Chapter 160 A good trick to hide the truth from the enemy
Song Xiaofan denied his previous confession, "My fingers were not burned by firewood, so I burned them with a soldering iron."
He left the plastic surgery hospital in the early morning and returned to the abandoned industrial area. He looked at his snow-white fingers, as long as bamboo joints, and felt a little unbearable. Thinking of the disfigured face burned with a soldering iron, my whole body trembled. The sun gradually rose, and he looked at the gradually brightening earth outside and fell into deep thought. Yes, if you want to obtain permanent light, you have to pay a price.
No matter how high or low the cost, he could not back down.
So, in the abandoned iron office, he repeated his last nightmare. The temperature of the red-hot iron was unknown. He turned the round iron upside down and tied it to the iron bench, and then fixed it. After an experience, he no longer closed his eyes subconsciously, but stared at the hot iron with his hands, trying desperately to resist the urge to let go.
"So, you destroyed these beautiful hands right before your eyes?" Tong Ge glanced at his broken hands and was shocked, "You are cruel enough! If you do this to your face, so will your opponent!"
Song Xiaofan turned his hands upward, revealing uneven scars, and the fingerprints on his ten fingertips had long been burned away. He stared at his fingertips for a long time and murmured: "It's a pity. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to suffer twice more. Haha——"
"The world didn't know this earlier." Zhu Lan couldn't help but sneered.
Tong Ge sighed and stopped talking, "I have one last question for you. Where is the remaining gold? Cheng Fei took away about 256 million worth of gold from you, and you gave Meimei another 239 , where did the remaining million gold go?”
"Where did so much gold come from? You can't be mistaken, right?" Song Xiaofan put on a shocked expression.
"Stop pretending, you know best how many."
Song Xiaofan wanted to slam the table, but his wrists were shackled, and he only made a clatter of protest, "What do you know? How do I know how much gold Song Hui has hidden in the cave?"
Tong Ge was stunned, as if the verse had indeed not been mentioned before, so he explained: "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The total value of the gold left by Song Hui is about five million, which is exactly the money that the Public Security Bureau is tracking."
"Oh, I understand. But the things I hide cannot be discovered by ordinary people, so I can only lead them." He said.
In the afternoon, Tong Ge sent Zhu Lan to Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital, and then took Xiao Li and Xiao Feng to the suburbs. A group of people got into a police car and escorted Song Xiaofan to the hut where he had hidden. There were still police guards around, but no one found where the gold was hidden.
Song Xiaofan walked in with ease, raised his hands and pointed at an iron stool on the ground, "The gold is inside."
Tong Ge looked at the iron stool in surprise, "Is there something hidden in this iron stool? Why didn't I see it?"
It turned out that he had checked the cabin before and found no gold. Where could the gold be hidden? Are you really here? He stood in the iron office, looked around the room suspiciously, and finally discovered that there was something special about the iron stool. The stool surface is a complete long iron plate, the left and right stool legs are both long iron plates, and there are iron plates connecting the left and right stool legs at the front and rear. The iron plate is more than half shorter than the left and right stool legs, and the bottom edge is straighter than a ruler.
If you look closely, the iron stool looks like the wooden stool that comes standard with the dressing table. Although it is crudely made, it is very practical and quite beautiful.
But that was all, he turned around and left.
Song Xiaofan interrupted his memory, "Lift up."
Tong Ge picked up the iron stool and said, "This, this" it weighs more than ten kilograms!
Song Xiaofan walked over, his shoulders were pinned down by Xiao Li and Xiao Feng at the same time. He turned around and asked, "Can I still hit people with a stool?"
"You say it, the boy team will do it." Xiao Li said with a straight face. Xiao Feng also nodded in agreement with a wary look on his face.
"Turn the iron bench over and take a look."
Tong Ge did as he was told and found something unusual. The area enclosed by the bottom of the iron bench should have been hollow, but now it was sealed by an iron sheet. I saw that this iron plate, which was slightly smaller than the stool surface, was welded flush with the front and rear iron plates. The four corners were welded tightly, and I couldn't see what was inside.
The similar bench that comes standard with the dressing table is also hollow, but the iron bench has a thick bottom that can carry things. How could he ignore that detail? It has to be said that the sealed bench is perfectly disguised, and there is nothing special about it when viewed from a high position. The iron stool is small and low, so no one will notice it, let alone study it. "You are really good at hiding things, even worse than your father!"
Tong Ge glanced back at Song Xiaofan, shook the iron stool, but made no sound. He looked left and right, trying to find a gap in the solder so he could see what was inside. It's a pity that after tinkering for a long time, I couldn't find any crack at all. "Did you weld the iron stool? It's sealed. How can you take it out in the future?"
"No, the iron stool was hidden under the bed before I came. I later took it out and had someone weld the iron sheet underneath," Song Xiaofan said. "The purpose of sealing it is to prevent flaws from being exposed. In this way, even if the iron stool falls, nothing will be seen."
"Hey! You even used local materials! It's really yours. If you seal it, won't someone even steal the iron stool?"
Children's songs make fun.
Song Xiaofan didn't care, "I live here in the deepest part of the abandoned factory area. No one usually comes to the factory area, let alone my place. Besides, the office is locked by me, so scrap pickers can't not only find it, but also can't steal it."
They took the iron stool back to the police station, found tools to open it, and indeed pried out a large amount of gold. The gold is tightly wrapped in foam and soft rubber. No wonder the iron stool does not make a knocking sound when it is shaken.
Zhu Lan returned to the bureau and handed the seized gold to Tong Ge, "Meimei took the initiative to hand over the gold and confirmed that she gave Song Xiaofan skin grafting and plastic surgery. However, Song Xiaofan broke the law and she had no idea that there was no cover-up."
"Isn't she surprised?" Tong Ge asked.
"More than surprised? I was crying so much that I was clamoring to see Song Xiaofan."
This is impossible, Song Xiaofan is a major murderer.
Next, try to find the fish that have slipped through the net as much as possible.
The next day, Ms. Wang sat on the fixed chair and couldn’t wait to ask: “Officer Tong, my son——”
"He pleaded guilty and was punished."
"How is it possible? He can't break the law. How can he break the law? What law did he break?" Ms. Wang cried anxiously.
Tong Ge said coldly, "Sooner or later you will know that you dote on him too much."
"Now let me ask you, before the incident on March 2022, 3, did you have an agreement with Song Xiaofan - if he dug out gold, he would leave a portion of it for you, in the storage room of the old house in Gulaishan?"
"What?" Ms. Wang was startled, her eyes panicked, "Before departure, he said he would surprise me. I also told Captain Sun. But there was no agreement!"
This case has been dragging on for too long, and he just wants to end it as soon as possible. "Will you retire in your old home in the future?"
This sudden question made Ms. Wang at a loss. "What? What do you mean? Why does it involve the issue of pension?"
"Answer truthfully, I have my own arrangements."
"Yes, I am really tired in the city. I often wonder, if Song Hui had not walked out of Kulai Mountain, would he still be alive now? Would he still be with me? Although Kulai Mountain is desolate, it is far away With the complicated human heart and the turmoil in the world, it is a pleasant retirement home, and it is also a good destination in life." After finishing her words, Ms. Wang wiped her tears with sincerity.
(End of this chapter)
Song Xiaofan denied his previous confession, "My fingers were not burned by firewood, so I burned them with a soldering iron."
He left the plastic surgery hospital in the early morning and returned to the abandoned industrial area. He looked at his snow-white fingers, as long as bamboo joints, and felt a little unbearable. Thinking of the disfigured face burned with a soldering iron, my whole body trembled. The sun gradually rose, and he looked at the gradually brightening earth outside and fell into deep thought. Yes, if you want to obtain permanent light, you have to pay a price.
No matter how high or low the cost, he could not back down.
So, in the abandoned iron office, he repeated his last nightmare. The temperature of the red-hot iron was unknown. He turned the round iron upside down and tied it to the iron bench, and then fixed it. After an experience, he no longer closed his eyes subconsciously, but stared at the hot iron with his hands, trying desperately to resist the urge to let go.
"So, you destroyed these beautiful hands right before your eyes?" Tong Ge glanced at his broken hands and was shocked, "You are cruel enough! If you do this to your face, so will your opponent!"
Song Xiaofan turned his hands upward, revealing uneven scars, and the fingerprints on his ten fingertips had long been burned away. He stared at his fingertips for a long time and murmured: "It's a pity. If I had known this, I wouldn't have to suffer twice more. Haha——"
"The world didn't know this earlier." Zhu Lan couldn't help but sneered.
Tong Ge sighed and stopped talking, "I have one last question for you. Where is the remaining gold? Cheng Fei took away about 256 million worth of gold from you, and you gave Meimei another 239 , where did the remaining million gold go?”
"Where did so much gold come from? You can't be mistaken, right?" Song Xiaofan put on a shocked expression.
"Stop pretending, you know best how many."
Song Xiaofan wanted to slam the table, but his wrists were shackled, and he only made a clatter of protest, "What do you know? How do I know how much gold Song Hui has hidden in the cave?"
Tong Ge was stunned, as if the verse had indeed not been mentioned before, so he explained: "Oh, I forgot to tell you. The total value of the gold left by Song Hui is about five million, which is exactly the money that the Public Security Bureau is tracking."
"Oh, I understand. But the things I hide cannot be discovered by ordinary people, so I can only lead them." He said.
In the afternoon, Tong Ge sent Zhu Lan to Meimei Plastic Surgery Hospital, and then took Xiao Li and Xiao Feng to the suburbs. A group of people got into a police car and escorted Song Xiaofan to the hut where he had hidden. There were still police guards around, but no one found where the gold was hidden.
Song Xiaofan walked in with ease, raised his hands and pointed at an iron stool on the ground, "The gold is inside."
Tong Ge looked at the iron stool in surprise, "Is there something hidden in this iron stool? Why didn't I see it?"
It turned out that he had checked the cabin before and found no gold. Where could the gold be hidden? Are you really here? He stood in the iron office, looked around the room suspiciously, and finally discovered that there was something special about the iron stool. The stool surface is a complete long iron plate, the left and right stool legs are both long iron plates, and there are iron plates connecting the left and right stool legs at the front and rear. The iron plate is more than half shorter than the left and right stool legs, and the bottom edge is straighter than a ruler.
If you look closely, the iron stool looks like the wooden stool that comes standard with the dressing table. Although it is crudely made, it is very practical and quite beautiful.
But that was all, he turned around and left.
Song Xiaofan interrupted his memory, "Lift up."
Tong Ge picked up the iron stool and said, "This, this" it weighs more than ten kilograms!
Song Xiaofan walked over, his shoulders were pinned down by Xiao Li and Xiao Feng at the same time. He turned around and asked, "Can I still hit people with a stool?"
"You say it, the boy team will do it." Xiao Li said with a straight face. Xiao Feng also nodded in agreement with a wary look on his face.
"Turn the iron bench over and take a look."
Tong Ge did as he was told and found something unusual. The area enclosed by the bottom of the iron bench should have been hollow, but now it was sealed by an iron sheet. I saw that this iron plate, which was slightly smaller than the stool surface, was welded flush with the front and rear iron plates. The four corners were welded tightly, and I couldn't see what was inside.
The similar bench that comes standard with the dressing table is also hollow, but the iron bench has a thick bottom that can carry things. How could he ignore that detail? It has to be said that the sealed bench is perfectly disguised, and there is nothing special about it when viewed from a high position. The iron stool is small and low, so no one will notice it, let alone study it. "You are really good at hiding things, even worse than your father!"
Tong Ge glanced back at Song Xiaofan, shook the iron stool, but made no sound. He looked left and right, trying to find a gap in the solder so he could see what was inside. It's a pity that after tinkering for a long time, I couldn't find any crack at all. "Did you weld the iron stool? It's sealed. How can you take it out in the future?"
"No, the iron stool was hidden under the bed before I came. I later took it out and had someone weld the iron sheet underneath," Song Xiaofan said. "The purpose of sealing it is to prevent flaws from being exposed. In this way, even if the iron stool falls, nothing will be seen."
"Hey! You even used local materials! It's really yours. If you seal it, won't someone even steal the iron stool?"
Children's songs make fun.
Song Xiaofan didn't care, "I live here in the deepest part of the abandoned factory area. No one usually comes to the factory area, let alone my place. Besides, the office is locked by me, so scrap pickers can't not only find it, but also can't steal it."
They took the iron stool back to the police station, found tools to open it, and indeed pried out a large amount of gold. The gold is tightly wrapped in foam and soft rubber. No wonder the iron stool does not make a knocking sound when it is shaken.
Zhu Lan returned to the bureau and handed the seized gold to Tong Ge, "Meimei took the initiative to hand over the gold and confirmed that she gave Song Xiaofan skin grafting and plastic surgery. However, Song Xiaofan broke the law and she had no idea that there was no cover-up."
"Isn't she surprised?" Tong Ge asked.
"More than surprised? I was crying so much that I was clamoring to see Song Xiaofan."
This is impossible, Song Xiaofan is a major murderer.
Next, try to find the fish that have slipped through the net as much as possible.
The next day, Ms. Wang sat on the fixed chair and couldn’t wait to ask: “Officer Tong, my son——”
"He pleaded guilty and was punished."
"How is it possible? He can't break the law. How can he break the law? What law did he break?" Ms. Wang cried anxiously.
Tong Ge said coldly, "Sooner or later you will know that you dote on him too much."
"Now let me ask you, before the incident on March 2022, 3, did you have an agreement with Song Xiaofan - if he dug out gold, he would leave a portion of it for you, in the storage room of the old house in Gulaishan?"
"What?" Ms. Wang was startled, her eyes panicked, "Before departure, he said he would surprise me. I also told Captain Sun. But there was no agreement!"
This case has been dragging on for too long, and he just wants to end it as soon as possible. "Will you retire in your old home in the future?"
This sudden question made Ms. Wang at a loss. "What? What do you mean? Why does it involve the issue of pension?"
"Answer truthfully, I have my own arrangements."
"Yes, I am really tired in the city. I often wonder, if Song Hui had not walked out of Kulai Mountain, would he still be alive now? Would he still be with me? Although Kulai Mountain is desolate, it is far away With the complicated human heart and the turmoil in the world, it is a pleasant retirement home, and it is also a good destination in life." After finishing her words, Ms. Wang wiped her tears with sincerity.
(End of this chapter)
