"Yes, even now, I'm worried that when people get to the Commission for Discipline Inspection, it won't be easy for us to meet again, and now there is no conclusive evidence that Xue Wen is involved in the case of the Scattered Ice Party, and it will be too late to go through the procedures at that time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Li Yundao is categorical and resolute.

Mao Lang thought about it and said with a smile: "It's easy to do!" I'll arrange it, I will personally intervene, the ship found ice # poison, she is also a person involved in the case, when the time comes, I will interrogate with Huashan, and it will be our side of the matter." ”

Li Yundao knew that Mao Lang took the initiative to carry this thunder, and laughed: "Then don't I owe you a bottle of Moutai again?"

Mao Lang said: "One bottle, one bottle, you want to send me, at least two bottles!"

"Medium, two bottles of Moutai, two soft China!" Li Yundao knew that he and Mao Lang were back-to-back friendships, and if he really had something, Mao Lang would be shirtless.

Xue Wen knew that she might never be able to leave the country again in her life, and she would never even have the opportunity to walk outside the high wall in her life. When she was escorted into the interrogation room, she was slightly stunned: "Why are you trying me in Yunhai? Shouldn't you go back to northern Zhejiang first and let the Commission for Discipline Inspection be responsible?"

The police officer of the anti-narcotics detachment sneered: "You are involved in the case. ”

Xue Wen wanted to ask something again, but the police ignored her and walked out of the interrogation room, she looked up and saw two policemen sitting opposite, both short and stout, almost forty years old, but the expressions of these two people made her a little unpredictable: "Two police officers, just now they said that I was involved in the case, I want to ask, what case am I involved in? ”

Mao Lang has seen too many cunning drug dealers like foxes, Xue Wen's careful thinking naturally can't get into his eyes, in the face of Xue Wen's provocation, he is not angry, only said quietly: "The cargo ship you are on has found a large number of new drugs, and now the crew on the ship is sure that these drugs are yours, how do you explain?"

When Xue Wen heard this, her scalp immediately exploded -- embezzlement of public funds and corruption are crimes, and according to the current law, she will not be sentenced to death, but if she is accused of being a drug offender, it will be more than 50 grams and she will be sentenced to death! Xue Wen immediately panicked: "Nonsense! I just took their boat to Thailand, and even if there were really drugs on the ship, it would not be mine." Don't listen to the nonsense of those crew members, if you don't believe it, you can ask Lao Chen, it's the one with a sidesome face. Just after the shootout, Xue Wen was so frightened that she hugged her head and hid aside, and she didn't see the scene where the cross-meat man Lao Chen was shot in the head, otherwise she wouldn't be in a hurry at this moment and wanted to pull the cross-meat man Lao Chen to testify for herself.

"Lao Chen?" Mao Lang smiled contemptuously, "I'm sorry, the meaty old Chen you said was shot dead by our sniper during the arrest operation in the early morning because he resisted arrest with a prohibited firearm." ”

"Huh?" Xue Wen was stunned, "Kill...... Kill ......"

"Tell me honestly, where the goods were taken, where they were delivered, and how many people on the ship were involved!"

Although Xue Wen was drenched in cold sweat, her brain was running fast, she was a strong woman, otherwise she would not be able to sit in the position of chairman of Guofa Group step by step. The boat was arranged by the "old cat" Mao Shu, the old cat is the head and face of the West Lake underworld, it is said that in the past few years, it has become bigger and bigger because of the drug business, in this case, it is not impossible for the old cat to let the cross-meat man Lao Chen help bring the goods. And she is also vaguely aware of the business under Mao Shu's name, in addition to the traditional bulk channels, she should also engage in a new project of Internet thinking with the businessman named Zhuang Xiangrui, when Zhuang Xiangrui pulled people to make investments, said that Zhen Ping was moved, and then Zhen Ping mobilized her and Zhang Lin to participate in the investment. Zhen Ping's vision, she and Zhang Lin are very trusting, so on Zhuang Xiangrui's new project, she and Zhang Lin subscribed for 15% of each of the shares without even thinking about it. She also knew for a long time that Zhuang Xiangrui, a businessman, was involved in the underworld, and her business was relatively out of the way, but judging from her experience in the shopping mall for so many years, there was no first pot of gold without original sin.

"Xue Wen, think about it carefully, the crime of drug trafficking is not an ordinary crime, it will be over if you resist for others, and if you don't do well in drug trafficking, you will have to eat guns!" Mao Lang looked at Xue Wen's ever-changing expression, and "reminded" in a timely manner, "Of course, if you are really selfless and willing to leave your husband and children, especially if your son will bear the name of the son of a drug dealer for the rest of his life in the future, you will shield them!"

At the mention of her son, Xue Wen's face suddenly changed, and she shook her head again and again: "No, no, no, you can't bring any harm to Wenqing." ”

It was difficult for Li Yundao to work in the office of the No. 1 Administration Building, but today he was just staring intently at the screen, and what was displayed on the screen was the interrogation of the suspect Xue Wen by the Yunhai police led by Mao Lang.

"Brother Lang, you asked her to call her son. Li Yundao timely reminded Mao Lang thousands of miles away through the network communicator, "It seems that her fat son who is a loser is indeed her weakness." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she heard that she could talk to her son on the phone, Xue Wen was instantly ecstatic as if she had been stimulated.

The phone was dialed, but the moment Zhou Wenqing's voice came from the microphone, Xue Wen broke down emotionally in an instant and couldn't cry.

"Hey, who, who, speak!" The mobile phone was turned on hands-free, and Zhou Wenqing's voice came out of the speaker, and it seemed that Xue Wen's cry was heard, and Zhou Wenqing exclaimed, "Mom?"

Zhou Wenqing's "Mom" made Xue Wen's emotions almost collapse, once upon a time this was the voice she could hear every day, but now when she heard her son call herself "Mom", she didn't even have the courage to agree.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? You are talking!" Zhou Wenqing's voice on the phone was very anxious, he didn't know that Xue Wen had been arrested in the sea of clouds, thinking that Xue Wen was in trouble while fleeing.

Xue Wen knew that it was not easy to talk to her son once, so she tried to control her emotions and choked up: "Wenqing, mom is fine...... Mommy is fine......"

Zhou Wenqing was a little relieved and asked, "Mom, where are you now?"

Xue Wen didn't answer the question: "Wenqing, time is precious, you listen to what your mother said,......" she took a deep breath and tried her best to calm her emotions, "During this time, you will hear all kinds of rumors, my mother has indeed made some wrong decisions, even if she is punished, my mother deserves it, you and your father must continue to live well." In addition, you must stay away from Kaizhong, remember, you must keep your distance from Kaizhong, Mom knows that you are small, but ...... But......" Xue Wen wanted to speak and stopped, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "You must promise me!"

Zhou Wenqing on the other end of the phone was very confused: "Mom, why ......?"

Xue Wen said anxiously: "Don't ask so much, you must remember!"

"Okay, okay, I remember!" Zhou Wenqing's tone was more like perfunctory to his mother, in fact, he was indeed perfunctory to Xue Wen, he grew up with Moss and Zhang Kaizhong, and the two separated after high school, but they would also make appointments from time to time to pass the time. In the past few years, Moss has gone to Beijing, and although he and Zhang Kaizhong have appointments not as frequent as before, they meet at least once a month, drink wine, and sing K.

Xue Wen also seemed to know that her son was perfunctory, and sighed and said, "Mom is gone, you have to take care of your dad." ”

Zhou Wenqing seemed to hear that Xue Wen's tone was not quite right, and asked, "Mom, where are you?

Xue Wen laughed miserably: "It's okay, mom is fine, that's it, you remember what your mother told you." After speaking, Xue Wen took the initiative to hang up the phone and handed the phone back to the police.

Li Yundao, who was sitting in front of the screen, faintly felt something abnormal, picked up the communicator and said: "Brother Lang, Lao Hua, have you noticed, Xue Wen finally made a phone call to her son, but asked him to stay away from Zhang Kaizhong, which is very unusual! Brother Lang, you then ask her, what is the situation with Zhang Kaizhong, don't ask directly, just talk about family life." ”

Mao Lang has a lot of experience in interrogation, so he didn't ask Xue Wen directly, the topic always revolved around Zhou Wenqing's studies and life at the beginning, Xue Wen slowly relaxed, but when the topic all came to Zhang Kaizhong, Xue Wen suddenly looked alert again, and replied expressionlessly: "Actually, it's nothing, I just think that Kaizhong's child is like a different person since the conditions at home have improved, and his three views are not correct, so I asked our family Wenqing to stay away from him." ”

After Li Yundao watched this scene, he said with a smile: "Brother Lang, she is lying, when she spoke just now, her eyes have been wandering, and most of them are looking to the left. ”

Mao Lang smiled, didn't expose Xue Wen's lies, and then asked, "Tell me about your own problems." ”

"Me?" Xue Wen laughed miserably, "I, I...... I'm just a misstep and a thousand years of hatred. After making the phone call with her son, Xue Wen's mood became calmer and calmer, and she seemed to be more willing to communicate with Mao Lang, which even an interrogation master like Mao Lang had to admire Li Yundao's speculation and control of people's hearts.

Mao Lang didn't speak, just looked at Xue Wen quietly, and after she sighed, she heard Xue Wen say slowly: "In fact, doing things in the system, sometimes being too rigid will be disliked by everyone, but being too sleek will also be criticized, I am an accountant and the most sensitive to numbers." A total of 84,620,000. Xue Wen finally reported a surprising number.

"What are the eight thousand-four million-six-two million you are talking about?" Hua Shan finally couldn't help but ask.

Xue Wen didn't answer his question directly, but just glanced up at Hua Shan: "You speak with a West Lake accent, you are from West Lake, right?"