Long Junchen didn't expect Ma Liu's reaction to be so big. It was completely different from the cold-eyed and cold-eyed look before, as if he was crazy. Long Junchen quickly walked forward and pressed Ma Liu's shoulder, "Tell me, who came to you? Who planned all this?"

Because of anger, Ma Liu's expression became a little hideous, his breathing became disordered, like a crazy bull, his eyes blurred, and Long Junchen's words kept hitting his head like a tight spell.

He had thought about the possibility that Long Junchen said, but he had been comforting himself that it would not happen. After this period of time, he would be rich and nothing would happen. However, after Long Junchen spread the whole thing openly, Ma Liu was completely aware of it. That group of ruthless guys would never leave his own harm, and would definitely eliminate the roots. He was released from prison, and he might be out of prison and he went to hell. He knew it clearly, but he was unwilling to admit it.

After a while, Ma Liu seemed to have used all his strength, his eyes were half closed, and he leaned limply on the back of the chair and gasped, "Tell me quickly, who was looking for you?" Long Junchen's eyes narrowed into a slit, and his blade-like gaze pierced Ma Liu's cheek.

"Bai, Mr. Bai, they all call him that, and that Tian Maocai and Cui Desheng all call him that." Ma Liu opened his mouth, vaguely issued a few syllables, and then slowly collapsed on the chair and fainted.

"Master Bai?" Long Junchen's face stagnated. Who else could besides Bai Tingjing, the owner of Mosang House? I just don't know why Master Bai is so cruel and even killed his own people. Could it be that the saying that money can make the devil push? Or maybe he was also instructed by someone and had to do this?

"What are you doing? Don't let the suspect die in our interrogation room!" At this moment, the light in the interrogation room was turned on. Tang Wanying and Yang Zaixin rushed in from outside. Tang Wanying pulled away Long Junchen who was leaning against Ma Liu's ear, and Yang Zaixin rushed directly to Ma Liu and held the latter's people with one hand.

Under Tang Wanying's anxious gaze, Yang Zaixin slowly pulled his hand back and said calmly: "It's okay, I'm just excited for a moment. I fainted, don't worry." Hearing Yang Zaixin's words, Tang Wanying breathed a sigh of relief. If Ma Liu died in the interrogation room of his serious crime team, his salary this month would be gone, and he might be suspended and scolded.

"I said, why are you interrogating? It's mysterious? I don't know that I thought that our serious crime team was actually engaged in feudal superstition in order to obtain information from the prisoners. I asked a wizard to cast spells and interrogate the prisoners." Tang Wanying snorted and gave Long Junchen a blank look. It was obvious that she was quite dissatisfied with Long Junchen's interrogation method.

"Hey hey, this is not a feudal superstition, it is called psychological tactics. Your interrogation methods have long been outdated. Look, when I ask, he confesses." Long Junchen waved his hand very disgusted, and his careless look was so angry that Tang Wanying wanted to slap him in the face.

"Hey, gentleman doesn't act." Long Junchen seemed to see that Tang Wanying wanted to "do something wrong" to him, so he quickly took two steps back and said, "I have already drawn clues from Maliu's words. How about it, do you want to listen?"

Long Junchen said as he left the interrogation room with Tang Wanying. Ma Liu had woken up at this moment. Yang Zaixin continued to ask and perfected the details of the entire case. Tang Wanying raised her eyebrows, "Did he say it? Who is it?"

"You guess, it's easy to guess. This person has been within our sight, from the beginning." Long Junchen smiled mysteriously, leaned against the wall, reached out to take out a cigarette from the cigarette box, and quietly waited for Tang Wanying's answer.

"It's always within our sight?" Tang Wanying rubbed her chin with her jade hand and stopped Long Junchen from lighting a cigarette. "There are no smoking here. You mean, I understand. Since Cui Desheng, we have been investigating around Mosang's house."

"Yes." Long Junchen put away his cigarette in disappointment, snapped his fingers, and continued: "So, now, the clerks who used to work in Mosang House have been wiped out after Tian Maocai's death. Now, there is only one person left."

After Long Junchen finished speaking, his eyes looked at Tang Wanying who was holding her cheeks and looking at him. "The store manager of Mosang House, Bai Tingjing?" Tang Wanying's tone was a little uncertain, not sure if she was really uncertain or unwilling to believe this fact.

"Yes, this is this person, the person in the martial arts world is called Master Bai. I don't know what this old guy is doing. Not only does Mosang's house close, but he still has to kill all the clerks who are with him day and night. What are he afraid of? Or, is he manipulated by others?" Long Junchen said half-questioning and half-mouthed.

"Then I'll issue a wanted order now. Bai Tingjing is wanted in the whole city." Tang Wanying said, turning around and preparing to order work.

"Hey, hey, wait a moment, something like a wanted order is useless. You have to believe that he dared to kill people so blatantly, which means that he has prepared for our investigation. The usual wanted order is definitely useless, and it can only be a secret investigation. Besides, issuing a wanted order now, except to alarm the snake, has no substantial effect." Long Junchen shook his head and denied Tang Wanying's suggestion.

"Then what are you going to investigate?" Tang Wanying saw Long Junchen's calm appearance and clenched her pink fist. In her eyes, this kid just stood and spoke without feeling the pain in his back and was out of the matter, so he made suggestions with an outsider's high attitude, which made Tang Wanying very unhappy, and she felt like she was riding on her head.

Long Junchen didn't say anything, but looked at Ma Liu in the interrogation room, "This guy, give him to me, I'll give Bai Tingjing to you."

Long Junchen's understatement made Tang Wanying stupid, "What do you mean? If I give you Maliu, you can bring Mr. Bai to the bureau?"

"I am 50% sure, but if Captain Tang is willing to go through a lot of effort to use the wanted order, I will not object, haha." Long Junchen chuckled and raised his eyebrows, and his calm and gentle look made Tang Wanying tremble with anger.
Chapter completed!