Chapter 120: Psychological Game
Wang Yifu woke up.
When he opened his eyes, he first saw the chandelier above his head full of hotel feeling, and then he saw Meng Feibai sitting on the edge of his bed looking at him with a serious face.
"Xiaobai?"
He rubbed his head a little dazedly, and found that his mind was unusually clear, not at all like he was in a state after a hangover, which made him feel a little puzzled.
"How long did I sleep?"
As he spoke, he got out of bed, searching for his phone all over his body.
Meng Feibai casually threw the mobile phone he had placed next to the bed to Wang Yifu, and said in a cold tone:
"You've slept for an hour or so, and we're in a hotel now."
"An hour?"
Wang Yifu repeated in confusion, and then he found that Meng Feibai's eyes looking at him seemed to be different from before, and just when he felt a little uncomfortable, Meng Feibai's cold voice sounded again.
"I'm going to ask you some questions, and you have to answer me truthfully, understand?"
Wang Yifu paused for a moment, and then a strange look appeared on his face.
"What are you doing here? Are you playing a game with me like a prisoner? ”
He said as he tried to get up from the bed.
Meng Feibai's attitude towards him made him feel very unfamiliar, and at the same time, he was a little flustered, and he began to think back to what he had said to Meng Feibai when he was drinking just now.
But then, he didn't have time to think about what he had done, and a wave of shock and fear surrounded him.
He found that he couldn't move.
"I'm not playing a game with you, I'm interrogating you very seriously."
Meng Feibai's voice woke up Wang Yifu, who was still trying to control his body, he raised his head and looked at Meng Feibai with a calm face and cold eyes, and his lips trembled slightly after a while.
"What did you do to me?"
Meng Feibai frowned slightly, he found that it was very inefficient to conduct a conversation in this way, he looked at Wang Yifu, pondered for a moment, took out his wallet, and took out his black identity card printed with the eagle's wings spread.
After Wang Yifu saw Meng Feibai's identity card, a shocked look appeared on his face again, and at the same time, his eyes began to become flustered.
How could he have a black ID card? Who the hell is he? What the hell did I just say?!
Meng Feibai noticed the change in Wang Yifu's expression, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
"It seems that you know what this card means, I am affiliated with a special agency under the World Council, and you can understand me as an agent walking in the shadows. Knowing who I am, I think our conversation should go a little bit smoother. ”
Meng Feibai put away his identity card, looked directly into Wang Yifu's eyes, and asked word by word:
"Then the first question, how did Gu Weiwei kill Lin Jiayin?"
As Meng Feibai spoke, Wang Yifu was horrified to find that he couldn't even divert his gaze, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, and he could only be forced to look directly into Meng Feibai's oppressive eyes.
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
He tried his best to resist Meng Feibai's increasingly turbulent momentum, gritted his teeth and said loudly, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.
Did I just tell you that Weiwei isn't human?!
Meng Feibai was unmoved, continued to use his mental power to continuously compress Wang Yifu's nerves, and asked again:
"Did you help her in her murder of Lin Jiayin?"
Wang Yifu, whose forehead was already oozing fine sweat, was stunned when he heard this, and then a wave of ecstasy rose in his heart.
He didn't know Weiwei's true identity, it seemed that he only leaked the news that Weiwei had killed Lin Jiayin after drinking too much just now, if that's the case, it would be easy to do.
Wang Yifu took a deep breath, looked at Meng Feibai with a sincere face, and said from the bottom of his heart:
"Xiaobai, I really don't know what you're talking about, are you talking about killing Lin Jiayin slightly? How is this possible, and where did you hear the news from? ”
"You said it yourself."
Meng Feibai replied.
"I was drunk just now, and I don't know what I said? Even if you're from a special department, you can't slander someone because of one of my drunken words. ”
Wang Yifu said with a crying and laughing expression.
Meng Feibai's brows furrowed deeply when he heard this, and a hesitant look appeared on his face.
Seeing this, Wang Yifu was overjoyed again and continued:
"We are friends, let me tell you directly, the reason why I said something like that when I was drunk, it was because in my heart, I actually doubted Weiwei, and you also know that I have a very good relationship with Weiwei.
But what you don't know is that Lin Jiayin actually likes me too, and has shown hostility towards Weiwei several times, and even persuaded me to break up with her. So after her disappearance, the first murderer I thought of was Weiwei.
But that's just a guess of mine without evidence, I have been with Weiwei before Lin Jiayin's disappearance, even if she has a motive to kill, but she has no chance to kill at all. ”
After Wang Yifu finished speaking, he looked at Meng Feibai with burning eyes.
Obviously, Meng Feibai was moved by what he said just now, he was silent for a moment, he sighed heavily, and then waved his right hand, which instantly made him feel depressed The atmosphere dissipated, and he also regained his ability to move.
He sat up from the bed and looked at Meng Feibai with a shocked expression.
Didn't he use drugs to incapacitate me?!
What is it? Superpowers?
Wait a minute.
He's not like Weiwei, he's not human, is he?!
In an instant, Wang Yifu turned countless thoughts, but his face did not show the slightest.
Meng Feibai looked at Wang Yifu apologetically and said:
"I'm sorry, Shaw, I overreacted a little just now."
"Ah, ah, it's okay, it's okay."
Wang Yifu came back to his senses and said with a dry smile.
Meng Feibai nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said with some embarrassment:
"I hope you can keep my identity a secret about what happened today."
"Haha, it should be."
Wang Yifu said with a hearty smile.
"I didn't expect you to be not only an excellent singer-songwriter, but also a secret agent of the World Committee, have you considered other people's feelings so well hahahaha."
Wang Yifu's rainbow fart made Meng Fei's white cheeks flush slightly, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said:
"No, no, I'm just a newbie, otherwise I wouldn't have done something like tonight to tie you up without evidence."
Wang Yifu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard this.
It's just a newbie.
So he lowered Meng Feibai's threat value again in his heart.
Next, Wang Yifu asked Meng Feibai a lot of gossip about his "agent" life, and Meng Feibai also knew everything as if to compensate for the fright he received tonight, and gradually, the atmosphere between the two became harmonious.
An hour later, Wang Yifu had completely put his heart in his stomach, and at this time, in his eyes, although Meng Feibai was a secret agent with some abilities beyond ordinary people, he was obviously not mature enough mentally, and he had perfectly cleared himself and Gu Weiwei's suspicions.
After the two chatted for a while, Meng Feibai got up to see Wang Yifu leave.
"I'm so sorry, Shaw, I made you suffer unjustified tonight."
Meng Feibai stood at the door and apologized again.
"Hey, it's okay, it's okay, you're also here to solve the case."
Wang Yifu said with a smile while waving his hand.
"If only you could think so."
Meng Feibai patted Wang Yifu's shoulder as he spoke, and a trace of mental power was sent into Wang Yifu's body by him.
"Bring a good message to Gu Weiwei for me."
"Okay."
Wang Yifu, who was completely relaxed, nodded with a smile, and his eyes became a little blank.
Seeing this, Meng Feibai asked word by word:
"Have you ever seen her eat people?"
Wang Yifu shook his head and said with a dull look:
"No, she was worried that I would be scared, so she would avoid me when she ate."
After speaking, Wang Yifu suddenly trembled, and his eyes became clear. Immediately afterward, he found himself once again losing control of his body. In front of him, Meng Feibai was still smiling, but in his eyes, he was constantly exuding a dangerous aura.