On the wall, "Your relatives are waiting for you to be reborn" came into view, and his eyes swept over, and on the other wall hung the "Notice of Rights and Obligations of Criminal Suspects". Mo Yanzheng was shocked, and with a "snap" on the other side, the bright light of the 3 headlights came over, and the dazzling light made her bow her head.

Only then did she suddenly remember, could it be that her own suspicions had yet to be cleared?

From the perspective of outsiders - especially from the perspective of Wang Chengyou's mother, it is very likely that a group of poor and crazy people jointly designed her son, and she is the one who plays the bitter trick.

"Name." Although the other party's tone was not fierce, his eyes were sharp.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but it was useless.

Before he could speak, there was a knock at the door.

A police officer motions for another clerk's partner to open the door.

The door opens. To Mo Yan's surprise, there was a writer standing at the door!

The writer beckoned to Mo Yan, and instantly summoned Mo Yan's two lines of tears. Mo Yan didn't dare to rush out. The writer pushed the door wider and let a young man behind him.

"Lawyer Jin, Mo Yan's personal lawyer." The writer introduced loudly.

"I declare that you have no right to inquire of my client in such circumstances. My client is the informant, not the suspect......"

Well done, Mr. Kim! directly said her biggest feelings, but Mo Yan's tears were even more turbulent.

"Lawyer Jin, don't be too angry. This case is a series of cases, because the kidnapped person has a special identity and his family has made significant contributions to the development of the city's GDP, and the case has been included in the key cases last time.

The only thing that can confirm that the victim is not the child sitting next to you, and our inquiry is to help her clear her suspicion to some extent. We ask for your cooperation and assistance to the criminal investigators to get the full truth as soon as possible. ”

Mr. Kim: "......"

Serial cases? The key case? Suspicious?

I'm afraid that Lawyer Jin is even more blind than Mo Yan. He was just entrusted by a friend's friend, and he rashly intervened without seeing Mo Yan once, never thinking that the plot would be so complicated and significant.

And Mo Yan, the moment he heard the "series of cases", he remembered the suspected kidnapping incident that happened to Xu Qinglai not long ago.

What a coincidence. The people who were kidnapped were all her classmates, and she couldn't tell if she had a mouth. For a moment, she even wondered if her mother Mo Jielian lost her mind and went crazy to the psychiatric hospital to act in advance?

It's scary to think about.

Even she wasn't sure how much the truth implicated her family.

Perhaps, she was really the one who was unknowingly destined to play the bitter meat trick?!

With a light cough, Lawyer Jin lost his initial confidence: "Pause." I'm going to meet with another of my clients. ”

It was only Lawyer Jin who paused, and the two police officers opposite him did not stop because Lawyer Jin left. In the eyes of their rich social experience, Mo Yan is like a harmless rabbit with no backhand, when he encounters such an opponent, he is not quick to cut the mess, what are you waiting for!

"Sitting in your position are all murderers, robbers, drug addicts, fraudsters or something, and you are a delicate little girl sitting here, what do you look like? You still have a bright future, I hope you can cherish it. Now, please answer the questions of our criminal investigators truthfully! ”

Mo Yan had already shrunk herself to the point where she couldn't shrink any longer, and those words shot at her like a knife, her grievances and fears had exceeded the limits of what she could bear.

"Bang."

His forehead touched the tabletop with a muffled sound.

At the last moment of falling into endless darkness, Mo Yan thought, oh no, the string that was tight in his mind broke......

"it!" The policeman on the other side yelled, "No, we haven't started asking yet, she just passed out?" Isn't this a lie-geon? Rely on us to extract confessions? What's so ...... it! Fortunately, there is a video, otherwise I would not have been able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River! ”

"Quick, get a policewoman over and let her lie down and feed her some sugar water."

Seeing that Mo Yan, whose head was planted on the table and her body was gradually tilting, was about to fall to the ground, the young policeman had no choice but to lean over to help her...... Just then, the door to the inquiry room opened.

It doesn't feel right! Wang Chengyou pushed the police officer who brought him over, and the obscurations disappeared in front of him, and everything in the room came into view.

Standing at the door, although the person did not move, his eyes were at the level of murder. If Mind could really kill people, the policeman who seemed to be shaking Mo Yan with his hand had already died a hundred times.

"It's not ......" The powerful aura at the door forced him to explain, and when he opened his mouth, he suddenly came back to his senses, this is his home field! The video can prove that he is not at fault! "Who is he?" The policeman holding Mo Yan pointed at Wang Chengyou with his chin.

"Tonight's victim." The colleague at the door answered him.

"How did you get him here? We haven't recorded our confession yet. ”

Liu Ju handed over the words and took him to see the little girl. What happened to the little girl? Passed out? Call a doctor. ”

The young policeman muttered discontentedly, "Call a doctor? It's called a forensic doctor? ”

Wang Chengyou, who had been standing at the door, seemed to be unbearable, turned around stiffly, and left. The police officer who brought him shook his head: "You, I can't control your mouth." After that, he chased after Wang Chengyou.

Wang Chengyou didn't know where he was going to leave, he just felt that if he looked at it more, he would blow up. It was only at the end of the 30-meter-long corridor that he could barely control the anger rolling in his heart.

He called his father.

"Dad, let's say, apart from studying abroad, what do you want me to do?"

Outside the Cheting Public Security Bureau, Wang Chen, who was sitting in the car, was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized something from his son's voice who was faintly tumbling with surging anger - his son was going to negotiate conditions with him.

Originally, it was a dangerous thing to force a rebellious teenager to change his mind. Rao is in charge of a group of thousands of people, and he does not dare to act rashly. The son is the meat of Michel's heart, why not his.

Frankly speaking, another son, Wang Zhifeng, is the ideal successor in his heart. The one who grew up by his side is the son in his heart. is the only one who will hook his neck and stick to him for half-truths and half-truths.

His love for him was often hidden in his complaints, so much so that he himself forgot how much he treasured him deep down.

The moment he heard Xiao Zhang report that he was missing, the world lost color in his eyes. At that time, he was sitting in front of his subordinate executives, who were worth more than 10 million, and made a summary and deployment of the meeting. He has always been calm and moderate, but his eyes turned red directly, and he couldn't hold the mobile phone firmly, so he fell out of his hand......

He clutched his chest and staggered to his feet, his heart tumbling with such surging anger. He was desperately trying to find someone, but he didn't know who to turn to.

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