Detective from The Future

After Han Bin arrived at the branch, Wang Lushan was arraigned.

Wang Lushan was also one of the key figures in this case. He was detained by the sub-bureau on suspicion of disrupting public affairs.

Han Bin was in charge of the interrogation and Sun Xiaopeng was in charge of the record.

"Hello, Police Officer Han, and Police Officer Sun." Wang Lushan greeted.

Han Bin sat at the interrogation table, put the tea cup on the table, turned out the notebook, and asked, "Wang Lushan, is it still used to stay in the detention room these two days?"

Wang Lushan showed a bitter face: "Hey, I'm not used to it. I haven't even been to a police station before, let alone the Public Security Bureau."

"Slowly you will get used to it." Han Bin said.

"Police Officer Han, I want to do meritorious service, I want to reduce my sentence, I really don't want to stay inside." Wang Lushan leaned forward.

"It's good to have this idea. If we are like you, we will save trouble." Han Bin smiled and motioned to Sun Xiaopeng to turn on the law enforcement recorder.

Han Bin asked about it routinely, and continued the topic just now: "How long have you known Wang Zijia?"

Wang Lushan recalled for a moment: "It's been more than three years."

"What is the relationship between the two of you?"

"Friend...friend relationship." Wang Lushan said vaguely.

"What friend? How did you meet."

Wang Lushan lowered his head and fixed his eyes on his hands: "We first met. He came to our shop for a massage. His waist was not very good. I massaged him several times. Afterwards, everyone had more contact and could feel it. The two of them are better off each other's minds."

Han Bin was speechless, looked at his notebook, and continued to ask, "Does Fan Zhenye know about this?"

Wang Lushan shook his head: "I don't know, Fan Zhenye is not my food, and I am not a fan of everyone."

"What is the relationship between Wang Zijia and Fan Zhenye?"

"lover."

Han Bin clarified the relationship between the three and went straight to the subject: "You said before that Wang Zijia deceived Fan Zhenye by more than one million yuan?"

"Wang Zijia is engaged in investment and financial management. He fooled Fan Zhenye into buying his financial products. In fact, the money did not buy financial products at all, but went into Wang Zijia's pocket."

Wang Lushan sighed and said to himself: "If it weren't for Fan Zhenye's money, Wang Zijia would not look down on him."

"Why would Fan Zhenye believe him?"

"Fan Zhenye bought wealth management products from him before, but the amount was relatively small, and coupled with the close relationship between the two, Fan Zhenye may have moved towards him and trust him more." Wang Lushan explained.

"Why didn't you take the initiative to explain such an important clue in the first place?" Han Bin said coldly.

"I, I..." Wang Lushan hesitated for a long time before he said perfunctorily: "When I get nervous, I forget it."

Han Bin didn't believe his nonsense, and tentatively asked, "How much did you divide the money?"

"what!"

Wang Lushan showed a look of surprise, glanced at Han Bin, and after a while he said, "One hundred thousand."

"Bang!" Han Bin slapped the table and asked, "Do you still want to make merit?"

"Yes, I think." Wang Lushan said hurriedly.

"Then explain it well, if you are avoiding the serious and concealing something, don't think about the chance of commutation."

"Yes, I understand."

Han Bin banged the opponent and continued to ask: "Do you know where Wang Zijia hid the money?"

"I don't know." Wang Lushan said.

"You know that Wang Zijia is doing something illegal, why do you help him again and again?" Han Bin questioned.

"He has a charm, I want to be with him, I want to help him..." Wang Lushan sighed, maybe even he himself can't tell why he got so far.

...

After interrogating Wang Lushan, Han Bin returned to the office.

Zhao Ming held a cup of tea and said, "Brother Bin, Cai Xiuyan has news over there."

"How to say?"

"She found two financial management contracts. Both investors are Fan Zhenye and Wang Zijia is the acceptor. One financial contract is worth 50,000 yuan, and the other is 1.2 million yuan. Cai Xiuyan just called to go there. The wealth management company has confirmed the contract. According to the wealth management company, they only signed a 50,000 contract with Fan Zhenye. As for the 1.2 million financial contract, their company has no transaction records at all, and it is likely to be forged." Zhao Ming Said.

"Where is Choe Soo Yeon now?"

"After he heard the news, he went to the wealth management company to confirm it as soon as possible."

"Why is he a beggar asking for so much money?" Sun Xiaopeng was still a little puzzled.

"I heard Cai Xiuyan mentioned that when real estate was cheap in the early years, their husband and wife didn't know how to manage money, so they bought real estate and shops with the begging money, and sold them after the house and shops appreciated, naturally they made money." Tao.

"Da da da..." At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.

Li Hui and Tian Li walked into the office.

Han Bin glanced at the two of them: "It's just time to come, how is the investigation?"

"Three months ago, there was an extra 1.2 million remittance in Wang Zijia's account, which was transferred to him by Fan Zhenye." Li Hui said.

"Is the money still in his account?" Han Bin asked.

"No."

Li Hui took a sip of water and continued: "We found that he divided the money into three times, 500,000 yuan and 600,000 yuan each, and remitted them to an account called Zhang Qiuyue; Into Wang Lushan's account."

"Who is Zhang Qiuyue?" Han Bin asked.

"I just checked in the system that this Zhang Qiuyue is Wang Zijia's mother." Tian Li said.

"Li Hui, go to Team Zheng and ask him to freeze Zhang Qiuyue's bank account; Zhao Ming, you and I will interrogate Wang Zijia."

"Yes."

...

Interrogation room.

Sitting in the interrogation chair, Wang Zijia looked a little restless.

Han Bin and Zhao Ming walked into the interrogation room, still inquiring routinely.

Then Han Bin looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Wang Zijia, what is the relationship between you and Zhang Qiuyue?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zijia was stunned. After a while, he said, "Zhang Qiuyue is my mother. She does things the other way. This matter has nothing to do with my mother. Don't disturb her life."

"It's not that we want to disturb her life, but you." Han Bin snorted, "The 1.1 million deposit in Zhang Qiuyue's account is the stolen money you got from defrauding Fan Zhenye."

"You..." Wang Zijia grew his mouth, showing a look of surprise.

"This money has been frozen." Han Bin said.

Wang Zijia collapsed and his hands shook involuntarily.

This money was used by him to save lives. Without money, he would die.

"Wang Zijia, do you want to continue carrying it?" Han Bin asked back.

Wang Zijia looked at Han Bin, lowered his head again, and was silent again.

"The nature of this case is extremely bad. If you refuse to cooperate with the police investigation, you will most likely be sentenced to death. No one will be able to save you at that time." Han Bin warned.

Wang Zijia clenched his fist and asked in a low voice, "I now plead guilty, can I still reduce my sentence?"

"Then it depends on your performance." At this time, Han Bin wouldn't be used to him.

Wang Zijia is not afraid of going to jail, but that doesn't mean he is not afraid of the death penalty!

Wang Zijia raised his head and nodded again: "I killed Fan Zhenye."