Chapter 21: Extorting a Confession by Torture

The woman chuckled, stretched out her delicate knuckles and looked at the person in front of her with a sneer.

"Fingerprints? The camera captured everything from the moment I entered Nightingale to the moment the incident occurred. I didn't even stretch out my hands, so where did the fingerprints come from?"

The other party became even more excited and slammed the table so hard that it shook.

He leaned forward, wanting to stick his entire face against Yun Qingye's.

"That's right, so the fingerprints were left there when you drugged the quilt."

"You were jealous that Wang Qiang could inherit all of Wang Leshi's property, but killing him after the marriage would be too obvious, so you chose to kill him when Wang Leshi proposed to you.

This will not only eliminate your future husband's competitors, but also prevent suspicion, after all, the protagonist of the proposal did not mess up her own proposal party."

This person's words sound very reasonable, but there is not a single bit of evidence to support his claims.

The whole process was leading Yun Qingye towards the criminal murderer.

The provocative look on Chi Jingwan's face as she passed by flashed through her mind.

The uneasiness in my heart was magnified again. How could the Chi family have the ability to bribe the police?

She reached into her pocket and tightly grasped the jelly bean-sized monitoring device in her hand.

This was originally her way of dealing with Wang Leshi. After all, no one knew what would happen when she proposed today.

This monitoring device will automatically capture network decryption and send audio to her mobile phone. Before leaving, she secretly put the mobile phone into the rose in Wang Leshi's arms.

Although the Wang family is rich but powerless, according to her investigation, Wang Leshi has been going in and out of Nightingale since high school. While Nightingale was waiting for questioning, she screened the data and found that the appearance of Wang Leshi overlapped greatly with Qiu Yanchen and another man.

She just didn't believe there was no relationship between the two.

If the enemy knew that he was being tortured, he might doubt the purpose of the invader and would do everything he could to protect him.

Right now we have to provoke the other party and put surveillance cameras on him so that we have a chance to obtain evidence of his bribery.

Seeing that the woman didn't say a word for a long time, the man became a little impatient.

He promised the eldest daughter of the Chi family that he would make this man confess his guilt.

He grabbed the woman's hair and roared viciously.

"talk."

The entire interrogation room seemed to tremble three times at his roar.

"What do you want me to say? That you accepted bribes? That you tortured someone into confessing?"

Yun Qingye tilted his neck, looked into the man's bloodshot pupils, and roared without any fear.

With a shake of her hand, she took advantage of the man's guilty conscience and the monitoring device fell into his pocket. The mini device did not attract the man's attention at all.

"Shut up."

The man became furious and grabbed her hair and threw her onto the table nearby.

The sharp edges made Yun Qingye dizzy.

He stood up, blood slowly flowing down from his forehead.

Seeing this, the man's true colors were revealed and he took her to a dungeon in the police station that had long been sealed and no longer used.

It was already ten o'clock in the night, the criminal investigation personnel were still investigating the scene, and other colleagues had already left work.

The silver handcuffs restricted her chances of escaping, and her journey was smooth as if God had decided to deprive Yun Qingye of all her luck.

There were no windows in the dark dungeon, and the only iron door had a small window through which only a pair of eyes could be seen.

In the silent darkness, a sudden ringing sounded.

The man took out his cell phone and looked at the caller.

After confirming that Yun Qingye could not escape, he left with his phone.

Chi Family——

Chi Jingwan was wearing a plain nightgown, with a naked woman kneeling at her feet.

She raised her legs and stepped on the woman's head, holding a whip stained with blood in one hand and a cell phone in the other.

A man's attentive voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hello, what you asked me to do is almost successful."

She pursed her red lips, obviously not liking this answer.

"what happened?"

The other party could hear the woman's displeasure and promised again cautiously.

“Miss Chi, I have taken this man to the dungeon. I am still not satisfied with your interrogation, and the results will be out tonight.

After getting the dangerous answer, Yun Qingye's tone returned to being kind.

"Thank you for your hard work. I am a playful sister. I am sorry to have done something like this and now I don't admit it and trouble you.

If she still refuses to speak, you must teach her a lesson."

What he said was just like a parent giving his child's TOEFL exam to a teacher, but only the two of them could understand the real intention.

"Don't worry, Miss. It's my honor to work for you."

At the same time, the small machine in the man's pocket had quickly sent the packaged audios one by one to Yun Qingye's mobile phone in Wang Lewen's pocket.

In Nightingale's top floor private room——

"Ding ding dang dang" a series of text message sounds kept ringing.

didn't seem to be affected at all while holding the document. Instead, An Qishan, who had been on the phone with his wife for a long time, was furious when the copy was copied.

"Wang Leshi, can you please mute me? My wife thought I was busy and didn't even call me."

"What does this have to do with me?"

Wang Leshi felt very aggrieved. His cell phone lay quietly on the table without a single text message.

Xiao Wenzi has been ignoring him recently, so where did the text message come from?

"Huh? If it's not you, then it can't be Qiu Yanchen, right?"

"Didn't this guy say in a meeting yesterday that we could make phone calls instead of texting?"

Qiu Yanchen raised his eyelids, glanced at the things around him, then raised his head to signal the two of them.

"Rose."

Sure enough, An Qishan reached out with his big hand and pulled out a rose -red mobile phone from the bouquet .

There were three ferocious words printed on the back of the phone case, and An Qishan couldn't help but read them out.

"Die for Dad?"

"Tsk, Little Stone, I told you to throw the flower away. Now you have a cell phone and it's really troublesome."

As he spoke, An Qishan called his manager .

"Hello, Jiang, Xiao Shitou found a cell phone..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiu Yanchen interrupted their conversation and said, "No need."

With this familiar color scheme and familiar tone, Qiu Yanchen didn't have to guess who this phone belonged to.

What does this woman want to do?

Surveillance?

"Ah, huh? Okay, okay, your boss said we don't need it."

An Qishan stared at Wang Leshi in surprise.

Isn't it usual to ask Assistant Jiang to handle matters like this?

Why are you suddenly so concerned about a mobile phone?

Qiu Yanchen had no intention of explaining to his two gossipy friends. He picked up the phone with two fingers and unlocked the screen in a moment.

Click on an audio clip at random, and it shows the part where Yun Qingye is threatened in the interrogation room.

The man's face turned cold instantly.

The people present also quieted down. Yun Qingye was tortured and interrogated. Being tortured was not only a slap in the face of the Wang family, but also a provocation to their enemies.

"Oh my god, who is so capable as to dare to provoke the enemy?"

An Qishan held up his wine glass with his eyes wide open.

Qiu Yanchen opened the recordings one by one with a calm look in his eyes. Without waiting to finish listening to them all, he quickly gave orders.

"Wang Leshi, go to the police station."