Chapter 289： unexpected evidence

On the day of the 100th blind date, arrest the blind date Chapter 289 Evidence of the accident

Ten years ago, Lin Debiao, as Abiao, sent disabled people to the slaughterhouse that Song Xiaohu had just run.

"These people were sent by 'Sister Sun'."

According to Song Xiaoshuang's account, he and Lin Debiao entered the business very early, and they have been engaged in this business since the two of them got married.

"It was 'Sister Sun' who pulled us into the water."

"Back then, Lin Debiao and I were in charge of kidnapping children and handing them over to the designated person, so we could get a sum of money."

"But starting ten years ago, we started sending people to the slaughterhouse according to the arrangement of 'Sister Sun'."

"According to his request to fetch people."

"But because my brother Song Xiaohu was in contact there, he and A Biao were very familiar."

"So it's easy to reveal the stuff."

"It was 'Sister Sun' who got A Biao a set of disguise clothes and voice-changing equipment."

"However, after A Biao got these things, he found some dog hair on it."

"My husband is allergic to dog hair, so he is most afraid of dogs."

"And that dog hair is very similar to my father... the yellow dog next to Song Dezhi."

"A Biao became suspicious."

"Later we found out that every time Song Dezhi came to my house for dinner, A Biao would have a live pick the next day."

"Eight years ago, Lin Debiao and I secretly installed bugs in Song Dezhi's house. Over the years, we have recorded all his criminal evidence..."

Bug recording?

Chen Yan did not expect that Song Xiaoshuang had left behind such an important piece of evidence.

"Song Dezhi has developed eleven second-level leaders over the years."

"There is also a teacher from the Tieshi Foreign Language Institute who acts as an interpreter for him and contacts foreign buyers."

...

The information given by Song Xiaoshuang is very important.

She has mastered Song Dezhi's entire criminal network.

43 years ago, when Song Dezhi was just 23 years old, he began to traffic in people.

These people even include his deceased wife and his daughter.

In the past 40 years, Song Dezhi gradually stepped back from the front desk to the background.

Developed secondary leaders like Song Wenlong, a total of 11 people.

Moreover, in addition to the iron city, there are many other provinces and cities.

Not only that, Song Dezhi also corrupted a retired English teacher at the Tieshi Foreign Languages ​​Institute.

Act as an interpreter for him, contact foreign buyers, and sell organs.

For forty years, Song Dezhi lived in a small urban village in Tieshi, but he used money to build a sinful empire.

Wang Shun, who was on the jury, frowned.

The more I heard, the more surprised.

He couldn't imagine that such a big criminal gang was hidden in a small iron city.

After leaving the room where Song Xiaoshuang was detained, Chen Yan and Wang Shun immediately interrogated Lin Debiao.

The information he confessed was consistent with Song Xiaoshuang.

Let out a long breath.

This time, not only Song Dezhi didn't run away, but none of the people in the network under his command would run away.

"Team Wang, you sent a group of people to immediately search Song Xiaoshuang's computer and extract Song Dezhi's criminal information."

As for Liu Qingshan and Zhang Chaoyang, they can all withdraw.

Since A Biao has been caught by accident, he naturally does not need to look for it.

The top priority now is to investigate the entire criminal network compiled by Song Dezhi.

However, this can not be reckless.

People who can do this are just like Song Wenlong, each is cunning and cunning.

In order to survive, anything can be done.

What's more, apart from Song Wenlong's other ten people, only two were in Liao Province, and eight others were in other provinces.

There are too many mistakes in the middle.

"Let's return to the detective team now and interrogate Song Dezhi again."

"These ten people, we are hard to find, he can't find them?"

trial room.

Song Dezhi is still there.

Thinking that everything was perfect, even if the police caught him, Song Dezhi, who took his way, squinted at Chen Yan and Wang Shun.

"Two police officers, old man, I'm in my 60s. I don't have much time. How can I break the law?"

"I just want to go out for a walk while I can move."

"It is said that the moon abroad is rounder than the domestic one..."

"It's better now, you have to compensate me for the air ticket cost of more than 10,000 yuan!"

Chen Yan watched Song Dezhi's performance with great interest.

Seriously, this old man really has two strokes.

Chen Yan acquired micro-expression analysis skills in the previous case.

But it doesn't seem to have any effect on Song Dezhi.

The skin on his face, with many folds, has not changed much whether it is serious or calm.

It seems to give people a feeling of kindness and kindness.

Just an ordinary old man walking a dog on the street.

Walking on the street, grabbing a lot.

Moreover, Chen Yan still has one thing that is very doubtful.

That's why.

Yes, what is Song Dezhi doing so many sins for?

Speaking of enjoyment, Song Dezhi has no luxury cars, no mansions, and no beauties around.

He has basically lived in an old house in an urban village all his life.

There is no brand name on his body, and he spends his days with an old dog.

"Song Wenlong, Qin San, Zhang Wuya, Tian Wen, Scandal Lu, Duan Xiaotian..."

Chen Yan didn't take Song Dezhi's words, but just read out a series of names.

When Chen Yan read Song Wenlong, Song Dezhi's face was as usual.

However, when Chen Yan read Qin San, the smile on Song Dezhi's face disappeared.

Zhang Wuya, Song Dezhi's face changed suddenly.

Tian Wen and Song Dezhi's faces were ashen.

...

"Song Dezhi, there are five other people's names, do you need to continue to read them out?"

"You...you...said...these people...are...related to...me...?"

"Haha, does it matter?"

Wang Shun on the side sneered: "Song Dezhi, you have developed a total of 11 bosses who have worked for you over the years."

"Since we already know of their existence, do you think you can hide it?"

"You... have you misunderstood?"

Song Dezhi's sanity that had just collapsed quickly recovered: "I really don't know these people."

"We've never met!"

When he said that he hadn't met, Song Dezhi was righteous and full of energy.

"I know," Chen Yan pushed a laptop that had been in front of him: "You really haven't met."

"But that doesn't mean you have nothing to do with them."

"Song Dezhi, do you think you can control them by changing your voice over the phone?"

"You think you and the woman at the Foreign Language Institute nobody knows?"

"Do you think...you plan for 20 years, and all the criminal evidence will disappear?"

"Listen to this!"

click.

The sound of the mouse clicking gently, like a grenade, exploded in Song Dezhi's ear.

"Qin San, at 10 am on May 3, send people to the old place in Tieshi!"

"Tian Wen, this quarter's offerings are less than 120,000 yuan, and your share of going abroad for the next quarter will be fully deducted."

The voice was familiar.

It's just that compared to the current Song Dezhi, his voice is thicker and his air is fuller.

At this moment, Song Dezhi was already slumped on the chair.

Eyes wide open, full of fear.

The mouth seems to be unconsciously muttering to himself: "Impossible... Absolutely impossible..."

"How did you know..."

"You can't possibly know..."

The umbrella that Song Dezhi spent 20 years compiling was completely broken by a recording.

"I plead guilty!"

"I will explain!"

"I have an information bag buried in the old house."

"Over the years, I have trafficked and sold everyone's information, I have it!"

"You look for it, you will definitely find a lot!"

"There are ten remaining people, and I know everything about them."

"I'll take you to catch him... no no... I can let them come to the iron market!"

"You must be able to have a nest!"

"You don't kill me...don't kill me!"

Looking at Song Dezhi, who was crying and begging for mercy in front of him.

Chen Yan suddenly felt very sick.

This kind of person is not worth a thousand cuts! +Bookmark+