Chapter 617 I don’t have the guts

Zhao Hong raised his head and looked at Jiang Yang. He had lost too much blood and his pale lips were chapped and peeled, trembling slightly.

He wanted to say something harsh, but he didn't have the courage.

As early as when he was arrested on Ruian Expressway, Zhao Hong was already submissive.

"Speak! Don't pretend to be dumb with me!"

Jiang Yang shouted loudly, and along with the sound appeared his forty-four-size footprints.

He went straight towards Zhao Hong.

"Clang!"

The chair was overturned and Zhao Hong hit the ground hard, groaning and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Officer Jiang, I plead guilty. I am willing to truthfully explain the crimes I committed! Qu Xiaomeng, right? I killed her! Everyone almost played her to death before I took action. Sun Xin and the cowards were scared, so I killed her." People were killed.”

"Also, there was a stuttering, Qu Xiaomeng's boyfriend, whom I also killed!"

Neither Yu Jing nor Zeng Gaojie expected that Jiang Yang could just scare Zhao Hong and say everything.

In the interrogation room, Yu Jing almost dropped his laptop on the ground.

Everyone in the monitoring room was quite shocked when they saw this scene.

"Damn it! Brother Yang is so awesome!"

Xiao Liu's eyes widened.

Everyone is worried about what to do if they encounter a tough situation. They might have to stay up all night and get nothing.

Xiao Zhou ordered all the supper for the whole team and prepared to fight Zhao Hong here.

Who would have known that Jiang Yang didn't follow the script at all, and frightened him into confessing the crime as soon as he took action.

"Nonsense, is the name of the first interrogator covered?"

Ji Dayu was a little proud, and Deng Yong, who came overnight, was also very satisfied.

"Hey, when can I learn one and a half moves? I will definitely be able to run rampant in the police world."

He muttered something and got slapped by Zeng Gaojie.

"Save it to me, improve your physical fitness, and you will be able to keep up with Jiang Yang's speed when dispatching the police."

Zeng Gaojie said: "I have seen a lot of crazy criminals. At that time, if we had strong teammates like Jiang Yang, the efficiency of handling cases would not be the same as riding a rocket!"

Deng Yong nodded in agreement.

"This kid was born to solve crimes. He is the treasure of our team!"

Everyone expressed their approval of Jiang Yang's ability.

Of course, Zhao Hong in the interrogation room had the same idea as them.

He fell to the ground with his chair, and he could clearly feel the cold touch of the ground through his thin clothes.

The same despair as Zhao Hong's heart.

"Humph, wouldn't it be better to confess earlier to save wasting time. Tell me how the three murders happened and explain all your crimes."

Jiang Yang returned to his seat, bent his calves on his thighs, and stared at Zhao Hong coldly.

After finishing speaking, he added: "And where did you bring the guns and ammunition you smuggled in, and whose hands passed through them."

The crimes of Zhao Hong are almost too numerous to describe.

Putting aside the time when he was a mercenary abroad, he basically didn't do much good when he returned to the country.

Zhao Hong opened his mouth and didn't know where to start.

After hesitating for a while, he started stumbling under Jiang Yang's urging.

During this period, he didn't dare to miss a word, and he didn't dare to speak softly, for fear that Jiang Yang would not hear and give him a hard time.

As a result, the entire interrogation took an extremely long time.

"...Anyway, after I was expelled from high school, I didn't go home again. I just wandered around. Wherever I ran out of money, I just robbed a little. But in order to avoid the police, I always selected suitable targets for my robberies, and the amount I robbed each time. Not much."

"Ten dollars, twenty dollars."

"I robbed more than 100 yuan one after another, and I walked to the Fushi Port. But I was really confused. I didn't study for a while and didn't know what to do. I just wanted to make money. Later, I heard the workers at the port talking about going abroad. There were a lot of business opportunities, so I hired two people and joined the fleet. "

This past event cut Zhao Hong's life into two parts.

For the past ten years or so, he was still a little gangster who only caused trouble, was aggressive, and had no skills or knowledge.

The moment he boarded the ship, Zhao Hong completely grew up and transformed at an astonishing speed, becoming a bloodthirsty and murderous criminal.

"Did you know that the boat is bound for Mianbei?"

Jiang Yang spoke. He was not in a hurry to ask how Zhao Hong killed Qu Xiaomeng and Wei Liang. This was an established fact and had to be told sooner or later.

Smuggling arms is also one of the focuses of this case and the biggest suspicion.

No one could have imagined that Zhao Hong could quietly bring guns and ammunition back home.

Either there was something wrong with the border inspection, or he was very clever and found another way.

However, no matter which one it is, it must be reviewed clearly to prevent similar incidents from happening.

Fushi and Mianbeizhi are separated by a sea, but they are worlds apart.

Domestic people live a stable life and live and work in peace and contentment.

Across the sea, the water is in dire straits, and there are various armed attacks, illegal drugs and even human trafficking every day.

Everyone knows that there are many people eyeing this treasured land in Fu City, and there are even more criminals who want to sneak in.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yang's aura suddenly increased, making Zhao Hong tremble all over and break out in cold sweat.

"I didn't know it at the time. I only heard the crew mention it after I got on the ship. It doesn't matter where I go, as long as I can make money."

"I got off the boat and left without saying hello to anyone."

"But I didn't speak the language. It was difficult to communicate with the locals, not to mention finding a job. So I turned back, beat up the boatman, and asked for the address where the workers were recruited."

Zhao Hong's hands were trembling and he vaguely covered his face, trying not to meet Jiang Yang's eyes.

He said in a muffled voice, not quite sure: "I followed the address and asked all the way there. I don't know if I went the wrong way or the locals who showed me the way were messing around. Anyway, when I got there, I found out that they were recruiting mercenaries."

"I thought since I was here, I might as well stay. I just happened to like fighting, so I stayed."

In Zhao Hong's narration, Jiang Yang was sure that he joined the largest mercenary organization in Mianbei.

Not only does it have considerable influence locally, but it can't be underestimated overseas.

The key is that Zhao Hong is uneducated and doesn't understand those things at all.

He only knows how to make money and fight and kill. Basically, he does whatever the task is.

Several military missions that were explained were related to organized gunfights.

As for the guns and ammunition he brought back, it was indeed an accident.

"Officer Jiang, I didn't expect to bring them in. I just wanted to try it at the time and didn't think too much about it."

Zhao Hong actually used the cargo ship to separate the different parts of the guns. Some of the sensitive shapes were directly melted into other decorations and brought them in under the guise of troubled waters.

As for him, he returned home openly by plane.

He had been wandering around Mianbei for so many years, and he was not yet 18 years old when he left. There was a mercenary organization in Mianbei protecting him, so his passport was naturally arranged by someone.

All the necessary records were made by Mianbei.

Jiang Yang's eyes were sharp, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table.

"Don't worry, Mianbei is being monitored by Interpol. Many people have been arrested in the past two years, so there is nothing to worry about now."