National Forensic Doctor

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10 o'clock in the morning.

Chang Pingsi followed the boss of the local pick-up agency to the Zouma Road Police Station.

Along the way, the two of them kept chatting casually, until the police station's door number with blue background and white letters appeared in front of them, and the two of them couldn't help but fell silent.

"It's okay, usually when someone calls the police and is more difficult to deal with, the police call us to come over and make peace." The boss of the local pick-up agency seemed to be very familiar with the market.

Chang Pingsi remained silent. The company he works for is neither big nor small. Looking at it from the top, it can’t be called formal. Looking at it from the bottom, it is at least a company that pays salaries to its employees. Many small land agencies nowadays have turned into handbag companies. Mature black tour guides directly rent the office of the agency, set up their own studio, and buy the tour groups of the front-end travel agency themselves. Whatever they make or lose, it is their own.

In comparison, in the company where Chang Pingsi works now, at least the boss is willing to come forward and there are acquaintances who can help.

"What do you do?" A policeman who had been waiting here for a long time pretended to be passing by when he saw Chang Pingsi and came over to ask.

Chang Ping thinks about his boss. Although he usually handles tourists with ease, there are still fewer people coming to the police station.

The boss coughed twice and said, "Well, is Director Tan here? I know him..."

The policeman was stunned for a moment, then said in an instant: "Then you call him."

The policeman didn't leave, just stood there and looked at the other person.

Chang Pingsi and others are not allowed to enter the building because there is a photo of Director Tan hanging in the reception hall downstairs, and they don't want Chang Pingsi to recognize it and inform his colleagues. After all, Chang Pingsi was the only one who had reason to be detained.

The boss was also stunned by the question. He had indeed had dinner with Director Tan. His original idea was to go directly to the office to find him.

Now that I was stopped, I couldn't just jump and shout, so I took out my phone and started looking through WeChat and address books.

Seeing that the boss's several phone calls were of no use, Chang Pingsi began to feel a little uneasy.

Normally, when someone is looking for someone, the boss's phone number would have been answered long ago, so naturally it will be of no use today.

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Tan Jing put his phone on the table, put it on mute, watched it light up, and said expressionlessly: "I guess they are all entrusted by others. I have no dealings with them."

"That's for sure, otherwise you wouldn't have to find Captain Jiang." Mu Zhiyang's IQ is sufficient in this area. He actually knew Tan Jing and was familiar with the daily operations of the police station.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about this. Anyway, the case was started and he could do whatever he wanted.

"Hurry up." Jiang Yuan said to the person next to him.

Tang Jia immediately called the police downstairs.

The policeman who answered the phone said "Yes" twice, put it away and asked Chang Pingsi: "Why did you come to the police station?"

"I... had a phone call informing me to come to the police station." Chang Pingsi said obediently.

"Let me check the mobile phone number." The policeman here pretended. After looking at it, he said: "Then come with me."

The policeman turned around and left.

Chang Pingsi responded, followed a few steps, and called the boss again.

The boss hesitated, waved his hand and said, "You go in first, and I'll look for someone else."

When Chang Pingsi's back was no longer visible and no one was blocking the boss, he thought again and broke into the office.

Naturally, nothing was found.

Even if he knew a few policemen, when Jiang Yuan was stationed, he would have to say a few words of evasion at most.

Chang Pingsi was taken into the interrogation room first.

Nowadays, police stations are building three rooms. The most serious one is the interrogation room, which is only for criminal suspects. The whole process is filmed and has various strict rules and regulations. The Hou Wen room is meant to shut people down. The atmosphere in the interrogation room is relatively relaxed, and witnesses or victims are also interviewed and recorded here.

Compared with the interrogation room, which requires the entire process to be videotaped, video recording is only allowed in the interrogation room, but not required.

Meng Chengbiao was in charge of the interrogation work. He was worried that Chang Pingsi had consulted a lawyer in advance, so he chose the interrogation room to lower his psychological expectations first.

When Chang Pingsi sat in the interrogation room, the policeman who entered first was also from the police station.

The two of them sat opposite Chang Pingsi and asked questions as usual. Then, they saw Meng Chengbiao enter.

Chang Pingsi recognized this dark-faced middle-aged man at a glance!

The tour group the day before yesterday was the worst one he had led in recent years.

The black-faced man in front of him was originally the oldest person in the tour group.

At that moment, Chang Pingsi thought a lot...

"We meet again." Meng Chengbiao smiled and sounded like a tourist greeting a tour guide.

Chang Pingsi clenched her fists tightly and asked, "Are you pretending to be a public servant for personal gain?"

"What kind of pretense for public benefit?" Meng Chengbiao was chatting, not in a hurry, as if he had settled on Chang Pingsi.

Chang Ping thought: "You signed up for the group, but you didn't feel like you had a good time and spent money. Then you called me over and tormented me..."

"Will the police report a tour group like yours?" Meng Chengbiao smiled.

"No way?" Chang Pingsi frowned: "Then what are you going to do with my regiment?"

"We were... undercover at the time." Meng Chengbiao said easily.

"Which of you are undercover?"

"Both."

"Both, what do you mean?"

"In total, except for you, all of them are undercovers." Meng Chengbiao said, laughing himself.

What a rare experience. I will tell you later that I have participated in the largest undercover group since the 21st century.

Chang Pingsi was completely confused. How big of a man did he need to be an undercover agent? There were more than thirty people undercover?

Chang Pingsi was already very excited.

"It will be easier to arrest you if we have evidence." Meng Chengbiao added.

Chang Pingsi stood up immediately.

The chair in the inquiry room is an ordinary armchair with four legs and rubber soles, so it has no binding effect.

The policeman in front stood up quickly, put his hands on his waist, and shouted: "Sit down, do you hear me? Sit down and talk!"

When it comes to quarrels, Chang Pingsi is not afraid of anyone. To be honest, he had been to the police station several times, but such a formal inquiry was very intimidating.

Moreover, the people he had quarreled with before were tourists, and most of the time they were old men and women from out of town. He had collected the money and could get by by pretending to be dead.

Facing the police directly, Chang Pingsi's resistance was not enough.

Chang Pingsi sat down slowly.

"We met the day before yesterday." Meng Chengbiao smiled slightly, and his attitude seemed to slow down a little.

Chang Pingsi came back to his senses and nodded lightly.

"It's been two days. Do you know how much evidence we, dozens of people, can find in two days?" Meng Chengbiao's expression looked a little scary in Chang Pingsi's eyes.

Chang Pingsi really followed what Meng Chengbiao said, started thinking, and lowered his head.

In two days, for the police, they didn't actually discover much, but from the prisoner's perspective, there were many horrific scenes.

In the final analysis, after having been a black tour guide for so many years, Chang Pingsi knew that there were many illegalities in what he and others were doing.

"Okay, let's talk about it, how does your gang operate?" Meng Chengbiao's words were all planned.

Chang Pingsi's eyes were wrong, and she forced a smile and said: "Why are you talking about gangs..."

"In criminal activities, if there is no clear division of labor and relatively fixed members, it is considered a gang." Meng Chengbiao looked at Chang Pingsi and said, "Of course, if you have a clear leader, a clear division of labor, and a fixed Members, then it is considered a dynamic organization..."

"No, no..." Chang Pingsi waved her hand quickly.

"Actually, you're lucky. We don't know each other without fighting, and we had a pleasant time getting along the day before yesterday..."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"So, now is the time for you to commit crimes. The more people you confess, the lighter your own guilt will be. If the entire gang is dug out because of you, it might become a suspended sentence. The suspended sentence means you don't have to serve it. Serious punishment, stay home as usual, as long as you don't commit crimes again, you'll be fine..." Meng Chengbiao started a common technique used by interrogators, telling lies with his eyes open, which is referred to as the information gap method.

Chang Pingsi's heartstrings were struck hard. A suspended sentence is good. If he can get a suspended sentence, he will no longer be a tour guide after returning home. He has made a lot of money in the past few years. He can use it to buy an apartment. , find another partner, and have two children...

If you think about it more carefully, it's actually fine to have one child, or it's fine not to have one. Marriage is actually not necessary, or if you don't buy a house, it's fine to save your money and earn interest...

"Let's talk about your boss first." Meng Chengbiao gave clear instructions.

Chang Pingsi began to think subconsciously.

…

meeting room.

Jiang Yuan and Director Tan watched the surveillance together and had a friendly discussion:

"This boss can be arrested."

"There is indeed a counterfeit cigarette seller in the restaurant. Go with the tobacco seller."

"Hey, I knew there was a problem. Let's arrest these jade sellers first."