Chapter 797 The Third Person



"No, I'm telling the truth. Ah..."

The screams continued, but communication with Li Hanwei on the other side became increasingly difficult. Perhaps it was due to his age and hearing impairment.

However, based on the results of the external investigation, Li Hanwei should be fine.

Perhaps only his son was involved. Of course, this is only the preliminary investigation result. We will have to wait for the detailed results before we can decide whether to release him.

Li Qiangbin, who was on the verge of death, was breathing lightly when Zheng Haishan walked over and asked, "I'll ask you one more time, what kind of person is Qingniao?"

"She's a beautiful girl. We met at the city's nightclub. He's very classy. We went on two dates."

"What kind of date did you have? Did you go out for dinner or something?"

"It was just eating and dancing. Later, she gave me a phone number and said that if she encountered any difficulties, she should call this number and tell the person that something had happened to her."

Zheng Haishan nodded, a cold smile playing on his lips. It seemed this kid was still up to no good!

He continued, "Did you kill the shoe repairman?"

Li Qiangbin paused briefly and said, "I don't know the shoe repairman, why would I kill him!"

"If you don't tell the truth, we'll try other methods. Have you heard of the 108 dishes of the Manchu Han Imperial Feast? We have 360 ​​dishes here."

Li Qiangbin said, "What I said is the truth."

"Bluebird is a woman, that's correct, but she also has an assistant, which should be you, right? To help her handle some cleanup issues?"

"I don't know what you're talking about. I was just making a phone call. Helping a friend doesn't have to be like this!"

"Are you helping a friend? This is betrayal, and betrayal will kill you, you know that?"

"I don't know! If I had known, I wouldn't have made that call for her. I've told you everything I need to, please let me go!" Li Qiangbin pleaded desperately.

Pleading was useless. Now it was a crucial moment. Zheng Haishan wanted to take this person down in one fell swoop and get him to talk so he could relax.

If they are still resisting and refusing to confess honestly, then we have no choice but to use more severe measures.

The doctor is on duty to monitor his condition at all times. He will have to endure pain and suffering while ensuring his life is saved.

Half an hour later, the doctor called a halt. Li Qiangbin thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, but the doctor said, "I'll give him a heart stimulant; he won't die within thirty minutes."

He then took out a syringe and inserted it into Li Qiangbin's arm.

It hurt terribly when he got the injection. Li Qiangbin grimaced and thought to himself, "Why does this cardiac stimulant hurt so much?"

Zheng Haishan glanced at the doctor, and after a while the doctor walked up to him and said in a low voice, "Vitamin C mainly has a placebo effect."

Zheng Haishan didn't speak, but nodded to indicate that he understood.

After the third round ended, Zheng Haishan walked over and asked, "We have plenty of time to waste with you; this is only the first day." He glanced at his watch and continued, "You won't be able to rest until midnight. You'll have to get up at four in the morning to be questioned. You can't sleep in between. You'll only get two meals a day, one steamed bun and a bowl of water each time. That's all. There's no chance to go to the toilet."

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe me?"

"Tell me about that shoe repairman, what kind of person he is."

"If you don't know him, how can you believe me if I make things up?"

"Whether you believe it or not, we'll judge. Just tell us. But let me tell you, if anything doesn't match up, the methods will continue. We won't stop just because you want to talk; it's all based on a time-based system. Understand?"

"Okay, I'll confess."

Zheng Haishan waved his hand, signaling everyone to prepare their equipment and notes.

"Speak!"

"I am a subordinate of Qingniao Development, code name C2. The shoe repairman is C1."

Hearing this, Zheng Haishan interrupted and asked, "Who is C3 or C4?"

"I don't know, I only know C1. The shoe repair shop sends me a telegram, and after I receive it, I call it out, the same phone number I called today?"

Zheng Haishan asked, "Who taught you telegraphy?"

“My father worked at the post office. Although he wasn’t a telegraph operator, he knew how to use it. We also had a Morse code book at home. I played with it when I was a child and gradually learned how to use it,” Li Qiangbin explained.

"I have another question. The shoe repair shop is on the first floor, and they're sending you a message through the radio on the fourth floor. Where is your radio station located?"

“At the post office where my father works, they don’t work at night, so I made a separate key for him.”

"You can't possibly stay there every day!"

"We receive information according to the pre-arranged time slots."

Zheng Haishan frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The last telegram the shoemaker sent during the operation that day was likely an emergency dispatch, not a telegram sent according to a set timeframe.

Li Qiangbin is clearly lying again.

Who installed the repeater in the signal box on the roof of the supply and marketing cooperative?

"I don't know, it should be something like C3 or C4."

"Hehe." Zheng Haishan chuckled and said, "You were quiet for a moment, but now you're itching for a beating again. Since you're resisting so stubbornly, do you think someone will save you? No one can save you. I hate people like you who break their promises. Why don't you just confess honestly?"

With a wave of his hand, he said, "Keep using the methods, add another hour."

After another hour, Li Qiangbin finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted again. The doctor went over to check on him, shook his head, and said, "He can't continue."

If we can't continue, then let's put it off for a while and rest for a bit first.

The interrogation room had been cleaned, and some red marks on the floor had been washed away, but the smell of blood still lingered in the air.

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