My Waste Husband

Chapter 443

Outside the interrogation room, a middle-aged man in casual clothes, who looked to be in his fifties, pushed open the door of the interrogation room and walked in.

The middle-aged man looked at Henry who was cuffed in the seat, and asked the assistant officer, "How is it going?"

The assistant officer looked at the man in front of him and quickly got up. Then he said, "Cap..."

Before the assistant could finish his words, he was glared back by the middle-aged man.

The assistant officer quickly lowered his head and said, "Mr. Yu, he doesn't want to confess."

"Refuse to confess?" The middle-aged man smiled. "Then take out the evidence and let people interrogate him. We have firm evidence, so he has to confess."

"Yes." The assistant officer quickly nodded and ran out.

Under the dim light, the middle-aged man looked at Henry and said, "You've been convicted of murder. You can confess. You won't suffer too much if you confess early."

Henry sat there without saying a word.

"I've seen too many stubborn people. I'd like to see how stubborn you can be!" Seeing that Henry didn’t speak, the middle-aged man snorted, swung his sleeves, and walked out of the interrogation room.

Outside the police station on the national highway, there was a black Benz with three people sitting in it.

After the middle-aged man left the interrogation room, he walked out of the door of the station and came to the Benz with a respectful face. "Master Ke, Miss Cheng, Master Zheng."

Sitting in the car was Bing Ke, Sam Zheng, and Jodie Cheng.

On the same day, Bing told Sam that the member of the Cheng family who wanted to frame Henry. That member was Jodie Cheng who had just returned from studying abroad.

"Where is he?" Bing was sitting in the driver's seat and asked.

"He's inside," the middle-aged man replied respectfully.

"Good!" Bing nodded with satisfaction. "I've already given you all the information. I've already made some arrangements at the detention centre. Make him admit his guilt tonight. I don't care what you do. Take him to the detention centre and lock him up before dawn. Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you’d better finish it well. You'll get all the benefits." Bing took out a kraft bag and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up with joy, and he quickly took the bag. He didn't need to look at it at all. Just by touching it, he knew that there was at least 100,000 yuan inside.

"It's just a deposit. After it's done, I'll give you ten times more. Don't let me down," Bing said lightly.

"Sure, sure!" The middle-aged man nodded repeatedly. "But Master Ke, there is one more thing, that person..."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man wanted to say something but stopped on second thought.

Bing turned to look at Sam, who was sitting in the back seat.

Sam glared at the man in front of him and shouted, "Don’t you know the rules?"

"I understand. I'm sorry, Master Zheng. I was too careless." The middle-aged man quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned it off.

When Sam saw that the middle-aged man's mobile phone was completely turned off, he said, "The body is in the woods close by. You can ask someone to find it. As for the video, I have already arranged for someone to contact you. About ten minutes later, he will come over."

"Okay." The middle-aged man responded.

"Then I'll leave the matter to you. I want to hear good news tomorrow morning," Bing said and rolled up the window.

At the same time, in Luohe.

Peter Cheng accompanied Sylvia to Luohe Police Station.

"Master Cheng, why are you here so late? Is there anything urgent?" Director Zhao of Luohe police station arrived in a hurry after receiving Peter's call. He was sweating profusely. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

"Tell me, did you send someone to Yinzhou to arrest people today?" Peter looked at Director Zhao and questioned him.

Director Zhao's face was full of doubts. "No."

"No?" Peter frowned. "Be honest with me!"

Director Zhao looked at Peter, and his face was full of bitterness. "Master Cheng, how dare I talk nonsense with you? I really didn't ask someone to arrest people in Yinzhou. If they really went to Yinzhou, they would have to report to me."

Sylvia took out her mobile phone and took out a photo. This photo was taken when the police went to their house to arrest Henry.

"Director Zhao, look, do these people belong to your station?"

Director Zhao looked at Sylvia's mobile phone and nodded. "Yes, they are from our police station. Madam, where did you take this photo?"

"Forty minutes ago, in my house, in Yinzhou!" Sylvia said coldly, "Your people said that my husband had something to do with a murder case and took him away."

"What!" Director Zhao was shocked and hurried to explain, "Master Cheng, I really don't know about this at all!"

Director Zhao was able to sit in this position, so he naturally saw it clearly. The husband of the woman in front of him was caught, and the future heir of the Cheng family came to find him in person. This matter could not be easily solved.

Peter snorted coldly and said, "You didn't even know this matter. I feel like your career should end soon!"

A flustered look appeared on Director Zhao's face. "Master Cheng, clam down. I'll go and check it out immediately!"

"I'll give you ten minutes to figure this out. If you can't find it out, you can consider the consequences yourself!" There was a strong threat to Peter's words.

Director Zhao nodded repeatedly and immediately took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Director Zhao called the men from Sylvia's photo one by one, but no one answered.

In the police station next to the national highway.

The policemen who had just taken Henry were sitting at a table, eating barbecue and drinking beer.

"Captain Yu, Director Zhao called." A younger policeman said to the middle-aged policeman.

"Don’t answer." The middle-aged policeman, who was called Captain Yu, shook his head without thinking. "From now on, don't pick up any of his calls. Turn off or mute it. Find an excuse if anyone asks!"

After that, Captain Yu picked up the beer and took a big gulp on his mouth. As long as he dealt with the situation tonight, he wouldn't need to care about Director Zhao at all. Master Ke promised to transfer him to another division and he would directly become a director.

Luohe Police Station.

Ten minutes passed, but Director Zhao still didn't get anybody on the phone.

Peter walked over with a frown. "How's it going? Have you figured it out?"

"This..." Director Zhao opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.

"Is there any news about my husband?" Sylvia asked anxiously.

"Madam, calm down, I..." Director Zhao was about to say something, but Sylvia interrupted him.

"Calm down? How can I clam down? My husband was taken away by your people for no reason, and they arrested him with the arrest order from Luohe Police Station! As the director, you don't even know why my husband was caught. And you are asking me to calm down?!" Sylvia’s pretty face was cold, and obviously she was angry.

When Sylvia was about to burst, her cell phone suddenly rang.