Yunping said: "That's your villain, Ma Yingtang, we are soldiers, trust each other and are loyal to each other."

Ma Yingtang suddenly sneered, "It's not necessarily true that I have seen many cases like this. A character like you should silence you, and 99% of them should be silenced, and that 1% is not silenced for the time being."

At this time, Ma Yingtang saw Zhang Yunping sitting there trembled slightly without notice. He smiled in his heart. It was time to use his trump card.

He stood up from the chair, walked slowly to Zhang Yunping, and reached out to put his hand on his shoulder.

"Old Zhang, it seems that you can't squeeze out any oil and water from you. Our conversation is about to end. Before I send you to the detention center, I'll let you see a few photos."

“What photo?”

"Photo about Liu Dagui." Ma Yingtang winked at Jiang Ping.

"He, what's wrong with him?"

"Die." Ma Yingtang said two words coldly.

Jiang Ping walked over with a stack of photos and handed them to Zhang Yunping's left hand.

Zhang Yunping looked at Liu Dagui, who was covered in "blood" in the photo, and his face changed instantly. His left hand holding the photo began to tremble, and then his whole body shook like a sway.

"How did he die?"

"Don't you watch it yourself?" Ma Yingtang snorted.

The photos scattered on the ground, and Zhang Yunping asked, "Ma Yingtang, you, you won't lie to me, are you?"

"Remember you were friends of life and death, I can make an exception to let you take a look at his body."

"Yes, is it a killing person to silence?"

Ma Yingtang said dryly: "I won't draw a conclusion for now. You can make a judgment for yourself. I'm afraid you will say I'm lying to you again."

Zhang Yunlai lowered his head, suddenly raised his head again, and let out a shrill scream.

His last line of defense finally collapsed.

"Ah...ah...Fei Xinlin, Fei Xinlin, you bastard..."

Zhang Yunping's body, along with the chair, fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Jiang Ping bent down and stretched out his hand to find out, "Master Ma, he fainted."

Ma Yingtang let out a long sigh, bent down and looked, stretched out his right hand, and patted Zhang Yunping's head.

"Wake him up and let him continue to explain."

After saying that, Ma Yingtang turned around and walked out of the interrogation room.
Chapter completed!
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