Detective: I, Cao Jianjun, started by arresting my brother-in-law.

"Oh, I'm just listening in, just listening in..."

Wu Jian was naturally happy to have the opportunity to meet with a team of criminal investigation experts from the ministry and to learn from them.

He didn't want the half-eaten food anymore, quickly put it away, moved a chair over, and sat down next to it.

Sun Zhibiao's seat was right across from the writing desk, no more than two meters away.

With his hands and feet handcuffed to the chair, he could hardly make any big movements and could only maintain one posture.

"Cao, you're so impressive!"

Sun Zhibiao was not afraid of Cao Jianjun at all.

Raising his eyebrows and with a smug smile, he looked Cao Jianjun up and down and said, "You even dared to hit Jiang Chengyuan, that's awesome."

"Team Leader Cao, I've known you for a long time, you know?"

"I saw your speech at the police conference, hahaha... It was so well said, so touching."

"I never imagined we'd meet in this way. It's so nice..."

Sun Zhibiao sniffed: "But what's the use of arresting me? If you release me, I can give you anything you want in Luo Yuan."

As he said these words, Sun Zhibiao's eyes were full of provocation.

Even, to savor.

Cao Jianjun and Yang Xiaolei pretended not to hear and went about their own business.

One person first marks out the outline of the interrogation, while the other turns on the camera to start recording and opens the notebook to prepare the transcript.

"Ok?"

"All right."

After Cao Jianjun asked, Yang Xiaolei nodded in response.

"Ah."

Cao Jianjun sat up straight and faced Sun Zhibiao, first looking him up and down.

"Sun Zhibiao, I'm going to tell you some things you don't know."

"Zhao Yong, do you know him? He's in the other room..."

After speaking, Sun Zhibiao frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and nodded.

"Oh! That kid from Zhao Family Village? I don't know him very well."

"It's okay."

Cao Jianjun smiled and said, "But he knows you very well."

"There are too many people in Luoyuan who know me well."

Sun Zhibiao said with a grin, "How could I possibly know all that..."

"I'm talking about someone you definitely know."

Cao Jianjun smiled calmly: "Cao Bingkun, the district head of Luoyuan District twenty years ago."

"..."

As soon as he said that, Sun Zhibiao's smile froze instantly, his eyes flashing with malice as he stared intently at Cao Jianjun, his relaxed smile completely gone.

"how?"

Cao Jianjun laughed even harder: "Don't you remember? What about the current district head, Cao Zhiyuan?"

"..."

Sun Zhibiao remained silent, motionless like a statue.

297. Sun Zhibiao bites his tongue and commits suicide, spitting blood in revenge. [8 chapters, please subscribe]

Although Zhao Yong has pointed out that Cao Zhiyuan, the current district head of Luoyuan, has problems.

But that's not a reason for the Fox Hunt team to immediately investigate them.

This can only serve as a clue; we must wait for conclusive evidence before taking legal action.

So, everyone needs to stay calm now.

Follow the existing clues step by step until the other side can no longer hold on.

Sun Zhibiao is starting to feel the strain.

The fact that he is the illegitimate son of the former district chief Cao Bingkun is known to very few people in Luoyuan.

"This is getting boring."

Cao Jianjun frowned, leaned back, and said mockingly, "Where did President Sun's bravado go? Why did you fall silent when Cao Bingkun was mentioned?"

"..."

Sun Zhibiao smiled this time.

A smile played at the corners of his lips, but he remained silent.

"What's wrong, Mr. Sun? You were having such a wild time at the entertainment center, and now you don't even dare to speak?"

Cao Jianjun knew Sun Zhibiao quite well.

This kind of playboy with a strong sense of self-esteem may seem cynical, but he has a soft spot that cannot be touched.

"I'm bored."

Cao Jianjun shook his head, feigning disappointment: "Isn't he just Cao Bingkun's illegitimate son? Is he something to be ashamed of?"

"Cao Jianjun, shut the fuck up."

Sun Zhibiao erupted.

His face flushed red, his expression contorted with rage: "You really think you're so great, don't you?"

"You bastard surnamed Cao, you just wait and see, let's see who dies first between us..."

"My surname is Sun, you listen to me, understand? In Luo Yuan, I'm the one who calls the shots..."

Sun Zhibiao has this kind of personality.

The more afraid one is, the greater one's anger and murderous intent become.

Because he was born out of wedlock, he was used to pretending.

With his father protecting him in Luo Yuan, Sun Zhibiao was willing to eliminate anything he feared, no matter who it was.

Step by step, little by little, over the years, Luo Yuan has earned his reputation as the number one young master.

"But you have the blood of the Cao family flowing in your veins."

Cao Jianjun remained calm and smiled smugly.

"What? Your mother didn't..."

"You fucking don't deserve to mention my mother, you fucking don't deserve to..."

Sun Zhibiao suddenly stood up from the chair, but because his hands and feet were handcuffed and he exerted too much force, he fell down on the stall with a thud the next second after he sprang up.

The anger and murderous intent within him prevented him from remaining calm.

Like someone having a fit of madness, Sun Zhibiao continued to struggle violently even on the street stall.

He kicked the carpet with all his might, even though the handcuffs were rubbing his ankles until they bled.

His neck, flushed red, was stretched outwards with all his might, and he roared with a red face and ears.

"Fuck you, Cao Jianjun, I'm going to fuck you to death, I'm going to fuck you to death..."

Angry.

That makes things much easier.

Cao Jianjun stood up, walked over with a mocking expression, and squatted down in front of Sun Zhibiao's head.

"What do you have to fight me with? Without your father Cao Bingkun, there's still your brother Cao Zhiyuan who looks down on you..."

"What are you in Luo Yuan? Sun Zhibiao, are you still living in a dream?"

"You're nothing but a bastard child of the Cao family, do you know that?"

In the end, Cao Jianjun's voice was so low that the camera couldn't capture it.

Since he was facing away from the camera, it was impossible to see Cao Jianjun's lip movements.

but.

Sun Zhibiao froze on the spot.

His eyes bulged outwards, as if he had seen something terrifying, and he stood there frozen in shock.

"It felt good to kill Yang Rui, didn't it?"

Cao Jianjun stood up again and leaned against the wall.

"A nineteen-year-old girl, at the prime of her life, should be able to find a husband and get married."

"If it weren't for you, she might be in the throes of new love."