coobybook Chapter 520 Do you think the director is a good person?
Chapter 520 Do you think the director is a good person?
No matter how the police changed their interrogation methods or how they exerted pressure, he remained silent.
His men were the same as him.
In other interrogation rooms, the police also encountered stubborn resistance.
Those people remained silent from beginning to end, as if they had discussed it beforehand.
The police tried every possible means but couldn't get any useful information out of him.
They looked at Long Can's dead pig-like appearance that was not afraid of boiling water, and felt angry and helpless.
The atmosphere in the interrogation room became more oppressive, and time slowly passed in this stalemate, as if it was stuck in an endless deadlock.
Hao Shizhong looked at the empty interrogation record, his brows tightly furrowed, his face full of helplessness.
He raised his head and said to the others, "It seems Tongwei's idea is right. This kind of person is too tight-lipped. It's impossible to get anything out of him."
There was a hint of fatigue in his voice. This interrogation was like a difficult battle, and they seemed to be at a disadvantage.
He took a deep breath and continued, "If I don't play along with him and try to extract as much useful information from him as possible, I might end up not finding any useful information at all."
His eyes revealed a thoughtful sigh. "Think about it, these people have been living in the shadows for a long time. They know that if they speak, they'll be doomed. That's why they've long since developed a strong will. If we just rush in, arrest them, and interrogate them, they'll definitely hold their tongues and refuse to say a word."
Hao Shizhong stood up and paced back and forth in the room, analyzing as he walked: "Just like the cases we encountered before, some criminals are like this. We didn't use any strategies at the beginning, and ended up getting no clues. But this time, Tong Wei's plan gave us an opportunity. Although it seems that the results are not great now, at least we have gained something."
At this point, he stopped and his expression grew serious. "But they didn't gain nothing. He did say quite a bit about why the police chief suddenly committed suicide."
At this time, Long Can in the interrogation room, with a disdainful look on his face, began to reveal the truth about the director's suicide.
"He's just useless!"
Long Can's voice was filled with disdain. He sat in his chair, leaning forward slightly, his eyes gleaming with a complex mixture of mockery and anger. "I asked him to help me clean up, and now he's calling himself a gentleman."
He snorted coldly, as if he was telling something extremely ridiculous.
"When you were giving his mother-in-law and father organs, why didn't you think they were taken from poor, innocent people?"
Long Can's eyes grew even more ferocious, his hands gripping the armrests of his chair tightly, as if suppressing his inner rage. "He thought everything he did could be concealed. He thought that as long as he put on that police uniform, he could peacefully enjoy the fruits of his crimes."
Long Can's expression became distorted. He continued, "What I hate most are people like them who are so hypocritical. Before I could even say a few words about organ transplants, he couldn't handle the shock and committed suicide."
He shook his head, as if to express his disdain for the director's cowardly behavior.
"Maybe he wanted to use his own life to frame me before he died. After all, he died in my car, so nothing I say can free him from responsibility. But so what? He did it, so he has to admit it!"
Long Can's voice echoed in the interrogation room, and every word was like a bombshell, revealing the dark secret hidden behind it.
The police who were monitoring outside were shocked when they heard these words.
They didn't expect that behind the seemingly calm police station, there was such a dark deal hidden.
When the people in the room heard what Long Can revealed about the police chief, they felt as if they were struck by a bolt from the blue, and everyone's face was filled with shock and disbelief.
It was like a sudden storm that shattered their originally peaceful world and shattered their three views like broken glass on the ground.
In particular, many people once called their director an idol. In their hearts, the director has always been the embodiment of justice and the object of their admiration and following.
At this moment, their hearts were full of contradictions and struggles, like a small boat that had lost its direction in the strong wind and huge waves.
"What? Why is this happening?"
A young police officer's eyes widened, his voice becoming a little sharp with shock.
His face flushed red, as if he couldn't accept this cruel fact.
He had always regarded the director as a role model in his career and worked hard to emulate him, but now, this role model had collapsed.
"Is our director that kind of person? How come you can't tell at all?"
The other police officer frowned, his eyes full of confusion.
He has worked in the police station for many years and has always had complete faith in the chief. In his mind, the chief's image is so tall and perfect.
He tried to find any clues in his memory that there might be something wrong with the director, but found nothing.
"Are you stupid? How could you see such a thing? Doesn't that mean he's sick?"
One of the more worldly-wise officers snorted dismissively.
Although he was also shocked, he seemed to have his own opinion on this matter. "People like this are the best at disguising themselves. They appear to be upright and honest on the surface, but who knows how many evil things they've done behind the scenes."
There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, as if he had seen through the world, but deep down he was still disappointed with the director's behavior.
"Actually, I felt something was wrong before. Our director seems so serious, but he asked me to drive that time and even attacked me in the car..."
A police officer whispered.
There was a hint of fear and hesitation in her eyes, as if she was afraid that telling this secret would bring her trouble.
As soon as she said this, everyone around her turned their eyes to her, their eyes full of surprise and curiosity.
This news was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing an uproar in the police station.
All kinds of true and false rumors began to spread like a flood.
"I heard that the director had more than one incident. He colluded with those evil forces and made a lot of money from it."
A police officer said mysteriously to the people around him.
"Is this true? This is too scary. Then, are there any problems with the cases we handled before?"
Another officer asked worriedly.
"Who knows? Maybe we've been kept in the dark and done a lot of wrong things."
Someone sighed helplessly.
The entire police station fell into chaos and noise, and people's emotions were like boiling water, with anger, shock, disappointment, suspicion and other emotions intertwined.
As for Captain Liu, Long Can had already regarded him as a bird of the same feather the moment the director pronounced the "death sentence" on him.
Long Can had his own plans in mind. He knew very well that he was now imprisoned. Since he could not escape, he had to drag a few people down with him, especially those who had had shady dealings with him.
Long Can sat in the interrogation room, his eyes revealing determination and ruthlessness.
He looked at the interrogator in front of him, a sneer appeared on his lips, and began to report in detail what the director had done.
"What do you think the director is a good person?"
There was a hint of disdain in Long Can's voice, "I've had many dealings with him."
He leaned back in his chair, as if telling a story that had nothing to do with him, but every word he said was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the director's already collapsed image.
"Let's talk about organ transplantation."
Long Can's eyes turned sinister. "He had to deal with me a lot in order to get organs for his mother-in-law and father. Where did those organs come from? They were all taken from poor, innocent people."
His voice rose slightly, as if to emphasize the seriousness of the matter.
"When he came to me, he acted all righteous, saying he had no choice but to do this for the sake of his family's lives. Humph!"
Long Can snorted coldly, "I asked him, as the police chief, don't you know that this is a criminal act? But he told me that as long as it is done secretly, it won't be discovered."
Long Can paused, as if recalling the details. "He also promised me that as long as I could provide him with suitable organs, he would give me the green light on many things. For example, as far as our human trafficking business is concerned, he would turn a blind eye to our actions within his jurisdiction."
"Another time, we were nearly discovered by his men while conducting a human trafficking transaction. To protect us, he deliberately sent his men away, allowing us to complete the transaction smoothly."
A hint of pride flashed in Long Can's eyes. "He thought he did it perfectly, but he didn't know I have evidence here."
Long Can grew increasingly agitated as he spoke, his body unconsciously leaning forward. "The deal between him and Captain Liu was also shameful. They colluded with each other and divided up the profits. Captain Liu was responsible for tipping us off on certain operations, while the director was responsible for covering for us from above."
"They also participated in money laundering together. They turned money obtained through illegal means into clean money through seemingly legal businesses. The methods used were truly varied."
Long Can's eyes were filled with mockery. "They thought they were so clever, that they could get away with it forever. But they never imagined they would end up like this today."
"He brought all this upon himself. If he had cooperated with me, perhaps I could have found a way to save his life in the end. Unfortunately, this man is too selfish. He deserves it!" Long Can madly confessed everything about the director.
As if he wanted to vent all the resentment in his heart, he recounted every bad thing the director had done in detail, without hiding anything.