The Monster I Was Redeemed

Vol 2 Chapter 63: Jailer

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Jin Ping’an put on a bitter face: “Of course it’s not on my own, I still have this B-number…”

“After all, my strength is there, how could I ever get that tattooed man.”

“Although most of the Interpol team… have focused on the recent bank robbery, there are still people who are willing to investigate with me.”

Jin Ping’an didn’t look pretty when he mentioned the Interpol team, but he still chose a more euphemistic way of saying it.

“People in the Criminal Police Team don’t want to ask for trouble, so no one will help you check it.”

The messenger directly lifted Jin Ping’an’s fig leaf: “The superior’s order only gave them an excuse to escape.”

Hearing the messenger’s evaluation of his criminal police team, Jin Pingan subconsciously squeezed his fist, but it didn’t take long for him to loosen it again.

In the past, Jin Ping An naively believed that society is either black or white, good people live and work in peace and contentment, and every bad person will be punished.

But in reality, he gave him a coming-of-age gift for his sixteenth birthday.

This ‘gift’ allowed him to see a society he had never seen before, a society completely different from the one described in the book.

This month’s experience has allowed him to grow a lot, at least he has been able to initially adapt to this gray society.

Jin Pingan did not answer the messenger’s question directly, but brought the topic back to the arrest of the tattooed man.

“The detective who is willing to help me is called Tian Hao. He will rush back from the outside tomorrow, so the next thing will be left to me and him. The danger of your intervention in this matter is really too great.”

“Furthermore, to catch a tattooed man, you can’t take action if you have only a little credibility, so stop here. Helping me find the kidnapper is already a great help.”

Jin Pingan still wanted to persuade the messenger to withdraw from this operation.

It is extremely impolite to ask people to leave when things are done halfway.

But Jin Pingan is Jin Pingan after all. He is not an old oilman who has been in the society for many years. A teenage boy, how much EQ can you expect from him?

Although his words are unpleasant in terms of choice of words and sentences, each sentence is for the sake of the other person, how is it like the big brothers in the society, the beautiful words are nice, and they are crazy to make you stumble.

The messenger did not answer directly that he could not leave, but asked a question about the tattooed man: “Then where are you going to interrogate the tattooed man?”

“Where to interrogate, of course in the detention center…”

Jin Ping’an was a little strange, why the messenger would ask such common-sense questions, but halfway through, his mouth stopped suddenly.

Seeing him like this, the messenger knew that he must have reacted: “Since the black hand behind the scenes can even interfere with the internal transfer of the criminal police team, is it difficult to get someone from the detention center?”

That’s right, it’s not enough to just catch people. How can the most important thing to interrogate them before the black hand gets the news and fishes them out?

If the prisoner is not interrogated in the detention center, he will resist, and the use of forcible control will be regarded as torture to extract a confession. If the other party resorts to the question, Tian Hao and Jin Ping’an are likely to be suspended from their duties.

When interrogated in the detention center, there are many people with mixed eyes, and the noise of the wind will alert the black hand behind the scenes.

This is a dead end where there are wolves before and tigers behind, and a dilemma.

Jin Ping’an sighed, “…then only some illegal methods can be used.”

“Find a rental house and let Lao Tian help me control the tattooed man. When the case is cleared, I will voluntarily surrender.”

The messenger heard the words and parked the car on the side of the road: “So this is the way you came up with it?”

Jin Pingan is a barefoot person who is not afraid to wear shoes, and gives full play to Lengtouqing’s character advantages.

He said in a free and easy tone: “If the case can be investigated clearly, it doesn’t matter if I have been sentenced for two or three years. If it is not clear, I still have two opinions in the future. Illegal detention is nothing.”

The messenger looked at Jin Ping An with a face full of determination, and didn’t know what to say, and the two remained silent for a long time.

In the end, the messenger said quietly: “So how did your brain grow up? Could it be that you would only end up in this same style of play?”

Jin Pingan, who was still thinking about the future, was interrupted by the messenger: “…The tattooed man is the only clue now. We can never give up this key clue and start from the beginning.”

The messenger held his forehead with one hand and was speechless. At this time, he fully realized the feelings of Fan Zeng assisting Xiang Yu.

Except for illegal detention and torture, you can’t think of other methods, right?

The combination of the way of thinking of the messenger and Jin Ping An is like a cup of milk covered milk tea.

The messenger is the milk lid on the top, and Jin Ping’an is the hot pot soup below.

The messenger’s way of thinking is flexible and changeable, and can become a milk cover for all tastes, because he can always think of ways to break the game or avoid obstacles.

And Jinping’s hot pot style of thinking, don’t talk about milk tea, whether it’s a drink or not, just put it in the pot and it’s done, no matter whether you are sweet or bitter, you will make it spicy for me.

“If you want to bypass the criminal police team to legally interrogate the tattooed man, is it the only way to illegally detain?”

The messenger didn’t bother to lead Jin to peace, and this dead brain didn’t get the hang of it at all.

He pointed to the drug dealer who was unconscious in the back seat: “Where are we taking him?”

“Anti-drug team.” Jin Ping’an whispered.

The messenger asked again: “What did the tattooed man buy from him?”

“Illegal drugs…Yes!”

Jin Ping’an’s eyes gradually brightened, and it seemed that he was not so stupid that he couldn’t even see the answer on his face.

“Send this drug dealer to the anti-drug team, and then lead the anti-drug team to find the tattooed man, and detain him for ten days for suspected purchase and use of illegal drugs. Hearing the news, it would take at least two or three days to transfer him from the anti-drug squad to the criminal police squad. Whether you can ask anything during this period depends on you and that Tian Hao’s methods. ”

In the Asian Union, the anti-narcotics team and the criminal police team are two different departments, which are independent of each other.

The admission review of the Asian United Drug Enforcement Squad is extremely strict. Traffic police, criminal police and other positions can be assigned after graduating from the police school. The members of the anti-drug squad are all directly selected from the military.

In the Asian Federation, even if you are powerful, you will never affect the anti-narcotics team, because the anti-narcotics team is directly under the AFC Central Narcotics Bureau and is not dispatched by any local forces.

You can understand the anti-drug team as the governor of the ancient times who took the Shangfang sword to inspect the hundred officials.

For example, even if you are using illegal drugs at the mayor’s house, as long as you are caught by the anti-drug team, they dare to take you and the mayor on the spot.

When it comes to illicit drugs, no matter who comes, you have to go through formal procedures if you want to mention someone.

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