417 Conway falls

Before the person appeared, the beautiful timbre had drifted to the ears. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Conway's eyes widened when he heard this dignified and pleasant voice, and two snow-white eyeballs almost burst out of his eyes, as if he had seen a dead man.

Under the orange glass lamp, a woman wrapped in a royal blue suit walked in in in a dashing manner, she elegantly wore an English lady's hat, and the looming visor caressed her face with the steps, making it impossible to see her expression. The dark blue tunic wraps around the curves, the sleek trousers look sleek and sleek, the heels rattle, and the white lace collar flutters on her chest as she approaches Conway. This kind of domineering sexiness is only possessed by one person.

"Deputy Minister of Finance...... Minister Wei! The president of the Beijing-Tianjin Chamber of Commerce shouted excitedly, and he forgot that the back of his head was pointed at the muzzle: "She's still alive!" ā€

Conway's head bulged out with miserable green veins, like a few green snake reliefs. He pursed his lips, bit his teeth for a long time, and stared intently at Minister Wei who was walking intently, his fists clenched in his sleeves, his heart beating faster like a Ferrari's cylinder, and almost spewed steam from the seven orifices. When the beauty approached, Conway saw the face under the hat clearly: the impeccable light makeup made her melon seed face so charming that her eyes burned, and it made people suddenly afraid of the heart-pounding experience, so even Conway didn't dare to pay attention to it, and after recognizing it, he looked away and stared at the speech on the table.

That's right, it was the woman who died, a woman who was supposed to die. Kangwei would not admit his mistake, because only Wei Dongxian could make him feel awe, even if he was 50 years old.

Wei Dongxian stood a meter away, held her slender waist freely, tilted her head and asked Kang Wei: "Professor Kang, the day you came to me, you complimented me obediently, nodded and walked out of the door." When did I hesitate? When did I regret it? I don't mean to end the 'Great Wall of Economy', don't be delusional. ā€

The audience gasped, and at the same time stared at the embarrassed Professor Kangwei, seeing that this honest man's face had turned the color of pig liver, biting his lip and bowing his head, he couldn't even answer Wei Dongxian's words.

Wei Dongxian took off her wide-brimmed hat and handed it into the air, and someone immediately caught it with both hands. Then she shook her long black hair calmly, leaned against the conference table with her chest crossed, and turned her head to stare at Conway at her side, her back making the eyes of the representatives on the other side of the table straighten and swallow.

"Lying is not the most infuriating." Wei Dongxian turned her head to stare at the side of Kangwei's face, her long hair hanging straight down beside her face; Although his voice was pleasant, his eyes were like a thousand cuts: "The most tragic and indignant thing is that you concocted the tragedy of the plane crash without saying a word." You want everything to look like an accident, but even the movie is only about car accidents, and your hand is bigger than the movie, and the start is a plane crash. You can't convince me, so you want to kill me? Have you brought so many innocent people to justice? 76 victims, none of them survived, is the life of an ordinary person insignificant in your eyes? ā€

Wei Dongxian's voice gradually trembled, she restrained her sadness and rage, her voice became softer and softer, and her murderous aura became heavier and heavier.

Kang Wei raised his head with difficulty, trying to make eye contact with Wei Dongxian, but he was defeated in a second. He felt that Wei Dongxian's gaze was as angry as a welding torch, and if he looked at her, he would even burn through his eye sockets. Conway could only avoid her sight, swallowing his saliva and saying, "The plane crash was an accident, why do you say that I concocted it?" I have such a good relationship with you......"

Wei Dongxian stretched out her hand and slapped the old man, slapping Kangwei's ears and his face flying to the right.

"Does the life of an ordinary person mean nothing in your eyes?" Wei Dongxian's face was tense, her face was covered with frost, and she asked domineeringly, but tears slipped down her cheeks: "Answer me!" ā€

Conway covered the hot, red, swollen left side of his face, his eyes were fierce, and he felt that the whole world was staring at him silently, and the whole world was watching his jokes. Conway has never suffered such a shame and humiliation in his life, and his anger cannot be extinguished.

"You dare to hit me in the face too? Your boss treats me like a guest, and your father is polite to me! You dare to hit me without any evidence? Kangwei opened his mouth and roared, and droplets squirted out from under his white beard: "I warn you Wei Dongxian, this is a financial summit, not your family's dinner table, you must have evidence to speak, otherwise I will sue you when I go out, accusing you of intentionally hurting people, slandering and slandering!" ā€

Wei Dongxian had already clasped her hands to her chest, but when she heard this, she withdrew her hand, and slapped Kang Wei like lightning, slapping Kang Wei's face to the left, and a few drops of spit flew out, and then her eyes widened and her face twisted, almost disbelieving that she had been slapped twice in a row. Xing Yan looked at it, and Kangwei's right face also had dark red five finger prints, which were axisymmetric with the left side of his face, complementing each other.

Kang Wei's eyes were round, and he finally dared to look at Wei Dongxian, covering his face and just about to scold, Wei Dongxian had already put his hands on his chest again, turned his head and ordered: "Bring it up!" ā€

Xing Yan pressed the order of the walkie-talkie, and three figures were immediately cast at the door, and two gendarmes dragged a soft man into the hall. Kang Wei looked curiously, and when the gendarmes dragged people closer, the sick prisoner looked up, and Kang Wei was suddenly discolored: "You guys...... You guys are going too far! ā€

The captive looked up in horror, his eyes were like that of an old man with loose skin, his face was gray, and he shouted, "Teacher! They, they give me the real elixir, I ...... I ......"

Kang Wei was so angry that he knew that he couldn't get away with it, so his eyelids trembled with anger, and he trembled and said: "Junping, don't be afraid, they are coercing confessions, and the international tribunal will not admit the confession of extortion agents!" Then Kang Wei was furious, changed the restraint of an honest person, and proudly slapped the table and scolded Wei Dongxian: "Liang Junping is the director of the foreign exchange acceptance department of the central bank!" How dare you lynch a senior central bank official? ā€

Xing Yan glanced at Kang Wei coldly: "Liang Junping has recruited all ......"

Kang Wei didn't wait for Xing Yan to finish speaking, he interrupted rudely, and waved his hand domineeringly, as if this wave of his hand could cut off Xing Yan's logic: "It doesn't work if you recruit anything!" Not only did you lynch you, but you also tortured you to extract confessions, and even violated the Humanitarian Protection Law by using truth-spitting agents without authorization! The testimony you have received will never be recognized internationally, it will not work! Nothing works! ā€

Wei Dongxian gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, her red lips trembled with anger, she desperately suppressed her anger, and burst out from between her teeth: "Today, I finally know what it means to be sanctimonious. She opened her eyes and scolded categorically: "That's good. I was at the National Financial Summit, in front of my colleagues in the industry, and I had no way for Professor Kang to quibble! Zhugong polishes his eyes to see clearly, and sees these faces clearly! ā€

The gendarmes had already set up projectors, inserted information cards, and played video evidence on the big screen.

The film has a slightly low pixel angle, a narrow field of view, dim lighting, and a welded fixed angle, apparently a surveillance video taken secretly by secret service equipment. The site was a small, hastily whitewashed room, not much more spacious than a bachelor's apartment, windowless, with only four walls, lit entirely by chandeliers from the ceiling.

In the center of the room was a long conference table, with a few stools scattered around, not even food or tea, and the furnishings were more rudimentary than the interrogation room. Several figures swayed, and each pulled out a chair and sat down, as if to discuss something.

When Conway looked at the room, the blood on his face was all gone, and it was as white as a corpse that had been drained. He stumbled two steps back, tripped over the chair behind him, and scrambled to hold on to the table before he could stand still. Then he looked up at the screen in a cold sweat, muttered two words of "impossible", and then suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Impossible!" This video is apocryphal, computer-generated! It can't exist in the world, it can't be! (To be continued.) )