"Still daring to play dumb!"
"If you weren’t involved, why would you transfer money from the Black Gold Card to your own account?" Sir in the white shirt bellowed.
"Do you really think you can shirk responsibility just by claiming a ’slip of the hand’ or greed?"
Yang ifeng! Confession earns leniency, resistance earns severity! I advise you to co clean about your criminal activities; otherwise, you’re facing at least twenty years in prison!"
Seeing that the other party completely disbelieved her words, Yang ifeng burst into tears in desperation, "Sir, Sir, I really didn’t deceive you, the card belongs to Mo Han; Mo Han is the one laundering money. He’s the real criminal."
Sir sneered coldly, "When things go wrong, you pin the cri on your own son-in-law. You’re quite the responsible mother-in-law!"
"You’ve never mistreated him, have you?"
Yang ifeng nodded guiltily, swallowing hard she replied, "A little, but everything I said just now is true! I swear to God, if I, Yang ifeng, lie even once, may thunder strike down, and may I never die a good death!"
Sir frowned, waving his hand dismissively, "Don’t give that swearing nonsense. If every suspect was like you, what would we even need the police for!"
"Spill it, who’s your superior, how many accomplices do you have, and who’s covering for you in Jiangling City!"
"And who’s the final recipient of that one billion transaction!"
Yang ifeng truly felt like crying but had no tears. She had no upper-level connection. If asked about accomplices, did her mahjong buddies count?
Most importantly, even if she ntioned Liu Chunling and Manager Wang, this Sir wouldn’t believe her.
What to do? What to do!!
If Ning’er and Shan Chuan were here, it would be great!
Wait a second!
Ning’er? Shan Chuan?
Her heart leaped with sudden joy, and she hastily said, "Sir, give a phone call, I need to call my husband and daughter!"
"They can bring that bastard Mo Han over, then you can properly interrogate him. I am innocent!"
Sir in the white shirt scoffed, "Want to make a phone call? Do you think I don’t know, you’re trying to use it as a chance to ssage your accomplices to run away?"
"Let tell you, from the mont you entered the police center, your movents have been restricted! Right now, you have no right to make a call or contact anyone!"
Upon hearing this, Yang ifeng exploded, "Why! Why!!!"
"I’ve only stolen a bank card, none of this has anything to do with !!"
"Why?" Sir replied coldly, "Because you’re now a major suspect in a significant money-laundering case!"
Having said this, he suddenly stood up, glanced at his colleagues on either side, and then said in a deep voice, "The suspect Yang ifeng, with her defiant attitude, is extrely uncooperative with the investigation into the major economic cri of money laundering. I suggest that she be taken into custody imdiately for further investigation."
Her colleagues on both sides nodded, raising their hands in response, "I agree!"
"Very well!"
Sir in the white shirt gestured grandly, "Bring in the suspect Yang ifeng to the detention room."
"Yes!"
As his words fell, the door to the interrogation room opened, and several uniford officers yanked Yang ifeng from her chair. Ignoring her screams and struggles, they dragged her straight to the detention room.
...
At 2:27 PM, in the Klein Tina Beauty and Wellness Spa.
With milk and cucumber slices on her face, Liu Chunling enjoyed the staff’s massage while idly browsing her phone.
Seeing that Yang ifeng had been silent for two hours in the WeChat group without saying a word, she chuckled and sent a ssage:
"@Beautiful Blue Phoenix, rich lady Yang, didn’t you say you were going to buy Klein Tina? I’ve heard nothing about it until now.
Look where I am, at Klein Tina, oh yes, the massage techniques here are so gentle, it’s so relaxing that I’m almost asleep.
When will rich lady Yang buy Klein Tina so I can enjoy the services for free? After all, it’s pricey here, a single aromatherapy back treatnt is 5888, almost as much as so people’s living expenses for three months."
Unexpectedly, after the ssage was sent out for over ten minutes, only a few people in the group responded sporadically, and Yang ifeng was conspicuously absent.
With Yang ifeng’s temperant, she should have been cursing up a storm by now; why the sudden silence?
Liu Chunling was not pleased, having mocked Yang ifeng to show off herself, why wasn’t there any reaction from her?
It felt as though she had thrown a punch and missed, making contact only with the air.
She frowned and sent a private ssage to the group leader, Manager Wang.
"Manager Wang, Yang ifeng was in good spirits today, huh? No ti to reply to the group ssages?"
Half a minute later, Manager Wang responded:
"No, I called i Feng three or four tis, and she didn’t answer. I’m still one short of a full table; Liu, do you want to co and make up the numbers?"
Yang ifeng not showing up for mahjong? Not replying in the group?
This was sowhat unexpected, and Liu Chunling suddenly lost interest, replying casually, "Manager Wang, I’m in the middle of a session, it will take a few hours, I can’t co over."
After sending the ssage, Liu Chunling, feeling bored, scrolled through Monts and short videos.
Suddenly!
She saw a short video titled "Crazy Lady Causes Commotion in Bank".
Clicking in, she saw seven or eight uniford officers escorting a middle-aged woman wearing a hood and a dress into a police car.
Recognizing those clothes, she felt sothing familiar; after closely watching a few more tis, she abruptly sat up and exclaid, "Fuck! Isn’t that Yang ifeng?"
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