I asked you to pursue a career, but you turned out to be a scumbag

Chapter 212 I’m Afraid You Dare Not

"Then do you think I'm kidding you?" Wang Rongde said with a grim expression.

Zhang Hao said slowly, "Then may I ask if I have committed any crime that I am being interrogated by you here?"

Wang Rongde said coldly: "Whether you have committed a crime or not, your words don't count. If I say you have committed a crime, then you have committed a crime. Now, give up your accomplices and tell me where you took the body."

"What you are doing is illegal. When I get out, I will report you to the Discipline Inspection Commission!" Zhang Hao said with fear on his face.

"go out?"

Wang Rongde showed a sarcastic look on his face: "That depends on whether you can get out. I warn you, if you don't want to suffer, just say it out loud."

"It's okay to tell you, but I'm afraid you don't dare to come to my house to ask for it!" Zhang Hao said with a playful look on his face.

Wang Rongde heard this, as if he had heard a joke, and sneered: "I dare not. I am the chief of the police station. There is no place in the whole city that I dare not go to."

Zhang Hao nodded and said, "Alright, the body is now in the City Public Security Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team. The one who just left with the body is the team's captain, Lin Guodong. Go and get it."

When Wang Rongde heard this, his expression changed slightly. If the body was really taken away by the city criminal police team, then things would be really troublesome.

Even though he is the director of a branch and has the rank of deputy director, his rank is definitely higher than that of the captain of the criminal police team, but he is not their direct superior, so they may not give him face.

However, this is not under the jurisdiction of the Municipal Bureau. If the Municipal Criminal Police Team comes here to handle a case, it will be a cross-regional case, and normally they should inform the director of their branch.

But I haven't received any information at all. Could it be that this guy is trying to scare me by using his own tricks?

So he turned and walked out of the interrogation room, took out his phone, called his acquaintance at the Municipal Bureau, and asked, "Lao Liang, I want to ask you something. Has your Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team recently involved any cases in our branch?"

"No, what's wrong?" asked the person on the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing. I just heard that your city's criminal police team is coming to our branch to handle a case, but I haven't received any news yet, so I asked you."

"That's impossible. To handle a case across different regions, you must have documents. Otherwise, it would be a violation of regulations."

Wang Rongde breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said, "I understand, Lao Liang, I'll treat you to a drink next time I have time."

He then hung up the phone and walked back into the interrogation room. He looked at Zhang Hao and sneered, "Boy, you're quite courageous. You even dared to fool me. It seems that if I don't give you some strength, I won't tell the truth."

"Go get him a cup of judicial milk tea!"

"Chief, someone could die if we do this!" said the policeman accompanying the interrogation with a worried look on his face.

Wang Rongde didn't say anything, but turned around and looked at the speaking policeman with cold eyes.

The person who spoke showed panic on his face just by looking at Wang Rongde. Without saying a word, he immediately turned around and left the interrogation room.

About two or three minutes later, he came back with a cup of coffee and a pair of scissors in his hand and said, "Director, we don't have milk tea in our bureau. We can only use coffee instead."

Wang Rongde nodded, walked to Zhang Hao, took a pair of scissors and cut off a bunch of hair from Zhang Hao's head, and poured the hair into the coffee cup in front of Zhang Hao.

He stared at Zhang Hao with a gloomy expression and said, "Boy, I don't know if you have heard of judicial milk tea."

"Whether you've heard of it or not, I'll explain it to you. This trick originated from Hong Kong. After drinking it, the tiny hair stubble becomes indigestible in the stomach and gets stuck in the intestines, making it difficult to expel. It's excruciatingly painful."

"Now I'm asking you one last time, are you going to confess obediently, or drink this cup of coffee?"

Zhang Hao looked at Wang Rongde with a frightened expression and said, "What you are doing is illegal."

Wang Rongde sneered and said disdainfully, "It's against the law. I'm telling you, in this land, I am the law. If you don't want to live a life worse than death, drink it obediently."

Even if Zhang Hao has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run. He has seen judicial milk tea in Hong Kong movies. Drinking it is absolutely painful. He has already told Lam Kwok Tung that he will come to rescue him in two hours. The time is almost up, so why hasn't he come yet?

Seeing Zhang Hao's silence, Wang Rongde naturally assumed that Zhang Hao was resisting his interrogation. He sneered and said, "It seems you want to taste the power of this judicial milk tea. Come on, give him something to drink."

So the policeman holding the coffee walked up to Zhang Hao with a look of reluctance on his face, but he had to obey Wang Rongde's orders, otherwise he would not be able to stay in the police station. So he held the milk tea in one hand and prepared to pry open Zhang Hao's mouth with the other hand.

Zhang Hao kept his mouth tightly shut and refused to open it.

I felt a little regretful in my heart. If I had known this would happen, I would not have taken the risk. And where did Lin Guodong die?

Why the hell aren't you coming yet?

Wang Rongde watched from the side and after a long time of trying to pry open Zhang Hao's mouth, his brows suddenly furrowed and he cursed: "You useless thing, you can't even handle such a small matter."

"You pry open his mouth, I'll pour milk tea."

Upon hearing this, the policeman immediately used both hands to pry open Zhang Hao's mouth.

Wang Rongde, holding a cup of coffee, walked up to Zhang Hao with a ferocious look on his face, pretending to fall down.

Zhang Hao struggled hard. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being worse than death. Unfortunately, he was tied up and his mouth was pried open. He could only watch the coffee in Wang Rongde's hand getting closer and closer.

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly knocked.

When Wang Rongde heard the knock on the door, he didn't want to pay attention to it, but the knocking became more and more urgent and louder.

"Grass!"

Wang Rongde cursed angrily, put the coffee aside, walked to the door of the interrogation room, opened the door suddenly, and cursed: "Fuck, what the hell do you want to do? Don't you know that the director is trying a case in there?"

"If you don't give this director a reasonable explanation today, you'll be kicked out."

The young police officer outside didn't expect Wang Rongde to be so angry. He said tremblingly, "Director, Lin Guodong, the captain of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Team, came to the Municipal Bureau and said he wanted to see you."

The captain of the city's criminal police team?

Wang Rongde was slightly stunned. What was going on?

The guy inside just mentioned Lam Kwok Tung, and now he's here.

But I just called and asked, and the city criminal police team doesn’t have any cross-district cases.

"Did he say anything?" Wang Rongde asked.

"No, I just want to talk to you about something urgent." The young policeman replied.

Wang Rongde looked puzzled, but decided to let Zhang Hao go first and go see what Lin Guodong had to say...