Chapter 8 Execution of confession

"This is the transcript we just made for him. He has to sign it before you come in." An Laixun shook the record in his hand, and the director's face was slightly better.

"You see, there is indeed evidence. The prisoner himself has pleaded guilty, and we are also going through the process." The director did not look at Fang Wenbo, but at Quan Wuzhong, because only he could shake the position of the director.

Quan Wuzhong looked at Fang Wenbo and the aggressive man, and Quan Wuzhong's tone was also a little hard.

"Maybe you don't know about this matter, so why don't you leave it to us?" Quan Wuzhong gave Fang Wenbo a step, but Fang Wenbo grabbed the fat director and then lifted him up with one hand!

The big fat man weighs at least two hundred and thirty-four. Who would have thought that Fang Wenbo could suddenly start to restrain him and pick him up like a child?

"Did you eat garlic this morning?" Fang Wenbo suddenly said an inexplicable sentence: "Your mouth stinks. Say it quickly, or I'll kill you!"

How can the fat man react for a while? And he was stuck in Fang Wenbo's neck and it was hard for him to breathe, let alone answer questions.

Besides, Fang Wenbo's problem is nothing at all. It's not so much a question as looking for stubble, because who will eat garlic in the morning?

But Fang Wenbo didn't care about this. He directly punched the fat man's stomach, and the fat man's stomach quickly slated in, followed by a strong rebound, accompanied by his pig-like scream.

"The director!" An Laixun pulled out the gun directly from his waist, and the two policemen also pulled out the gun at the same time, because Fang Wenbo's action was too fast, and no one expected that the person who came with Quan No. 5 Middle School would say that he would do it as soon as he did it. Did he want to take the director and rescue Cao Bo out?

"Mr. Fang, even if you save Cao Bo, you can't go back to China. You should know that this is South Korea!" Quan Wuzhong wanted to persuade him, but he saw the figure in front of him flash by. The two people brought by Fang Wenbo suddenly took action, not only shooting off the gun in An Laixun's hands, but also knocking them down.

"How dare you point a gun at Captain Fang!" A man looked contemptuously at An Laixun lying on the ground: "You are lucky today, otherwise..." He hummed twice. Obviously, if he didn't do them at ordinary times, he would have to cut off the hand holding the gun.

The people brought by Fang Wenbo were all elites of the KIK army. Although there were only two people, they could run rampant here. They looked at each other, then nodded and guarded the police and the door in the room respectively. At this moment, Fang Wenbo punched the director's stomach again and asked loudly, "You Have you eaten garlic?"

Fang Wenbo was very fierce. Even if the director's skin was rough and thick, after being beaten twice, he only felt that his internal organs were surging, and a salty blood in his mouth flowed out along the corners of his mouth.

Fang Wenbo stretched out his left hand and hooked his subordinates, and the man understood that he would take out a handkerchief from his pocket, then cover An Laixun's pistol and put it in Fang Wenbo's hand.

And the other person had destroyed the monitor in the interrogation room before. From now on, no one will know what is going on here, and there is nothing to leave as evidence.

Brother Fang is very popular! Although Cao Bo had been pretending to be dizzy just now, he was actually sober, and he secretly glanced at all the outside world.

And although the scars on his body just now look serious, these policemen are not enough to cause such damage to Cao Bo. Because Cao Bo's understanding of the structure of the human body know that the bruises on his body are caused by the rupture of subcutaneous capillaries, so in order to make himself look more serious, Cao Bo deliberately made a bleeding point. Of course, he controlled it quite well and would not cause any damage to his body.

This is the most valuable place that Cao Bo has felt since he studied medicine, because his understanding of the human body can minimize the damage, and he can also look at his own physical condition. He can't find a second person like Cao Bo in the world.

"I'm in a very bad mood today because you ate garlic!" Fang Wenbo pointed a gun at the director's head: "Say, did you eat garlic in the morning? Don't lie to me, or I will shoot you!"

As he spoke, Fang Wenbo paused the fat man on the ground. The director coughed violently twice, and Fang Wenbo's fist hit the other party's stomach without waiting for him to speak.

"Do not say it!" Fang Wenbo's punch increased his strength, and the director felt that if he continued to fight like this, even if Fang Wenbo didn't shoot, he would be killed.

"Yes, yes!" When the fat man saw Fang Wenbo raise his fist again, he suddenly nodded in a hurry: "I'm really sorry, I did eat garlic in the morning. I dare not do it next time, next time I dare not..."

When Fang Wenbo heard what the other party said, he slowly put down his raised fist, but the next moment he put the gun on the table, and then asked for a dagger from his subordinates.

"You are obviously lying to me! What did you say about eating garlic? You don't even smell of garlic in your mouth. Fang Wenbo's skill of using a knife is very good. He just gently scratched the director's shirt and was cut, revealing his belly like the bottom of the pot, and there were several punches printed on it. Obviously, it was Fang Wenbo's masterpiece.

"Practice is the only criterion for testing truth." Fang Wenbo pressed the blade on the director's stomach: "As long as you cut open your stomach and cut open your stomach, you will know whether you have eaten garlic this morning!"

At this moment, the director can't cry or scold. If his curse could work, Fang Wenbo would have died a thousand or eight hundred times.

"Captain Fang, don't want it!" The director shook his big fat hands desperately: "I didn't eat it. I really didn't eat garlic in the morning. Even if you cut your stomach, you didn't have it!"

"What?" Fang Wenbo looked surprised: "Then why did you say you ate it?"

Looking at Fang Wenbo's stupid expression, An Laixun, who was lying on the ground, suddenly understood something. He tried his best to wink at the director, but there was a table between them, and his eyes could not be handed up at all.

So An Laixun slowly wanted to get up, but as soon as his body stood up, Cao Bo suddenly sat up like a nightmare, and also took the opportunity to stretch his waist, opening his arms and punches directly on An Laixun's face! An Laixun only felt that the upper half of his face was sore and painful, and after being hit by his nose and eyes, tears kept flowing down. Even if he didn't want to squeeze his eyebrows, he couldn't do it.

"Brother Fang, why are you here?" Cao Bo pretended to know nothing, while Fang Wenbo shook his hand hard: "What's going on? The first set and the second set, do you want to lie to me? The fat bureau chief shook violently with Fang Wenbo's movements. In Fang Wenbo's hand, the more than 200 catties seemed to exist.

"Because you hit him!" Quan Wuzhong finally couldn't help it at this moment. He felt that if he didn't talk, maybe the director would be tossed to death by Fang Wenbo.

"Because I hit him?" Fang Wenbo pulled the director in front of him and stared into the other party's eyes: "It's because I hit you, that's why you admit that you ate garlic?"

What the fuck is it for? Can I still do it because I like you? Although the director kept cursing in his stomach, he nodded desperately, because Fang Wenbo was really cruel, and he didn't consider the consequences at all. At the same time, An Laixun sat on the ground defiantly, because he saw Fang Wenbo's conspiratorial smile.

"Okay, the test is over!" As soon as Fang Wenbo let go, the director was on the ground, and Quan No. 5 Middle School was confused. Test? What test? He looked at Fang Wenbo doubtfully, hoping that he could give an explanation.

"There is an idiom in China called "Cduation is a trick." Fang Wenbo explained to Quan Wuzhong in Korean, and then pointed to the director and said, "Look at him. He obviously didn't eat garlic. It was because he was beaten hard by me that he had to admit it to save his life!" Although there is a confession, it is useless, because do you know where this confession came from?

Quan Wuzhong suddenly realized that Fang Wenbo made so many things to prove that Cao Bo was beaten into a trick, but in order to test this theory, there is no need to beat the director like this, right?

"A leader of a police station, he actually condoned and instructed his subordinates to deliberately hurt other people's bodies to get some of the results he wanted!" Fang Wenbo snorted coldly, "It's not too much for me to kill such a person! I just avenged Cao Bo. If anyone has a problem, you can come to me at any time. I can make him understand!"

The meaning of Fang Wenbo's threat is obvious, and although the director is seriously injured, he also knows that Fang Wenbo himself can't afford to provoke him at all, and he really moved Cao Bo first. If this matter is exposed, then the outside media will exaggerately, and he will become a typical of the opposite. . And a director who abuses lynching will certainly be of interest to the general public, and at the same time, the impartiality of the judiciary will also be questioned. Even if the director wants revenge, the people above will never let him do anything.

Just as the director was mute and eating Huang Lian, An Laixun suddenly opened his mouth.

"How can we wrong a good person? And the evidence I said before is not just this confession! We not only have evidence but also material evidence, which can never be erased!" Although An Laixun's eyes were blue, he still stood there with a very sanctimonious look. The righteous appearance made Quan Wuzhong a little hesitant. Did Cao Bo really sell drugs?

However, Fang Wenbo sneered: "Okay, I'm going to see what your so-called evidence is now!"