Chapter 143: The Fisherman Casts His Net
Interrogation is not as difficult as imagined.
Xiao Yu simply told the other party the possible punishment.
One more thing to add: As long as you confess, you will be rewarded for your crime. If you refuse to confess, your sentence will be increased!
Zheng Yong confessed everything...
He has a wife and children. If he doesn't confess, he won't be sentenced to death.
But he won't have to leave the prison and meet his wife and children in this life.
Unfortunately, what the other party doesn't know is that the punishment Xiao Yu said is very light.
Even if he confesses, Zheng Yong won't have to leave the prison in this life.
People like Xiao Yu are like this.
His integrity is only for humans.
Are you sure you are not sick to be honest with animals?
"I don't know Dong Qi, I just know he's our boss, and there's another big boss behind him."
"The man behind me is Liu Xingang, he should be Dong Qi's subordinate, he's in charge of the Beggars' Gang in our province."
"Beggars' Gang... is our internal name, otherwise we wouldn't have monopolized the begging business in this province."
"As for the money... a few million a year when it's good, 1.8 million a year when it's bad."
"I roughly know that there are eight groups like mine, each with six beggars, two guards, one responsible for picking them up in the morning and evening, managing these people... The money received is deposited in the bank the next day, and then transferred to Liu Xingang's designated account."
"What if we don't make the deal? Liu Xingang would send people to check from time to time, and would check some beggars. If he found someone withholding money and not paying it all... he would die. The person in charge of the group before... died! "
"As for where Liu Xingang lives... I don't know. He doesn't contact us much on weekdays. Unless there is a problem, he will show up. "
"He has a lot of spies. For example, if we are lazy or something, he will know and call to warn us. "
"His mobile phone number has never been fixed. Every time he calls, it is a new number. "
"Only the account for the payment is fixed..."
"That's all I know!"
The interrogation ended, and this was all Zheng Yong confessed.
After Zheng Yong was taken away, Xiao Yu sat in a chair and thought deeply.
"Organized, disciplined, supervised, and with spies, a management model like an assembly line... and very cunning!
His scalp was about to explode.
No need to guess, Xiao Yu knows the suspect Liu Xingang's account, it must be fake.
The money will be transferred to the real account through some transfer method to evade monitoring.
Can it be traced?
It's basically difficult!
For example.
Money can be used to purchase foreign items directly.
Are you really buying things?
No, the things you buy are virtual.
The handling fee will be deducted, and the converted money will be deposited into your designated account.
Isn't this money laundering?
Yes, these methods are money laundering.
But this method is legal abroad.
Otherwise, how do you think the money from online gambling went out?
If there is a fixed account, do you think the police will not be able to trace it?
Never treat criminals as fools.
Their criminal methods are beyond people's imagination!
The technicians drew a portrait through Zheng Yong's confession.
The portrait of the suspect, Liu Xingang.
According to Zheng Yong's confession, it is only about 80% like.
Is an 80% resemblance useful?
It is useful, but not very useful.
What is the population of the country?
There are too many people with similar appearances, and it is difficult to check even if there is a difference of one point.
Like some plots in movies and TV series, just relying on a portrait, you can infer who it is, where the person is, what his name is, and then arrest the person directly.
Is it insulting someone's IQ?
Then what is the use of portraits?
It is indeed useful. Knowing the approximate appearance, the police can easily investigate, it is just a matter of time.
However, Xiao Yu came up with a general method.
The fastest way to catch people.
He looked out the window.
The action has been three hours.
It is now six o'clock in the morning.
Xiao Yu gave an order to let Zheng Yong take people to continue to discuss, and the police set up control.
Stupid?
Didn't Zheng Yong say that the suspect Liu Xingang's spy would monitor them?
That's right, the person Xiao Yu wants to catch is this spy!
...
Six thirty.
Zheng Yong, with a pale face, drove a van, carrying six disabled beggars and two deaf-mutes.
He placed them one by one at designated locations on the city streets.
Then he drove away... and was taken away by the police.
Then, the two deaf-mutes were secretly taken away by the police.
Plainclothes detectives were looking around the six disabled pedestrians from a distance.
Focus on arresting suspected criminal gang spies.
Xiao Yu changed into casual clothes, with a smile on his face, like a college student full of vigor and sunshine.
With such an appearance, no one would think he was a policeman.
However, he came to a beggar and chatted with the disabled person.
What was Xiao Yu going to do?
He wanted to arrest people!
A person so sunny chatting with a beggar would definitely attract attention.
The streets were basically full of pedestrians, and at most they would just look at them curiously.
But if it was someone's spy.
Do you think he would only look at them a few times?
Would he be confused as to why someone would approach these beggars?
So, he would unconsciously observe Xiao Yu.
He wanted to understand Xiao Yu's purpose, right?
Xiao Yu, who has the power of a ‘psychologist’, knows too much about the control of people’s hearts.
As a result.
There really was a man standing by a food stall not far away, eating fried stinky tofu, squinting his eyes, observing Xiao Yu chatting with the beggar. (No, Li Zhao) He watched for more than ten minutes.
This is a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old.
Until Xiao Yu stood up, turned his head, and looked at him with a smile on his face as he walked towards him.
The young man was stunned at first, and then his expression suddenly changed.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a pistol was pointed at his head.
"Don't move, or I will shoot!"
Guo Qiang, holding a pistol, spoke coldly with a grim expression.
The young man's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.
Xiao Yu walked to the young man, ignoring the people around him.
The sunny smile on his face disappeared, and his eyes were sharp, looking at the young man's eyes.
Criminal police gathered around, all staring coldly at the young man.
"I don't have time to waste, I hope you can tell me what I want to know quickly."
Xiao Yu stared at the young man, his voice piercingly cold.
"Where is Liu Xingang?".












