Chapter 151: Death Without Repentance

The atmosphere in the separate interrogation room was not so oppressive, except that Wong Ka-wing and Wong Chi-wai, who were sitting opposite, were both handcuffed, making people realize that this was a real interrogation.

After Fang Xin opened the door, he walked straight in, without leaving a look for Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong, the old god sat on the sofa and adjusted to a comfortable position.

Then he looked up at the other side unhurriedly.

"What did you father and son call me for? I'm not that idle, and if there's anything to say, my time is precious. ”

The patrol guards outside the interrogation room couldn't help but widen their mouths in surprise, but Cao Qingshui next to him was not surprised.

"Team King."

He patted Team Wang lightly on the shoulder, smiled and shook his head.

"Actually, you don't need to tell him just now, because Fang Xin has always been a man who has revenge, he won't be ruthless, but he will be weird."

Team Wang had heard a little about it before, but now that it has seen it thoroughly, he didn't expect Fang Xin to have such a side.

After being stunned for a moment, he was relieved again.

"At least those two criminals are the ones who suffer, not Fang Xin, that's okay, just to patrol and catch a bad breath for us!"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

In the interrogation room, Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei, who were sitting opposite, were really as anxious as Cao Qingshui had encountered.

"What did you say!"

The father and son deserved to have a tacit understanding, and said in unison.

Fang Xin just looked at them lightly, his eyes were full of mockery, coupled with his leisurely posture, which was in stark contrast to the restrained sitting posture of Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong.

This has brought stronger psychological pressure to Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong!

"Did I say something wrong?"

Fang Xin knew that everything that should be asked had already been asked, so he was now deliberately angering Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei.

In order to give himself and Judy, who almost died, a bad breath!

"You, when you dared to be cruel to me, almost beat me to death, and wanted to threaten me with Judy, you should have thought that sooner or later you would fall to such a day."

"Actually, if you hadn't taken me away and completely attracted the attention of the patrol, maybe your father and son wouldn't have ended up where they are today."

Huang Zhiwei's face turned red, and he was about to roar.

He was strapped to a chair with restraints and handcuffs, and no matter how much he struggled, it was in vain.

And Huang Jiarong stood next to him, looking at Huang Zhiwei in disbelief, and finally understood why he was arrested.

"Dad, why are you so impulsive! Aren't you trying to kill me? ”

Huang Zhiwei was speechless when questioned.

He did harm his own son, even though during the interrogation he kept emphasizing that it was the patrol that cut off their family's incense.

But in fact, if Huang Zhiwei hadn't done this, he would not have been implicated with the evidence found from Huang Jiarong.

"Don't blame your dad, you think you're a good thing!"

Fang Xin pointed the finger at Huang Jiarong again, and the other party was stunned, unable to say a word.

"Huang Jiarong."

"You are reckless of human life, doing evil, relying on your relationship with the object, conniving at Chen Jasmine to open entertainment magazines, constantly harassing celebrities, and even directly intimidating and even threatening uncooperative celebrities."

"People like you deserve it!"

Huang Jiarong's scolded face was full of grief and indignation, if it weren't for his current situation, looking at him like that, maybe he would have acted with Fang Xin on impulse.

The patrols outside had already burst into laughter.

Happy!

The father and son dragged their inquiry for nearly three days, putting them under pressure from the whole city.

Now Fang Xin finally relied on his mouth and let out a bad breath to everyone!

My heart is so happy!

"Team Wang, no wonder I always say that Director Fang is talented, I didn't understand it before, but now I understand it."

A small patrolman sitting in front of the monitoring room spoke, his eyes shining with stars.

"It turns out that really smart people don't need to use dirty words to scold people, and they can also express their emotions happily."

Team Wang's originally unsmiling face showed a rare smile.

"You can learn this from Director Fang, and you won't be depressed when dealing with patrol affairs in the future."

Fang Xin scolded happily in the interrogation room, and couldn't even open his mouth when he scolded the father and son.

Until the end, as if he was tired of scolding, he leisurely took a glass of water and took a sip, and then looked up at them unhurriedly.

"Tell me, what are you doing with me!"

Huang Jiarong finally came to his senses, looked up at Fang Xin, and asked through gritted teeth.

"How did you plot against Jasmine Chen?"

"Rebelling against her?"

Fang Xinzhong understood what was going on, but his face pretended not to know.

"What, Jasmine Chen betrayed you?"

This reaction surprised Wong.

"Could it be that Chen Jasmine came to the Patrol Bureau to report me, not because of you!"

Because of him, of course!

Fang Xin understood that Chen Jasmine was cursed and greatly affected by nightmares, and the constant psychological hints and the degree of fermentation of the incident made Chen Jasmine finally unable to accept the self-condemnation in her heart, so she chose to go to the Patrol Bureau.

But how could he possibly say this?

"How can it have anything to do with me? From the moment Jasmine Chen made disrespectful remarks to Judy, I knew that this woman was just a mercenary and selfish person. ”

"Such a person is too difficult to rebel!"

Then the conversation changed.

"But I didn't expect that she would abandon you and report you to the Patrol Bureau!"

"I guess it's because even she can't stand it, you're really guilty!"

Huang Jiarong's teeth clicked.

Huang Zhiwei next to him hesitated, and then asked.

"How did the patrol find out where I caught you? I've searched your body, and there's no tracker! ”

Trackers?

"You don't really think there isn't, do you?"

Fang Xin suddenly had a bad thought and said slowly.

He held up his phone and expertly disassembled the back of it, only to see a superfluous, tiny chip attached to the phone case.

"This is the tracker, as a Chinese director, I have a lot of historical materials in my hands, and the Ministry of Culture and Propaganda has already installed this thing for me."

Huang Zhiwei was dumbfounded.

He finally understood what he had done wrong, and he was convinced.

It's his mistake, it's his son's mistake, they shouldn't have provoked Fang Xin!

But what's the use of regretting it now?

"Listen to my advice, what about you, after you go in, reflect on what kind of person you should be when you come out in the future!"

Fang Xin seemed to be completely annoyed, and stood up with his hands folded.

"Don't see me if there's nothing to do, I'm busy after all."