"It can't be, police officer …" On the big screen, Su Zheng looked innocent. "It's been almost thirty years, and it's not worth it just to make false accounts, right?
"How about this? Tell me how much you need to compensate me, and I'll pay for it!
"Let's discuss this," Su Zheng begged. "You've mobilized so many people to arrest me in my office. This has a huge impact on my business!
"Xian State is only so big. If word of this spreads, how am I supposed to continue my business?"
"Humph, you're still thinking about your business!" The interrogator shouted sternly. "You know best how big a crime you've committed. Do you think you still have a chance to go back and open your office?"
"Aiyo, police officer, don't scare me!" Su Zheng begged. "Thirty years ago, I was young and inexperienced, and I went astray. It was my fault!
"But what I'm doing now is really reasonable and legal business! If you don't believe me, you can investigate. I'm a law-abiding, honest man, and I would never dare to lie to the country again! "
Hearing Su Zheng's explanation, the two interrogators exchanged glances.
The other interrogator immediately took a photo and came before Su Zheng.
"Take a good look. Do you recognize this thing?"
In the photo, there was a safe.
"Isn't this a safe?" Su Zheng frowned, not knowing what the police were up to.
"Take a good look," the interrogator ordered. "Do you recognize this safe?"
"Hmm …" Su Zheng looked carefully, then shook his head. "I don't recognize it. I've never seen it before. It's not ours. What's wrong?"
The interrogator did not speak, but changed the photo to another safe for Su Zheng to identify. This time, the safe in the photo was the one from Yida Company.
"Ah …" Su Zheng only took one look, then his expression changed. He looked up and asked, "Police officer, you … What do you mean by this?"
"Cut the crap," the interrogator shouted. "Do you recognize this safe?"
"I … I can't say I recognize it, because … because the paint on this safe is peeling, but … if you ask about this model, I can tell you," Su Zheng said, "this safe is called Schneider, made in Germany, and it's gone now!"
"I'm talking about the one in the photo. You must have seen it 30 years ago, right?" the interrogator asked.
"What, what do you mean!" Su Zheng asked, confused. "I've only seen one safe like this. Thirty years ago, when we were at Yida, it was the one in the boss's office!
"This is … This is …" He looked at the photo carefully and asked, "Is this really the one that our boss used? Is … is there something wrong with this safe? "
"What's the name of your boss?" the interrogator asked calmly.
"Zhang Haoren!" Su Zheng said without hesitation. "We all call him Mr. Zhang, or Brother Mr. Zhang …"
"F * ck!" Hearing Su Zheng's answer, Zeng Ke, who had always been gentle, couldn't help but curse. He then quickly searched for Zhang Haoren on the computer.
Zhao Yu and the others looked at each other. They didn't expect that Zhang Haoren's origin was just a homonym.
"Does the safe belong to the company, or to Zhang Haoren?" the interrogator asked.
"The company belongs to Brother Mr. Zhang, so the safe belongs to him too!" Su Zheng answered, then thought of something and quickly added, "But … I've never seen him open this safe!
It's like … It's like it's never been used before … "
"Mm." The interrogator nodded and asked, "Tell me about Zhang Haoren. Where is he from? Why do you want to join his company? "
"We're all from the same hometown!" Su Zheng replied. "We're all from Xianzhou First High School. He's Zhang Xingkui's brother, who's three years older than us!
We didn't get into college after graduation, so Zhang Xingkui dragged us to Shanghai. He said that his brother had opened an accounting firm in Shanghai, so he asked us to go and help him! "
Zhang Xingkui was also one of the four Yida employees. Zhao Yu and the others never expected that the mysterious Zhang Haoren was actually Zhang Xingkui's brother.
As such, Zhang Haoren's identity was no longer a secret.
"Police officer," Su Zheng said, looking aggrieved. "I really didn't know that they were making false accounts for others! I was just a high school graduate then, so I didn't know anything. As long as there was a place that paid me, I was satisfied … "
"Let me ask you," the interrogator asked, "Do you know what's in the safe?"
"Huh?" Su Zheng felt that something was amiss, so he quickly clarified, "I … Didn't I just say? I've never seen him open it! "
"I guess … It's probably the company's important accounts, right?
"Back then, we were still young," Su Zheng said. "We were just helping him with some small tasks. As for how much money we earned from each order, and how the business came about, we don't know!"
"But, if you want to know, you can ask Zhang Xingkui. He's Brother Mr. Zhang's brother, so maybe he knows what's in the safe?"
Hearing this, the two interrogators exchanged opinions. One of them then placed a photo of a Saint Norway watch in front of Su Zheng.
"Look carefully. Do you recognize this watch?"
"Huh?" Su Zheng was even more puzzled. He carefully identified it, then shook his head and said, "This … Isn't this a watch? What does this have to do with me? "
"Do you recognize it?" The interrogator emphasized.
"Of course I don't recognize it! Police officer, "Su Zheng was a little anxious." I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation. What are you trying to do? Isn't it because I made false accounts thirty years ago? Isn't it because you're arresting me for that? "
"You really don't recognize it?" the interrogator asked again.
"Really, I swear to God," Su Zheng said. "I really haven't seen this watch! I don't know what's in Mr. Good Man's safe … "
"Oh my God …" Su Zheng covered his face and said, "It can't be … It can't be like this!"
"Like what?" the interrogator asked.
"Did Mr. Good Man commit a big crime? Was it a robbery? " Su Zheng swallowed his saliva. "No wonder there hasn't been any news from the brothers for so many years!"
Hearing Su Zheng's words, the two interrogators looked disappointed, as did Zhao Yu.
It seemed that Su Zheng didn't know about the broken arm in the safe, nor did he know the whereabouts of Mr. Good Man Zhang.
"Let me ask you," one of the interrogators asked again, "Do you know a man named Gao Chaolin?"
"Gao Chaolin?" Su Zheng thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No … I've never heard of him …"
"What about Sun Yujiao?" the interrogator asked again.
"No … No …" Su Zheng continued to shake his head.
This time, the two interrogators couldn't sit still. They quickly lowered their heads and whispered to each other.
They were discussing how to interrogate Su Zheng next, and whether they should inquire about the whereabouts of the others.
Just as they were discussing, Su Zheng suddenly raised his hand and said loudly, "Police officer!
I … I remember something … "Su Zheng said. I … I just remembered something … "Su Zheng said." A few years ago, oh no, it's been twelve or thirteen years. I once went to White Town to attend a funeral, and I met a relative of Mr. Nice Guy!
"I asked him about Mr. Good Man Zhang and Mr. Good Man Zhang. The relative told us that Zhang Xingkui had sent a sum of money home, saying that it was for the old man's grave!"
"When I asked for the address of the remittance, he said that the money was sent from Da O."
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