Hua Zhang was next to him and said, "You mean, this person really uses this kind of behavior to cover up some of his real emotions?" ”

Fan Keqin nodded and said, "Yes!" The reputation of our military commander is not very good, spies, normal. But could the deputy director of the chamberlain not know what was at stake? If he doesn't have a problem, we're checking on him and asking him to make inquiries, not asking him to do something. So where did his arrogance come from? Hide the cowardice in his heart? Or is it really to cover up some of his own problems. It's all possible. ”

Following Fan Keqin through the observation glass, he looked at Song Huaixin, who was smoking with Erlang's legs crossed, smiled, and said, "This person is a little interesting." ”

Fan Keqin didn't let Ma Chaoqun turn on the microphone and ask questions immediately, but quietly observed Song Huaixin's kung fu with a cigarette, the other party smoked faster than ordinary people, and after putting it down, it didn't take long to spit out the smoke, and the next puff stared at it again. The other party crossed Erlang's legs, occasionally toeing twice, but quickly stopped. Sometimes, he would deliberately glance into the viewing mirror when he smoked a cigarette, and when he looked away, he would turn it up slightly and blink his eyes.

When he saw Song Huaixin, he spit out a puff of smoke again, and after the cigarette butt was still on the ground, he stepped on it with his foot and twisted it back and forth twice. The corners of Fan Keqin's mouth curled, and he said, "Let's start." ”

When Ma Chaoqun heard this, he reached out and turned on the tape recorder switch that had already been replaced with a new tape, and then turned on the microphone again. The loudspeaker in the interrogation room hissed twice again due to the electromagnetic pulse. Song Huaixin shrank his head slightly, but then pursed his lips hard, and the corners of his mouth also stretched down to the sides, slanting his eyes, but his head looked at the ceiling without moving.

Seeing this, Fan Keqin became more and more sure of his judgment. When the electric horn turned on the hiss, he shrank his head slightly, and at this moment he was obviously frightened, but then he made a disdainful and slightly hideous expression, which is a typical cover-up. He didn't want to be scared and seen.

In fact, after Fan Keqin's training, Hua Zhang could also see that something was wrong, and he began to record by brushing a little bit. Ma Chaoqun continued to say in a normal tone: "Hello Director Song, now I will inquire about you about the leak case on December 30. First of all, thank you for your cooperation. ”

Speaking of this, Ma Chaoqun paused, and then continued: "Please answer the next questions as soon as possible......

Song Huaixin didn't wait for him to finish, the corner of his right mouth was pulled up by a muscle, and he interrupted: "Should I answer as soon as possible?" ”

Fan Keqin covered the microphone with his hand, whispered quickly, and said: "Leave him alone, continue to finish speaking, every time he interrupts, you will repeat this sentence from the beginning until you finish speaking." ”

Ma Chaoqun listened, and still said in the tone just now: "Please answer the next questions as soon as possible......

Song Huaixin snorted, and immediately interrupted again, "I'm asking you, your military commanders will pretend to be gods and ghosts?" ”

Ma Chaoqun ignored him, and after he finished speaking, he said again like a repeater: "Please answer the next questions as soon as possible." ”

This time, Song Huaixin didn't interrupt, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, with a slightly disdainful smile on his face, as if he was talking to himself, with a little ridicule, but his voice was not loud or small: "I am grass, I am still a strong seed!" ”

Seeing this, Ma Chaoqun didn't know if it was interrupted, but he saw that Fan Keqin made a gesture to continue, and his heart suddenly became popular, and he began to ask, "Director Song, what is your father's name?" ”

As soon as Song Huaixin heard this question, his half-open and half-closed eyes immediately widened, Erlang's legs were also taken down, and his body leaned forward slightly, and said, "What's the matter?" It's really a face-giving face to your military commanders, isn't it? What about your director? What about Sun Guoxin? You ask him to come over and see if he dares to ask my father's name. Phew! ”

Ma Chaoqun saw that he didn't answer at all, so he didn't know what to do. However, Fan Keqin smiled even more, and after holding the microphone, he said in a low voice: "No matter how he answers, this time he will directly ask in order." ”

Ma Chaoqun nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Director Song, what is your mother's name?" ”

After Song Huaixin heard this, he was stunned, then sneered again, laughed, and said, "I'll just say that you people like to pretend to be ghosts." The leak case is the leak case, and I have enough to give you face to follow, which means that I cooperated, but look at you? At the beginning, have you ever asked a question about it until now? Did you say a word related to the leak? After asking my father, I also asked my mother, does the old couple have anything to do with this case? Come on, come on, you explain this to me first. ”

Ma Chaoqun saw that Fan Keqin didn't say anything, so he ignored him, and after he finished speaking, he then asked, "Director Song, what is your brother's name?" ”

Song Huaixin was a little anxious this time, stood up from the stool all of a sudden, came directly to the observation mirror, and said, "Is it sick, is it sick?" Yes? I don't understand what I'm talking about, do I? Can't understand, do you? ”

Ma Chaoqun waited for him to finish, and then asked, "Your brother-in-law, what's your name?" ”

Song Huaixin seemed to be laughing angrily, returned to the chair, sat down, showed a smile that was neither yin nor yang, and said, "My father's name is Song Jiaru. ”

Before Ma Chaoqun could continue to ask, Fan Keqin immediately waved his hand, covered the microphone again, and said, "Skip to the ninth question." After that, he began to observe Song Huaixin carefully.

When Ma Chaoqun heard this, he looked down and asked, "Director Song, tell me about your itinerary on the 28th and 29th of last month." ”

When Song Huaixin heard this, he frowned and said, "Sick!" It wouldn't have been a long time since that asked. Speaking of this, his eyes looked up, as if he was recalling, and replied: "On the 28th, I went to work normally, and the specific work content is inconvenient to disclose, you can go to the attendant's room and ask others if I am not." On the 29th, it's the same, my itinerary is very simple, you go and ask, many people can testify to me. ”

When it came to the specific question, Ma Chaoqun didn't need Fan Keqin's signal, after all, they were all experts, so he then asked: "What about lunch time?" What about after work in the evening? ”

When Song Huaixin heard this, he still pursed his lips, looked like he was reminiscing, and replied: "...... when you eat at noon."