After Han Bin arrived at the police station, he interrogated Wang Lushan.
Wang Lushan was also one of the key figures in this case, and he was detained for obstruction of public service.
Han Bin was in charge of the interrogation, and Sun Xiaopeng was in charge of recording.
"Hello, Officer Han, Officer Sun," Wang Lushan greeted.
Han Bin sat beside the interrogation table and placed the teacup on the table. He took out his notebook and asked, "Wang Lushan, are you used to staying in the detention room these two days?"
Wang Lushan showed a bitter face. "Sigh, not used to it. I have never been to a police station before, let alone the Public Security Bureau."
"You will get used to it slowly," Han Bin said.
"Officer Han, I want to make a contribution and reduce my sentence. I really don't want to stay in here." Wang Lushan leaned forward.
"That's a good idea. If everyone is like you, it will save us a lot of trouble." Han Bin smiled and signaled Sun Xiaopeng to turn on the recording device.
Han Bin asked a routine question and continued the previous topic. "How long have you known Wang Zijia?"
Wang Lushan thought for a moment. "More than three years."
"What's your relationship?"
"Friend … friend," Wang Lushan said vaguely.
"What friend? How do you know each other? "
Wang Lushan lowered his head and stared at his hands. "We first got to know each other when he came to my shop for a massage. His waist wasn't very good, so I massaged him a few times. After we got to know each other more often, we could feel each other's feelings, and we got along."
Han Bin was speechless. He looked at the notebook and continued to ask, "Does Fan Zhenye know about this?"
Wang Lushan shook his head. "I don't know. Fan Zhenye is not my type, and I don't like just anyone."
"What's the relationship between Wang Zijia and Fan Zhenye?"
"Lover."
After Han Bin figured out the relationship between the three, he went straight to the topic. "You said that Wang Zijia cheated Fan Zhenye of more than one million. What's going on?"
"Wang Zijia is in the investment and wealth management business. He tricked Fan Zhenye into buying his wealth management products. In fact, the money was not used to buy wealth management products, but went into Wang Zijia's pocket."
Wang Lushan sighed and said to himself, "If Fan Zhenye wasn't rich, Wang Zijia wouldn't even look at him."
"Why would Fan Zhenye believe him?"
"Fan Zhenye used to buy financial products from him, but the amount was relatively small. Coupled with their close relationship, Fan Zhenye may have feelings for him and trust him more," Wang Lushan explained.
"Why didn't you take the initiative to tell us such an important clue from the start?" Han Bin said coldly.
"I, I …" Wang Lushan stammered for a long time before he said perfunctorily, "I was nervous and forgot."
Han Bin didn't believe his nonsense and probed, "How much of the money did you get?"
"Ah!"
Wang Lushan revealed a surprised look and glanced at Han Bin. After a while, he said, "100,000."
"Bang!" Han Bin slammed the table and asked, "Do you still want to do meritorious service?"
"Yes, I do," Wang Lushan said hurriedly.
"Then explain it well. If you avoid the important and dwell on the trivial and hide something, don't even think about getting the chance to reduce your sentence."
"Yes, I know."
Han Bin knocked on the other side and continued to ask, "Do you know where Wang Zijia hid the money?"
"I don't know," Wang Lushan said.
"You clearly know that Wang Zijia is doing illegal things, why do you help him again and again?" Han Bin asked.
"He has a charm. I want to be with him, I want to help him …" Wang Lushan sighed. Perhaps even he himself couldn't explain why he came to this step.
…
After interrogating Wang Lushan, Han Bin returned to the office.
Zhao Ming held a cup of tea and said, "Brother Bin, there is news from Cai Xiuyan."
"What did she say?"
"She found two financial management contracts. The investor is Fan Zhenye, and the receiver is Wang Zijia. One financial management contract is worth 50,000 yuan, and the other one is worth 1.2 million yuan. Cai Xiuyan just called the financial management company to confirm the contract. According to the financial management company, they only signed a contract with Fan Zhenye for 50,000 yuan. As for the 1.2 million yuan financial management contract, their company has no transaction record at all. It is very likely to be forged," Zhao Ming said.
"Where is Cai Xiuyan now?"
"When he heard the news, he immediately went to the financial management company to confirm it."
"How can a beggar like him ask for so much money?" Sun Xiaopeng was still a little puzzled.
"I heard from Cai Xiuyan that when real estate was cheap in the early years, the couple didn't know how to manage money, so they used the money they got from begging to buy real estate and shops. When the value of the house and shops appreciated, they sold them and naturally made money," Zhao Ming explained.
"Da da da …" At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps.
Li Hui and Tian Li walked into the office.
Han Bin glanced at the two of them and said, "You came at the right time. How's the investigation going?"
"Three months ago, there was an additional 1.2 million yuan in Wang Zijia's account. It was transferred to him by Fan Zhenye," Li Hui said.
"Is the money still in his account?" Han Bin asked.
"No."
Li Hui took a sip of water and continued, "We found out that he divided the money into three installments. One installment was 500,000 yuan, and the other was 600,000 yuan. They were respectively transferred to an account called Zhang Qiuyue, and another 100,000 yuan was transferred to Wang Lushan's account."
"Who is Zhang Qiuyue?" Han Bin asked.
"I just checked in the system. This Zhang Qiuyue is Wang Zijia's mother," Tian Li said.
"Li Hui, go find Captain Zheng and ask him to freeze Zhang Qiuyue's bank account. Zhao Ming, you and I will interrogate Wang Zijia together."
"Yes."
…
In the interrogation room.
Wang Zijia sat on the interrogation chair, looking a little restless.
Han Bin and Zhao Ming walked into the interrogation room. It was still the routine questioning.
Then, Han Bin looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Wang Zijia, what's your relationship with Zhang Qiuyue?"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia was stunned. After a while, he said, "Zhang Qiuyue is my mother. She will take responsibility for what she did. This has nothing to do with my mother. Don't disturb her life."
"It's not us who want to disturb her life, but you." Han Bin snorted. "The 1.1 million yuan in Zhang Qiuyue's account is the money you got from swindling Fan Zhenye, right?"
"You …" Wang Zijia's mouth was wide open, and he looked surprised.
"This money has been frozen," Han Bin said.
Wang Zijia's whole body collapsed, and his hands trembled involuntarily.
This money was used to save his life. Without money, he would lose his life.
"Wang Zijia, do you still want to continue?" Han Bin asked.
Wang Zijia looked at Han Bin, then lowered his head and fell silent again.
"The nature of this case is extremely bad. You refused to cooperate with the police investigation. It is very likely that you will be sentenced to death. When that time comes, no one can save you," Han Bin warned.
Wang Zijia clenched his fist and asked in a low voice, "If I confess now, can I still reduce my sentence?"
"That depends on your performance." At this time, Han Bin would not let him go.
Wang Zijia was not afraid of prison, but it did not mean that he was not afraid of the death penalty!
Wang Zijia raised his head and nodded. "I killed Fan Zhenye."
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