You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

Chapter 150 No martial ethics!

Zhao Jianxin saw his daughter turn her head away and giggle. He turned around and saw a tall young man standing next to her.

The young man was holding a red rattle drum and gently shaking it in his hand.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The rattle drum made a crisp sound, and Yangyang laughed even more happily. She stretched out her hand, indicating that she wanted it.

"Yangyang, Dad will buy it for you. That belongs to your uncle."

Zhao Jianxin asked the young man, "Hello, where did you buy that rattle drum you're holding?"

As Yang Jinwen picked out clothes, he turned around and said, "There's a place selling children's toys at the corner of Second Road."

After saying that, Yangyang burst into tears.

She tried to break free from her father, leaning forward and reaching for the rattle drum with both hands, but couldn't reach it, so she cried loudly in frustration.

Children are very clever. They'll fake cry a few times first, just to make it seem like they want it, but if they don't get what they want, they'll immediately burst into tears.

Zhao Jianxin had no choice but to coax her: "Yangyang, Dad will go buy it for you right now, don't cry, be good."

“I’ll give it to her. I don’t have any kids anyway, I just bought it to play with.”

Yang Jinwen stretched out his hand, and Yangyang stopped crying and immediately tried to snatch it.

Zhao Jianxin smiled and said, "I couldn't possibly accept that."

"You're welcome."

As Yang Jinwen answered, he deliberately pulled his hand back slightly, and the little girl pounced on him.

At this moment, Yang Jinwen seized the opportunity to grab her and quickly carry her away.

Before Zhao Jianxin could react, Yang Jinwen had already run away with the baby girl in his arms.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Just as Zhao Jianxin was about to give chase, people from all directions immediately surrounded him.

"You're from the criminal investigation team, right? You're Zhao Jianxin, aren't you?" Jiang Jianbing blocked his way and asked, enunciating each word clearly.

"who are you?"

"I've already told you, it's the Municipal Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Division. Come with us."

Zhao Jianxin didn't care about him at all; he was pointing at Yang Jinwen instead.

At this moment, Yang Jinwen was holding the girl and standing outside the clothing store.

Jiang Jianbing replied, "He's with us."

Zhao Jianxin stared intently at Yang Jinwen and asked, "What do you want with me?"

He Jinbo, a seasoned veteran, immediately tried to trick him: "Do you want to confess here, or come back to the team with us?"

"Give me back my child."

"That won't do. You should know in your heart that this day will come after what you did."

He Jinbo understood the importance of weaknesses: "If you explain yourself properly, we will let you see your child one more time."

Zhao Jianxin gritted his teeth: "No, what do you mean? Does your criminal investigation team think you can do whatever you want? You kidnapped my daughter and threatened me. What law have I broken? Explain yourself right now!"

His emotional state immediately drew the attention of those around him.

Gradually, more and more onlookers gathered outside the clothing store.

He Jinbo frowned: "Not cooperating, huh? Then take him back to the station for questioning!"

Jiang Jianbing nodded, then called a few people to take Zhao Jianxin away.

Zhao Jianxin refused, shouting, "What right do you have to arrest me?!"

Jiang Jianbing roared, "Let me tell you, if you don't cooperate, I'll handcuff you. If someone we know sees this, your reputation will be ruined."

These words had an effect. Zhao Jianxin kept staring at the child, and his tone softened: "Give the child back to me!"

His demands went unanswered, and Jiang Jianbing simply handcuffed him.

Yang Jinwen handed the child to Maozi, took off his clothes, covered his wrists, grabbed his arm, and together with Jiang Jianbing, took him away.

"Once things are explained clearly, the child will naturally be returned to you. Don't worry."

Zhao Jianxin looked at Yang Jinwen, and when Yang Jinwen looked over, he immediately looked away, his eyes filled with panic.

Yang Jinwen frowned, because he saw the possibility of a crime in the other person's eyes.

In the interrogation room.

Zhao Jianxin was pinned to the tiger chair, his hands and feet handcuffed.

Both he and Xiang Chunxiao are suspects in the arson and murder case, but the criminal investigation team is more inclined to believe that Zhao Jianxin is the likely perpetrator.

After all, what man can stand his wife cheating on him?

Of course, this refers to the present era, not the turtles that will be having a lot of fun decades from now.

The interrogation room is a very special place. The criminals who shout loudly outside immediately become quiet once they come in.

However, a small number of perpetrators remained extremely arrogant and incoherent throughout their arrest, interrogation, transfer to the prosecutor's office for prosecution, and court hearings, until the verdict was announced, at which point their arrogance vanished.

He Jinbo immediately recognized Zhao Jianxin as someone who was easy to deal with.

Why?

Because Zhao Jianxin didn't say a word after sitting down, unlike when he was in the department store, when he knew how to resist.

This was the lead that Yang Jinwen and Maozi were primarily investigating. They were originally supposed to be the ones questioning him, but given that Zhao Jianxin might react defensively to Yang Jinwen, Zheng Kang and Jiang Jianbing were chosen to conduct the interrogation, while the others observed. Jiang Jianbing, a seasoned veteran, slammed a stack of documents onto the interrogation table before even sitting down.

"Boom!"

This startled Yang Jinwen and Maozi. Maozi, with her sharp eyes, noticed with a quick glance that there was a thick stack of newspapers tucked inside the documents.

In reality, Jiang Jianbing didn't have time to collect so much information; it was just for intimidation. He wanted to tell Zhao Jianxin that they had everything under control.

This trick worked very well. Zhao Jianxin was so startled that his legs kept shaking.

Upon seeing this, the veterans in the interrogation room exchanged glances, their thoughts summed up in two words: This is something serious!
After Zheng Kang sat down, he said coldly, "Zhao Jianxin, now that things have come to this, do you have anything else to say?"

This is another trick, manipulating the suspect's mind and body; Zheng Kang and his gang are seasoned veterans.

It's like this: you come home happily from get off work one day, only to find your wife sitting on the sofa with her arms crossed, a kitchen knife on the coffee table, and she coldly asking you, "Tell me, which woman was it?"

At this moment, Zhao Jianxin was essentially playing the role of a scumbag, except that he was facing a state agency, which put him under several times more psychological pressure.

"I...I don't know what you're talking about?"

Zheng Kang said, "Then let me remind you, Dongfeng Guesthouse, can you remember anything?"

Zhao Jianxin lowered his head, pursed his lips, trying to relax, but his legs kept shaking.

"I...I didn't kill anyone..."

Upon hearing this, He Jinbo laughed, Jiang Jianbing laughed, Maozi shook his head, only Yang Jinwen remained expressionless.

Zheng Kang laughed and said, "We didn't say you killed anyone. Of course, you couldn't have done it alone!"

Zhao Jianxin raised his head and repeated, "I really didn't kill anyone."

"So who did you hire to help you?"

"What do you mean?"

"I'm asking you a question!" Jiang Jianbing pointed at him. "Where is this place? Given your current situation, you're still pretending to be confused!"

"I really don't know what you mean."

"So what do you mean? You don't know how to explain it, right? Then start from the beginning and explain the details clearly."

Zhao Jianxin let out a long sigh and said, word by word, "I've always suspected my wife of having an affair. That night..."

"Which night, what date?"

"Just a few days ago, it must have been the night of the 9th."

"You go on."

"She said that her company was having a dinner party that day and she would be back late. I am a bus driver, and my daughter is at daycare. I got home very late, around nine o'clock."

At that time, my wife had not returned yet, and no one was there to pick up my daughter. I took my daughter home, and after she fell asleep, I felt more and more uneasy.

So I went to find her. She told me during the day that she was having dinner at the Anan Hotel. When I got there, I happened to see her coming out of the hotel with a man.

I know that man; he's her boss at work. His name is Du Licheng. My wife often mentions him and tells me that he takes good care of her and that she should give him a gift.

When I saw them holding hands, I knew my wife was really having an affair…

As he spoke, Zhao Jianxin kept nodding, his emotions running high.

After a moment, he continued, "I wanted to confront them, but then I thought about how young my daughter was. What would happen to my family if I really exposed their affair?"

I followed them the whole time, thinking they would go home. I was planning to talk to my wife when she got home.

To everyone's surprise, they took a taxi to a guesthouse near the train station and checked in.

When I followed them, they had already gone upstairs.

I was standing outside the guesthouse…

Zhao Jianxin shook his head: "I didn't know what to do. My impulse at the time was to kill. I wanted to kill them all. So I picked up a stone from the roadside, put it in my pocket, and went into the guesthouse..."

Upon hearing this, the older members of the interrogation room began to gather around.

He Jinbo, who was smoking, threw away the cigarette butt.

"Who did you see after you went in?"

Zhao Jianxin replied, "The lights in the room were very dim, so they turned on a light in the stairwell. The guesthouse owner was standing behind the counter, rummaging through a drawer."

When he saw me, he asked if I needed a room. I asked him which room the man and woman from earlier were in, and he told me, 206.

Seeing that I didn't move, he asked me why I wasn't going up.

At the time, I was also hesitant. My mind was filled with images of my wife and her boss, as well as my daughter.

My daughter always wakes up crying in the middle of the night, and I was thinking about that too, so after standing there for a few minutes, I went outside.

Yang Jinwen asked, "Besides the boss, did you see anyone else?"

"When I went out, I looked back and saw a man, not very tall, coming down from upstairs."

What do they look like?

"I can't really explain it, it's just very ordinary."

Did they say anything to you?

Zhao Jianxin shook his head: "He didn't say anything, he just looked at me and smiled."

Yang Jinwen took out his notebook and pulled out Yan Dahong's photo: "Is he one of these two people?"

(End of this chapter)