National Forensic Doctor Chapter 451 - 451 416 The Great Thunder

451: Chapter 416: The Great Thunder 451: Chapter 416: The Great Thunder “Li Feng, you’re 35 this year, which is almost 38 by our hotown’s count, nearly hitting 40,” ng Chengbiao spoke with a caring tone.

At his side, Zhang Qi, playing the role of ‘bad cop,’ slamd the table in coordination, “Hurry up, stop wasting ti.

If you want to spend your entire life in jail, we’ll accommodate that wish!”

“Easy there, Zhang.

We’ve got to try to get what we can,” ng Chengbiao turned his head, speaking in a gentle voice, “Li Feng, this is a rare opportunity.

If it weren’t for our intent to catch your boss, at any other ti, in any other place, frankly, we’d have sent you straight to court, and your life would have been over.

Robbery, grievous bodily harm, using a particularly vicious thod like a spray gun, and as a repeat offender, you could get a heavy sentence, up to life imprisonnt!”

Li Feng hung his head low, murmuring, “I didn’t do it.”

“Still denying it!” Zhang Qi shouted, “Your fingerprints were found on the spray gun, and the marks on the victim’s face match the impression of the spray gun nozzle.

How can you deny that?

It seems you won’t shed tears until you see your own coffin!”

ng Chengbiao pressed his hand down, softening his voice, “Li Feng, you burned the victim’s face with the spray gun, then pressed the nozzle against it, essentially branding them.

The photos are here, and the forensic report on the marks has co out, too.

Take a look for yourself.”

Zhang Qi chuckled, “When the ti cos, if the prosecutor has the victim remove their mask in court, showing the judges the scars on their face, whom do you think the judge will sympathize with?

With just their pitiful state, you could be sentenced to life imprisonnt, understand?”

Li Feng covered his face with his hands, unable to conceal his expression of pain.

Having been imprisoned before, he knew all too well how tough a long sentence could be.

ng Chengbiao and Zhang Qi calmly played their ga like fishern waiting for a catch.

While they were rely using the most common tactics, playing ‘good cop, bad cop,’ it was enough for most criminals.

The most important thing was that the current evidence was pretty much sufficient.

Taking it to court might still be slightly lacking, as the spray gun was shared and the marks left by the nozzle couldn’t definitively prove it was Li Feng’s doing.

However, there were traces of online gambling on Li Feng’s phone.

If the cyber security team could find related evidence, matching the amount and the order of the victim’s transactions on that day, the rudints of an evidence chain could be ford.

Naturally, the best scenario would involve a confession from Li Feng.

Yet, Li Feng dared not withhold it.

Though he was still resisting, his will to resist was growing weaker.

Moreover, interrogation chanisms within the country were not like what one sees in Arican TV shows where one can demand a lawyer to sit by their side.

In the reality of criminal case procedure, it is entirely possible to exclude lawyers.

It’s not uncommon for lawyers to take on a case and then not see their client for a month or even longer.

With the information so one-sidedly transparent, Li Feng had no clue whether the evidence against him was sufficient.

Indeed, even if the evidence was slightly insufficient, moving forward with prosecution and appeals was still feasible, although it would be a bit embarrassing for the police.

So in essence, Li Feng had to make a statent; it was just a matter of how long it would take and what his personal expectations were.

ng Chengbiao casually strung him along, adding, “Li Feng, to be honest with you, we’re after Jia Chengfeng, which is why we’re bothering to chat with you.

But your company has more than just you.

If soone else gives up Jia Chengfeng, we’ll stop negotiating with you.

After all, with such a lengthy sentence, you’re not the big fish, just a little shrimp.”

“Confess…

what?

What do you want with Jia Chengfeng?” Li Feng, lured, finally spoke.

He never was much of a gambler or strongly resolute for that matter.

Even now, he was still betting.

If the case against Jia Chengfeng was significant enough, might he get sentenced to less than ten years?

ng Chengbiao never gave him that chance, simply saying, “Just confess, and I can firmly tell you that you’ll only be considered for a reduced sentence if you divulge everything you know.

Otherwise, if it’s found that you’re hiding anything, the chance of reduction will be gone.

Understand?”

What he said wasn’t entirely true, but in the heat of interrogation, police are allowed to tell lies.

Police dishonesty does not affect the interrogation itself.

However, Li Feng was not in a position to discern that.

In reality, whether Li Feng could receive a reduced sentence was ultimately decided by ng Chengbiao’s whim.

Li Feng’s actions, his robbery followed by using the spray gun to coerce the victim into transferring money to the gambling platform, if deed “exceptionally cruel,” could lead straight to life imprisonnt.

Theoretically, it could even result in the death penalty.

Jia Chengfeng’s company, even if it transford into a dynamic organization, couldn’t match the potential sentence from the various illegal activities Li Feng had committed over the past few years.

It could be said that even in committing cris, Li Feng chose a very low return on investnt.

One could only surmise that a mind afflicted by gambling was incapable of functioning normally.

After a few more exchanges with Li Feng, ng Chengbiao and Zhang Qi watched as the once fearso-looking man on the other side of the steel bars started spilling information bit by bit, like goat droppings.

ng Chengbiao, representing Jiang Yuan, was primarily interested in information about Liao Baoquan, but he wasn’t going to stop Li Feng from spilling more.

What he was saying now would later be used as ammunition against Jia Chengfeng.

Under the subtle guidance of ng Chengbiao and Zhang Qi, Li Feng gradually sketched out the erging form of a dynamic social group.

Jia Chengfeng’s acts of beating others, sequestering funds, high-interest loans, bullying, monopolizing certain routes, threatening and humiliating drivers and traders from out of town, and forced transactions, were all ticulously recorded.