Blackstone Code

Chapter 654


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In the morning, Johnson came to the State Tax Bureau. According to the unclear rules, the consultant researcher can be regarded as a “bullish” retirement method, at least much better than the warehouse administrator or archivist.

And consulting researchers can ask anything, as long as they don’t intervene in the specific work content, they can do whatever they want, including going to the evidence warehouse or archives warehouse to read some evidence materials and so on.

He stopped the car and went to the director’s office, but soon he knew that the director had gone to study. As for when he would come back after studying, no one knew.

As the former head of the local Tax Bureau, Johnson knew very well that the name inside was nothing more than taking himself out, so that no one could be guilty of crimes and at the same time, he was able to get things done.

Although the method is good, but also not who can use it, only those who really hold the power can do it.

He sighed a little, came to the assistant director’s office, knocked on the door, and walked in.

The assistant director was dealing with official duties. He just raised his head and glanced at Johnson standing by the door, and then began to look down at the things on his desk. The pen in his hand did not stop, and he did not show any respect for Johnson. respect.

Of course, there is indeed no need for respect, just a consulting researcher.

“What’s the matter? John?”

John is the abbreviation of Johnson. Federal people like to do this. Simplifying other people’s names seems to be a very fashionable thing. It seems to be able to pull in the relationship between each other, but in the workplace, this is more often expressed It is a condescending arrogance and contempt.

If the power in Johnson’s hands is higher than the assistant director at this time, he will never impudent simplify Johnson’s name to “John”, just like Mr. Johnson has been simplified to Johnson.

The expression on Johnson’s face hasn’t changed much, but I don’t know what he thinks in his heart, “I heard my colleague said that I caught a guy named Fox?”

The motion in the assistant director’s hand stopped. He raised his head and looked at Johnson with some confusion, “Yes, is there any problem?”

Johnson repeatedly nodded, “That’s it. I used to be the head of the local Tax Bureau in Sabine City and dealt with this guy. I don’t know what I can do to help…”

The assistant director put down the pen in his hand, folded his fingers on the table, frowns thinking.

Qingpi face took measures last night, didn’t expect that Old Guy’s mouth was very hard, he didn’t say anything, he didn’t even cry for pain.

Everyone has been in this industry for a long time. I have seen thousands of people, who will confess, and who can bite the bullet. After the last measure, everyone basically knows it.

For people like Old Fox, it’s not that the torture can solve the problem. On the contrary, it may cause him to bite indiscriminately or commit suicide altogether because of the torture. This kind of thing has not happened before.

And this is exactly why Qingpi went to Kurilan City immediately after finishing the measures on his face. He knew there was no value in continuing to fold Old Teng Fox, and had to intervene in other ways.

The next step is a psychological contest, not hurt and pain.

At this time when everyone has no good solutions, Johnson’s standing up seems to be an attempt.

After thinking about this relationship, the assistant director asked, “Do you know this…Fox?”

Johnson shook the head, “I have heard of him, and I also arranged daily investigative work at the time. I never met, but he must know me.”

The assistant director clasped his brows for a while, and then slowly nodded, “Try to talk to him, you know what I mean?”

“I understand, Director.”

Johnson’s heart fluctuates sharply when he calls out the “director” of this bureau, because he was the director before, and that’s how others call him.

But when others call him, he is not so cautious or even humble.

As soon as the assistant director waved his hand, Johnson left the room, not forgetting to close the door carefully, so as not to let the sound of the door closing interrupt the assistant director’s thoughts.

He stood outside the door and stopped for ten seconds, then shook the head with a wry smile, moved towards the interrogation room.

Thanks to his colleagues for helping him open the door, and he enters the interrogation room.

The old Mr. Fox was sleeping, so he slept on the table. There is no bed here. The ground is too cold. Even if it is summer now, it is still too cold for him as an older person.

Sleeping on his stomach is uncomfortable, but he can only do this. The pain and hunger make him fall asleep quickly until this moment.

The sound of opening the door disturbed him. He sat up slowly and got up too quickly and easily sprained. After he sat up completely, he turned and looked towards Johnson, who was standing at the door.

The two are very familiar with each other. One is the suspect who often appears in the file photos, and the other is the former Sabine Tax Bureau director who has often appeared on TV. This relationship makes the two obviously never met. But there is a strange sense of familiarity.

“Director Johnson…”, Old Fox’s bruised face has a heartbreaking smile. Even Johnson feels convincing in his manner. At this time, he can’t feel him at all. The hesitation and helplessness when sleepy is only one kind of calmness and freedom.

The old Mr. Fox slapped his clothes and said, “I’m sorry to let you see my embarrassed look. It’s rude.” He pointed to his thigh, “They kicked me. , I can’t stand up till now and can’t greet you, so… I’m sorry.”

“You don’t need to apologize.” Johnson walked to his side with his hands in the pockets of his jacket. He looked at the appearance of the old Mr. Fox and knew that he had a bad time last night.

“I didn’t expect that they would find you. This is surprising.” The old Mr. Fox didn’t expect that nowadays, the other party would also find the former Director Johnson. He felt that People from the State Tax Bureau are pressing harder.

Director Johnson took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out to the old Mr. Fox, and helped him light it up.

He waved the match in his hand, let the wind extinguish the flame, “Someone asked me to tell you a word, he will remember your friendship, and wish you long friendship.”

The old Mr. Fox smiled at the corner of his mouth after listening, “Really…”, he sighed with relief and looked up at Johnson, “If you can still see him, help me tell him. This is what I deserve.”

Johnson nodded. He hesitated, but finally he asked, “Is there anything I can do?”

The old Mr. Fox took away the cigarette in his mouth, “It would be great if you could let them get something for me to eat. They have been hungry for a whole day, and my stomach hurts badly, it’s best. It’s something difficult to digest.”

“You may not know, I was thinking about how to swallow my leather shoes into my stomach at midnight.” said the old Mr. Fox and couldn’t help laughing. “I always hear people say these things. , Didn’t expect people to be extremely hungry and really think they can eat everything when they see it.”

“If someone asks me about my journey…”

The old Mr. Fox touched the tabletop with his index finger and middle finger holding a cigarette before he finished speaking. The rubber tabletop made no sound, “I know how to say it.”

There is no audio and video equipment in this room. It is used exclusively for measures, which can also be said to be torture.

No one will do this. Once some of the content goes out, it is definitely a huge scandal. Moreover, according to the Federal Charter and judicial interpretation, any testimony generated during the torture process and the evidence chain generated by the testimony does not have the law benefit.

At the same time, torture will also mean that there may be more cases involving torture. When the time comes, the entire system will cause big troubles because of these things.

Only when the measures are over, the old Mr. Fox will be transferred to another interrogation room. There are rooms with audio and video recordings. They will not beat him. They will give him food and drink on time and treat him as a taxpayer. Treat like that.

Johnson paused for a while, and the two chatted about some recent news in York State. About five minutes later, Johnson left the room.

He stayed at the door for a while and told the supervisor to bring some food to the old Mr. Fox.

……

It wasn’t until the afternoon that Johnson returned home from the State Tax Bureau. What surprised him was that Lynch was not here to wait for him.

About seven o’clock in the evening, the phone rang suddenly, and it was Lynch.

“The director went to the General Administration to participate in the director training. I don’t know when he will come back. Now the assistant director is in charge of this case.”

“In addition, I also met Mr. Fox and told him what you said. He also asked me to tell you. He said that these all are what he deserves…”

After saying this, he remained silent. About a few seconds later, Lynch’s gentle voice came from the receiver, “Thank you very much, Mr. Johnson, it’s getting late, I won’t bother.”

Early in the morning on 2nd day, Johnson, who had returned to his ordinary life, checked the mailbox as usual, and found a white letter in it, without a signature, without a postmark, and very thin.

His heart suddenly thumped and throbbed violently, and the sharp secretion of adrenaline made him feel thirsty for an instant.

He licked his lips, put the letter in his pajamas pocket, and quickly returned to the study.

Sitting on the chair behind the window, with his back facing the sun, he gently opened the envelope to reveal the contents.

A small piece of paper with the words “Golden Exchange Bank Cash Check” written on it…

There are no other words on the envelope and the small piece of paper to explain its meaning, but Johnson knows that this is a thank you letter from Lynch for the insignificant little things he did yesterday…

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①The two attitudes before and after are used to reflect the attitude of the assistant director, which reflects the coldness and reality of society from the side, which is deeply ironic.


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