Two Hundred and Forty-Six Confessions

After Han Bin arrived at the branch office, he interrogated Wang Lushan.

Wang Lushan was also one of the key figures in this case, and was detained by the branch office on suspicion of obstructing official duties.

Han Bin is in charge of the interrogation, and Sun Xiaopeng is in charge of recording.

"Hello, Officer Han, and Officer Sun." Wang Lushan greeted.

Han Bin sat at the interrogation table, put the tea cup on the table, took out his notebook, and asked, "Wang Lushan, are you still used to staying in the detention room these two days?"

Wang Lushan showed a bitter face: "Hey, I'm not used to it. I haven't even been to a police station before, let alone a public security bureau."

"Slowly you will get used to it," Han Bin said.

"Officer Han, I want to make meritorious service, and I want to reduce my sentence. I really don't want to stay inside." Wang Lushan leaned forward.

"It's good to have this idea. If everyone is like you, it will save us trouble." Han Bin smiled and motioned Sun Xiaopeng to turn on the law enforcement recorder.

Han Bin made a routine inquiry and continued the topic just now: "How long have you known Wang Zijia?"

Wang Lushan recalled for a moment: "It's been more than three years."

"What's the relationship between you two?"

"Friend...friend relationship." Wang Lushan was vague.

"What friend? How did you meet?"

"We... are friends."

Wang Lushan lowered his head and stared at his hands: "We first met when he came to my shop for a massage, and he felt it when he pressed it. After testing each other a few times, we knew each other's orientation. There was a relationship at that time, and later, he often came to my shop for massages and dates."

"Does Fan Zhenye know about this?"

Wang Lushan shook his head: "I don't know."

"What is the relationship between Wang Zijia and Fan Zhenye?"

"lover."

"How is your relationship with Wang Zijia different from the relationship between Fan Zhenye and Wang Zijia?" Han Bin asked.

"This... I don't know how to explain it, maybe I can understand it better." Wang Lushan said with a smile.

"It's not just as simple as seeing it openly, the two of them are dating in your store, don't you feel disgusted?"

"I don't know. The mood is really complicated. It may be that I don't have such a strong possessive desire, and Fan Zhenye will give me some money every time we go on a date, and the business in the store is not very good." Wang Lushan said.

"You said before, why did Wang Zijia cheat Fan Zhenye of more than one million yuan?" Han Bin asked.

"Wang Zijia is engaged in investment and financial management. He tricked Fan Zhenye into buying his financial products. In fact, the money did not buy financial products at all, but went into Wang Zijia's pocket." Wang Lushan said.

"Why did Fan Zhenye believe him?"

"Fan Zhenye bought wealth management products from him before, but the amount was relatively small. In addition, the two are lovers. Fan Zhenye may have feelings for him and trust him more." Wang Lushan explained.

"Why didn't you take the initiative to explain such an important clue at the beginning?" Han Bin said coldly.

"I, I..." Wang Lushan faltered.

Han Bin tentatively asked, "How much did you divide the money?"

Wang Lushan glanced at Han Bin, and said after a long time, "One hundred thousand."

"Do you know where Wang Zijia hid the money?" Han Bin asked.

"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 kind of charm, I want to be with him, I want to help him..." Wang Lushan sighed, maybe even he himself couldn't explain why he came to this point.

...

After the interrogation of Wang Lushan,

Han Bin returned to the office.

Holding a cup of tea, Zhao Ming said, "Brother Bin, there is news from Cai Xiuyan."

"How to say?"

"She found two financial management contracts, the investor is Fan Zhenye, and the acceptor is Wang Zijia. One financial management contract is worth 50,000 yuan, and the other is worth 1.2 million. Cai Xiuyan just called that company The wealth management company has confirmed the contract, and according to the wealth management company, they only signed a 50,000 contract with Fan Zhenye, and as for the 1.2 million wealth management contract, their company has no transaction records at all, and it is likely to be forged." Zhao Ming Said.

"Where is Cai Xiuyan now?"

"After he heard the news, he immediately went to the wealth management company to confirm."

"Why does he ask for so much money as a beggar?" Sun Xiaopeng was still a little puzzled.

"I heard Cai Xiuyan mention that in the early years when real estate was cheap, the couple didn't know how to manage money, so they bought real estate and shops with the money they begged for, and then sold the houses and shops after they appreciated in value, and they naturally made money," Zhao Ming explained. road.

"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: "It's just in time, how is the investigation going?"

"Three months ago, there was an extra remittance of 1.2 million in Wang Zijia's account, which 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 times, one time of 500,000 yuan and one time of 600,000 yuan, and remitted them to an account named Zhang Qiuyue respectively; into 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, you go to Captain Zheng and ask him to freeze Zhang Qiuyue's bank account; Zhao Ming, you and I interrogate Wang Zijia."

"yes."

...

Interrogation room.

Wang Zijia sat on the interrogation chair, looking a little restless.

Han Bin and Zhao Ming walked into the interrogation room, still conducting routine interrogation.

Then Han Bin looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Wang Zijia, what is your relationship with Zhang Qiuyue?"

Hearing this, Wang Zijia was stunned, and said after a while, "Zhang Qiuyue is my mother. One person does things and the other takes responsibility. This matter has nothing to do with my mother. Don't disturb her life."

"It's not that we want to disturb her life, but you." Han Bin snorted: "The 1.1 million deposit in Zhang Qiuyue's account is the stolen money you got by defrauding Fan Zhenye."

"You..." Wang Zijia opened his mouth wide, showing a look of surprise.

"The money has been frozen," Han Bin said.

Wang Zijia slumped down, his hands trembling involuntarily.

The money was used to save his life. Without the money, he would die.

"Wang Zijia, do you want to carry on?" Han Bin asked back.

Wang Zijia looked at Han Bin, lowered his head again, and fell silent again.

"The nature of this case is extremely bad, and if you refuse to cooperate with the police investigation, you may be sentenced to death, and no one will be able to save you at that time," Han Bin warned.

Wang Zijia clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, "I plead guilty now, can I still get my sentence reduced?"

"That depends on your performance." At this time, Han Bin will not spoil him.

Wang Zijia is not afraid of going to jail, but it doesn't mean he is not afraid of the death penalty!

Wang Zijia raised his head and nodded again: "I killed Fan Zhenye."