Chapter 835 The interrogation went smoothly
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Dan Jian Ting Chao
fox!
Sun Hai and Shen Qingqing looked at each other.
Shen Qingqing nodded, she could see that Wu Qing was telling the truth!
At this moment, Liu Fusheng's voice came out from the earphones...
After listening to Liu Fusheng's words, Sun Hai couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
They had already agreed before that Sun Hai must say these words intact.
Sun Hai pretended to touch his ears, then slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "Wu Qing, before the Spring Festival last year, you carried out a tracking mission! Right?"
When Wu Qing heard this, he was immediately shocked and said in a trembling voice: "You, you even know about this?"
Sun Hai smiled coldly: "We know more than you think! Otherwise, how could you be caught here?"
Wu Qing trembled, nodded and said: "You, you are right! I knew that I had searched for the lady so many times and never been caught. How could it be possible that I was caught this time? Officer, I, I have always cooperated with your work. I have confessed everything I know. If you want to know anything else, just ask..."
"Huh?" Sun Hai glared deliberately.
Wu Qing said quickly: "Ah, yes, you are asking about the task assigned to me before the New Year last year... They asked me to follow a lesbian named Bai Fei in the factory! That day, Bai Fei left the factory After that, I have been following her..."
Before he could finish his words, Sun Hai interrupted: "I'm afraid you're not the only one, right? You'd better tell the truth!"
Wu Qing trembled and didn't dare to lie anymore. The police actually knew such detailed information. He had to tell the truth!
"That's right! At that time, I was with another colleague. However, he was not a spy. I just used him as a shield. If anything happened, he could help me testify..."
"At that time, I followed Bai Fei and changed buses twice. It wasn't until she got into another private car that I ended following her..."
Sun Hai asked: "What did you see?"
Wu Qing rubbed his face vigorously and said: "I remember that Bai Fei got into a very high-end Chevrolet car, and there was an old man with gray hair sitting in the car... By the way, the relationship between them seemed to be very close! At that time, I I thought Bai Fei was being taken care of by that old man!"
"Your superior...that is, the fox, what did he tell you?" Sun Hai continued to ask.
Wu Qing recalled: "At that time, I sent a text message to ask my superiors if I needed to continue to follow him? He told me that it was no longer necessary and that I should just do whatever I needed to do!"
"Comrade police, I just collect money to do things. After that tracking, they gave me 500 yuan! It wasn't enough for me to invite my colleagues to go out to play together! I lost a lot of money for that job..."
When Wu Qing was about to continue talking about how much he had lost, Sun Hai raised his hand to stop him: "Stop talking about these useless nonsense, let me ask you now, the next question is, in your Liaoning Iron and Steel Workers Poetry Club, who is Isn’t there a small-scale group that discusses poetry?”
Wu Qing thought for a while and said: "There are many small groups in the Workers' Poetry Society! They all discuss poetry, such as the Three Musketeers, the Seven Sisters, the Five Brothers, and so on! They are all good poetry friends. , those who got together to fool around... Officer, why do you ask this?"
Sun Hai squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that you still don't want to sleep! Guess, why am I asking this?"
Wu Qing shrank his neck in fright, maybe because he was too sleepy, his brain seemed to be slow to respond, and it was only now that he recovered. He said loudly: "Ah, yes, I remembered, there is indeed a small group, They are abnormal!”
"Abnormal?" Sun Hai motioned to Wu Qing to continue.
Wu Qing said: "I...I can feel that there must be something fishy in this small group!"
Sun Hai's face softened slightly: "Continue, don't leave anything out! This is your last chance to make a contribution, do you understand?"
"understand……"
Wu Qing nodded repeatedly and said: "Once, I wrote a poem and took it to the editorial office of the Workers' Poetry Magazine, hoping that they would publish it, but the poem was rejected!"
"That was a poem that I was very satisfied with! At that time, I was very dissatisfied, so I bought that issue of the poetry magazine to see what good poems there were in this issue, and which ones were better than what I wrote. ?”
"After I finished reading it, I found that several of the poems above were not as good as mine! So, I went to the editor of the Workers' Poetry Journal and asked them what was going on! The editor told me, let me not Just asking, these are all drafts made by Chief Editor Liu himself!"
Sun Hai touched the earphones and asked in a deep voice: "Is the Editor-in-Chief Liu you are talking about Liu Yuanzheng?"
Wu Qing nodded and said: "That's Liu Yuanzheng! At that time, I thought that this guy must have received favors from others, so he forcibly published these unpopular poems in poetry magazines! Because of this matter, I also contacted the Workers' Poetry Journal , it’s been a long time!”
"Later, my boss...that is, the fox, called me and told me to stop making trouble with the Workers' Poetry Magazine! I was very puzzled at the time, why did the fox still care about such nonsense? Later I found out that the Workers' Poetry Magazine Some of the authors in the magazine are actually our own people... No, no, they are spies!"
Before Sun Hai could ask this time, Shen Qingqing had already said: "How do you know that those poems were published by secret agents?"
Wu Qing said: "I definitely didn't know it at the time! Later, I did more errands for Fox, and gradually I became aware of it! Because those guys basically don't know how to write poetry, and many times their meanings are very straightforward. …”
"After I read those poems, I can easily guess some things! And soon, the fox will also secretly assign relevant tasks to me... Those poems are used to convey information! You said, writing poems If you are not a spy, what else can you be?"
Shen Qingqing nodded and said, "Does this matter have something to do with Liu Yuanzheng, the editor-in-chief of Workers' Poetry Magazine?"
Wu Qing said: "It must be related! Liu Yuanzheng is not a good person! I guess he must have received a lot of money from those agents! Otherwise, why would he publish those bad poems to them? It is really insulting to gentlemen!"
It seems that Wu Qing's IQ may be a bit overdue. At this time, he still feels that Liu Yuanzheng is just a polite scum...
Sun Hai and Shen Qingqing looked at each other and saw the helpless smile on each other's faces at the same time!
Since those poems were finalized and published by Liu Yuanzheng himself, it is almost impossible to get rid of the relationship between Liu Yuanzheng and this spy organization!
Sun Hai asked Wu Qing with a half-smile, "What is the name of this small group that studies poetry that you are talking about?"
Wu Qing shook his head and said, "Then I don't know. I only know that they must be a spy organization! I even wrote down all the names of poets who published bad poems in the Workers' Poetry Journal!"
Sun Hai and Shen Qingqing looked at each other.
Shen Qingqing nodded, she could see that Wu Qing was telling the truth!
At this moment, Liu Fusheng's voice came out from the earphones...
After listening to Liu Fusheng's words, Sun Hai couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
They had already agreed before that Sun Hai must say these words intact.
Sun Hai pretended to touch his ears, then slapped the table and said in a deep voice: "Wu Qing, before the Spring Festival last year, you carried out a tracking mission! Right?"
When Wu Qing heard this, he was immediately shocked and said in a trembling voice: "You, you even know about this?"
Sun Hai smiled coldly: "We know more than you think! Otherwise, how could you be caught here?"
Wu Qing trembled, nodded and said: "You, you are right! I knew that I had searched for the lady so many times and never been caught. How could it be possible that I was caught this time? Officer, I, I have always cooperated with your work. I have confessed everything I know. If you want to know anything else, just ask..."
"Huh?" Sun Hai glared deliberately.
Wu Qing said quickly: "Ah, yes, you are asking about the task assigned to me before the New Year last year... They asked me to follow a lesbian named Bai Fei in the factory! That day, Bai Fei left the factory After that, I have been following her..."
Before he could finish his words, Sun Hai interrupted: "I'm afraid you're not the only one, right? You'd better tell the truth!"
Wu Qing trembled and didn't dare to lie anymore. The police actually knew such detailed information. He had to tell the truth!
"That's right! At that time, I was with another colleague. However, he was not a spy. I just used him as a shield. If anything happened, he could help me testify..."
"At that time, I followed Bai Fei and changed buses twice. It wasn't until she got into another private car that I ended following her..."
Sun Hai asked: "What did you see?"
Wu Qing rubbed his face vigorously and said: "I remember that Bai Fei got into a very high-end Chevrolet car, and there was an old man with gray hair sitting in the car... By the way, the relationship between them seemed to be very close! At that time, I I thought Bai Fei was being taken care of by that old man!"
"Your superior...that is, the fox, what did he tell you?" Sun Hai continued to ask.
Wu Qing recalled: "At that time, I sent a text message to ask my superiors if I needed to continue to follow him? He told me that it was no longer necessary and that I should just do whatever I needed to do!"
"Comrade police, I just collect money to do things. After that tracking, they gave me 500 yuan! It wasn't enough for me to invite my colleagues to go out to play together! I lost a lot of money for that job..."
When Wu Qing was about to continue talking about how much he had lost, Sun Hai raised his hand to stop him: "Stop talking about these useless nonsense, let me ask you now, the next question is, in your Liaoning Iron and Steel Workers Poetry Club, who is Isn’t there a small-scale group that discusses poetry?”
Wu Qing thought for a while and said: "There are many small groups in the Workers' Poetry Society! They all discuss poetry, such as the Three Musketeers, the Seven Sisters, the Five Brothers, and so on! They are all good poetry friends. , those who got together to fool around... Officer, why do you ask this?"
Sun Hai squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that you still don't want to sleep! Guess, why am I asking this?"
Wu Qing shrank his neck in fright, maybe because he was too sleepy, his brain seemed to be slow to respond, and it was only now that he recovered. He said loudly: "Ah, yes, I remembered, there is indeed a small group, They are abnormal!”
"Abnormal?" Sun Hai motioned to Wu Qing to continue.
Wu Qing said: "I...I can feel that there must be something fishy in this small group!"
Sun Hai's face softened slightly: "Continue, don't leave anything out! This is your last chance to make a contribution, do you understand?"
"understand……"
Wu Qing nodded repeatedly and said: "Once, I wrote a poem and took it to the editorial office of the Workers' Poetry Magazine, hoping that they would publish it, but the poem was rejected!"
"That was a poem that I was very satisfied with! At that time, I was very dissatisfied, so I bought that issue of the poetry magazine to see what good poems there were in this issue, and which ones were better than what I wrote. ?”
"After I finished reading it, I found that several of the poems above were not as good as mine! So, I went to the editor of the Workers' Poetry Journal and asked them what was going on! The editor told me, let me not Just asking, these are all drafts made by Chief Editor Liu himself!"
Sun Hai touched the earphones and asked in a deep voice: "Is the Editor-in-Chief Liu you are talking about Liu Yuanzheng?"
Wu Qing nodded and said: "That's Liu Yuanzheng! At that time, I thought that this guy must have received favors from others, so he forcibly published these unpopular poems in poetry magazines! Because of this matter, I also contacted the Workers' Poetry Journal , it’s been a long time!”
"Later, my boss...that is, the fox, called me and told me to stop making trouble with the Workers' Poetry Magazine! I was very puzzled at the time, why did the fox still care about such nonsense? Later I found out that the Workers' Poetry Magazine Some of the authors in the magazine are actually our own people... No, no, they are spies!"
Before Sun Hai could ask this time, Shen Qingqing had already said: "How do you know that those poems were published by secret agents?"
Wu Qing said: "I definitely didn't know it at the time! Later, I did more errands for Fox, and gradually I became aware of it! Because those guys basically don't know how to write poetry, and many times their meanings are very straightforward. …”
"After I read those poems, I can easily guess some things! And soon, the fox will also secretly assign relevant tasks to me... Those poems are used to convey information! You said, writing poems If you are not a spy, what else can you be?"
Shen Qingqing nodded and said, "Does this matter have something to do with Liu Yuanzheng, the editor-in-chief of Workers' Poetry Magazine?"
Wu Qing said: "It must be related! Liu Yuanzheng is not a good person! I guess he must have received a lot of money from those agents! Otherwise, why would he publish those bad poems to them? It is really insulting to gentlemen!"
It seems that Wu Qing's IQ may be a bit overdue. At this time, he still feels that Liu Yuanzheng is just a polite scum...
Sun Hai and Shen Qingqing looked at each other and saw the helpless smile on each other's faces at the same time!
Since those poems were finalized and published by Liu Yuanzheng himself, it is almost impossible to get rid of the relationship between Liu Yuanzheng and this spy organization!
Sun Hai asked Wu Qing with a half-smile, "What is the name of this small group that studies poetry that you are talking about?"
Wu Qing shook his head and said, "Then I don't know. I only know that they must be a spy organization! I even wrote down all the names of poets who published bad poems in the Workers' Poetry Journal!"
