This kind of five-star hotel is very private and it is not easy to sneak in. It is easy to attract the attention of the hotel and tip off the guests. Nanyi and the two bodyguards are good at investigation and counter-investigation.
Just looking at that loser Pi Sanjin, you can tell how slick these people are.
The news Lei Ming brought back is very important.
The person who was drawn with a few strokes on Saturday could be quickly recognized by the computer because the important parts were painted, and then the portrait could be put into the system for searching.
Shang Tiankun tapped Mao Jian's shoulder and asked:
“Are you good enough?”
Mao Jian sighed that he was not as good as her:
"Do you know why painters always carry cameras? Why do they need to make drafts? It's like memorizing a text, with so many elements, how can one memorize it? Even after only seeing it once, or even after several days, he can still remember it so clearly. It's really amazing!"
Xu Zhongping lamented:
"I used to think that these man-made works of art would sooner or later be taken over by AI. After handling a few cases involving police officers, I realized that AI is nothing. No matter how powerful it is, it is still man-made."
Sheng Changfeng noticed that Lei Ming was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different, so he moved closer to Lei Ming:
"Officer Lei, have you used any good skin care products recently? Why do I feel that your skin is particularly good?"
Lei Ming smiled and said:
"Really? That means good interpersonal relationships are good for human metabolism and skin radiance."
Sheng Changfeng wanted to say something, but Lei Ming said to him:
"This person is from a bank. Let's collect the information of all the village banks in Lanxi Province."
Sheng Changfeng exclaimed, this kind of cross-industry information collection is often very arduous, and investigation and evidence collection are particularly difficult.
Lei Ming asked him:
“Is it difficult?”
Sheng Changfeng would never say that he encountered difficulties in front of a female team leader. He shook his head repeatedly:
“It’s not difficult.”
Lei Ming also assigned him an assistant:
"Fan Di's work has always involved dealing with government agencies. If he follows you, he can learn something."
Fandy?
Sheng Changfeng actually wanted to reject this weird teammate, but Fan Di had already come over, and the look in his eyes was full of eagerness, more exciting than seeing a beautiful woman.
Sheng Changfeng agreed:
"Make sure the mission is accomplished."
Lei Ming also emphasized:
"I know you are very good at investigating industry insider information."
Sheng Changfeng said hurriedly:
"Team Leader Lei, I have always been law-abiding. The way I make my calculations is in compliance with laws and regulations. For example, if I want to investigate how many newborns were born in a hospital and the hospital doesn't provide this data, I will check how much BCG they used."
Lei Ming nodded:
"Your working method is worth learning from for others. Do a good job."
In less than half an hour, Xu Zhongping had completely turned the portrait drawn by Zhou Liuyi upside down.
Liang Peihe stood beside Xu Zhongping and looked at the profile of the person he had found. Mao Jiren, male, 36 years old, deputy director of the credit department of the Rural Bank of Liuhua Town, Zhongning County. Obviously, with so many people dining that night, Sheng Changfeng had been dealing with economic cases for quite some time. He keenly grasped this point and quickly said to Liang Peihe:
"It looks like this is a deputy director, but in fact, he has to do almost everything, including credit investigation, signature, and risk control. Small banks don't have that many people, so there are not that many restrictions when doing business."
Liang Pui Wo said:
"you mean?"
Sheng Changfeng circled a few points:
"Someone might be trying to defraud a loan."
This one sentence made everyone alert. Sheng Changfeng changed into plain clothes and went out with Fan Di.
If the stop payment is successful this time, it will most likely become the highest amount stopped by the Anti-Fraud Center.
The Longhua Street Police Station also does stop payments. When people are defrauded by fraudulent phone calls and need to transfer money, they go to their homes to stop payments. In half a year, they have stopped payments of RMB 530,000.
Everyone received their own tasks and went out. These young people who had been assigned to work together for less than half a year were very efficient.
Liang Peihe couldn't help but sigh:
“Society, the university, is the best teacher.”
Xie Min was standing behind him:
"Yes, it's the slap in the face from society that hurts the most."
Liang Peihe turned around quickly and saw that Xie Min, who seemed to have never relaxed at all, was no longer leading him in a condescending manner.
Xie Min asked Liang Peihe to go to the office, pulled out a chair for him to sit down, poured him a cup of tea, and said solemnly:
"From now on, I fully support the work of your group."
Liang Peihe was drinking water and almost choked.
Xie Min quickly gave him a few tissues:
"Are you so excited?"
Liang Pui Wo said:
"Excited, very excited. This way, all police forces and the whole city can work together to catch these criminals in one fell swoop."
Xie Min sat down, and said with some self-blame:
"It seems that I didn't give you enough support before and didn't do my job well."
Outside the Liuhua Rural Bank in Zhongning County, a low-key Audi Q3 was parked in the distance, and a man in a suit and glasses came down carrying an old briefcase.
He adjusted his tie and walked towards the bank.
Mao Jiren received the call early, came down from upstairs, and said with a smile on his face:
"Look at you. I can just go to your office to find you. Why do you have to come here in person?"
In fact, generally the loan officer will go to the lender to check its qualifications, business license, and factory production conditions to see if they are the same as what was filled in the documents.
If there is any deception, the loan will definitely not be granted.
The contract and every document are signed in black and white. If the borrower runs away with the money, you will be held responsible.
Nationwide, many people have been sent to jail for embezzling bank loans due to lax audits or even collusion between superiors and subordinates.
Liu Xiaojie quickly shook hands with Mao Jiren and said with a smile:
"More than a decade ago, if I wanted to get a loan, I had to give gifts and queue up in front of the bank. I didn't even have to ask you to come in person."
Mao Jiren has done business worth at least a hundred, if not a thousand. Of course, he is very confident in his judgment of people. One should not judge a book by its cover. A person who looks honest may have been honest for the first half of his life, and this one business may be enough to cover his lifetime income.
Those who are engaged in credit review must not be careless.
Even if there are acquaintances who can act as go-betweens, that won’t work. Many cases have failed because of acquaintances.
They were just acquaintances who had just had a meal together. They could be considered acquaintances from the previous work units, but there was no reason to go to jail for such an unrelated relationship.
Maoji insisted:
"Come on, let's get the information, compare it with the information, and go check the situation of your factory."
Liu Xiaojie laughed:
"Okay, you just like to do things yourself, but I have to say this first. If you can't eat after the tour, you can't blame me."
Mao Jiren said:
"Of course."
Liu Xiaojie took the Mao Ji people to a pig farm. Before entering the factory, they had to put on protective clothing. Then a person who looked like a college student followed them to look at the pigs in each pigpen.
"The pig cycle may be late, but it will come. Last winter, pork was 10 yuan per catty and the price of live pigs dropped to 6 yuan per catty. Many people withdrew from the market, but our General Manager Liu not only did not withdraw, but also bought breeding pigs in succession.
Have you seen the news? The plane landed from abroad, and it was full of breeding pigs, some of which were ordered by us. Although all of them were ordered by big factories, we also went to the big factories to resell a lot of them.
Now that people's living standards are getting higher and higher, who can live without pork? Every family will put more than a pound of pork in their lunch dishes."
Liu Xiaojie pointed at the pigs and said:
"When the next pig cycle comes, I will be able to make a profit. The price of pork has changed every day in the past few days. When I went to the supermarket at noon yesterday , pork was already 30 yuan."
Maoji was wearing protective clothing and was wiping his sweat. He looked at the information and felt that there was nothing wrong:
"Now we have favorable policies for pig farming. If we work hard and diligently, we will definitely get rich."
The people of Maoji are not unfamiliar with this business. Xie Yutian's wife, Su Miaomiao, relies on raising pigs and now has an annual income of more than 100,000 yuan. When they closed the accounts last year, they found that the income was more than 200,000 yuan, which is a considerable amount of money in the village.
At his level, his salary is less than 100,000 yuan a year.
If Xie Yutian hadn't had that incident, the couple could have lived a good life even if they had lost their jobs.
I don't know why I couldn't get over it and did such an unintelligent thing.
Mao Jiren didn't say what was on his mind.
After three hours of visiting, they were soaked all over. Liu Xiaojie arranged a dinner, but after smelling the smell of pig manure for a whole day, the Maoji people couldn't eat at all. Moreover, the air conditioner was turned on too high and they immediately caught a bad cold.
In the next few days, the people of Maoji went to work in a daze and used up a large roll of toilet paper every day.
But Liu Xiaojie used the excuse that he had to go on a business trip next month, so Mao Jiren had to continue his investigation. Liu Xiaojie drove him to see the breeding pigs, the new pig house, and the pig feed sent by the partner.
The weather was cold and people were busy all the time. There was a big temperature difference between indoors and outdoors. Mao Ji fell asleep in the car and snored loudly. He had a fever when he got off the car and was sent to the clinic for an IV drip. After the drip, he had to continue working.
I don’t know why there are so many people who need to apply for loans recently. Maoji’s workload has skyrocketed.
However, the country is now starting to support micro-enterprises, and banks like these that directly serve rural areas can be considered a bridgehead.
Sheng Changfeng could not find any problems with Mao Jiren. He was a diligent humanoid machine. He had been assigned here since he graduated from university. He had been working here for fifteen years. He was conscientious and seldom made mistakes.
Even during the Chinese New Year, they would quietly schedule themselves to be on New Year's Eve or the first day of the new year to make it convenient for colleagues from other places to go home.
This is a local with a family. Almost all of his relatives have legitimate jobs in the local area and are within the scope of the medical profession. His parents and elders have a considerable pension.
Such a person is simply impossible to commit crimes as he has almost no financial motives.
Sheng Changfeng put the takeaway on the ground, leaned back in his chair, and chewed gum.
In his hand was a lot of information about Mao Ji's business during this period.
Fan Di was eating takeout with a plastic lunch box nearby. Sheng Changfeng was extremely strict in some aspects. If there was a grease spot on the information, the office would be cleaned for a month. This was strictly enforced with no room for negotiation.
Someone objected.
His reasons are:
We are investigating the case, and such a serious matter must be taken seriously. If we hand in the case files and they see that they are dirty, what will they think?
One case may be a month's work for us, but it may be the client's entire life.
How can we treat other people's lives so carelessly?
Therefore, when everyone eats in the office, they are very conscious and eat with their own lunch boxes, or take it out and put it on the windowsill to eat.
Free up the table?
Impossible. The table is piled high with documents, so full that it’s about to fall off.
The small bank was very cooperative and readily gave the police information about the business that Mao Ji was in charge of, but flipping through the pages was a considerable workload.
For example, Xuancai Cultural Heritage Co., Ltd. is a fruit basket weaver. It takes nearly a day to drive over to conduct an on-site investigation in a remote corner.
The site consisted of three mud houses and a shed. There were only two people in the company. The couple live-streamed on Douyin every day weaving bamboo fruit baskets, but they couldn't sell them and were just able to make a living. But suddenly a buyer showed off his product and bought it to use as a cat mat, and it became an instant hit.
Thousands of these things can be sold in a day. How could the couple possibly keep up with the pace? They needed to expand production and gather everyone in the village, young and old, to weave fruit baskets for his family.
To expand production, we need to buy machines and various expenses. Plus, the local township government attaches great importance to this company. This may be the only company in the poor village that has successfully helped farmers. A loan of three million yuan is not too much, right?
It took me two or three days to visit this one family.
For example, agricultural products are unsalable, so local college student village officials and villagers organize themselves to sell the goods. They also have to build a road to prevent the fruits from being damaged by the bumpy three-kilometer road. They can then continue to use the road in the future, which is a good thing. Building a road and approving four or five million is not a huge expense, right?
There is a garment factory in the town. One of their jeans becomes a hit, with hundreds of thousands of pairs sold in a month. The factory is eager to expand production, but the bank is worried that it may not be able to get the money back, so it privately contacts a wealthy company that can provide a bridge loan with higher interest rates than the bank.
The director in charge did not think that this kind of inside information was shameful and handed it over directly to the police.
…
All these projects need to be reported, approved, and investigated. If the village bank does not have the qualifications, you will have to change to another bank.
There are too many twists and turns here. Sheng Changfeng got a headache just reading the information. His chewing gum has lost its flavor.
Fan Di now calls Sheng Changfeng "Master":
"Master, let's check each family one by one. I don't believe that we can't find the answer."
Sheng Changfeng shook his head:
"Many scams are not very clever. They just take advantage of the time difference. The parties are unaware and transfer the money without realizing it. By the time they come to their senses and report it to the police, it is too late. Many reports received by our police station are like this. The night before, the parties must transfer the money to the scammers. The next day, they wake up after a good night's sleep and realize that something is wrong and report it to the police immediately."
Among so many businesses, which one has the problem?
The bank's business procedures are smooth and completed quickly, resulting in a turnover of hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions every day.
Every penny of this money is the savings of ordinary people who live frugally and put it in the bank, the taxes paid by local enterprises, and the income from the sale of land by the government, which are deposited in the bank and kept by the state...
If the money is cheated by scammers and becomes a bad debt, the ones who suffer the loss are every hard-working ordinary people.
Fan Di wolfed down his meal:
"So where should we start?"
Sheng Changfeng took out a pen and started to draw:
“Loans below 10 million will not be considered.”
With this stroke, more than half of it is gone.
"Those who are not in urgent need of money will not be considered. These two companies are resource-based state-owned enterprises. They are not short of money at all. It is just that the banks are unable to lend money, so they need these companies to help absorb part of the money."
Fan Di was shocked:
"Is there such a thing?"
Sheng Changfeng nodded:
"Yes, banks also have loan tasks, but they are reluctant to lend money to companies that are obviously unable to repay. If they go bankrupt and run away, who will repay? In order to reduce risks, banks sometimes lend money to local excellent companies. Although these companies are not short of money at the moment, the situation changes over time. Who knows whether they will need the bank in the next few decades, so sometimes companies will not refuse banks."
Fan Di thought it was amazing:
"The water is so deep."
Sheng Changfeng nodded:
“The actual operation is much broader than the scope of economic crime learned in school. Listen more, watch more and learn more.”
After excluding some of them, the rest still needed to be visited on site. Sheng Changfeng saw that Fan Di had finished eating, so he asked him to drink another glass of water and took him out.
His lunch box was left on the ground untouched.
Economic crimes are often more lethal because the money taken away is not just currency to purchase material things, but also hope for the future.
It could be a young person's future.
It could be the future of a family.
In fact, it is very likely that it is the future of a group of dozens, or even hundreds or thousands of people.
The pig farm where Liu Xiaojie worked once again became a key project of Sheng Changfeng's attention. He obtained the information from Tianyancha and also went to visit the farm on site.
At noon, the two of them ate knife-cut noodles in a small restaurant at the entrance of the village. After running all day, they were very thirsty, so Fan Di drank two or three bowls of noodle soup.
"Master, I don't think there's any problem with this. A company that has been registered for five or six years must have been operating all along."
Sheng Changfeng shook his head:
"Let's go take another look."
After all, they also asked the surrounding villagers, and they all said that the pig farm had been there for several years.
It seems that there is indeed no problem.
In order to see more clearly, Sheng Changfeng even booked a room to facilitate the investigation.
The next day, Sheng Changfeng and Fan Di went to take a look around the pig farm. They saw two farm vehicles pulling out fat and big-eared pigs.
When the security guard closed the door, Fan Di quickly went to block the door, handed over a cigarette, and said with a smile:
"Master, we are setting up a supermarket. We want to ask you about pork. As you know, pork is so expensive now. My small supermarket wants to sell some cheap pork to attract customers."
The security guard took the cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff:
"Then you have found the right person!"
Ten minutes later, Sheng Changfeng and Fan Di hurriedly drove to the town, not even bothering to check out of the house, let alone go back to get the information.
Because the security guard revealed a piece of information to them:
You want to buy meat here? How is that possible? The pigs here are all rented. None of the Second Brother’s homes are here.
In other words, someone hired people several months in advance, rented pigs from other pig farms at a high price, and raised them here, just to get the loan.
This method is too despicable!
Sheng Changfeng called Mao Jiren and found out that the contract had been signed and the money would be transferred this afternoon, 10 million!
At this moment, Liu Xiaojie was at the airport, preparing to fly to a small country in Southeast Asia. He was relatively low-key, only bringing a small suitcase and buying an economy class ticket.
He is now waiting for the money to be deposited into the card, and after transferring it, he can escape.
At this moment, Liang Peihe was also summarizing the information. The clue that Zhou Liuyi had confessed had now been revealed, and all that remained was to bring the person to justice.
Liu Xiaojie used to be the sales director of a sales office. Now he has suddenly changed his mind and started raising pigs. This is really suspicious.
But there is no problem in the data.
Because he had registered such a company a long time ago and bought some pigs over time, he had normal trading records, all of which were managed by others. The profit and loss of the year did not fluctuate much, ranging from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.
No one will be too skeptical of a well-run company; it is normal for it to make some profits or losses.
Xie Min showed him the clues sent by other units:
"This kind of case has happened in other places, but it's not a pig farming fraud case, but an antique case in the countryside. Someone in the countryside contracted a fish pond and raised fish for a few years, and then suddenly said that a treasure was dug out from the fish pond, and the richest family in the village was ripped off."
"Now in the village and town, there are also many people who made their fortunes by doing business or contracting factories and mines, and they have been defrauded of millions of yuan."
"The cost is the scammer's four to five years of work, plus the cost of the fish pond, which is several hundred thousand yuan. In most cases, in order to make the performance more realistic, the fish pond is actually operated and makes some money."
"It seems incredible to spend several years deceiving one person, right?"
"But if you average it out to one million per year, even students from Tsinghua University and Peking University may not be able to secure a monthly income of 10,000 yuan."
This kind of scam was more common before the development of the Internet, especially on TV where there would often be treasure appraisal programs where experts would claim that this item was very precious and worth millions or tens of millions.
Among the cases Liang Peihe has on his plate, there is also this:
“If I remember correctly, this kind of arrangement is called a fish basket, and the fish are the ones being ripped off.
Now, Liu Xiaojie regards himself as a fish farmer and the country's banks as local fish, waiting for the fish to take the bait.
The core remains the same, but the targets of the crimes have changed.”
Xie Min was deeply distressed:
“These fraudsters seem to have ever-changing methods, but in fact they are playing games with people’s hearts and minds, using people’s weaknesses, cognitive gaps, and general greed.
To deal with us, the government agencies, they take advantage of loopholes in the law and the system and try their best to gain advantages.
It’s really pervasive!”
Lei Ming and a dozen plainclothes detectives have already rushed to the airport. Because Liu Xiaojie did not buy a plane ticket, they didn't know which flight he would take, so they could only look for him at the airport.
Xu Zhongping was watching the surveillance video, finding out Miss Liu's location and reporting it to her.
But when they arrived at the airport, they found that there was no trace of Liu Xiaojie. It was as if this man had disappeared out of thin air.
Xu Zhongping ran more than a dozen software programs, looking for someone whose facial features matched Liu Xiaojie's. The computers started clicking, but he didn't find anyone.
Xie Min's professional sensitivity is not low, she is keenly aware of the problem:
"This bank usually makes payments at 3 p.m., but it's already 4 p.m., and there's still no movement for such a large sum of money. Liu Xiaojie must be panicking."
Liang Peihe looked at the several entrances and exits of the airport on the surveillance screen:
"You can't run away."
At this moment, Liu Xiaojie was in the bathroom, fidgeting, beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down his face. He looked at the time on his mobile phone, locking the screen from time to time to take another look, as if this would make time pass faster and faster.
But now, one minute is more difficult than a year.
Why hasn’t that damn payment information arrived yet?
Only by getting this money can his life be guaranteed after he gets out, otherwise he will be just a stray dog, waiting to be slaughtered.
He didn't realize that the police were looking for him, but his trained instinct made him avoid all the blind spots of surveillance and hide here.
This skill had saved his life in the past, and he now believed that this time would be no exception.
Lei Ming and others searched around but couldn't find any trace of Liu Xiaojie, so they could only report to the command desk.
The airport in Sanjiang City is neither big nor small. Anyway, it takes nearly an hour for one person to complete a circle around the airport. More than a dozen people catch one person. It seems that there are a lot of people, but when spread out in such a large venue, their strength is not enough, like a pile of loose sand.
There are quite a few international flights, and there are many blue-eyed and blond-haired foreigners. Looking around, there are many passengers with children and supporting the elderly, and the crowd density is quite high.
If Liu Xiaojie launches an indiscriminate attack, it will cause considerable casualties.
Lei Ming was anxious, and she sent another application to Liang Peihe:
"Can you find a way to locate Liu Xiaojie and narrow down the scope?"
Liang Peihe asked them to investigate the scene further.
Now everyone is roasting on the fire.
Xu Zhongping was very quick with his hands. The data model he created now gave Liu Xiaojie's movement trajectory. He excitedly passed it to the front:
"Lei Team, I guarantee you that Liu Xiaojie is definitely hiding in the public toilet right now."
Lei Ming immediately took people and ran to the bathroom. Two people guarded the bathroom door, and the others went in to search. The men searched the men's bathroom, and the women searched the women's bathroom.
For a moment, all that could be heard from the bathroom was cursing, but they still knocked on the doors one by one.
Five minutes later, Lei Ming said to Liang Peihe in the headset:
"No one was found."
At this time, she looked up and saw the mesh structure of the ventilation duct, which caught her attention. She immediately called for help:
"Quick, block all the entrances and exits to the bathroom."
More than a dozen people, in the almost crowded hall, began to run for their lives.
Liu Xiaojie was not short, but he was crawling forward in the ventilation duct like an earthworm. He threw away his backpack, which contained a computer and more than 100,000 yuan in cash. He only used a plastic bag to carry his bank cards, a handful of diamonds, and the necessary ID card and passport.
It was already past four o'clock and there was still no payment information. He realized that the plan had failed.
He quickly bought a plane ticket that was scheduled to take off in an hour and a half. It was ridiculously expensive, but he had no choice. He saw someone knocking on the bathroom door not far away.
Liu Xiaojie feels a little regretful now.
However, what he regretted was not that he set up the scam, but why he didn't think more carefully. If he had invested a little more, or directly accepted a real pig farm, he might have spent a little more money, but he wouldn't be chased by the police now.
In order to completely get rid of the police, Liu Xiaojie crawled for a long distance. He was choked by the dust in the pipe and wanted to sneeze, but he didn't dare to make any sound. His face turned red and his neck was thick.
He already had a mild asthma problem and was now in great pain.
However, Lei Ming was under a pipe and felt someone on it and dust falling. She had been running and chasing, but she immediately slowed down. She compared the pipe map sent to her mobile phone and walked slowly below, following Liu Xiaojie.
She worked quickly and sent messages to the other dozen people, asking them to form a group of three and head southeast to block the exit of the ventilation duct.
Lei Ming looked at his watch. Liu Xiaojie was really able to endure hardships. He could actually crawl such a long distance. He had no idea how such a big person could wriggle inside.
Liu Xiaojie reached the opening and thought that if he jumped down from here and then found a place to go in, he would be safe.
Just as he fell from a height of two meters, a girl with neat short hair next to him asked him:
"Hey, you fell, does it hurt?"
Liu Xiaojie got up, limped along, brushed off the dust on his body, and said hurriedly:
"No, you don't feel any pain at all."
The girl followed him and asked him again:
"Where are you from and where are you going?"
Liu Xiaojie rubbed his joints:
"I'm a local and I'm going on a business trip."
But the people around him, in twos and threes, all gathered towards him. They all looked ordinary, with greasy hair that hadn't been washed for days, and the cuffs and collars of their jackets and down jackets were almost patinaed.
The most important thing is that the eyes of this group of men and women were all on him without any concealment.
Liu Xiaojie knew who they were and ran away, creating chaos as he ran:
"The loan sharks are chasing me! Help!"
Lei Ming ran behind and showed his police ID to the people around him. His voice was as loud and clear as a bell:
"The criminal police are investigating the case, get out of the way!"
Afterwards, Lei Ming rushed towards Liu Xiaojie. Liu Xiaojie turned around and actually took out a switchblade. This thing is only 5.9 yuan on Taobao and WeChat, including shipping, but it is extremely lethal. There is not much difference between cutting pork and cutting apples.
Lei Ming pulled his arm over and hit his wrist hard. Criminal police like Lei Ming were the backbone of the police force who specialized in fighting and arresting. Occasionally, they would show everyone their unique skill of splitting bricks with bare hands during the new police training camp.
Her hands were already covered with calluses, which felt as strong as a solid wall. When she was carrying out some special arrest missions, she could not carry any weapons, so her hands were the best weapons.
With this blow, Liu Xiaojie howled like a pig being slaughtered, and his hands dropped like tofu. Lei Ming controlled his hands and kicked him in the lower back. The man who was so arrogant just now was now firmly controlled like a puppet.
Lei Ming's two partners were already used to cooperating with each other. One of them searched him and took out his ID and hard objects. Then he pulled out the belt from Liu Xiaojie's body. The other one was well-trained and immediately put handcuffs on him.
Then, Lei Ming took out the arrest warrant and said in a loud voice:
"I am now officially informing you that you are suspected of multiple fraud cases and have now been arrested."
Liu Xiaojie was surrounded by many policemen and instantly collapsed to the ground, muttering:
"Impossible."
But Lei Ming grabbed his collar and led him outside with another colleague. The car was waiting on the side. Lei Ming's words were gentle, but his actions were quite domineering, as if he was holding a chick:
"Nothing is impossible. If you dare to reach out, you must be prepared to be caught. This place is a bit far from the city center, and it will take more than half an hour. We have turned on the law enforcement recorder to record the video. You can now tell us everything you know and strive for leniency."