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No one made a sound for the time being, and the temperature in the room seemed to rise with Zhou Wenhe's anger and dropped to freezing.

Han Dong is fine, he can't be affected.

But a few of Zhou Wenhe's subordinates who were jurified did not dare to breathe.

After so many years, they haven't met a prisoner who Zhou Wenhe can't handle. This person named Han Dong doesn't shed tears when he doesn't see the coffin, and he will be unlucky.

For a long time.

Zhou Wenhe retracted his gaze and began to ask normally.

There is monitoring and recording, so I can't help but ask some nonsense and the like. Slowly, I got to the point.

It is an interrogation, and there is only a trial. Because no matter what Zhou Wenhe said, Han Dong didn't pick up anything.

Evidence should be presented, and questions should be asked.

Han Dong listened carefully and nodded from time to time. Only between the words, half a sentence is not coped.

Zhou Wenhe has the magic skill of changing his face, and just now he gave people a sense of oppression that he wanted to choose someone to devour. In the case of Han Dong's obvious non-cooperation, his smile gradually relaxed.

If it weren't for the sparkle in his eyes, others would probably think that this policeman has a good temper. In the face of the suspect so provocative, resistant, and indifferent.

"Han Dong, you can keep not talking, listen first. ”

Zhou Wenhe flipped through the materials prepared on the table, recorded all kinds of evidence, or mentioned it, or handed it over to the police to take to Han Dong.

"The confession you left in Lin'an is all mine, and there are a few lies that I don't need to remind you of. What I want to tell you is that the recording of Secretary Fan's clarification has just been sent here...... He said that he had only seen you three times in L City, and it was too different from what you told......"

"And, we found new surveillance footage. Just sent to the technology to compare, the back match is more than 90%, it's you. But you say you've never been there......"

"Besides, your wife's confession left by the police is also suspected of covering up...... You think about whether you want to talk or not!!"

Every word and deed seems to be conclusive evidence.

Han Dong interrupted him and continued: "Then what? What else, take out all of them." ”

"You don't think that's enough!"

Although Han Dong's face was obviously pale due to the cold, his thinking was not chaotic at all: "It's far from enough, Captain Zhou." You've been a police officer for so many years, do you want me to teach you a lesson? What kind of evidence can constitute a crime? ”

"That's right, I have a lot of lies...... There is no way to do this, I am in a hurry in Lin'an, and I can only deal with the police in a hurry. In this respect, it is a bit inappropriate. But Captain Zhou, are you threatening my family? To put it lightly, don't you know what it means to cover up, and you don't know what it means to cover up crimes!!"

Bang!!

Sun Wuzhou was furious: "The surname is Han, you are less arrogant here." ”

"Do you communicate normally, you think it's arrogant, then arrogant. ”

"Bastard, I think you're looking for death. ”

Sun Wuzhou left the interrogation table and strode towards Han Dong's side.

Zhou Wenhe reprimanded and stopped Sun Wuzhou, who was irritated by Han Dong.

Some things are done, and the monitoring is still on, and it is extremely stupid.

Oil and salt do not enter, fearless.

This is his opinion after a brief deal with Han Dong.

Knotty?

If that's tricky, then the police don't want to solve the case. Nor could he be helpless because of this difficulty.

He gave Han Dong the opportunity to speak well, since he didn't want to speak well, don't say it.

Getting up and leaving the interrogation room first, Zhou Wenhe lit a cigarette. In the thick fog, the face that was not lacking in arrogance changed rapidly.

No matter what method is used, the person is arrested. He can't let go, he has to judge a result.

The phone movement is clear.

Zhou Wenhe glanced at the caller ID, hung it, and didn't answer it for the time being.

It was his cousin, who was arrested from Han Dong and called him six times to ask about the progress and urge. This is the seventh call.

The interrogation room was quiet again, and the camera's lights were dimmed again.

It's still Han Dong alone, confined to a special chair. Zhou Wenhe and other police officers have never appeared.

There are still four or five hours until dawn.

Alternate cold and hungry.

He has tried extremely difficult people, and he has also been interrogated by the gang of the Supervision Department during training, and he has experienced countless times that life is better than death.

Compared with the current physiological discomfort, the psychological feeling is more serious, but it is not expressed.

He had just heard his wife's recording again, and every time he listened to it, he felt a little more strange.

All kinds of entanglements are not enough for outsiders.

Paradoxically, he wanted to try to understand her.

Because many times he dreamed, he would dream of a family of three going out to play. Laughing and laughing, harmonious and warm.

There's no chance anymore!

Han Dong lowered his eyes and looked at his palm where the calluses were slowly disappearing, and he was rarely hesitant.

The situation is very dangerous, and what will happen in the next second is not completely predicted.

It's a guess, it's a guess or not, he has to follow the police here.

One night.

It's not so good that the middle passes.

The next day, he didn't eat breakfast, and several policemen, including Sun Wuzhou, came to interrogate him again.

So often, is it waiting for his willpower to collapse?

……

Fu Likang is at home, but he knows Han Dong's situation well.

During breakfast, his wife and daughter were there, and he said that he was smiling as usual. After the daughter pushed his wife out for a walk, the ease on her face slowly disappeared.

Unlike Han Dong, he is completely in control of this matter.

In three days at most, he wants to put an end to this matter once and for all.

The phone rang urgently.

Fu Likang was not in the mood to take it, and if he didn't take it, he couldn't do it.

Bai Yalan's phone, he didn't answer, she could call everyone in sixteen places to find him.

Pressing down to answer, Fu Likang used to keep the mobile phone at a distance of about one foot from his ears: "Xiaobai, how are you staying in Haicheng?"

Bai Yalan ignored his inquiry, and went straight to the point: "Something happened to Dongzi." ”

"You're well-informed. ”

Bai Yalan was furious: "Old man Fu, if he has the slightest accident, I will return to Beijing tomorrow to send you to the end!!Don't think I don't know the grudge between you and Zhao Wenxian...... old thing"

Fu Likang was helpless: "What are these words?" ”

"I'm not kidding you at all, enough is enough!!"

Fu Likang couldn't help her, so he stopped: "If you want to go back to Beijing, come back in three days, and I'll give you a complete person......"

Before he finished speaking, a blind sound of hanging up came from the earpiece.

Holding up his mobile phone, in an instant, Fu Likang looked more and more old.

He would never be angry at Bai Yalan, no matter how ugly she spoke or how excessive she did. He only hoped that, as time passed, she would forget some of the past.

As for who he is in her heart, it doesn't matter.

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Today, for the time being, there is no need to wait after reading it.

The state is not very good, and you need to sort out your thoughts well. In addition, I will add more by all means in the next few days. If you can't do it again, chop your hands, chop your hands, chop your hands!!