"Come on, come on, everyone has worked hard after staying up all night. Let's eat something first to cushion our stomachs."

Jiang Hua held soy milk and steamed dumplings in his hands and greeted them with a smile on his face.

Then, he glanced around and didn't see Qiao Bin, so he asked doubtfully: "Where is Old Qiao?"

"Oh, Choco is losing his temper, let's wait first."

One of the clerks said sadly.

If Qiao Bin doesn't want to eat, how can they, the clerks running errands, dare to eat first?

"What happened? The trial didn't go well?"

Jiang Hua didn't pay attention to the results of the interrogation yesterday and went to bed early. Looking at the expressions on everyone's faces, he knew that the interrogation must not go well.

"That guy didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, and he didn't admit it until he bit him to death. We are sending people to search his house, hoping to find conclusive evidence."

The clerk whispered to Jiang Hua.

"Directly check his bank card, as well as his villa, and the source of his huge wealth is unknown. Can he explain these clearly?"

Jiang Hua didn't expect that a traitorous spy could be quite arrogant.

"He really explained clearly, saying that these were earned from stock trading, and also provided transaction records."

The clerk said with a gloomy look that it was not his first time handling a case, but he had rarely encountered such a tough nut to crack.

"These guys actually play quite high-end games."

Jiang Hua sneered.

He had read a piece of news in his previous life, saying that foreign forces and domestic spies used Bitcoin when conducting transactions. This digital currency was more secretive and harder to detect than fund transfers.

Unexpectedly, in the era before Bitcoin, they actually used the stock market to transfer profits, and they played it very cleverly.

"Yes, they used to do cash transactions. As long as cash was seized from home, everyone would basically get it. Now they have become smarter and actually trade through the stock market. It is really cunning."

The clerk's tone was hateful.

Times are developing, and although their methods of handling cases have improved, the trading methods of spies are also advancing with the times.

"Give me his stock market account number, and I'll go have a chat with that guy."

Jiang Hua pondered for a moment and said.

"They are trading stocks in Xiangjiang, which is Dachen Industrial."

The clerk witnessed Jiang Hua's magical performance last night and looked forward to him breaking the current deadlock.

"What is the background of Dachen Industrial? Have you checked it?"

Jiang Hua asked as he walked.

"Mainly doing parts OEM for car companies in country r."

The clerk described what he found.

"The little dwarf is really a troublemaker. He wants to stir things up everywhere."

Jiang Hua cursed with disgust on his face.

When he walked into the interrogation room, Qiao Bin had dark bags under his eyes, like a fighting cock, staring at Wang Chaohui with an expression as if he was quarreling with him.

"Old Qiao, go eat something and take a rest. I'll come here."

Jiang Hua walked over and patted Qiao Bin on the shoulder.

"You continue to hold him up and don't let him sleep. I still don't believe you."

Qiao Bin stood up with an annoyed look.

"You are trying to force me into submission. I am really innocent."

Wang Zhaohui was illuminated by a large searchlight. He squinted and could not see Jiang Hua clearly.

"Act, keep acting, the drama is really good. It's a pity to be Shuimu's professor. You should go to the drama academy and teach people how to act."

Jiang Hua sneered and sat down.

"It's you!"

Wang Zhaohui immediately recognized Jiang Hua's voice.

This is the scoundrel who claimed to be Guo Yanni's ex-boyfriend on the phone yesterday and was messing around with him.

"Isn't it just me?"

Jiang Hua looked at the middle-aged man opposite him with a playful look.

It must be admitted that although Wang Zhaohui is middle-aged, he still looks good. He is polite, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and has a bookish air about him. It is no wonder that Guo Yanni, a prostitute, has a desire to be a good person.

"You are a scum!"

Wang Zhaohui said angrily.

He didn't expect that he was so cautious that he would end up falling into Jiang Hua's hands.

"Traitors have no right to call others scum!"

Jiang Hua counterattacked unceremoniously.

"I'm not a spy, you have no evidence."

Wang Zhaohui rubbed his neck and said.

"I'm not part of the system. Catching spies has nothing to do with me. Let's talk about something else."

Jiang Hua leaned lazily on the back of his chair.

"What to talk about?"

Wang Zhaohui asked in surprise.

He had suffered losses from Jiang Hua and was very wary of this man who didn't play by the rules.

"Sister, go make me a cup of tea."

Jiang Hua ignored Wang Chaohui and turned to the female clerk of the jury.

The female clerk walked to the water dispenser at the back, gave Jiang Hua a glass of boiling water, and put some tea in it.

She and Qiao Bin stayed up for more than two hours without any breakthrough. They were very curious and wanted to know what Jiang Hua could do.

"Do you know what are the two great sorrows of man?"

Jiang Hua took a sip of tea and asked in a leisurely tone.

Wang Zhaohui did not speak, but looked at Jiang Hua warily, determined not to follow his lead.

"The first tragedy is that when a person dies, the money is not spent, and then others spend your money to sleep with your woman and beat your children."

Jiang Hua said in a slow tone.

"I'm sorry, I don't have children or a wife. The sadness you mentioned has nothing to do with me."

Wang Zhaohui said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, there is a second tragedy, that is, people are alive, but the money is gone. Just now, I called the fund company in Xiangjiang and mobilized three billion funds to attack Dachen Industrial. I

I believe that within a week at most, you will see news of this company’s bankruptcy on TV.”

Jiang Hua knew that all the assets in Wang Zhaohui's hands were exchanged for shares of Dachen Industrial. When Dachen Industrial went bankrupt, he lost all his money.

"Are you telling me a story?"

Wang Zhaohui sneered.

Why didn't he blow out 30 billion when he returned 3 billion in funds?

Do you really think you don’t have to pay taxes when you brag and you can brag as much as you want?

At this moment, Jiang Hua's cell phone rang, and it was He Zhanbo calling.

"Boss, I have good news. I just found out that Dachen Industrial has major financial problems and is suspected of smuggling. I don't have to wait a week. I can put this company into bankruptcy and liquidation tomorrow."

He Zhanbo said excitedly on the phone.

"What is the relationship between Wang Zhaohui and this company?"

Jiang Hua squinted his eyes and asked.

"He is not an ordinary retail investor, but a secret shareholder of this company. We initially suspect that he uses the stock market to cash out."

He Zhanbo was very efficient, and everything Jiang Hua ordered was revealed in less than half an hour.

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Hua said before hanging up the phone.

"Acting, you can act better than me!"

Wang Zhaohui didn't believe that Jiang Hua could find out what was going on in Xiangjiang with just one phone call. He felt that this young man was just trying to scare him.

"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't admit that you are a spy. Smuggling and being suspected of stock market fraud are enough to sentence you. After you spend a few years in jail, I believe your espionage case will come to light."

Jiang Hua sneered, stood up directly, and walked out of the interrogation room.

"Is this okay?"
Chapter completed!