Half an hour later, news arrived that the two people driving to chase Ghost Hand were blocked by the police. One resisted with gunfire and was shot dead, while the driver hid in the car and dared not co out, eventually being captured alive. It was the chairman's son. Luo Zheng was overjoyed and imdiately arranged for the person to be sent for interrogation. Shi Feng arranged the interrogation room and made all necessary preparations.
Ten minutes later, the individual was brought to the city bureau and sent into the interrogation room, with hands and feet shackled to the chair. Luo Zheng, Lan Xue, and Shi Feng entered the room and gave the person a glance before sitting on the main examination table. Luo Zheng walked up, distrustful, and checked the person's mouth to ensure there were no poison teeth or the like before backing off. Instead of returning to the examination table, he coldly stared at the person and said, "Looking at you, you're from Yin Country, right?"
"Yes, I'm an international friend. You can't do anything to . I demand to see a lawyer, to see the ambassador." The person roared with a stern face, but their deanor seed bravado masking fear.
Luo Zheng was not interested in people who were tough on the outside but weak inside and coldly said, "Request denied. If you don't cooperate with the interrogation, we will charge you with subverting our country's national security, and you'll eat prison food for the rest of your life—believe it or not, you can try. And a reminder: your father is involved in endangering our country's leader, which is a huge charge, so don't hope he will save you."
"What? That's impossible." The person scread in panic, staring fixedly at Luo Zheng. Seeing Luo Zheng's disdainful expression, looking like he had Wisdom in his grasp, the person was instantly deflated and quickly shouted, "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Since you're unwilling to cooperate, you have abandoned your chance to live, there's no need to continue asking." Luo Zheng, looking languid, returned to the examination table and said to Shi Feng and Lan Xue, "Hand this person over to us; I'll make sure he spends his life in a place without sun or light, and no one will know where he is."
"You're not a cop?" The person exclaid in horror.
"I must say, your Huaxia language is excellent, but your understanding of our country is too little. Have you seen plain-clothed people in the city bureau's interrogation room questioning cases? Finally, do you want to speak? You don't have to. I won't trouble you; others will where you're going." Luo Zheng said coldly.
Upon hearing this, the person knew it was a secret prison, a place indeed without sunlight or light, and more importantly, filled with serious criminals. Going there would be throwing oneself to the wolves; their good years would be gone, uncertain how many days they could live, and in fear, they yelled, "I'll talk, I'll talk. Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."
"That's more like it. Where is the State Preceptor?" Luo Zheng asked directly, getting to the point.
Upon hearing Luo Zheng ntion the State Preceptor's na, the person knew that many things were already understood and dared not hide. They quickly said, "Went back six hours ago, I drove him. He must have arrived by now, living in the palace, I've only t him this once."
"He went back?" Luo Zheng was startled, anger rising. That bastard killed and ran, and six hours was enough to return to the country, making capture impossible. Still, this security risk worried Luo Zheng greatly. After a thorough interrogation, it was found that this person knew little, providing no valuable clues.
After continuous questioning for so ti and finding no valuable clues, Luo Zheng angrily left the interrogation room. Shi Feng was also infuriated, as the situation was critical. He imdiately called in a detective and solemnly instructed, "Give him fatigue interrogation, don't let him rest until we get results. Also, call in a psychologist to interrogate."
"Understood." The detective imdiately agreed. The so-called fatigue interrogation is a strategy where people take turns questioning the sa issue, not giving the person rest or thinking ti until they are too tired, losing basic calm and judgnt, revealing true thoughts.
After giving instructions, Shi Feng went to the eting room, looking worriedly at an enraged Luo Zheng. "Since the person has returned to their country, should we revoke the warrant? Also, should we summarize the situation and report it?"
"You can do it." Luo Zheng replied casually, pondering the person's real purpose. For the State Preceptor to kill quietly indicates economic interests wouldn't draw him in; his move should have strong political motives. In other words, the killer's purpose in killing and assuming power was to get close to the Chairman, seeking an opportunity to assassinate.
Thinking of this, Luo Zheng shivered instinctively, shared the thought with Shi Feng, who hadn't left yet, and added, "If this is true, then they might have used the State Preceptor to attempt another assassination. Now, this company is exposed and will naturally be removed from the list, losing proximity to the Chairman. I worry if there is only one such company?"
"More?" Shi Feng looked at Luo Zheng in surprise.
"Creating such a big commotion, would you have only one action plan? Can you ensure there's no backup?" Luo Zheng analyzed calmly. Just then, a call ca in, Luo Zheng glanced at it—it was Ghost Hand. An uneasy feeling surged; he quickly answered, "It's , what's the situation?"
"The chairman is dead, swallowed a gun, committed suicide. The scene investigation indicates suicide," Ghost Hand said gravely.
"Guilt-induced suicide?" Luo Zheng coldly asked.
"Highly likely, once exposed, the person could not escape our pursuit, possibly unable to explain upon return, committing suicide instead," Ghost Hand agreed.
"Seal the scene imdiately; we're heading over." Luo Zheng responded, then turned to Shi Feng, "The target committed suicide, arrange to go over quickly, bring forensic staff."
"Understood." Shi Feng's face changed dramatically, quickly agreeing, stood up grabbed his phone, and arranged personnel and vehicles while following everyone out.
Soon, everyone rushed out of the city bureau, got into cars, and headed to the scene. Along the way, Luo Zheng, with a stern face, tried organizing his chaotic thoughts. The State Preceptor killed and left the head of this company behind. If no clues were found, if not reaching today's progress, this would be a mystery, allowing the company smoothly on the list, nearing the National Chairman, then finding a chance to assassinate; hence, the real aim was the Chairman.
Thinking this far, Luo Zheng's face grew cold as frost, exuding a murderous aura, silent. Lan Xue, sharing the car with Luo Zheng, and Shi Feng, driving, were also deep in thought, not speaking. Unknowingly, the convoy arrived at a luxurious villa in the villa area, stopping at the entrance. Ghost Hand ca out of the villa to greet them.
"What's the situation inside?" Luo Zheng jumped out of the car and asked in a deep voice.
"The situation is sowhat complex," Ghost Hand responded gravely.
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