Chapter 198 The truth is revealed
"For your daughter, you will definitely kill me, right?"
"But what did you just say? 'There is no such person who breaks the law in my Mu family'?"
"You can have such thoughts for your daughter now, and your father also had corrupt thoughts for other reasons back then."
"So say less high-sounding words."
He slammed his handcuffed hands on the table, his eyes full of bloodshot.
"It was because of Mu Yecheng that year. He was greedy for money. He knew the whereabouts of the huge sum of 300 million yuan, but he was corrupt and violated the law, which led to my mother and sister being targeted."
"I watched my sister's body being cut into pieces, and my mother died in a pool of blood holding a pile of body parts."
"Mu Jianhua, this is what your father owes me, this is what your Mu family owes me, I will kill you, kill your whole family."
He suddenly jumped up, picked up the enamel cup on the table and threw it at Mu Wan. It was the only thing in the whole room that had some offensive power.
"Wan Wan!"
Kuang Ye quickly pulled Mu Wan to squat.
With a thud, the enamel cup hit the wall. No one was injured, but the red dates and wolfberries were scattered all over the floor.
Everyone: "..."
The police officer and the deputy captain of the criminal investigation team quickly held Zhao Yao down.
Looking at the red dots all over the floor, the criminal investigation captain reprimanded the police officer.
"Next time, don't bring such fancy things into the interrogation room."
The young police officer: "..."
The criminal investigation captain whispered: "You have just made a contribution, you can't lose face, you admit it first, and you will go out with me on the next case."
The young police officer quickly said: "Sorry, deputy captain, I won't dare to do it next time."
It is easy to increase resumes and salaries when the criminal investigation department goes out on field duty.
Knock knock -
just when the crowd was in a mess, suddenly an old man with gray hair knocked on the door outside.
Mu Jianhua was surprised to see the person coming, and walked over to open the door: "Uncle Wang, why are you here?"
Wang He is over 70 years old this year. He used to be Mu Yecheng's adjutant. He had returned to his hometown to retire. When he heard that Mu Jianhua was investigating the case of Shenzhou Bank, he flew here overnight.
He walked straight to Zhao Yao: "Are you Zhao Binhai's son?"
Zhao Yao's eyes were still red, and he hated everyone equally.
"Who are you?"
He took out a yellowed letter from his pocket: "This is a letter your father asked me to send to your mother on his behalf 30 years ago, but because no one signed for it, it was returned. Do you want to see it?"
Everyone in the interrogation room was stunned.
Zhao Yao repeated: "My father, sent to my mother?"
Wang Hui nodded, and fell into the memory of that year.
"There were six kidnappers back then, and the other five had blood on their hands. Only your father was an ordinary worker. The officer found it strange and contacted your father secretly."
"After learning that your sister was seriously ill and had nowhere else to turn, the officer instigated your father to defect."
"He said that as long as your father cooperated with us, he would hire the best medical team to treat your sister."
"He agreed."
"At that time, there was no technology for mobile phone positioning. With the help of your father, we were able to quickly locate the kidnappers."
"But when we arrived, we only saw their van parked at the border, and everyone was dead. From the bullet casings and gun fingerprints on their bodies, the police determined that they died in an internal conflict."
"The commander went to your place to look for you later, but the place was empty."
Zhao Yao looked incredulous. He stretched out his hand and trembled to open the envelope. He saw the yellowed letter inside.
[Xiaoying, Yaoyao, Xiaoyuan, I made a mistake and may have to go to jail in the future, but I tried to get leniency. There is a man named Mu Yecheng who said he can help me save Xiaoyuan.]
[When I go in, you take this letter to see Mu Yecheng.]
[Yaoyao, little man, help daddy protect mom and sister, study hard in the future, don't learn from me.]
Crystal tears soaked the thin paper.
It really is his father.
Because he only studied until the second grade of elementary school, the word Yao was a bit complicated and he couldn't write it, so he often used pinyin instead.
So when his father mentioned Mu Yecheng on the phone, he didn't mean that the murderer was Mu Yecheng, but asked him to find Mu Yecheng.
Because he could save Xiaoyuan.
Things are unpredictable. If he could receive this email back then, he would not have hated the wrong person for thirty years.
Mu Jianhua slammed the table, and his eyes were bloodshot.
"Now the truth is out. The person who harmed your family was not my father. He has even been helping your family. But how did you treat my Wanwan?"
"You--"
Mu Jianhua was furious when he thought of the cruel murder of the children of his previous generation. He
rushed up and punched the other party hard.
Zhao Yao was like a walking corpse at this time. If the enemy was not the Mu family, then what were his efforts over the years?
Kuei Ye thought of a doubt at this time.
"Uncle Wang, the 3.15 case is related to the Shenzhou Bank case. Didn't anyone discover this at the time?"
Wang Xuan frowned, "Your grandfather was in charge of the aftermath of that incident."