Qin Shuangshuang said to He Zhijun beside him: "These four people were sent to rob the tomb in Xiaoli. They have the blueprint in their hands. It is in the seam of the waistband of the fat man's underwear. You will know if you send someone to take it out."
He Zhijun was shocked: "Comrade Xiao Qin! How did you know?"
Shen Chenming was also puzzled and looked back at the girl beside him, waiting for her answer.
Qin Shuangshuang raised his chin towards the fat man and the thin man: "They said so themselves. Mr. He! Your method is very good. You pretend not to understand what they are saying and let them completely relax their vigilance.
The fat man is the young master in the family, and his grandfather took the blueprints away from us when he came to us, asking him to come back to find a place and get everything in the tomb back. "
He Zhijun: "Comrade Xiao Qin! It's not that we pretend not to understand, we really don't understand."
The interrogators nearby had heard Qin Shuangshuang's words, and they all found it incredible and difficult to understand.
real.
It's really hard to understand.
Is tonight's interrogation too easy?
Teacher Qin didn't do anything, just sat on the edge for a while, and these guys couldn't wait to finish explaining?
How much do they look down upon the people in our division?
Shen Chenming smiled and sneered: "Old He! Don't you think this is good? Just because we don't understand what they say, those few have no scruples."
He Zhijun laughed, stood up and patted Shen Chenming on the shoulder: "Old Shen! You are right, is this a blessing in disguise for us?
These four little days have looked down upon us so much. Do you really think we have no capable people here? I couldn't wait to say everything that needed to be said. Hahaha! You have to thank them properly. "
The others also laughed. One fat and three thin didn't understand the situation. They looked at them curiously and then laughed too.
The thin man with the scar on his forehead asked doubtfully: "It's strange, why are they laughing?"
The lame and thin man shook his head: "I don't know."
The fat man still looked arrogant: "No matter what they are laughing at, if they can't find any evidence, they will have to let us go."
The thin man with thinning hair said: "That's right, we are registered with the embassy. If we don't show up, the embassy will definitely ask the local government for help."
The interrogator did not understand what these people were talking about, so Qin Shuangshuang told He Zhijun everything they said.
He Zhijun's eyes turned cold: "Embassy? Find the local government? Just go find it. As long as they get the evidence, they won't be afraid of anyone. Go and cut off the waistband of the fat man's underwear, be careful! Don't damage the drawings inside. .”
Two of the interrogators stood up, walked up to the fat man with scissors, and without saying a word, lifted his clothes, revealing a pair of red underwear.
Knowing what they were going to do, the fat man turned pale instantly and kept twisting his body, not wanting anyone to cut off the waistband of his underwear.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Why did you cut off my pants?"
The thin man's pupils with thin hair suddenly trembled, and he had a bad premonition: "Master! Oh no, they heard our conversation just now."
The fat man struggled and roared: "Who is it? Who can understand us?"
The thin man with the scar on his forehead looked at Shen Chenming, and then at Qin Shuangshuang, his eyes full of ferocity: "Master! They are the two people who came in just now. Some of them can understand our language."
The lame and thin man seemed to have received a huge blow: "We miscalculated. It's over. If someone listens to what we just said, even the people from the embassy can't save us!"
No matter how hard the fat man struggled, it was useless, the waistband of his underwear was completely cut off.
When cutting, I pinched it to determine where the drawing was, then cut toward the side that was not there, and the entire waistband of the underwear was taken away.
The fat man's face turned pale and his expression collapsed: "You can't take away my clothes, they are the waistband of my underwear."
This time, he used Chinese. Although it was not very standard, he could hear it clearly.
The interrogator ignored him and opened the seam on one side of the waistband of his trousers in front of him, revealing a very small and soft paper tube inside.
The fat man felt that his heartbeat was almost gone this time. The things he had worked so hard to hide for so long were unexpectedly taken out so easily.
In front of him, he cut off the waistband of his underwear, cut the seams, and took out the things that his grandfather had given him and that he had been told to keep.
This is physical evidence. As long as you open the blueprint and see the tomb diagram inside, their purpose of coming to China will be fully exposed.
"Ah!" The fat man yelled, jabbering, "Give that thing back to me, give it back to me. It's mine, mine, not yours."
The thin man with a scar on his forehead persuaded him: "Master! Forget it! The things have been taken out. It's useless for us to say anything."
The lame and thin man looked at Shen Chenming and Qin Shuangshuang fiercely: "That couple must have eavesdropped on our conversation. The damn thief actually stole the young master's drawings."
The thin man with thinning hair didn't have so many emotions. He acted calmly.
"Forget it, stop talking. Let's not think about things. As long as people can go back safely, it's a blessing. Master! Don't be angry. Everything is God's will."
The fat man cursed and cried: "That is Grandpa's hard work, and Grandpa is still waiting for me to take it back to show him.
That is what he has been thinking about for most of his life! It was all gone at once. It was gone. How should I explain it to him when I go back? "
"What the hell, you are a bunch of thieves." Qin Shuangshuang scolded back in fluent Japanese dialect, "The things in the mountains belong to our country, China, when did they become yours?
Your grandfather is an old thief, and you are a little thief. You still want to take things back, and you haven't woken up from the dream? We were weak and bullied before, but now we are still considered weak?
You came here to rob the tomb, hoping to get your things back. The mountains are high and the roads are far away, but you can't figure it out. Can so many things be taken away easily? If you can't take it away, you will be caught, and if you are caught, you will go to jail. "
The fat man looked at Qin Shuangshuang fiercely, wishing to swallow her in one gulp.
"Are you proficient in our language? No wonder we were targeted as soon as we got off the train. Was it you who reported it to the police?"
"Yes!" Qin Shuangshuang said boldly, "I don't think you are good people. You are from the island country. Naturally, the local police must take precautions.
I think we are quite destined. You were not targeted by the local police and instead came to our place. Can’t those who ridicule us understand you? Hahaha! You are so naive, this is the interrogation plan they created. "
He Zhijun: "..."
No, no, Comrade Xiao Qin! You praise us too much. We simply don’t understand what they say, and we’re not pretending.
"No, you're talking nonsense."
The fat man was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped out. He retorted Qin Shuangshuang with tears in his eyes, not wanting to admit his carelessness and stupidity.
"I don't believe it. This is not their interrogation method. They just can't understand us."
Qin Shuangshuang sneered: "Don't you understand that I can use scissors to cut off the waistband of your underwear?"
