A new day is here, the sun is as bright as yesterday, but I do n’t know why Juan always feels a rotten smell in the air. It was the fourth day that he had been locked in a room with only about five square meters. Except on the first day, someone asked him through a small window with only a large palm, if there was anything he wanted to explain. No one has come yet Speak to him once.

He was going crazy, slamming his hair fiercely, letting pain tell him that he was actually alive.

With a snap, the food delivery window under the iron door suddenly drew to the side, and an uneven plate containing some food for dogs was thrown in by people outside. Juan immediately rushed over, lying on the ground, looking out through the small window, he saw a pair of very cheap leather shoes, a pair of pants not more than ten dollars, and most of the figures.

"Say something, please, say something!" Juan begged. He was eager to talk to whom. He used to think that people would be very embarrassing when they were old. But until today he didn't realize how pleasant it was to have someone whisper in his ear. One of the pair of leather shoes lifted up, he sat up decisively, and then watched as the window was closed.

He was almost kicked yesterday, so he no longer dares to try the attitude of the people here.

He tilted his head to look at the disgusting food on the ground, sighed with his eyes closed, lifted the plate as numb as his fate, then wiped his right hand on the unclean pants and inserted his fingers In the slimy wheat paste, a finger-sized potato was fished and stuffed in his mouth. In the beginning, he chose to raise his head proudly to face the troubles that may be torture for him.

But soon he lost to his stomach and started to eat. He is not a man with great courage and perseverance. He dare not guarantee that if a hunger strike, people outside will ignore him. The taste of these wheat kernel pastes is like a thick brushed water, with a thick paste taste, difficult to swallow.

After eating, he dumped the leftovers from the plate into the toilet in the corner. After eating the junk food for the first time, he had no courage to continue eating, but in the second meal, they poured the new things directly. In the case of leftover food, don't overestimate the attitude and quality of these people. This is the experience summarized by Juan.

He silently dumped the water on the plate, and then put the plate back under the window. He had never done so. He thought that people outside would come in and take away the plate. He also planned to talk with the supervisor about his own thing. It wasn't until the second, third, and fourth meals did not give him food that he realized he should return the plate to outsiders. It was also through this incident that he clearly understood that a hunger strike was meaningless.

He set the plate and began to recite some operas that he didn't remember well. He had to keep his mind normal and not be tortured into a neurosis. He is going to leave here alive, and then avenge those people.

He still has money. He believes that the judiciary will prove that he is innocent. After his money is thawed, he will let the people here know how they will end when they anger a rich man.

I do n’t know if his prayers worked. The iron door suddenly opened. He stood up sharply. Two young men in formal clothes stood outside the door and looked at him indifferently. "Mr. Juan, please join us go."

Juan sorted out his messy clothes and walked out with his head raised. Under the "protection" of two young people, he was sent into a room. A camera was working in all four corners of the room. The tape disk was slowly turning, and the red camera light was on.

"Sit!" There was a square table made up of two long tables in the room. On the other side of the square table was a young man who seemed to be young. He pointed to the only chair across, and spoke the word in a tone similar to the order.

Juan grinned and sat on the chair. His eyes were tightly fixed on the young man's face, and he wanted to keep this face firmly in his heart.

Anpu didn't care about Juan ’s aggressive behavior. He had seen many people who were more aggressive than Juan. They could n’t help themselves, let alone a little rich man elsewhere.

"My name is Anpu!", Anpu introduced his name in the first sentence. He wasn't afraid that Juan had any thoughts of revenge. "Maybe you think you are wronged, of course, I read all the relevant After the document, I also think that you may be wrong. But this is meaningless to our current situation. Then I ask, you answer. If your attitude and your answer make me unsatisfactory, you have to go back to that place. Go and stay for a while. Maybe after the case is broken, I will remember someone still being held there. "

An Pu's words softened Juan's eyes. He did not continue to stare at An Pu. Being able to say such words in front of the camera showed that An Pu was more powerful than he thought.

"The first question, do you know Mr. Hodok?" Amp's gaze stayed on Juan's face. He watched Juan remember for a while, shook his head and said he didn't know, then asked the second A question, "How did you and Mr. Luke meet?"

"He came to me to fight Du Lin with me, and then I agreed to this request. Du Lin is his enemy and my enemy."

An Pu wrote down the name Du Lin in the book, and showed Juan, "Is it spelled like this?" Juan nodded and said yes, An Pu retracted the book and asked: "You know Mr. Luke Participated in the investment behavior of other companies? Or has he said that he has a listed company or knows similar people? "

"No!"

The interrogation operation lasted for more than an hour. After the end, An Pu was asked to return Juan to his cell. He was shaking his head while finishing the transcript in his hand. There is no doubt that this man, Juan, is not very suspicious. His history of development from the beginning to the end appears at a glance in front of An Pu. This is a person who is somewhat ruthless and attentive, at least when he was young. All of his life trajectories are in Irian, it is impossible to get strong to Hodok and other capital forces, he may be framed by that group of people.

Anpu, who was thinking about the case, did not notice that Clark had come in. He stood by the wall and waited for Anpu to finally return to God to find him, and then went to the chair where Juan sat and sat down, "How? Is this person suspect? "

Amp shook his head. "He was implicated. The problem should still lie with Luke. At the same time, I think Luke is unlikely to be a participant. He is also used by others."

Clark frowned. "You mean that neither of the two we brought back from Irian was useless?"

An Pu smiled slightly. "No, Luke is very useful. I think Luke has seen the scammers, even the mastermind, so he was dragged into the water by that person. He definitely has a conflict or disagreement with that person. From the confession that Juan just confessed, I think that this person named Du Lin has some suspicions, but the only trouble is that so far, we have no direct or indirect evidence to sue this person. Without evidence, just There is no way to summon him, and unless we can get even indirect evidence, we had better not alarm him first! "

"Unable to obtain an arrest warrant or search warrant, for a rich man like Du Lin, we have nothing to do." Amp added that this is also the thing he fears most in detecting various cases in these years.

Every rich man is not easy to mess with, they can pull up a deluxe team of lawyers at anytime and anywhere to bring a lawsuit with the crackers. In his past brilliant achievements, there is such a person, a rich man, but not yet rich enough to be called a rich man. But even then, it took Anpu nearly eighteen months to find his flaws and put him in prison.

Before that, he was threatened with death, counter-charged by lawyers, and even a judicial department to investigate his illegal evidence collection and harass others. Even public opinion in the region has unified the caliber and direction ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ described Anpu as an evil prosecutor, who profited from persecution of the rich, and they even fabricated some evidence to prove Anpu Ask the suspect for a bribe.

And now the financial resources of this guy they have to face are not many times that of that guy. What's more troublesome is that this suspect is smarter, more cunning, more attentive, more bold and more patient than those idiots Anp has seen.

If he is really a participant or even a mastermind, then it is highly likely that he will have the amazing stolen money. If he uses this stolen money to fight a lawsuit with the investigation team, this is definitely a disaster. When the lawsuit has been dragged long enough, the above people lose patience, and Hodok will come to sacrifice the flag, which may also be the reason for the unbridledness of the other party.

He has already arranged all the retreats and backhands for himself, this is a crafty criminal, a criminal with high IQ.

Clark frowned and rubbed his cheeks, squinting his cheeks. This case hurt his brain, and if he couldn't detect it, he would probably be investigated. Suddenly he patted his head and thought of something, "Yes, I remember Luke said that six million walked from Dulin's account. Is this the case? If this is the case, then we are completely An application can be made to a judge to have Doolin 'assistance' our investigation. "