Ye Jian looked at Fang Ming and asked, "Name?" ”

After taking another sip of coffee, Fang Ming said lightly: "Fang Ming." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Occupation?"

"Student, Wildcat high school freshman."

"Age?"

"16 years old."

..........

The two of them asked and answered, but neither of them would say a word, and they all spoke like a pile driver, plain, without waves, just like two robots.

In this process, Ye Jian had been oppressing Fang Ming with interrogation-like cold eyes, trying to get something, but Fang Ming had always been as deep as calm water, without the slightest change.

After Ye Jian finished asking Fang Ming all the basic information, he suddenly paused, leaned back on the back of the soft sofa, and didn't say anything, just quietly stared directly into Fang Ming's eyes.

It's a very annoying look, with a kind of look on you from above, looking down on you, disdainful of you, the kind that almost all young people can't stand it.

He was provoking Fang Ming, or rather, further temptation.

Boom, boom, boom......

Time passed minute by minute, and only the sound of Fang Ming smoking coffee kept ringing between the two, and no one said a word. Fang Ming was still like a dead fish, with no changes or fluctuations at all.

It wasn't until 3 minutes later that Fang Ming took the initiative to break the silence.

"I'm done with my coffee, can I go?" He asked faintly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I just thought about the problem, I came up with a thought, I'm sorry to occupy so much of your world. I have one last question for you. Ye Jian suddenly scratched his head and smiled apologetically.

However, in the end, his expression changed suddenly, with cold eyes and a face, his body leaned forward towards Fang Ming again, and asked very oppressively: "May I ask if you killed the deceased in the alley over there, or do you know any news of his killing?" ”

At this time, he looked like an old police detective, and ordinary criminals were so frightened by him, and as soon as his momentum was suppressed, I am afraid that he would immediately panic and be full of loopholes.

"No, I don't know." In the face of this kind of mental pressure, Fang Ming's expression did not change at all, and he still spit out words like gold, five words, not much for one word, not a lot for one word.

After Fang Ming finished speaking, Ye Jian continued to be silent for a few seconds before he stood up as if he came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to Fang Ming, and said with a friendly smile like a policeman's formula: "Ah, yes, I know. Thank you so much for your cooperation, sorry to disturb your private time. ”

Ah, it's really the body muscles of an ordinary young student, my instincts are wrong.

Ye Jian held Fang Ming's hand with a smile on his face, but he had other plans in his heart.

On the other side, although Fang Ming was still expressionless, he was no exception.

About 5 years and 4 months of gun age and combat experience, as well as a serious injury to his right hand, at least pseudo-liberalization before.

Although the two of them had only held hands for a short second or so, Fang Ming still got a lot of information.

In short, both of them have their own ghosts.

"In the future, if you think of anything, please contact my brain computer number and tell me." In the end, Ye Jianye took out a crumpled, thin and soft white business card from his coat pocket and handed it to Fang Mingdao.

Fang Ming took it and looked at it, the content was also very simple, only two lines of words. In addition to Ye Jian's name and position, it is the brain-computer number of "0355-****-****" in the following line.

"Okay." He put the blank piece of paper, which was barely called a business card, in his trouser pocket, and replied faintly.

Then, under the smirking gaze of Ye Jian, he slowly left the café.

After Fang Ming left, the smirk on Ye Jian's face disappeared instantly, his face turned cold all of a sudden, and he randomly used his brain machine to call Officer Li, who was sweating profusely at the moment.

"Yes, what else does Detective Ye command?" In the virtual display, a sweaty Officer Li asked in earnest.

"You still have to check one more person, Fang Ming, a freshman at Wildcat High School, I need all the information of this person." Ye Jian commanded with rare earnestness.

"Yes, I see, but Detective, does this have anything to do with our case?" Officer Li asked suspiciously.

"Sa, who knows, it's all up to you anyway." Ye Jian suddenly became lazy at this moment, and said casually as if he was joking.

After saying that, he didn't care about Officer Li, who still wanted to ask questions, so he hung up the contact.

He turned around and looked outside the café, just in time to see Fang Ming, who had just walked out of the building where the café was located, and there was a taxi parked beside him.

It was really a coincidence, at this time, Fang Ming also happened to look back at the café, and the eyes of the two of them were separated from the space by the distance, and they happened to be opposed.

Ah, what a nuisance, it looks like I've been targeted by some amazing person. However, his acting is inevitably too fake.

Looking at Ye Jian, who was smiling and waving to him, Fang Ming got into the taxi expressionlessly, and complained silently in his heart. Although he screamed for trouble, his eyes and expression were still indifferent and numb, without a trace of change.

Click!

After seeing Fang Ming get into the taxi and leave, Ye Jian lit another cigarette for himself, took a big puff, and spit out a big smoke ring before walking towards the door of the café.

"Ah, it's this person again, it's so unqualified."

"Ahem, I just look like he's still a police detective."

"Eh, really? Is it almost like a rogue or a homeless man? ”

...........

He didn't care about the disgust and accusations behind him, and walked out of the café with a lazy and uninhibited smile.

"Ah, it's amazing, let's get off work early today and go to the bar." He muttered to himself in a low voice.

The tall and burly back, at this moment, suddenly seemed lonely.

It's like there's a loneliness that can't be dissolved, entwined, and entangled with him.