The real work is not done yet.

"By the way, Qingqing, please keep the interrogation record in Secretary Xu's hand."

"OK."

Lin Qingqing turned around, and Xu Jingyao and Minister Yu handed over their records swiftly.

Minister Yu now looked at Lin Qingqing with reverence, as if he were looking at a god.

He felt that Marshal Lin's position needed to be promoted.

Lin Qingqing put the interrogation record in a bag and followed the crowd to Meng Yuhui's interrogation room.

After being caught here, Meng Hui was completely disappointed.

They lost.

There is not even the slightest possibility of a reversal.

Now they have only two options.

One is being imprisoned in a dark little room for the rest of your life, unable to live or die.

Second, he would be shot within a few days.

When Lin Qingqing and his group entered the interrogation room, Meng Hui, who used to be as shrewd as a fox, had a dead look in his eyes.

Zhang Xi didn't want to waste time on this kind of person, so he directly asked Xu Jingyao to use the interrogation drug.

Oral questioning is not as truthful as interrogation.

Half an hour later.

The group arrived at Jiang Yi's interrogation room, and the interrogation ended after more than ten minutes.

He helped Liu Qie and was charged with a lot of minor crimes, but no major ones.

The people behind him were examined even faster, taking more than half an hour.

At 3:15, everyone moved to the small meeting room of the Sky Eagle Guard.

I just sat down and the stool isn’t even warm yet.

Song Yiyuan appeared at the door of the conference room and brought good news.

"We've solved five of the six addresses, but one is quite far away and our team hasn't arrived yet."

Zhang Xi breathed a sigh of relief.

Patting Song Yiyuan on the shoulder, he said, "General Song, you have worked hard."

Lin Qingqing winked at Song Yiyuan and said, "General Song, please arrange for someone to cook some noodles. Everyone in the interrogation hospital is hungry."

It was not convenient for Song Yiyuan to be present at this occasion, so in order to avoid being embarrassed and kicked out, she found an excuse for Song Yiyuan.

"I'll make arrangements now."

He glanced at Lin Qingqing and stepped back.

Lin Qingqing sat down and took out more than a dozen interrogation records from her bag.

Everyone got down to business immediately.

Zhang Yu sat in his seat, looked at everyone and said:

"Regarding Ge Yumin, there is no doubt that he deserves the death penalty, but how he will die and whether his death should be announced to the public—that's something we should discuss first."

Wang Yu looked around and raised his hand.

"I suggest that he be released and removed from the list, and his family be rigorously interrogated and severely punished if found guilty."

Ji Yi raised his hand.

"I don't recommend publishing this. This concerns China's reputation. One person has damaged the country's prestige. He has already committed more than a dozen serious crimes. We shouldn't wait for him to harm China again."

夌䭹 nodded.

"I agree. We can give him a title of sudden death, execute him secretly, and bury him in a mass grave without a tombstone."

Liao Siyu felt it was a pity.

"He has committed so many crimes, and he wants to die so easily. It's too easy for him."

Political Commissar Wang sighed, feeling that it was indeed too easy for him.

“…”

Everyone discussed it for more than ten minutes, and finally they couldn't agree on whether to announce the charges against Ge Min.

Some people think that it is because Ge Min's evil deeds are too great that the publication of this article and the public's condemnation is a deserved consequence for him, and it also serves as a warning to other officials to reflect on themselves.

Some people feel that if the charges are revealed and China has been led by such an evil person for several generations, it will not only damage the national prestige, but the people will also question whether there are problems with China's internal supervision system, not to mention other countries making fun of China.

Zhang Xi saw that the situation was at a stalemate.

Asked Lin Qingqing who had been silent.

"Marshal Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Qingqing pursed her lips.

"Whether it's publicized or not, both have their pros and cons. It's just that China shouldn't be in turmoil right now. If you want to punish other officials, after we've dealt with this group, we can severely crack down on them across the country. If everyone feels that not publicizing his crimes would be too easy for him, then we can make sure he dies a harsh death, perhaps by slow slicing."