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Chapter 978: Chapter 967: Framing

Actually, Liu Shuguang spoke very vaguely, but Song Yun understood his aning. To put it simply, Liu Shuguang was reminding Song Yun that if this person is really yours, and this matter gets exposed, it definitely ans soone has targeted you. In that case, seek out the real culprit and don’t co to , I’m just doing a job. If you are really angry, find the people from the Ministry of Public Security.

It’s just like when gods fight, humans shouldn’t get involved. If this person isn’t yours, and this matter gets exposed and Bo Qingfeng bites back at you, it also ans soone has their eyes on you. Again, seek out the real culprit and don’t take it out on our Criminal Investigation Bureau people.

Liu Shuguang’s aning was that simple. In Beijing, even though there are many benefits, it also has a serious downside: you can never know if a minor case might involve a myriad of influences from above, and between these important people, you can only be a pawn, easily sacrificed, crushed to death if you’re not careful.

They say there are more gods in Beijing than elsewhere, and that’s exactly what this ans.

A serious organ trafficking case, in ordinary people’s eyes, can be considered a serious cri. But in Liu Shuguang’s eyes, it’s just another case. What’s important is this case involves a prominent figure, Song Yun, and therefore Liu Shuguang can’t help but take it seriously.

Because in this world, many things seem unrelated, but often they are highly connected. Simply put, can an anonymous tip call really make the Ministry of Public Security directly dispatch the Criminal Investigation Bureau? Since when did anonymous calls have such power? If not for so higher-up targeting this, even if you reported it with your real na, you shouldn’t expect the Criminal Investigation Bureau to act so easily.

Unless you’re a foreigner.

So, things are simple now. Soone is using this as an opportunity to throw stones at Song Yun. And this person is also a prominent figure.

Liu Shuguang had a high sense of realization, imdiately called Song Yun over, and clearly explained everything, ensuring Song Yun wouldn’t accidentally drag him down with any fallout.

After a mont of pondering, Song Yun said, “This person has nothing to do with .”

Liu Shuguang imdiately showed an expression of understanding, then said, “I know what to do, no connection, right?”

“Damn it, I’m telling the truth, there’s no connection!” Song Yun got angry seeing Liu Shuguang’s expression. You think I’m trying to distance myself? This has nothing to do with , I’m clean, what on earth am I distancing from!

“Really, no connection?” Liu Shuguang frowned and asked, because in his view, Song Yun is a man of high standing, and for such a person, to randomly do good deeds at a nondescript welfare institution is either because he’s too full or has ulterior motives. And he kept giving things, claiming every month there’d be things sent, is it to cover up sothing? Are you really that kind-hearted?

In such a society, anyone can suspect others with sinister intent.

Song Yun felt quite sorrowful. His initial intent was just a sudden impulse of goodwill, hoping to do sothing good, but unexpectedly he’s being suspected like this. It’s hard not to feel that doing good deeds often leaves him in tears.

“Of course there’s no connection at all, really! Tell , where is Bo Qingfeng? Take

to see him, we’ll face each other directly for you!” Song Yun said.

“Face each other directly?” Liu Shuguang hesitated for a mont, looking at Song Yun quizzically.

“Damn, do you think I’m trying to collude? Just watch from the sidelines. We won’t use any codes or anything. I’ll prove to you that I have absolutely no connection with him!” Song Yun said.

“Well… alright then! Comrade Song Yun, follow !” Liu Shuguang said, standing up and leading Song Yun out of the office.

Behind the Criminal Investigation Bureau’s building stood an old three-story structure. On the left side of the second floor, in an interrogation room, Song Yun saw Bo Qingfeng.

At that mont, Bo Qingfeng’s face was pale, looking as though he’d aged ten years overnight, full of wrinkles. Behind the iron bars, he hung his head low, lost in thought.

Upon hearing the sound from the door, Bo Qingfeng slightly raised his head, and seeing Song Yun, his eyes burst with a strong light, almost illuminating the sowhat dim interrogation room.

In front of the interrogation room sat two policen in uniform. Upon seeing Liu Shuguang enter, they both stood up and called, “Mr. Liu.”

“Has he confessed?” Liu Shuguang asked.

“Not yet, he still insists he’s been frad!” one of the policen replied.

Bo Qingfeng shouted, “Mr. Song Yun, I’ve been wronged, you must save !”

Song Yun frowned, saying nothing, but turned to Liu Shuguang, “Are you sure he’s really been selling human organs? Could there not be so framing going on?”

“How could it be?” Liu Shuguang shook his head. “We found those things in a hidden basent, there were even special instrunts, and even an operating table. Do you think with such complete equipnt, he was frad? Also, judging from the scene, who knows how many people were hard!”

“Then how does he sell human organs, there should be a supply source, right?” Song Yun asked.

“The anonymous call said the source was those disabled people sent out from the welfare institution after turning eighteen,” Liu Shuguang said with a somber face. “Those people, after turning eighteen, are sent out of the institution, but Bo Qingfeng tricks them back using various thods, takes them to the basent and removes certain organs from them. The most common is a kidney. Generally, a person can live with one kidney, but the call ntioned others, like hearts, causing who knows how many deaths under Bo Qingfeng’s hands. But he’s not talking, so it’s hard for us to proceed!”

“So cruel?” Song Yun showed a look of shock in his eyes. Taking organs from living people is much harsher than buying from hospital morgues. This is directly cutting from a human body! And for organs like hearts and livers, the donor must die when taken. This is blatant murder!

No, it’s even more cruel than murder! With murder, one dies instantly, but here, a person’s body is cut open and their healthy organs are removed…

This… is truly outrageous! And as Liu Shuguang said, the basent has existed for a long ti, it can’t be that Bo Qingfeng was frad. Thus, the facts are clear, Bo Qingfeng is indeed involved in organ trafficking! Otherwise, how to explain the basent? How to explain the operating table? How to explain the person’s kidney?

“I…I’m being frad!” Bo Qingfeng shouted. “Comrade Song Yun, I really don’t know what this is about!”

“Do you take

for a fool?” Song Yun said with a gloomy face. “Could that basent pop up on its own? Could that operating table stroll in on its own? And the kidney, could soone have self-surgically removed it and tossed it there?”

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