"Did you use a heavy sentence and kill you?!"

As soon as this idea appeared, it frightened many security officers.

Whether it is the public security brigade, the criminal police brigade, or other departments, although it is inevitable to use "uncivilized" means when interrogating suspects, everyone has a serious deal on their hands, not to mention the death situation, even if the suspect is seriously injured, it rarely appears.

The last time there was a violent interrogation death in Mingde County was eight years ago, and that time it was because the suspect had a heart attack, which was an accident.

And this time......

Wang Xianzhong, who was hiding in the corner and was dumbfounded, finally came back to his senses, and was a little inexplicably excited, and said secretly: "Dead, dead, hahaha, the special Ye Fan actually killed someone!"

And more people, including Xu Xiangli, are still in a state of bewilderment.

Ye Fan didn't care, stepped forward, patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, and said, "Wang Qiang, you have come out, wake up." ”

The next moment, a scene that everyone didn't expect happened.

Wang Qiang, who was still like a dead dog just now, trembled like a sheep seizure, and then suddenly broke free from the two security guards, threw himself to the ground, went crazy, hugged Ye Fan's thighs, and tears and snot flowed out.

"I said, I said! I said everything!"

Wang Qiang's voice sounded, hysterical, "I took someone to the cosmetics factory to make trouble, not for the construction of the factory, but someone gave me 200,000 yuan to make a stumbling block for the cosmetics factory." I used 30,000 yuan, and there are 170,000 yuan in my house, and after the matter is over, that person will give me more than 300,000 yuan!"

Wang Qiang snorted and cried, "I will compensate for the medical expenses of the injured workers, and I didn't confess before, because Wang Xianzhong told me this morning that as long as I survive 24 hours, he will let me go, and he will take care of me in the west of the city in the future!"

Everyone turned their heads and looked at Wang Xianzhong in the corner with strange eyes.

Wang Xianzhong's face was hideous, he bumped into the security guards in front of him, rushed over, and flew up and kicked Wang Qiang, "What are you talking nonsense?!"

He wanted to kick again, but was hugged by Song Dazhuang from behind, a person of one hundred and seventy or eighty pounds, his feet were off the ground, and he couldn't break free.

Ye Fan turned around and glanced at Wang Xianzhong coldly, "Some comrades, do you also want to go to the small black house quietly?"

As soon as he heard the three words of the little black house, Wang Qiang got up from the ground like a ghost, nervous, and hugged Ye Fan's thigh again, "No, no, no, I don't want to go there, oh, I remember, the person who instructed me is the manager of Hongguang Real Estate, called Zhang Kun, and the phone number is stored in my mobile phone!

"Got it, got it. Ye Fan smiled and patted Wang Qiang's shoulder, "Go make a record, write down what you just said, as well as the cause and effect of the matter, in detail, and then you can leave." ”

"No, no, no, I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere, I'm here, I've done a lot of bastard things before, I'm going to confess, I'm going to change my mind and be a new person......"

Ye Fan beckoned, the two security guards understood, ripped off Wang Qiang, who was stuck to Ye Fan's leg like kraft candy, and was about to be escorted to the office, Ye Fan reminded, "Just let him make a record here, it is estimated that he will not dare to enter the room in ten days and half a month." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and walked out in the eyes of the crowd in confusion, adoration, or awe.

Xu Xiangli, who came back to her senses, hurriedly followed.

Song Dazhuang let go of his hand, put Wang Xianzhong on the ground, and snorted, "What's the matter!" and followed.

The group of three people walked out of the office area and came to the parking lot, Ye Fan opened the door of the Volkswagen, turned around, glanced at Xu Xiangli, who wanted to speak several times, and asked, "Want to know how I did it?"

Xu Xiangli nodded hurriedly.

Just ask Song Dazhuang, he knows everything. Ye Fan glanced at Song Dazhuang, a tall man, but scratched his head stupidly, looking dazed.

"I, I just followed what the leader said, took Wang Qiang to the basement, tied him to the bed, made him unable to move his hands, feet and head, and then hung a bottle of mineral water above his head, drilled a hole, and let the water slowly fall down drop by drop. Song Dazhuang said.

"And then?" asked Xu Xiangli.

Song Dazhuang shrugged, "Then I closed the door and left." ”

"This ......" Xu Xiangli looked at Ye Fan again.

Ye Fan said seriously, "Don't try this kind of thing easily, if you don't pay attention, you will make people idiots." ”

As he spoke, he got into the car, started the car, and added, "By the way, send me the phone number of Zhang Kun of Hongguang Real Estate later, as well as the recording." ”

Xu Xiangli hummed, "The leader walks slowly." ”

The modified Volkswagen drove out of the garage, and after a while, he received the phone number and recording from Xu Xiangli, Ye Fan returned to the place where he lived, took a shower, and said to Wei Ziling, who was preparing dinner, "Ziling, I have to go out beforehand." ”

Wei Ziling wore an apron around her waist and walked out, "Do you want to eat out?"

"Well, don't wait for me. Ye Fan took the door, hurriedly went downstairs, sat in the car, dialed Zhang Kun's phone, and after a while, a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Hey, which one?"

The background sound is a bit noisy, there is singing, there is the sound of a woman's laughter, and there is also the sound of punching.

Ye Fan said in a slightly provocative tone: "Brother Zhang, it's me, Xiao Ye!"

"Xiao Ye?" Zhang Kun was a little puzzled.

"Brother Zhang, my Manager Zhang, you are really a noble person, how long has it been, you can't remember me?" Ye Fan said.

"Hehe, how can it, that, uh, Brother Ye, how could I not remember!" Zhang Kun said in an official tone.

Ye Fan smiled silently, "Brother Zhang, where is this hi skin, looking for you to have some business matters, is it convenient now?"

"It's convenient, it's very convenient!" The business came to the door, and Zhang Kun on the other end of the phone was obviously a lot warmer, "Jinling Club, 402 private room, there are wine and beautiful women, waiting for you!"

"Okay, I'll come over right away!" Ye Fan hung up the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, this kind of business, wine table and dinner game are constant, and he deals with all kinds of people every day, who will clearly remember whom?

Ye Fan took advantage of this psychology to take out the words of Zhang Kun, who had never met before.

Jinling Club is one of the best leisure clubs in Mingde County, just upstairs in Jinling Hotel, bringing together KTV, bars, saunas, chess and other entertainment projects, Mingde County in the most bulging pockets of the handful of people like to run here.

Ye Fan drove the car downstairs to the Jinling Hotel, and went directly to the fourth floor, the two front deskers who were first-class in figure and appearance said hello repeatedly, Ye Fan asked casually: "Where is the No. 2 private room?"

A beautiful waitress of twenty-two-three walked over, "Sir, please." He led him to the front of box 402, knocked on the door, and turned to leave.

The door to the private room was opened, and the sound of music poured out.

The long-haired woman in a hip-length short skirt stood behind the door and looked at Ye Fan, "Who are you looking for?"

Behind her, a middle-aged man with a big belly was holding a microphone, howling "Slender Man's Love", his voice stopped abruptly, he touched his head with serious hair loss in confusion, and suddenly piled up a smile: "Yo, Brother Ye, come in, come in!"