Oh No! The Simp I Raised is the Ninth Master of the Capital Circle

With love in her left hand and career in her right, Hua Qi's life was going great.

Overnight.

Her boyfriend betrayed her, love gone; her best friend framed her, career ruined.

Chapter 230 My Qibao has worked hard...

Hua Qi opened the notebook, holding a pen and waiting to record.

The police officer took a glass of water and placed it in front of Hua Qi. "I'm going to step aside. Please ring the alarm if it's an emergency."

Hua Qi nodded slightly, "Thank you."

After the police left, the beast began to talk about his heinous crimes.

He said a lot of nonsense, all of which were information that had been obtained through investigation.

Hua Qi became impatient and slammed the table, "If you want to die, just say so. Don't waste my time."

Wan Sicong wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked tentatively, "Can you really let me survive?"

Hua Qi raised an eyebrow, "Are you doubting my ability?"

"No," Wan Sicong stared into her eyes, "I doubt your motives."

Hua Qi sneered, "I wish I could torture you to death!"

“But the law doesn’t allow it.”

"You should be thankful that you were born in a society ruled by law."

"The only thing I can do is to make you live longer, enduring the pain of drug addiction every day, and being locked up behind high walls without freedom every moment."

The wariness in the beast's eyes completely disappeared. "Qingfeng Teahouse has three floors underground, which is an underground casino. Tell the police to go there and have a look. You will definitely get something."

Hua Qi was shocked to find that Qingfeng Teahouse was actually a casino!

In the past, she often took clients there to drink tea and discuss cooperation.

Because I am a regular customer, I have become familiar with the teahouse owner!

The boss is a very intellectual and elegant older sister, well-read and proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting.

What a graceful and quiet beauty she is!

No one could possibly associate her with running a casino!

It’s true that you can’t judge a book by its cover!

But this clue is of no use in my parents' case.

"Your crimes are enough to have you shot eight hundred times. Tell me some useful clues."

Wan Sicong hesitantly revealed three more major criminal clues.

It was all his bad friends who did the crime, he had no involvement.

None of them is what Hua Qi wants to hear!

She scribbled on the notebook with a pen, wondering: How can I dig out some useful information without alerting him?

Wan Sicong craned his neck to look at the scribblings in her notebook. "Did you listen to what I said?"

Hua Qi suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze fierce.

"What you said can be considered as clues, but they are not very reliable."

"Since you know all this, people in your circle will naturally be wary of you."

"You've been detained for so long, those who should have been transferred have already been transferred."

"Think again, are there any other cases in which you were personally involved and had accomplices?"

Wan Sicong gripped the iron fence in front of him and asked, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"If I confess something the police haven't found, wouldn't that be an aggravated crime?"

Hua Qi tapped the iron fence with a pen in hand. "Do you think the police won't be able to find out if you don't tell them?"

"It's just a matter of time."

"Your voluntary confession and exposure of your accomplices can be fully included in the sentencing."

Wan Sicong hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.

"About eight years ago, when we were out drinking, a group of us fell in love with a part-time university student and wanted to sleep with him."

"But the boy refused to comply, so he was beaten to death by my brother. I helped dispose of the body."

Hua Qi frowned slightly and hesitated, "Your brother, is interested in a boy?"

Wan Sicong nodded, "He likes this kind of thing, and he specifically picks on male college students."

"Before this college student was killed, there was another young boy he played with for half a year. It seems he ended up disabled. Have the police investigate him thoroughly. He also took drugs."

"Did he buy the ketamine from you?" Hua Qi asked casually.

As long as he admits it, everything will be fine!

Wan Sicong's eyes flashed with vigilance, and he tried his best to argue, "That's not true! He got it earlier than me!"

He didn't take the bait!

Hua Qi sneered, "Why are you panicking?"

"Your reaction makes it hard for others to believe that you didn't sell contraband to others."

"You'd better confess all the facts of the crime truthfully, so that I can help you find loopholes in the law."

"I'll remind you again, don't be so clever as to treat Party J as a fool. With today's technology, no matter what you've done, it will be exposed sooner or later."

"Taking the initiative to explain the criminal facts that the J party was not aware of saves J manpower resources and can also be included in sentencing."

Wan Sicong stopped talking again.

Hua Qi secretly clenched his fists and patiently dealt with him.

"I'm saying the same thing. You've been detained for so long. In the eyes of your cronies, you're already a ticking time bomb. They wish you'd die right there in the detention center."

"Have you ever thought that you would be arrested just because of betrayal by your drinking buddies?"

"If someone else is arrested and gives you away, they've made a contribution."

"You were arrested, and you resolutely kept the secret. You were doomed to die, and you had to take the blame for the person who confessed. How unjust would you say your death was?"

The beast's expression relaxed a little.

Hua Qi immediately added, "As a dying person, your first goal is to survive."

“Only when you are alive can you have hope.”

Wan Sicong hesitated for a long time, scratching his hands. "What I'm going to tell you next about the K drug will bring you fatal disaster."

"Of course, I'm not worried about you. I just hope you can live to get a reprieve from death."

Hua Qi laughed out loud, his eyes full of contempt, "Don't worry, I will definitely live longer than you."

Wan Sicong hooked his finger, "Come closer."

Hua Qi leaned back against the back of the chair and said, "Forget it, I don't want to listen. Let's talk about something else."

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