Chapter 885: Debate
A unique interrogation kicked off in full swing, with few onlookers except Haonan pheasants and a group of arrogant policewomen.
"If you are willing to identify Zhang Yun. Prostitute, we will definitely get justice for you. ”
"Everyone is a woman, and it's not easy for you to come out to work, and when you encounter this kind of guy who owes migrant workers' wages, you should seek justice, and rest assured that we will be the masters of your house."
"Don't be afraid, we are all your strong backing, no one dares to intimidate you, if you have any grievances, just say it."
“……”
The female policemen are not to be outdone, you brainwashed the young lady with every word, and they looked indignant, as if they were violated by Zhang Yun, and they looked fierce about debt collection.
"Hmm."
The young lady was in a very nervous mood, but in the face of the enthusiastic help of the female policemen, a warm current rose in her heart, she really couldn't understand why the policemen were so reasonable, and she was moved to tears.
"That's too ...... It's over. ”
Zhang Yun was dumbfounded, cold sweat broke out, and he felt that he was too capable of pulling it, according to the momentum of the female policemen, and continued to encourage Miss to go down, I am afraid that Miss will not want to find the problem of charging her full fee, but will turn to accuse herself of raping a woman from a good family.
What kind of fuss is this!
Zhang Yun wanted to cry without tears, his body collapsed, his head shrugged, he felt that he was unlucky to the extreme, glanced at his eyes shining, a well-behaved and obedient young lady, and thought that this time he was probably going to carry it.
"Zhang Yun, don't be discouraged, Brother Hao will help you get out."
Seeing that Zhang Yun's morale was low, Haonan reached out and patted Zhang Yun's little shoulder violently, encouraging him with full of energy.
"Ahh
Zhang Yun let out a terrible scream, his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and a faint angry voice squeezed out from between his teeth: "Do you want to shoot me to death, you stupid chicken." ”
"Ahem...... I'm sorry. ”
The pheasant scratched his head in embarrassment, and hurriedly removed the hand that was ravaging Zhang Yun, even he didn't know what he was doing, and in the face of Zhang Yun, who had fine skin and tender meat, he always wanted to go up and ravage it.
"How's your discussion?"
Jiang Hao covered his mouth with his hand and coughed a few times, glanced at the policewomen who lowered their bodies, lowered their voices, and chattered to discuss countermeasures, and wanted to laugh very much, thinking that I would not be able to hear it if I lowered my voice, even if it was a mosquito instigating its wings, I could hear it clearly, it was really in vain for you to work hard.
"It's been discussed."
Fang Meng raised his chin proudly, full of the momentum of victory, coupled with a group of female policemen who came to cheer for him without anything, the group of relatives and friends was not strong.
"Then I'll start the trial."
Jiang Hao also felt that this interrogation was really a bit funny, but since the matter had developed to this point, there was no point in backing down.
"Let's try it."
Fang Meng agreed, and added: "If the question you ask is too sharp and mean, she has the right to refuse to answer." ”
"It's good."
Jiang Hao deeply felt the pressure of away battles, but it was really pointless to argue about these, it was a big deal to ask more direct questions in a different way and implicitly.
"It's quiet, let's get started."
Sister Fang Meng pressed her hand as if she was big, signaling the female policemen who were discussing to stop talking, and the female policemen were gearing up one by one, ready to do a big job.
Zhang Yun shook his shoulder, which was about to be crushed by the pheasant, revealing a serious expression, it was a battle related to his reputation, so he naturally had to raise his spirits, and secretly glanced at the indifferent Jiang Hao, praying that Jiang Hao could complete this gorgeous counterattack, although even he thought that this was destined to be a bloody and bloody defeat!
"What's your name?"
Jiang Hao saw that everything was ready, and directly cast his eyes on the young lady who had always looked very restrained. I have to say that the young lady is quite peugeot, with a small nose and small eyes, and a bumpy figure, especially a pair of big eyes, revealing an aura, if the eyes are full of tears, it will definitely be able to drown all men.
The young lady cast a nervous look at Fang Meng, in the past, even if she was caught committing a crime, at most she would criticize education and punish some money, but she had never made such a stern formation, she was straight in her heart at the moment, even if she answered the question, she became much more cautious.
"Answer it, if it's inconvenient to answer, you can not answer."
Fang Meng cast a gentle and comforting look, judging by the fierce momentum she showed, she also sympathized with these stumbling girls in her heart, and felt that it was not easy for them to be seventy, especially when she met a bastard like Zhang Yun who prostituted a bully chicken, there was no place to reason.
"Fang Mingyue."
The young lady fiddled with the purple pleated skirt with her fingers, there is no way to hide her real name, because the police have ID information, and there is no point in lying, she has been doing this for a long time, and she also knows that the police will fine and arrest people, but for the sake of privacy, they will not release their names.
"Zhang Yun went to you, he wanted to prostitute. What about prostitutes, or do they want to find you to paint nudes? Please answer my question truthfully, it is related to the innocence of my client. ”
Jiang Hao had a serious expression on his face.
"Prostitute. Prostitute. ”
Fang Mingyue's answer was concise and to the point.
"How can you frame people? Let's just paint a picture if it's good, how can you do that? Be kind. ”
Zhang Yun almost didn't jump up and scold his mother, he was angry that his eyes were full of stars, and his chest was rising and falling violently, how could this person lie without a draft?
"I'm screaming, strangle you."
A fat-headed, big-eared policewoman crossed her fingers with her hands and made a crackling bone crashing sound, followed by a rude masturbation. With his sleeves on, he looked at the screaming Zhang Yun with a wicked smile, and reminded with shining eyes.
Zhang Yun shuddered, he had no rejection of women, but in the face of such a superb female policeman, he still wanted to stay away, and when he saw that the other party was the kind of woman who was hungry and thirsty, he really had to torture himself out of a flower, he lowered his head aggrievedly, revealing a look of being slaughtered, and secretly sighed in his heart: I can't imagine that I, Zhang Yun, have today!
"Did he do that?"
Jiang Hao saw that the room had regained its quietness, and began to continue to ask.
"Before I could do it, the police came to check the room."
Fang Mingyue felt that the question was nothing more than that, so she didn't ask Fang Meng anymore, and replied fluently.
"I don't think I didn't have time to do it, but my client didn't think about doing it at all." Jiang Hao said emphatically.
"Isn't it just for that thing, isn't it a prostitute if you don't treat me as such? Prostitute? Fang Mingyue said softly and weakly with a look of grievance.
"Hmph."
Fang Meng also felt that Jiang Hao's question was too harsh, and coughed to remind him to pay attention to the way of questioning, and see what kind of little girls he had wronged.
"The man who is looking for you must be impressed by your charm, and he can't wait to take possession of you sooner, right?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.
"The man is not a ball yet, he is in a hurry when he comes up, and he wants to swallow me." There was a hint of pride in Fang Mingyue's eyes, she thought that she was quite beautiful, with a beautiful face and delicate figure that was attractive enough for men.
"Then how long have you been alone with Zhang Yun in the room?" Jiang Hao continued to ask slowly, pulling Fang Mingyue into his trap.
"Half an hour."
Fang Mingyue blurted out, naturally not realizing that she had stepped into the trap set by Jiang Hao.
Fang Meng's brows frowned slightly, and he took a deep look at Jiang Hao, who was calm, and a vague sense of foreboding arose, feeling that Jiang Hao was going to turn the tables.
"Then he did something to you like everyone else."
Jiang Hao began to close the pockets of the trap.
"Nope."
Fang Mingyue shook her head, she couldn't lie about this, as long as the police did a little checking, they would find out if they had had sexual contact, there was no point in lying.
"My client didn't have a relationship with you, how can you say that he went to prostitution. Prostitute, doesn't this mean that my client is just looking for you to paint?
And I think my client is quite generous, those studios that provide nude models charge much less than yours, my client gives you more money, and you even frame him for prostitution. Prostitute.
He is a dignified student at Kyoto University, and if you destroy his reputation like this, do you know that Lu Dao will deeply hurt the sincerity of a young man who loves art and wants to dedicate himself to art. ”
Jiang Hao's voice froze, and his eyes stared fiercely at Fang Mingyue, who had been lying from the beginning.
He just took advantage of Fang Meng and others to ask her, and used snooping to check Fang Mingyue's historical memory last night, I have to say that Fang Mingyue's memory of Zhang Yun is still quite profound, especially when Zhang Yun found her with a drawing board, and told him that he only provided half of the money, and if he didn't touch him, he would paint a nude.
Such a strange prostitute is probably rare in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, right? Fang Mingyue's memory is not profound, it is really strange.
In his memory, Fang Mingyue was full of promises, and then she put on various sultry poses according to Zhang Yun's way for him to paint.
It turns out that Zhang Yun is really going to engage in art!
Seeing the result, Jiang Hao laughed secretly in his heart, if it wasn't for clearly checking Fang Mingyue's memory, Jiang Hao wouldn't have been able to accept it at all, Zhang Yun, who was in the age of hot-blooded Fang Gang, throbbing youth, and had drunk alcohol, would hold on and not touch Fang Mingyue.
But facts are facts!
If Zhang Yun really made a prostitute. Regarding prostitution, Jiang Hao didn't plan to really help him win, but now that he knew the truth of the matter, he naturally didn't allow Fang Mingyue to frame his roommate.
"It's amazing."
Zhang Yun looked at Jiang Hao, whose words were fierce, with a look of admiration, and the confidence he had lost at the beginning was instantly filled again.
Hao Nan and the pheasant were also shocked, and Jiang Hao asked a few questions, and he almost forced Fang Mingyue into a corner, and his thinking was not inconsiderate.
"This ......."
Fang Mingyue bit her red lips with her teeth, and she didn't know how to defend Lu Dao, Chu Chu was pitiful, and looked at Fang Meng for help, hoping to get her help.
"Men don't all like to flirt, maybe painting is just to flirt, but unfortunately the flirting is not over, and it is found by the ward round.
This can only be said that he is a prostitute. Attempted prostitution, Zhang Yun still has prostitution. The motive for prostitution is just that it has not yet had time to be implemented. "Fang Meng is the best at finding loopholes, and finding flaws is naturally not a problem.
"Yes, a lot of guests like to flirt, like whipping, dripping wax, making trojans...... Sometimes before the light. The play takes about an hour. ”
Fang Mingyue is not a stupid person, after getting Fang Meng's guidance, she naturally climbed up the pole, vowing to prove that Zhang Yun was going to prostitution. Prostitute.
Zhang Yun was speechless when he was refuted, and looked at Jiang Hao for help, waiting for Jiang Hao to launch a counterattack again, but can he still counterattack?