(Thanks to book friend Jingze for his support of 9.2 million coins for rewards)

After leaving Yan Ze's office, Chu Mufeng said goodbye to Cao Yunshan and then came to the interrogation room.

He felt it was necessary to have a good chat with Meng Changhe again.

This thief cannot jump out for no reason and asks the Security Department to let Meng Changhe go. He must have something to do with Heifeng Village. He should be able to ask something out of the way.

Besides, this matter involves Heifengzhai, Chu Mufeng believes that the Ministry of Civil Affairs will no longer interfere as strongly as before.

After all, things have changed. The Ministry of Civil Affairs can't say that you are taking the face of the Security Department as a joke, right?

Compared with the face of the Black Wind Village and the prestigious Beiping Security Bureau, is it difficult to choose which one is more important?

In the interrogation room.

Meng Changhe, who had been reunited with five or six people before, is now covered in blood and extremely miserable.

Even so, Huang Shuo had no intention of stopping.

In his words, these are just skin trauma. What's the point, but they can't die.

Compared with these injuries, what he is going to use below is the highlight.

"What's wrong? The dead duck's mouth is stubborn, don't you tell me?" Huang Shuo asked with playful eyes.

"Bah, I have nothing to say!"

Meng Changhe had been tortured like this and he was still dead and refused to let go, which surprised Huang Shuo.

I didn’t expect that there was such a tough character in the bandit’s nest, which was really interesting.

However, Huang Shuo thought about it again and again that Meng Changhe would not say it, but only prove that his punishment was in place. If he had made him feel in pain, he would have confessed a long time ago. It seems that he still has room for improvement.

OK, then let's continue to see how hard you are!

Squeak.

At this moment, the door opened and Chu Mufeng walked into the interrogation room.

"Section Chief!"

"Um!"

Chu Mufeng walked up to the front, his eyes fell on the scarred Meng Changhe, and asked slowly: "Meng Changhe, it seems that I underestimate your Heifeng Village. I didn't expect that your connections are very wide, and it can actually make the thief stand up for you."

"Tell me, what does your Heifeng Village have to do with this thief's face? This is not the core secret of your Heifeng Village, right?"

"The thief's face?"

After hearing this, Meng Changhe raised his head and asked blankly, "Who is he?"

"you do not know?"

Chu Mufeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was cold, "Meng Changhe, you are the sixth head of Heifeng Village after all, and you don't even know the beauty? Do you think you can last until someone comes to save you? Then save a good person and a disabled person!"

"What are you talking about? I really don't know who the sacred face is? The thief? Is he a thief?" Meng Changhe's expression looked a little strange.

Really don't know?

Chu Mufeng could see from Meng Changhe's change in expression that he really didn't know any thief, but if he didn't know him, something would be wrong.

Could it be that the thief Huaying is not from Heifeng Village, but Heifeng Village spends money to hire him to do this?

Or maybe he wanted to make a name for himself through this matter, but he had nothing to do with Heifeng Village at all?

Haha, this matter is becoming more and more interesting.

Chu Mufeng, who likes to chew tough problems, saw that he could not find any clues from Meng Changhe, so he turned around and left.

He left firmly and left no orders.

No, that's the same as before.

"continue!"

Huang Shuo waved his hand and the punishment that he had been ready for a long time began.

When he saw the rice paper held by the police, even Meng Changhe, who was still silent, felt a little trembling and his whole body was trembling slightly.

"ah!"

Soon, a tragic hissing sound came from the interrogation room.

But the hissing sound suddenly passed away as soon as it sounded.

...

Fulai Silk and Satin Village.

This is a shop that runs silk and fabrics. It is not big or small in scale, and the business is just that, it is not tepid.

There are also customers entering and leaving on weekdays, but the passenger flow is really not satisfactory.

It's almost noon.

Four young people walked into the Fulai Satin Village with great momentum. There was a guy working inside. When he saw them coming in, he went straight to meet them. As soon as he opened his mouth and asked something, he was controlled the next second.

Bang!

The guy was punched hard in the abdomen and felt that the bitter gallbladder was so painful that it was about to vomit, a cold gun barrel was stuffed directly into his mouth.

Pei Dongchang said coldly: "Where are your shopkeepers?"

"Woooooo!"

The guy had to turn his head obediently to signal.

"past!"

Pei Dongchang gave a look and a few more people rushed in soon.

They were very fast and came to the backyard like a gust of wind. They pulled out the shopkeeper without much effort.

"Who are you? How dare you commit such a crime in broad daylight? Is there any other kingly law?"

The shopkeeper was a middle-aged man with a goatee and a fat man.

His name is Wang Fulai, and this silk shop is named after him.

At this moment, he seemed very indignant and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Perform an offense? King's Law?"

Pei Dongchang glanced at the other party and said disdainfully: "Wang Fulai, stop acting, your old secrets have been revealed, please follow us obediently!"

"Who are you...you?" Wang Fulai suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Guard Department, Criminal Investigation Department!"

The moment he said this, Wang Fulai's face was ashes, collapsed on the ground, and no longer struggled.

Is Struggle still useful?

Since all the people from the Security Department have come to the door, isn’t it enough to explain the seriousness of the problem?

If my silk and satin farm was not from Heifeng Village, no one else knew about it. Is it meaningful to mess around here?

Bastard, who betrayed me?

Could it be Meng Changhe?

Thinking of the news he heard, Wang Fulai was furious.

Meng Changhe, you damn traitor, you dare to betray Heifeng Village. You are tired of living! Just wait, Zheng Dayuan will never let you go.

"take away!"

The entire Fulai Silk and Satin Village was sealed off.

This is the second stronghold that was destroyed after Zhenhetang.

...

Wang Fulai was captured by Pei Dongchang, so he was naturally responsible for the interrogation work.

This businessman Wang Fulai was not as backbone as Meng Changhe. He just shouted in horror when he saw the red-burning soldering iron being picked up.

"Official, don't do anything, I'll say whatever you want to know."

Soft persimmon?

This is a bit boring!

Could it be that the traditions of Heifeng Village are like this? The people in charge are all hard bones, and the minions below are all soft persimmons.

I haven't even started to do anything yet, you are so scared and eager to confess.

You and Chen Houzi are all the same, which is too unchallenging and too unfulfilling.

Pei Dongchang sneered, but did not mean to put down the soldering iron. Instead, he held the soldering iron and lit a cigarette directly. After vomiting a cigarette ring, he said disapprovingly: "I am really willing to say anything? Isn't it lying to me, right?"

"No, I don't want to die or be punished, so if you want to know, just ask what you want. I will definitely tell the truth and I will never hide it at all." Wang Fulai kept nodding and begging.

"Okay, let's talk about who the thief is?" Pei Dongchang asked directly.
To be continued...