The young police officer is also a personality, and when he hears the advice and instructions of his superiors, he is not convinced.

Stiffening his neck: "Sir, I'm not wrong, why should I apologize." I received a report that Mr. Yan Linong died at the exchange meeting, and they are the suspects. ”

The middle-aged police officer first heard that Mr. Yan Linong had died at the exchange meeting, his eyes widened, and he looked at the young police officer in disbelief.

But hearing that the suspects were the king's will, the middle-aged police officer frowned and shook his head: "Impossible." ”

The young police officer was anxious and directly released a bombshell: "Princess Irene reported the case, Princess Irene participated in the exchange meeting as a representative, there is no need for her to lie." ”

The middle-aged police officer's nervous mood instantly relaxed, although Yan Linong's incident happened in Qinan City, he was inevitably responsible for dereliction of duty, but he saw Jun Yi sitting here like no one else.

He felt that it must be untrue.

Why is the middle-aged police officer so sure that Elder Yan is okay?

Because he knew the relationship between Yan Lao and the Jun family, if Yan Lao really listed the accident, with Jun Shao's usual style, he would have already asked the relevant departments to list the crimes, where would they be able to invite people to the police department.

But it's Princess Irene, but it's interesting.

He glanced at Fang Yishen, and listed the ordinary people who didn't know about Princess Erin and Fang Yishen's festival, but he cleared it.

Get up, that Princess Irene is still Fang Yishen's stepsister.

Since ancient times, the wealthy family has had many troubles, but I never thought that Princess Erin would make fun of Yan Lao in order to frame her former sister.

Fang Yishen: Is that an ordinary person?

It's not good, when the commander in chief makes trouble, the relationship between the two countries, which has been repaired with great difficulty, will be tense again.

The middle-aged police officer glared at his student: "Get out, don't make trouble for Lao Tzu." ”

The young police officer was blasted out of the interrogation room, always feeling that his insistence was not wrong.

No matter who they are, they are equal before the law.

The young man's brain was not good, which made the two of them laugh. Hehehe. The middle-aged police officer was embarrassed and apologized to the two with his old face.

The smile on Fang Yishen's face has never changed, the sugar is gone, only the stick is left.

"Is there a trash can?"

The middle-aged officer was a little confused and nodded.

But in my heart, I complained: There is such a big trash can at the door, and your noble eyes can't see it.

Fang Yishen saw that the middle-aged police officer's eyes stayed on the trash can at the door, and glanced at the green recyclable logo on the trash can.

With two fingers, he pinched a stick in his mouth, calmly put it on the table in the examination room, raised his chin, and said, "Non-recyclables, don't make a mistake." ”

The meaning is obvious, my trash is non-recyclable, and your trash can is not up to specification.

The middle-aged police officer was full of black lines, and he used to only hear that Fu Xi had a sneer, and he was very arrogant. Today, he has finally seen a lot.

Outside, the young police officer was talking to someone on the phone, sighing again and again: "The teacher won't let me come in touch, so why don't you come over in person." ”

I don't know what was on the other side, and the young officer excitedly said, "Really? That's great. ”

Looking at the situation in the interrogation room, the young police officer frowned.

He was puzzled by the teacher's behavior.

In his cognition, the teacher is a qualified police officer who will never bow to the powerful.

But at this moment, this perception is completely broken.

A short time later, the door to the interrogation room was pushed open.

Princess Irene is like a pure peony, which adds a little more color to the house.