Zhuo Jingquan and Li Sir stood outside the glass and watched the clerk interrogate Lei Yaoyang. Lei Yaoyang resolved them one by one. Even if there was any awkwardness, there must be substantial evidence to prove it.
Sir Li looked at Lei Yaoyang inside through the glass. He held his hands so tightly that his nails dug into his flesh. He opened his mouth and said with a bitter smile,
"Sir Zhuo, this time..."
Zhuo Jingquan looked at Li Sir who was getting increasingly angry. He crossed his hands and turned around to look at Li Sir. He asked Li Sir,
"Are you very unconvinced?"
"Are you blaming me in your heart?"
Sir Li rubbed his temples, his only hope was dashed.
He was so cautious these days and could bear not to alert others, just to lurk and catch Lei Yaoyang, all for the sake of his dead wife and daughter.
"Yes, I think you are impulsive, Sir Zhuo..."
"Maybe it's a dispensable achievement in your heart, but you just intervened."
"you…"
His only hope is gone, how can he take revenge on Lei Yaoyang?
When Sir Li said the word you, he couldn't restrain his anger. He grabbed Zhuo Jingquan's collar with both hands and sprayed it at Zhuo Jingquan. He didn't mind at all that he had to hand over his gun at the next moment.
"do you know!"
"Why can I tolerate such a hot temper?"
"It's because of the high-ranking officials like you in the mission that we will end up like this, gesticulating at us!"
Zhuo Jingquan looked at the excited Sir Li and said sternly,
"I know better than you!"
"I've investigated more cases for you. Do I know less than you?"
Li Sir was stunned, and his anger dissipated immediately. Since Zhuo Jingquan knew that he couldn't handle Lei Yaoyang, why did he ask him to pull Lei Yaoyang?
This is completely illogical...
Zhuo Jingquan saw that Sir Li had calmed down. He pointed his finger at Lei Yaoyang on the other side of the glass and said,
"The guy inside is jumping on the street~ You know he has something, but you haven't been able to get him."
"Evidence, evidence..."
"What you know and see is not evidence. What is pulled and found on the spot is evidence."
When Li Sir heard Zhuo Jingquan's words, he vaguely felt something. He asked Zhuo Jingquan cautiously,
"Sir Zhuo, what do you mean..."
Zhuo Jingquan patted Li Sir on the shoulder, looked at Li Sir deeply and said,
"Sir Li, I think you should understand one thing after you have been on duty for so many years."
"Not every bad guy in this world can be caught, we should try every possibility..."
"Catch the bad guys."
Sir Li immediately grasped the key points of Zhuo Jingquan's words. He seemed to understand what Zhuo Jingquan was going to say. He pursed his lips and looked at Zhuo Jingquan.
"Exercise all possibilities..."
"Sir Zhuo, what do you mean?"
Zhuo Jingquan's eyes were meaningful, and he said to Sir Li with a smile,
“Build raw pork…”
“…”
When Li Sir heard Zhuo Jingquan's words, he pursed his lips, struggling in his heart.
He didn't want to do such a thing, which was not about making raw meat, but about being used as a gun.
He is responsible for this case, and his role here is not to serve as a gunman for Zhuo Jingquan.
The most tragic thing is that he knows that after doing this, he will have no way to turn back and must follow Zhuo Jingquan's team.
Sir Li understands now...
Why was Zhuo Jingquan able to solve so many major cases? It turned out that he used this shady method. Improper behavior such as this would result in dismissal from office and imprisonment.
Zhuo Jingquan looked at Li Sir's struggling face. He did not rush Li Sir. He had already prepared everything and was waiting for Li Sir to speak.
He was fully confident that Sir Li would agree...
Zhuo Jingquan turned Sir Li around with his hands so that Sir Li could face Lei Yaoyang who was across the glass. He pointed at Lei Yaoyang and said to Li Sir in a serious tone,
"You clearly know that he is guilty and that he has done it, but there is just a lack of evidence..."
"You are not wronging a good person. Lei Yaoyang is not a good person."
"Fantasy stamps are three times more toxic than pills. Fantasy stamps are cheap and don't require a syringe or flamboyant breathing. Just hold a small piece in your mouth..."
"Do you know how popular this form of fantasy stamps is?"
"Do you know how many students have been harmed? Do you know how many people have died just because of stamps in the past few months? How fast does this kind of thing spread?"
"From unknown to famous, it only takes a few months."
"Have you checked fantasy stamps? Do you know how difficult it is to catch them? If a guy (selling goods) throws them on the ground when he runs away, you won't even notice."
Li Sir looked at Zhuo Jingquan, and his heart was already leaning towards Zhuo Jingquan...
Zhuo Jingquan noticed that Li Sir was slowly leaning towards him. He exhaled, patted Li Sir on the shoulder and said,
"I once took a class."
"The topic of that class was very interesting..."
"In the story, you captured a bomber and you want to know the location of the bomb from the bomber's mouth."
"Routine inquiries cannot tell the location of the bomb from the bomber's mouth..."
"Time passes little by little."
"As time goes by, will you behave inappropriately?"
"The lives of thousands of people are at stake. 80% of the people in the class chose to do extraordinary things and tortured the bomber to extract confessions, but it had no effect. Even so, you still can't..."
"No, let the bomber reveal the location of the bomb."
"And there's only one way you can get the location of the bomb."
"Then that's it..."
"Tortured his 5-year-old daughter to confess."
"Then will you do it?"
Zhuo Jingquan looked at Sir Li. It was the first time he and Huo Tianren met. He still maintained his stature in class, but he kept thinking about this problem...
It was this problem that made him choose to attend Huo Tianren's class again, and at the same time, he contacted Huo Tianren privately.
He wants to know this question...
How many people would choose to torture the suspect's 5-year-old daughter to confess, and how many would choose to give up, thus sacrificing thousands of lives.
Zhuo Jingquan was really curious at the time and wanted to know the answer.
This topic was an after-school assignment. Huo Tianren knew the thoughts and opinions of many people. Huo Tianren gave him a disappointing answer at that time. Only 3% chose to torture to extract a confession.
However, Huo Tianren stopped eating, looked at himself and said,
"Actually, when you came to me, you were already shaken and had a leaning answer in your heart..."
"The subject assignments of 5-year-old girls who were tortured and tortured accounted for 4%, that is, 7 people. However, the number of people who came to me privately to ask questions was far more than this number."
"Sometimes, people's hearts don't want to be seen..."
"On one side is a 5-year-old girl, on the other side are the lives of thousands of people. This is a question that has no answer. Whichever side chooses is the right one."
"There is no right or wrong answer to this question, only choice..."
Huo Tianren's words gave him new insights...
In Zhuo Jingquan's communication with Huo Tianren, he agreed with some of Huo Tianren's extraordinary ideas, and gradually started to talk with Huo Tianren on the same path.
And now Sir Li is faced with such a problem.
(End of chapter)
