"Zhang Kun, this is Liu Deming, the captain of our Criminal Investigation Brigade. This is the hero who stopped the funeral team and saved people that day, Zhang Kun."

The police officers who had previously contacted Zhang Kun introduced them in the county public security bureau and the Criminal Investigation Team's office respectively.

"Heroes dare not be a hero, Team Liu, hello." Zhang Kun nodded, then smiled and took the hot tea sent by the comrade of the police next to him: "Thank you!"

Liu Deming invited Zhang Kun to sit down, and then smiled and said, "I have long been looking for a big name. Zhang Kun, you look only in your twenties? I'm amazing. I heard that you knocked down more than 20 people alone that day? You know how to do kung fu."

"I learned a little bit of crop style and made Team Liu laugh."

Liu Deming shook his head and smiled, "This is not a farmhand. You are real kung fu. You are over 20 adults. If you want me, I can't beat ten."

Zhang Kun Xiaoxiao did not respond again, but said straight to the point: "Captain Liu, this police officer contacted me and said that I needed my assistance in solving the case. Team Liu, I would like to ask if I can talk to Wang Jinhai alone, and I have a way to make him voluntarily plead guilty."

"Wang Jinhai has pleaded guilty and he has admitted the criminal facts of his intention to kidnap Sun Bo," said Liu Deming.

Zhang Kun was stunned.

"The problem we are facing now is that not only Wang Jinhai, but Wang Jincheng is also very suspicious of crime, but Wang Jincheng is unwilling to say anything."

Zhang Kun's heart turned around and nodded: "This is simple, I also have a way to make Wang Jincheng voluntarily admit his guilt, but I want me to talk to Wang Jinhai and Wang Jincheng separately. Is it OK Team Liu?"

"You have a way to make Wang Jincheng confess?" Liu Deming stared at Zhang Kun suddenly.

Zhang Kun nodded: "I dare not guarantee 100% of it, 90%. I just don't know if I go to see them or not."

Liu Deming pondered for a while, then nodded with a smile: "What's wrong with this? The suspect also has the right to meet his family and lawyers, not to mention that you are here to help solve the case."

...

Law enforcement case handling area, interrogation room.

A policeman walked in with Wang Jinhai, who was baked with handcuffs on both hands, took him to the interrogation chair, locked it and left the interrogation room.

A minute later, the door of the interrogation room opened again, and Liu Deming and Zhang Kun appeared at the door.

"Zhang Kun, you can chat with Wang Jincheng alone, but there will be records in the surveillance room throughout the interrogation room, so you must know what you can say and what you can't say." Liu Deming said outside the gate.

Zhang Kun nodded, then walked in, and Liu Deming closed the door with his own hands.

"Why are you here?" After the door closed, Wang Jinhai on the interrogation chair spoke.

Zhang Kun did not respond, but came to the place where the police sat down, and then looked at Wang Jinhai.

After not seeing each other for three days, Wang Jinhai looked even more haggard.

Originally, Wang Jinhai was exhausted by the funeral of Mr. Wang Zhongshan, and he was taken to the Public Security Bureau and couldn't sleep all night.

At this time, Wang Jinhai's face was pale, his eyes were red, and his spirit was depressed.

"Speaking of this, I have never introduced myself. My name is Zhang Kun. I'm here this time, and I heard you have pleaded guilty?" Zhang Kun suddenly spoke.

Wang Jinhai looked at Zhang Kun, nodded, and then said, "Yes, so you can rest assured that I have pleaded guilty and I will accept legal sanctions."

"Do you know? Actually, I am also an accomplice of your crime." Zhang Kun said suddenly.

Wang Jinhai was obviously stunned.

"Do you remember what I said several times when I stopped the funeral team that day? 'Today is not Mr. Wang's auspicious day, so it is not advisable to be buried and buried. So, please come back first.'"

"Do you know what this sentence means? I know that Sun Bo is tied to the coffin, I ask you to temporarily postpone the burial, take the coffin back, and then find an opportunity to release Sun Bo, just pretending that this has never happened."

"Do you know what this means? It means that I know that you have committed a crime and it is a felony of murder, but I am trying to cover it up for you."

"I am your accomplice in your crime." Zhang Kun said coldly.

Wang Jinhai looked at Zhang Kun in amazement, and in his mind, the little bits and drops of the day of the funeral echoed in his mind.

"So, today is not Mr. Wang's auspicious day, so it is not advisable to be buried or buried. So, please come back first."

"Talk well and don't do anything, I'm for your own good. Now you are walking back with people, and things still have room for maneuver. If you really wait until the coffin is buried and buried in the soil, you will have no way out. You can figure it out."

"What do you mean?"

"You know what it means."

Wang Jinhai suddenly trembled all over and then stared at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun ignored him and instead talked about some other things.

"On the second day of your father, Mr. Wang Zhongshan's funeral, you were busy at the funeral, but you rarely saw your younger brother Wang Jincheng. Because you had been assigned to find Sun Bo, and after finding Sun Bo, Wang Jincheng was careful to keep an eye on him, silently waiting for the opportunity, an opportunity without anyone..."

Zhang Kun slowly told the story of how he kidnapped Sun Bo with ether, hid him in his suitcase, how to avoid everyone, and how to put Sun Bo in the coffin.

Little by little, all the details, no omission.

Wang Jinhai's face became paler as he listened.

Until Zhang Kun finished telling everything, Wang Jinhai was already ashamed. He said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Jincheng, have you already been able to do it?"

Zhang Kun thought about it and shook his head: "No, he has emphasized so far that he knows nothing, and you do everything."

Wang Jinhai was stunned, then looked up suddenly: "Then you..."

"Then how did I know this, right?" Zhang Kun sneered: "It was your father, Mr. Wang Zhongshan told me."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Wang Jinhai's face, and he was about to speak, but Zhang Kun said again.

"You want to say that your father was buried by you, right? I forgot to introduce that my profession is a sorcerer, Feng Shui sorcerer, looking for dragons and pointing acupoints, dividing mountains and breaking water, and communicating yin and yang. I can do it one by one, and then, the night before yesterday..."

Zhang Kun said again what Sun Bo’s father and grandfather said.

"So, Wang Jinhai, Wang Jincheng, your brothers are really filial sons. Your father was going to become a Buddha after his merits, but because of the good things you did, your father has now become a homeless ghost wandering in this world." Zhang Kun sneered.

Wang Jinhai listened silently to all Zhang Kun's words. After a long time, Wang Jinhai showed a hint of self-deprecating expression.
Chapter completed!