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Wu Wei and Cheng Ziyang were called out of the interrogation room by Li Dabao, but they never mentioned Qiao Fei, and they didn't even look at him.

In the dim and empty interrogation room, Qiao Fei was the only one left in an instant, he sat quietly on the chair, sitting in a formal posture, his expression was indifferent, and he did not see any tension and fear at all, as if he was at home, leisurely.

Lao Wu and Cheng Ziyang entered the next room and saw Schumann, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed:

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't ask anything."

Cheng Ziyang's face was stupid, but Schumann had already expected it:

"It's okay, it's not your problem,

This person has a very high IQ and a very good psychological quality, otherwise, he would have been exposed in the previous contact.

He estimated that he had been prepared for a long time, knowing that the evidence we had was not enough, so it was not surprising that you and I came out with anything. ”

"!"

Schumann finished speaking calmly, but Li Dabao couldn't help but curse in a low voice next to him:

"Then what should I do, if he doesn't let go, and we can't find any strong evidence here, do we really want to let him go?"

As soon as Li Dabao's words fell, the room suddenly fell into a dead silence, which was so depressing that people were at a loss. Although everyone was unwilling, they had to admit that Li Dabao was right.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling!

It's clear that the murderer is right in front of you, but you can't do anything about him.

Schumann's thin lips were gently pursed together, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and a pair of eyes were staring at Qiao Fei's indifferent and calm face.

No way!

Absolutely impossible, no clue at all!

Seamless?

There has never been such a word in the world!

Schumann didn't say a word, but her brain was spinning rapidly, and she connected a series of things that happened from the first time she saw Jiang Wenyue in a night bar to cut an artery.

At this time, if Jiang Yan is here, it would be great!

Jiang Yan!

By the way, when did Jiang Yan arrange those strange men who suddenly came out of the hospital?

If he really went to the hospital, then what about later?

Knowing that Qiao Fei will wait for him, where are the others?

Is he ...... I already knew it was Qiao Fei?

Schumann thought, his eyebrows, which were already slightly frowned, were even more twisted at this time.

The air, oppressive and quiet, seems to have an undercurrent.

Suddenly, in the quiet and almost suffocating room, there was a slow and steady knock on the door, not loud or small, and everyone's thoughts were pulled back by this knock, and they all cast their eyes to the door.

The closed door slowly opened, and a familiar face caught my eye.

"Team Shu, this person said that there is something very important to find you."

It was a colleague in the bureau, and after he finished speaking, he stepped aside, revealing the person standing behind him.

Schumann's gloomy gaze, when he saw that person, immediately had a light, like a dark cloud that had been rolling up for many days, and finally it was lifted layer by layer, revealing enough sunlight to shine on people's hearts.

Jiang Yan is still the same as when he and Schumann were separated before, it seems that he hasn't had time to change his clothes, his arms are wrapped in thick gauze, and the expression on his face is particularly calm.

Only one pair of eyes, deep, pitch black, without squinting, looked straight at Schumann.

No one spoke, everyone looked back and forth between Schumann and Jiang Yan with their different eyes, with a little bit of inquiry and seven points of curiosity.

Finally, it was Jiang Yan who opened his mouth first and broke the silence:

"Let me try!"

“…………？”

Jiang Yan's words came out, and everyone suddenly looked confused.

What to play with the flute? What to try?

Only, only Schumann, there was no surprise in his eyes, clear and transparent. It is like spring water illuminated by the sun, clean, transparent, and flowing slowly.

Jiang Yan wanted to interrogate Qiao Fei personally.

It turned out that when Jiang Yan was still studying, because he was a top student in the Department of Criminal Psychology, and his tutor was a nominal public official in the Provincial Criminal Psychology Studio, he would occasionally ask Jiang Yan to help solve some cases when he couldn't get away.

For interrogation, Schumann knew that Jiang Yan had his own unique set of patterns.

However, the problem is that now he is just an ordinary businessman, so it is completely out of line with the rules to interrogate Qiao Fei.

But now that the interrogation has entered a state of anxiety, if there is no breakthrough, they can only release the person when the time comes. Of course, it would be nice if new evidence could be found.

But if they were so easy to find, they wouldn't have dragged on until now, and they didn't make any progress.

What to do?

There was embarrassment and hesitation on Schumann's face, but Jiang Yan seemed to be very calm:

"I've just gone to see Uncle Zhang, and I've gotten his permission."

The sudden words made Schumann's eyes suddenly half-narrow.

Jiang Yan has already obtained Zhang Bin's consent?

"If you don't believe me, you can confirm with him." Saying that, Jiang Yan paused slightly, turned his head, looked at Qiao Fei who was sitting in the interrogation room through the double-sided mirror, and glanced fixedly:

"The last time you interrogated me, were you standing here peeking at me?"

The sudden words made the atmosphere in the room suddenly fall into an invisible weirdness. Schumann couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, is it okay, why did he suddenly say this?

It's just that......

There were other people next to him, Schumann was not good at seizures, so he could only secretly clench his fists:

"Since Zhang Ju agreed, then you can try it!"

She still has a lot to ask Jiang Yan about tonight's affairs, but the top priority is to pry Qiao Fei's mouth open first. Therefore, other issues can only be put aside for the time being.

……

Qiao Fei sat quietly in the interrogation room, the incandescent light above his head was strong and dazzling, hitting his body, and there was a slight burning sensation. In front of me were empty tables and chairs.

His eyes were hidden under the lenses, as if in this way they could cut off the sight of all those who saw them, the inquisitive, the curious, the disdainful, the mocking......

"Squeak-"

There was a friction sound caused by the door opening, but a flash of disdain quickly flashed on Qiao Fei's face.

It's just that when he saw that the person who came was not a policeman, but Jiang Yan, it was unprecedented, and a trace of cracks were revealed on that calm and confident face.

"Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang! ”

Qiao Fei lowered his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at him, but it didn't seem to be looking at him, his face gradually became clear in front of him with the floating of light and shadows.

He walked to the opposite side of Qiao Fei without squinting and sat down.

In the other room, except for Li Dabao, who was sent to ask Zhang Bin for verification, everyone else gathered in front of the double-way mirror and watched every move in the interrogation room.

The light and shadow were floating, and there seemed to be fine dust in the air.

Qiao Fei kept looking at Jiang Yan, and since he came in, he didn't say a word or look at him. Just lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, as if he was playing some game.

"Didn't you mean interrogation?"

Cheng Ziyang was originally resistant to Jiang Yan, a non-police officer, participating in such a thing, but since Zhang Bin agreed and Schumann also spoke, he naturally couldn't say anything.

It's just that Jiang Yan didn't do anything when he entered the interrogation room, just playing games.

"And, where is our city bureau, his living room?"

Cheng Ziyang's words were a little unkind, Wu Wei couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at Schumann:

"Team Shu, do you want us to go in and help?"

"No!"

Pause:

"He's playing psychological warfare."

"Psychological warfare?"

When Zhao Ke heard this, he was also full of curiosity:

"What kind of psychological warfare?"

Schumann's expression was calm, but his eyes were deep, and although he didn't look at them, he answered very clearly:

"Jiang Yan turned out to be a top student in the Department of Criminal Psychology of Beicheng University and a student of Lang Yunping."

"What? Is he a student of Lang Yunping? ”

In a word, everyone has shown a look of surprise on their faces, Lang Yunping is a well-known professor of criminal psychology in the public security system in the city and even the whole country, and the cases he handles, no matter how weird, can be solved in the end.

And the man in front of him, who was a little wild and uninhibited, and even looked a little underbeaten, and was covered with the smell of copper, was actually Lang Yunping's student.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Jiang Yan's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little more flavorful.

"Look."

Suddenly, Wu Wei let out a sound:

"Qiao Fei can't sit still anymore!"

At this time, Jiang Yan in the interrogation room still maintained his previous casual posture, crossed Erlang's legs, looked down at the mobile phone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

But Qiao Fei, who was sitting opposite him and was calm and unbreakable when facing Cheng Ziyang and Li Dabao before, gradually and irrepressibly showed a trace of anger on his face at this moment.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

Finally, Qiao Fei couldn't help it and opened his mouth.

When Jiang Yan heard the sound, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up slightly, and then he slowly put down his phone, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Fei.

His eyes are always deep and cold, even if he is smiling at you and looking directly at you, but you never know what is going on in his heart.

"It's not interesting, come and see you!"

Jiang Yan's face was calm, and his answer was extremely casual.

The people in the other room saw through the double-sided mirror that Qiao Fei's hands, which seemed to hang down at random under the table, were unconsciously clenched hard.

"You're not here to interrogate me?"

"Huh!"

Jiang Yan smiled lowly:

"I'm not a policeman, I'm here to interrogate you for something? It's just that they went to a meeting, and I, as a family member of the police, and your boss, came over to have a look. ”

Jiang Yan's answer made people unable to find any abnormality, but it was such an attitude that made the expression on Qiao Fei's face more and more obvious......

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Remember for a second No pop-ups

Wu Wei and Cheng Ziyang were called out of the interrogation room by Li Dabao, but they never mentioned Qiao Fei, and they didn't even look at him.

In the dim and empty interrogation room, Qiao Fei was the only one left in an instant, he sat quietly on the chair, sitting in a formal posture, his expression was indifferent, and he did not see any tension and fear at all, as if he was at home, leisurely.

Lao Wu and Cheng Ziyang entered the next room and saw Schumann, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed:

"Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't ask anything."

Cheng Ziyang's face was stupid, but Schumann had already expected it:

"It's okay, it's not your problem,

This person has a very high IQ and a very good psychological quality, otherwise, he would have been exposed in the previous contact.

He estimated that he had been prepared for a long time, knowing that the evidence we had was not enough, so it was not surprising that you and I came out with anything. ”

"!"

Schumann finished speaking calmly, but Li Dabao couldn't help but curse in a low voice next to him:

"Then what should I do, if he doesn't let go, and we can't find any strong evidence here, do we really want to let him go?"

As soon as Li Dabao's words fell, the room suddenly fell into a dead silence, which was so depressing that people were at a loss. Although everyone was unwilling, they had to admit that Li Dabao was right.

It's a very uncomfortable feeling!

It's clear that the murderer is right in front of you, but you can't do anything about him.

Schumann's thin lips were gently pursed together, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and a pair of eyes were staring at Qiao Fei's indifferent and calm face.

No way!

Absolutely impossible, no clue at all!

Seamless?

There has never been such a word in the world!

Schumann didn't say a word, but her brain was spinning rapidly, and she connected a series of things that happened from the first time she saw Jiang Wenyue in a night bar to cut an artery.

At this time, if Jiang Yan is here, it would be great!

Jiang Yan!

By the way, when did Jiang Yan arrange those strange men who suddenly came out of the hospital?

If he really went to the hospital, then what about later?

Knowing that Qiao Fei will wait for him, where are the others?

Is he ...... I already knew it was Qiao Fei?

Schumann thought, his eyebrows, which were already slightly frowned, were even more twisted at this time.

The air, oppressive and quiet, seems to have an undercurrent.

Suddenly, in the quiet and almost suffocating room, there was a slow and steady knock on the door, not loud or small, and everyone's thoughts were pulled back by this knock, and they all cast their eyes to the door.

The closed door slowly opened, and a familiar face caught my eye.

"Team Shu, this person said that there is something very important to find you."

It was a colleague in the bureau, and after he finished speaking, he stepped aside, revealing the person standing behind him.

Schumann's gloomy gaze, when he saw that person, immediately had a light, like a dark cloud that had been rolling up for many days, and finally it was lifted layer by layer, revealing enough sunlight to shine on people's hearts.

Jiang Yan is still the same as when he and Schumann were separated before, it seems that he hasn't had time to change his clothes, his arms are wrapped in thick gauze, and the expression on his face is particularly calm.

Only one pair of eyes, deep, pitch black, without squinting, looked straight at Schumann.

No one spoke, everyone looked back and forth between Schumann and Jiang Yan with their different eyes, with a little bit of inquiry and seven points of curiosity.

Finally, it was Jiang Yan who opened his mouth first and broke the silence:

"Let me try!"

“…………？”

Jiang Yan's words came out, and everyone suddenly looked confused.

What to play with the flute? What to try?

Only, only Schumann, there was no surprise in his eyes, clear and transparent. It is like spring water illuminated by the sun, clean, transparent, and flowing slowly.

Jiang Yan wanted to interrogate Qiao Fei personally.

It turned out that when Jiang Yan was still studying, because he was a top student in the Department of Criminal Psychology, and his tutor was a nominal public official in the Provincial Criminal Psychology Studio, he would occasionally ask Jiang Yan to help solve some cases when he couldn't get away.

For interrogation, Schumann knew that Jiang Yan had his own unique set of patterns.

However, the problem is that now he is just an ordinary businessman, so it is completely out of line with the rules to interrogate Qiao Fei.

But now that the interrogation has entered a state of anxiety, if there is no breakthrough, they can only release the person when the time comes. Of course, it would be nice if new evidence could be found.

But if they were so easy to find, they wouldn't have dragged on until now, and they didn't make any progress.

What to do?

There was embarrassment and hesitation on Schumann's face, but Jiang Yan seemed to be very calm:

"I've just gone to see Uncle Zhang, and I've gotten his permission."

The sudden words made Schumann's eyes suddenly half-narrow.

Jiang Yan has already obtained Zhang Bin's consent?

"If you don't believe me, you can confirm with him." Saying that, Jiang Yan paused slightly, turned his head, looked at Qiao Fei who was sitting in the interrogation room through the double-sided mirror, and glanced fixedly:

"The last time you interrogated me, were you standing here peeking at me?"

The sudden words made the atmosphere in the room suddenly fall into an invisible weirdness. Schumann couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this, is it okay, why did he suddenly say this?

It's just that......

There were other people next to him, Schumann was not good at seizures, so he could only secretly clench his fists:

"Since Zhang Ju agreed, then you can try it!"

She still has a lot to ask Jiang Yan about tonight's affairs, but the top priority is to pry Qiao Fei's mouth open first. Therefore, other issues can only be put aside for the time being.

……

Qiao Fei sat quietly in the interrogation room, the incandescent light above his head was strong and dazzling, hitting his body, and there was a slight burning sensation. In front of me were empty tables and chairs.

His eyes were hidden under the lenses, as if in this way they could cut off the sight of all those who saw them, the inquisitive, the curious, the disdainful, the mocking......

"Squeak-"

There was a friction sound caused by the door opening, but a flash of disdain quickly flashed on Qiao Fei's face.

It's just that when he saw that the person who came was not a policeman, but Jiang Yan, it was unprecedented, and a trace of cracks were revealed on that calm and confident face.

"Jiang ...... Mr. Jiang! ”

Qiao Fei lowered his lips, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Jiang Yan's face was expressionless, a pair of eyes seemed to be looking at him, but it didn't seem to be looking at him, his face gradually became clear in front of him with the floating of light and shadows.

He walked to the opposite side of Qiao Fei without squinting and sat down.

In the other room, except for Li Dabao, who was sent to ask Zhang Bin for verification, everyone else gathered in front of the double-way mirror and watched every move in the interrogation room.

The light and shadow were floating, and there seemed to be fine dust in the air.

Qiao Fei kept looking at Jiang Yan, and since he came in, he didn't say a word or look at him. Just lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, as if he was playing some game.

"Didn't you mean interrogation?"

Cheng Ziyang was originally resistant to Jiang Yan, a non-police officer, participating in such a thing, but since Zhang Bin agreed and Schumann also spoke, he naturally couldn't say anything.

It's just that Jiang Yan didn't do anything when he entered the interrogation room, just playing games.

"And, where is our city bureau, his living room?"

Cheng Ziyang's words were a little unkind, Wu Wei couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at Schumann:

"Team Shu, do you want us to go in and help?"

"No!"

Pause:

"He's playing psychological warfare."

"Psychological warfare?"

When Zhao Ke heard this, he was also full of curiosity:

"What kind of psychological warfare?"

Schumann's expression was calm, but his eyes were deep, and although he didn't look at them, he answered very clearly:

"Jiang Yan turned out to be a top student in the Department of Criminal Psychology of Beicheng University and a student of Lang Yunping."

"What? Is he a student of Lang Yunping? ”

In a word, everyone has shown a look of surprise on their faces, Lang Yunping is a well-known professor of criminal psychology in the public security system in the city and even the whole country, and the cases he handles, no matter how weird, can be solved in the end.

And the man in front of him, who was a little wild and uninhibited, and even looked a little underbeaten, and was covered with the smell of copper, was actually Lang Yunping's student.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at Jiang Yan's eyes, and couldn't help but feel a little more flavorful.

"Look."

Suddenly, Wu Wei let out a sound:

"Qiao Fei can't sit still anymore!"

At this time, Jiang Yan in the interrogation room still maintained his previous casual posture, crossed Erlang's legs, looked down at the mobile phone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth from time to time.

But Qiao Fei, who was sitting opposite him and was calm and unbreakable when facing Cheng Ziyang and Li Dabao before, gradually and irrepressibly showed a trace of anger on his face at this moment.

"Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"

Finally, Qiao Fei couldn't help it and opened his mouth.

When Jiang Yan heard the sound, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up slightly, and then he slowly put down his phone, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Fei.

His eyes are always deep and cold, even if he is smiling at you and looking directly at you, but you never know what is going on in his heart.

"It's not interesting, come and see you!"

Jiang Yan's face was calm, and his answer was extremely casual.

The people in the other room saw through the double-sided mirror that Qiao Fei's hands, which seemed to hang down at random under the table, were unconsciously clenched hard.

"You're not here to interrogate me?"

"Huh!"

Jiang Yan smiled lowly:

"I'm not a policeman, I'm here to interrogate you for something? It's just that they went to a meeting, and I, as a family member of the police, and your boss, came over to have a look. ”

Jiang Yan's answer made people unable to find any abnormality, but it was such an attitude that made the expression on Qiao Fei's face more and more obvious......

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