Bai Zijian's mental defense has been broken, and the subsequent interrogation and investigation of him will not be as difficult as before, and it can be directly handed over to Gu Shaoqin to talk to him slowly.

Mr. Lei has seen Ding Fan's methods today, and he also knows that he has made this wicked man a home, no wonder the prisoners who have been interrogated by him before gritted their teeth with hatred when their names were mentioned, but their eyes were always full of contradictions.

Who doesn't have a scar on their body or something, and who doesn't have some scars in their heart!

can meet a person who is good at finding other people's scars, and then deducts the scars on people's bodies, and does not forget to sprinkle a handful of salt noodles in it, not to mention hating him, I am afraid that he will tear his heart apart.

And Ding Fan happens to be the person who owes his hand, he has a pair of eyes that can probe people's hearts, and he is also a person who can tear apart people's scars with his hand, grasp the sore spots, constantly tear, and torture is often the most vulnerable position in people's hearts.

While attracting hatred, it can also awaken the heart that has long been asleep, which can be regarded as the last bit of humanity in people's hearts, although there is hatred for him, but these people who have been uncovered by him, how many people dare to find him for business?

Bai Zijian has already spoken, even if he doesn't know much, it can be regarded as a good start, Zhang Wenhe doesn't know what happened inside, but he knows very well that the evidence in his hand has begun to depreciate.

From the moment Bai Zijian opened his mouth, his words were constantly depreciating.

Now he can still support a little, after all, the things that Bai Zijian has been responsible for all these years are some peripheral public opinion forces, and he is not the one who can really get the direct order and understand the real plan, although he has some things in his hands that can play a certain role for Ye Pengfei, but it is not the key.

In contrast, the people who can really get in touch with the core are Zhang Wenhe and Guo Dalu.

Zhang Wenhe has too much evidence of Ye Pengfei's crime in his hands, so it is not surprising that he was hunted down and killed in the first place.

And Guo Dalu looks very wooden, but this person's scheming is no less than him, Zhang Wenhe knows that he has an account in his hand, which specifically records all the accounts of Pengfei Group over the years, including Ye Pengfei's private account and other people's account flows.

This book is Guo Dalu's biggest life-saving card, and he is also in charge of most of the funds of Pengfei Group, as well as Ye Pengfei's account documents abroad, these things are deadly enough for Ye Pengfei.

The Ye family can do something to Zhang Wenhe, because they are afraid that important evidence will be circulated, but they will not attack Guo Dalu, because once Guo Dalu is dead, the money that Ye Pengfei has worked hard to cheat over the years will probably disappear.

As for Xu Wendong and Wang Meiqi, how many things can save their lives in their hands, Zhang Wenhe doesn't know for the time being, but none of these people who follow Ye Pengfei are fools, and no one will leave a little thing in their hands to save their lives at critical moments, but they don't know if it's important or not.

Seeing that Ding Fan had dealt with Bai Zijian, Zhang Wenhe calmed down and was not discussing the transaction with him.

After all, Ding Fan had just won Bai Zijian, and this was the time when his morale was high, and when he talked about the transaction with him at this time, I am afraid that he would lower the price with himself.

The things he has saved so hard, Zhang Wenhe doesn't want to sell them at a discount.

"Congratulations to Officer Ding, you have taken down Bai Zijian, and you are one step closer to success!"

Zhang Wenhe, who was standing at the door basking in the sun, watched Ding Fan come out of it, and had no intention of talking to him, so he could only open his mouth to find some sense of existence.

Otherwise, Ding Fan really forgot about him, and the important evidence in his hand would have lost its effect, until this moment, he still felt that his usefulness was irreplaceable.

However, Ding Fan's attitude towards him was not as simple as he imagined.

just smiled at him, and said casually: "Bai Zijian is a smart person, he knows that you are here to protect yourself, so he gave up the mind of carrying on, he knows very well that this time is different from the past, the gold medal barrister he used to count on is precarious, he is carrying it himself, there is really no one to save him! Thank you for this!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhang Wenhe immediately put away his smiling face, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

"You let me go, just to show Bai Zijian?" Zhang Wenhe gritted his back molars and looked at Ding Fan viciously, if he hadn't felt that he might not be able to beat him, he would have pounced on him a long time ago: "You have been using me from the beginning, treating me as your pawn, breaking his psychological defense, and making them think that I am your person and doing things for you...... This idiot is simply a human head pig brain!"

Ding Fan looked at Zhang Wenhe's angry appearance now, and his heart blossomed happily, but there was still no superfluous expression on his face, just watching quietly.

To be honest, Ding Fan did have this idea, and left him in this big courtyard, he didn't dare to leave anyway, and asked everyone passing by to look at this barrister back then, but he was just a guest here, but everyone would have an idea in his heart.

It's just that Zhang Wenhe didn't think about it here before, and he put all his thoughts on the evidence in his hand, thinking that as long as he didn't take out the evidence, Ding Fan wouldn't do anything to him, and he still had room for bargaining.

I didn't expect that as long as he was still in this big courtyard, he would already be in Ding Fan's calculations.

If he wants not to be calculated, in fact, he can also leave.

After all, as long as they left this courtyard, no one knew that they had met Ding Fan, and those people would not be thinking nonsense.

But if he really walked out of this compound, Ding Fan also said that there was no way to guarantee that he would come back alive, and Ye Zhenghao was grinding his knife outside and waiting for him to die.

"Anyway, they have worked together, and it's not appropriate for you to say that, right!" Ding Fan thought about it, and he didn't know where to take out a bottle of water, handed it to Zhang Wenhe and said: "Actually, whether you cooperate with me or not, that is, you and I know that except for you and me, whoever you tell now, they won't believe that you are still estranged from me." ”

"Even if I say it, no one will believe it, since the day you were brought back by me, Ye Zhenghao has already regarded you as a thorn in the flesh, you should know this very well, as for the other people who were brought back, seeing you here, do you think they will not think much about it?"

Looking at the water handed over in front of him, Zhang Wenhe really wanted to splash this bottle of water on Ding Fan's hateful face.

He also blamed himself for this matter, and after all, he still underestimated Ding Fan.

"I can no longer cooperate with you, from today onwards, I will not show up, just waiting for you in the room to come to my door and beg me!"

Zhang Wenhe snatched the water handed to him by Ding Fan, twisted the bottle away viciously, stared at a pair of big eyes, drank the water in the bottle in one gulp, and stared at Ding Fan in front of him as if he was angry.

But Ding Fan didn't seem to care about his reaction at all, nodded, reached out and took out a cigarette and lit it, and after taking a puff, he gently spit out a faint layer of smoke rings.

"You can go back to your room, I'll tell someone not to disturb you!" Ding Fan looked at Zhang Wenhe with a serious face, but walked slowly and said: "I will ask someone to seal the window of your room to ensure that there will be no light in your room at all, and no one will say a word to you, and someone will deliver three meals to your room every day, but they will definitely be able to do it and turn a blind eye to you." ”

"You're in the room, you can move around as you please, but the room won't respond to your voice at all, you can only communicate with your heartbeat every day, because you can't hear anything else!"

"In this kind of room, I guarantee that you will get the maximum satisfaction from your sleep, because you will not have anything to do but sleep. ”

"If you want to be angry with me, I will satisfy you, and at the same time we will make a bet, you will never stay up for three days in that room, I will be very considerate to help you put an alarm clock, you can listen to the 'ticking' sound in it every day to fall asleep, when you are bored, you can count the ringing of the clock, this must be the only thing you can do. ”

The words can be said expressionlessly, but obedient people can't be as relaxed as Ding Fan.

He said this very slowly, so slow that every time he said a word, a corresponding picture would appear in Zhang Wenhe's mind, as if he had really been locked up in this dark room.

There was even the 'ticking' sound of an alarm clock in his ears, as if he was in a dark room at this time, there was nothing in front of him except endless darkness, and the feeling of loneliness almost made him suffocate and collapse.

When he heard Ding Fan's last sentence, Zhang Wenhe couldn't help but gasp, his whole body couldn't help but tremble, and the hairs on his body stood up one by one, and he really felt fear at this moment.

Although he didn't really feel it, he believed that being locked in a dark room must be worse than death.

"It's illegal for you to do this, the police have the right to interrogate, but torture is absolutely not allowed!" At this time, Zhang Wenhe was like two people before, he didn't even have the courage to face Ding Fan, and I have to say that the paragraph just now has completely shattered his self-confidence.

Now that he can open his mouth to threaten Ding Fan, it is already the last bit of courage he has mustered.

"Have you forgotten something, the room was not given to you by me, nor did I bring you back, you can go in if you want to, and no one locks the door when you want to come out, and the most important thing is that I didn't ask you anything!" Ding Fan glanced at Zhang Wenhe with a sneer, narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "The door will never be locked, you know this very well, you can come out at any time if you want to, it's just that you don't want to be used by me." ”

"If you don't want to be used by me, then hide, I won't stop you, but if you're afraid of the dark, it's not for me to care!"

"Of course, you don't want to be seen hanging out with me, and you don't want to hide in a dark room...... The gate is over there, you walked through it, you should know how to get out of here, and no one will block your way, you can get out of here at any time!"

Ding Fan's current appearance, in Zhang Wenhe's eyes, is simply a demonic image.

The gate is indeed there, but how much courage it takes to go out, and what kind of luck is needed to survive, Zhang Wenhe knows this in his heart.

From the very beginning, Ding Fan was probably already calculated, and when he walked into this gate, he didn't want to go out, and he was destined to be used as a pawn here.

The funny thing is that he has always thought that he has important evidence in his hands and can negotiate conditions with Ding Fan at any time, but now that he thinks about it, he is a complete fool.

Ding Fan waited for him for a long time, and saw that he didn't have any reaction, Bacheng had completely given up resistance at this time, so he put down his hand, stuffed half of the cigarette into Zhang Wenhe's mouth, and said in a low voice: "Sit here obediently, I'll go to the hospital to pick up Fudatong, and there will be many people who will be picked up in turn, you have to do a good job as a doorman, the meal is not in vain, you have to do something, right!"