Chapter 110: There is no way to silence him, but we can make him shut up

Father Cheng loves his three children so much that if any conscience discovers that they have cooked food, he will definitely drop everything and come over to eat.

Then, there is only one possibility.

Cheng's mother gave Cheng Xiaomei a sharp look: "Then when you called your father to eat, did you say that your sister would cook tonight's meal herself?"

Cheng Xiaomei rolled her eyes and pretended to be stupid: "Hey...it seems there is, but it seems there isn't..."

"It doesn't seem like there's anything! You're just afraid that your dad will come and steal your sister's delicious food!" Mother Cheng exposed it without mercy.

Cheng Xiaomei stuck out her tongue.

"Don't pretend to be cute for me, it's not useful!" Cheng's mother rolled her eyes.

Cheng Ling:......

incredible!

family!

He actually plotted against his father just to have a few more mouthfuls of delicious food!

Mother Cheng was tired and turned to look at her eldest son.

Brother Cheng's food-stealing claws were about to reach the agate short ribs, just a little bit short...

"Snapped!"

Cheng's mother patted Brother Cheng's paw aside and said, "Go, go, go, call your dad to come and eat!"

Brother Cheng pouted: "Why do you call him... My dad has said that he wants to lose weight and keep fit. As a son, I should support him!"

"You bunch of wolf-hearted bastards! Your dad and I worked so hard to bring you up..." Mother Cheng caught sight of Cheng Ling from the corner of her eye and smiled quickly, "I didn't talk about you, Ling'er."

Cheng Ling:.

Not a family, don't enter the same door.

God has put a lot of thought into bringing together such a funny family.

The housekeeper stood up and said, "I'll call the master."

Mother Cheng said: "Old Li, sit still and don't move."

In the end, Cheng Xiaomei and Brother Cheng covered the bruises on their heads that had been beaten by their mother, and went to call their dad together.

Cheng's mother shouted at the brothers and sisters' backs: "Don't forget to say that Xiao Ling did it by herself!"

"Okay--I know--"

Brother Cheng stood at the door of the gym and said, "Dad, it's time to eat!"

"No! Didn't you see me working out?" Cheng's father struggled to do a roll-up while rocking from side to side.

"Tsk. One bite won't make you fat..." Brother Cheng muttered, "Today's dinner was cooked by Xiao Ling."

Whoosh——

Father Cheng disappeared like an arrow from the string.

Only an afterimage was left in the gym.

Why raise children?

Isn’t it just for times like this!

*

Forest City Crime Unit.

Jiang Qilan sat in the interrogation room with one-way glass windows.

The recorder sat beside him, facing the tank, and the camera and recorder faithfully recorded every word and deed in the interrogation room.

The recorder routinely asked, "Name."

"Wang Dake."

"age."

"41."

In the early stage of interrogation, basic personal information is handed over.

This tank is a local from Sencheng. He is unmarried and has no father or mother. His relatives at home have long stopped contacting him.

The recorder continued, "When did you start selling drugs."

"Two years ago."

"more specific."

"I really don't remember, sir, it must have been spring."

"Who is your upline? How do you conduct transactions?"

Tank raised his hands that were handcuffed together and buttoned the piercing of his uninjured ear. The handcuffs made a sound, then he brought the finger that was picking his ears to his mouth and blew at Jiang Qilan.

Very provocative.

Jiang Qilan remained unmoved.

Instead, the recorder slapped the table.

"Wang Dake, correct your attitude!"

"This is my attitude, so be it. Anyway, if I have a correct attitude, I will die, and if I don't, I will die!"

Jiang Qilan sat on the stool with his hands crossed and remained silent.

When the recorder saw that the big shot from Maple City didn't speak, he had to ask the question again: "Who is your upline? How do you conduct transactions?"

Tank "ha tui" and spit on the ground.

"You!!" The recorder's hands were shaking with anger.

Jiang Qilan suddenly sat upright and raised his right hand.

Tank didn't know what he recalled. He trembled and felt a sharp pain in his earlobe.

Jiang Qilan asked in a calm tone: "Your subordinates have all told you that you and Liu Qi are responsible for receiving, allocating, packaging, and agreeing on a time and place to deliver your goods to the upline. Liu Qi is dead now. Now , you are the only one who has the opportunity to make meritorious deeds."

Tank said nothing.

Just outside the one-way glass of the interrogation room, a man crossed his arms and looked at everything in the interrogation room.

He sneered: Tank will not explain. Although he does not have parents or a wife, he does have an illegitimate son.

I was born to a girl from a hair salon.

After giving birth, the salon girl threw it to the tank and she ran away.

Tank knew that the drug trafficking he was doing was a fool's errand.

If the child follows him, he will be implicated sooner or later.

He found connections and sent the child to a good family who could not have children to raise.

Tank thought he was flawless, but the organization had already found out.

This is the weakness of tanks.

Jiang Qilan, who parachuted in from Maple City, sent so many commandos with guns and ammunition to protect the tank tightly, and there was no way to silence him...

But they have a way to silence Tank.

——He just found an opportunity to wave a photo of his child in front of Tank after he entered the situation. Sure enough, Tank was honest.

Jiang Qilan patted the table.

"explain!"

Tan Tan shuddered, and said calmly: "Not online. I am responsible for purchasing, contacting, and sales. I am the boss."

Jiang Qilan sneered: "Do you think they will think you are loyal if you protect them like this? You are going to jail, but they are enjoying themselves outside?"

Tan Tan didn't speak.

In the following interrogation, Tan Tan was like a gourd with a sawed mouth, not saying a word.

Jiang Qilan stood up, slammed the door and went out.

He called the commando responsible for escorting Tan Tan.

"Why doesn't Tan Tan say anything! Are you sure he contacted anyone on the way here?" Jiang Qilan roared.

The commando stood straight: "Sure! The prisoner wore a black hood the whole time before entering the serious crime team!"

Jiang Qilan's face showed anger and confusion: "Impossible!"

The traitor in Sencheng standing in the corner was almost laughing in his heart!

Stupid! I thought you were so powerful!

You think you are great just because you are from Fengcheng!

Nothing!

They can't find anything!

The information on Tank's phone, which was used as physical evidence, was also deleted completely!

They used social networks to communicate in secret. Even if you go to the communication company to check the communication records, you can't find any clues!

Hahahaha!

Tank in the interrogation room looked at Jiang Qilan's back as he left, and his palms were sweating.

This man is so scary!

The development of all these events is exactly the same as what Jiang Qilan told him at the transfer station!