The stained glass of the windows of the council hall penetrated the colorful light, and the lights in the hall were staggered, converging with the natural light, making people feel dizzy, Jian Fan was in the focus of the light gathering, all the light, including countless pairs of eyes, was projected on his body, he felt that he had become the center of the entire hall, this feeling of attracting attention made Jian Fan fluttering, and his bones were a few taels lighter.

It didn't make people urge, he clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed twice, lightly throated, smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly a clear and charming voice came from the sky, ethereal as smoke, but cold as frost.

"Jian Fan, in front of so many senior executives and all the councillors and gentlemen of the Donghu city-state, you must make a statement truthfully, and you must not say half a lie, otherwise you will face severe punishment by the law."

Who's talking? How familiar is this sound! Jian Fan raised his face to look for the source of the voice, and when he met the halo and vaguely saw the outline of the slender figure, he immediately recognized who it was. Why is she here? How could she say something like that? Am I doing something wrong? Is this a threat or a reminder to me?

Jian Fan looked at everyone in front of him suspiciously, he tried his best to widen his eyes, carefully identify the expressions on the faces of these nobles, to solve the doubts in his heart, he did find the answer he wanted from the faces of these people, the faces of these rulers who can decide their own fate are not the kind of pleasant and smiling faces that he imagined, or treating each other coldly, showing ridicule, or resentment and suspicion, all of them are like angry King Kong and cannibalistic rakshasas. Jian Fanden felt like he had been poured a basin of cold water, and the spirit of the spirit shivered, and in a trance, he suddenly met a look, and that look was very familiar to him, because he used to get along day and night, and he faced it all the time, and at this time, the look was no longer peaceful and cordial, and the resentment that was transmitted was like a sword of ice and frost, and he couldn't vent his anger if he wanted to dismantle himself.

Why? Why is the scene in front of me completely different from what I imagined, did I do something wrong? It's still because of his own assertion that he caused the anger of the bureau, but it's not so angry.

I was puzzled and uneasy, and my mouth became hesitant, not knowing how to deal with it, for fear that it would be self-defeating and counterproductive, and then another voice sounded, the tone was light, but there was an irresistible voice.

"Chief Jane, let's do it, I'll ask, you answer, this may be easier for you, lest you don't know where to start."

Jian Fan squinted his eyes and carefully identified that person was the head of the ninth district and a member of the council, Bron, this is the big man with real power, Jian Fan heard him say this, almost nodded without thinking, but immediately realized that it was inappropriate, the political experience of being the director of the secretariat for more than ten years made him still a little alert, the reaction just now was completely unconscious under the current suffocating momentum, his eyes subconsciously glanced at Du Peng, and sure enough, the anger on his face was even hotter, Hate can't eat himself alive to relieve the hatred in his heart.

It's over, what to do! According to the warning issued by Mrs. Bureau just now and the mood of Bureau Seat at this time, he is dead. Just when Jian Fan was in a dilemma, his information receiver emitted a slight tremor, and the prompt sound had been turned off by him, and he hurriedly stretched out his arm, revealing the receiver screen blocked by his sleeve, with a clear line of words on it: Fully cooperate with District Mayor Bulung, and Paul's family is safe.

Receiving this information, which made Jian Fan affirm the idea in his heart, the last bit of luck collapsed at this moment. It turned out that everything was not the result of my own imagination. He glanced up at the dejected figure sitting next to Lennon on the second floor, and secretly wondered if he had poked some basket and ruined his own big thing.

Now there are people throwing conditions at themselves, but how can they trust these people completely, will they wait until they do what they say, and finally others will unload the mill and kill the donkey, or ignore it completely, and then they will only die more ugly. But he knows the temperament of the bureau who has served for more than ten years, if he really does what he just sent, Du Pong will definitely not let him go, and if he does his best to help him exonerate, after the current level, for the sake of his many years of service, he may still have a way to live.

Thinking of this, Jian Fan seemed to have made up his last decision, he straightened his chest, and wanted to show his determination and attitude, but after all, the confidence in his heart was really insufficient, and he didn't hold on for a few seconds, and his figure curled down again, looking at Du Peng with a look of begging for survival.

"Dear Mr. Captain, I think you must have heard what I said, if there is no objection, then I will start asking questions, in front of all the social elites at the top of the Donghu city-state, I believe that you will tell the truth, so that what we hear is completely consistent with the facts." Bronn squeezed the poor worm in front of him in a mocking tone, invisibly creating psychological pressure on it.

At this time, Jian Fan completely became a person on trial, his body was shriveled and depressed, like a slug, pitiful and disgusting, his eyes were full of despair, but he was still struggling freely, begging for a glimmer of life.

"Who arranged this morning's arrest? Or who ordered you to do it?"

"Oppose, Senator Sergei, Mr. Blonn's interrogation is suspected of inducing confessions." It was still the clear and delicate voice that echoed in the hall, and then caused everyone to whisper, some people thought it was true, felt that it was reasonable, and some impatient and unstable characters had already made noise, and raised their fists to protest towards the speaker's seat, complaining for Du Peng, or showing their justice.

Sergei is the most respected person in the entire venue, and his decision is worthy of the convincing of those present, but Sergei does not want to be the one who decides in his heart, because no matter what kind of ruling is made, he will offend one party, although these people are his subordinates or juniors, but in the current situation, he helplessly said in a vague voice: "Bron, pay attention to your wording." ”

As if he had heard clearly, Bronn smiled lightly and bowed slightly, expressing his apologies, and began to ask again: "Chief Jian Fan, may I ask what role did you play in the arrest operation in the ninth district this morning?" Is it the commander? Or an executive? ”

"I.... I, I'm the commander......."

.......The audience was in an uproar, and everyone began to talk about the credibility of these words, and Dong Kangden felt a sense of frustration, he didn't expect that he would make it so clear that Jian Fan would dare to disobey, which also puzzled him.