chapter 893

sighed and said nothing more.he was really angry with the old lady, but he was only angry, not to mention Ma Lan's hatred.Ma Lan said proudly at this time: "I am looking forward to the end of the Xia...!

Chapter 893

as soon as Ma Lan was taken to the police station, he was immediately stuffed into the interrogation room.

several police officers immediately came in, sat in front of her and said, "Ma Lan, how are you thinking these two days" Are you ready to tell us about you "

Ma Lan cried and said, "Comrade policeman, I have really been wronged."

the policeman snorted coldly: "what Put up a fight, right Do you really think we're vegetarians If we can't catch your accomplice and ask you to fight all the crimes alone, then you may be shot! "

as soon as she heard that he might be shot, Ma Lan panicked and begged, "Comrade Police, I have said many times, that card is really not mine!"

"I took that card out of my son-in-law's pocket, and the password of that card is my son-in-law's birthday, which proves that this card is my son-in-law's, not mine. Since you say this card is involved in transnational fraud, the real culprit must be my damned son-in-law. Why don't you arrest him and me"

the policeman sneered, "your son-in-law's name is Ye Chen, right"

Ma Lan hurriedly asked: "you have investigated him, have you caught him, have you interrogated him" Did you torture him and get him to confess quickly "

the policeman took out a black card from a file bag, put the black card in front of Ma Lan and asked, "Ma Lan, is this the bank card you used to withdraw money from the bank"

Ma Lan recognized the black card at a glance. As soon as she closed her eyes these two days, what came to mind was what the card looked like.

if it wasn't for this card, how could he become a prisoner and suffer so many inhuman tortures

so she is really worried about the memory of this card and is impressed!

she said with resentment on her face, "this is the card. I stole it from my son-in-law's pocket!" He must be the culprit! You quickly catch him, interrogate him, and then shoot him! "

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the policeman sneered, then took out a portfolio, opened it, and poured its contents on the table.

what Ma Lan never dreamed was that what was poured out of this file bag was all exactly the same black cards, and there were at least hundreds of them!

Ma Lan exclaimed and asked, "are these cards found in the hands of that son of a bitch Ye Chen"

Police Constable said: "to tell you the truth, that transnational criminal syndicate forged many of these black gold cards, and they were very smart. They bought a lot of people's personal data from the Internet, set the fake card password to these people's birthdays, and then sent these cards to these people and tricked them into going to the bank to check the balance in this card."

"the balance of each of these hundreds of cards is 21.9 billion RMB!"

"once the person who is cheated can't control his greed and tries to take the money out of the card, he becomes an accomplice to help the criminal syndicate deceive the bank and take money from the bank."

"fortunately, we have already caught you before you got the money, otherwise once you walk out of that bank, the criminal syndicate will keep an eye on you, kidnap you, force you to ask for your bank card password, then take away all the 21.9 billion you have just cheated from the bank, and finally kill you and cut you apart! In that case, you will disappear from the world! "

Ma Lan was dumbfounded. She blurted out: "are you saying that this card was mailed by a criminal syndicate to my son-in-law Ye Chen"

"Yes!" The policeman snapped, "and not only sent it to your son-in-law, as far as we know, at least thousands of people have received this kind of card in Jinling!" There are tens of thousands of people in the country! "grieved, "spare your life, brother and sister, your money has gone to he Lian. I didn't win you hundreds of thousands of dollars, and I donated it all."Ma Lansong opened Qian Hongyan, tore at he Lian'...