"President Zhang, you don't have to worry, as long as the murderer stops poisoning, Brother Zhang will wake up soon."

"Okay, understood, I'll send someone to the hospital in the afternoon to help check the situation, if treatment is needed, this person will help."

Hanging up the phone, Song Feng showed a mixed expression.

The black hand hiding in the shadows is really not an ordinary person.

was able to think of a series of ways to break the game in an instant.

Nurse Xiaolan was taken away by the relevant departments, and Song Feng had been thinking about a question.

Assuming that there was a culprit behind this, why did he call to report his accomplices?

To do so is to set yourself on fire.

In order to protect herself, Xiaolan will definitely betray her accomplices to seek leniency.

At this moment, Song Feng finally understood.

Reporting Xiaolan is a very clever trick behind the scenes.

Throw Xiaolan's chess piece out and hand it over to the relevant departments for interrogation.

Avoid a situation where you can't be empty.

fell into the hands of the relevant departments, Xiaolan would definitely deny it at first.

Invisibly, it can leave time for the people behind the scenes.

In the office of the Rejuvenation Hall, Cui Lin looked at Song Feng, who kept sneering, and said, "Mr. Song, why do you have such an expression?"

"It is good news for us that Xiaolan honestly confessed the crime to the relevant departments and provided the physical characteristics of the murderer."

Song Feng smiled bitterly, "This is not good news, or rather, this is the worst news."

Song Wei, Song Feng sighed.

After two days of silence, Xiaolan chose to confess to the relevant departments this morning.

She has no grudges or hatreds with Zhang Yunjie.

After Zhang Yunjie was poisoned and fell into a coma, he was sent to Xiaolan's hospital for treatment.

The next evening, Xiaolan encountered a masked man on her way home.

The masked man was tightly wrapped up and down, and his voice was very strange.

It's a lot like a mechanical synthesizer.

The masked man would periodically give Xiaolan a sum of money, asking Xiaolan to get the opportunity to inject Zhang Yunjie with nutrient solution.

He provided the medicine for injection nutrient solution.

To achieve the purpose of Zhang Yunjie being in a coma all the time,

The money given by the other party was enough that Xiaolan refused at all.

Xiaolan's actions are malicious poisoning, and she generally confesses that what awaits her will be a long prison sentence.

After two consecutive days of psychological offensive by the relevant departments, Xiaolan finally confessed.

Although Xiaolan honestly confessed her crimes, in Song Feng's opinion, these contents were useless.

Perhaps, it is not time-sensitive.

Cui Lin said with a strange expression: "Although Xiaolan didn't see the true face of the murderer behind the scenes, she can roughly describe the figure of the other party, including whether it is male or female, and some subtle features, Mr. Song, how can you say that this information is useless?"

Song Feng explained: "On the surface, Xiaolan has provided us with a lot of valuable clues, but from another point of view, these clues she provided are missing the most critical link."

"Which one?"

"Timeliness."

Song Feng said: "Two days after Xiaolan was arrested, she was willing to honestly confess her crimes."

"In this way, what she explained has no effect on us."

Xiaolan chose to surrender two days later.

Two days is enough time for the mastermind behind the scenes to clean up the traces he left behind.

They may even leave the local area far away.

Seeing that Cui Lin still didn't quite understand, Song Feng chose to start from the beginning.

On the same day, Xiaolan's small action of assassinating Zhang Yunjie was exposed by Song Feng on the spot.

Half an hour later, the relevant departments suddenly came to the scene.

Through this analysis, Song Feng expected that the real mastermind behind the scenes must also be in the hospital.

And even right next to them.

If she didn't call the relevant departments, Xiaolan might not explain on the spot

The truth.

Whether it is Song Feng or Zhang Anbang, they all have different interrogation methods from relevant departments.

When the relevant departments arrest prisoners, they generally interrogate them by means of attacking the heart.

The way is relatively gentle.

Zhang Anbang will never have any mercy for Xiaolan.

In order to get the news, all kinds of ruthless methods will definitely be used on Xiaolan.

Xiaolan is a weak woman, but she is afraid that she will not last long, and she will say something.

Handing over Xiaolan to the relevant departments, Xiaolan can at least support it for a while longer.

During this time, enough people behind the scenes disappeared.

"Oh my God! I can come up with this solution, and I'm really convinced."

Cui Lin was dumbfounded.

This is indeed the case, and when the relevant departments catch criminals, they usually conduct interrogations in a heart-to-heart manner.

And once it falls into the hands of Zhang Anbang, Zhang Anbang will definitely take out eighteen kinds of torture to ask Xiaolan why he poisoned and murdered his son.

If it was in Song Feng's hands, Xiaolan's situation would be even worse.

It takes time for those behind the scenes to clean up the traces.

It seems that it is unreasonable to report Xiaolan, but after Song Feng's explanation and analysis, Cui Lin can't see the true intentions of the mastermind behind the scenes.

is also as Song Feng said.

After two days, Xiaolan chose to take the initiative to confess, and the mastermind behind the scenes had already dealt with the traces.

What's the use of knowing what he looks like and where he haunts often?

People are afraid, and everything is in vain.

Song Feng said: "The matter has come to this, we can only investigate slowly, fortunately, the murderer behind the scenes has been alarmed, and for a period of time, there should be no more attacks on Zhang Yunjie."

"By the way, I just promised President Zhang that I would send you to check Zhang Yunjie's body, and you can go over after lunch."

"I'll go over now."

Cui Lin is a cheerful person, and he walked out the door without saying a word.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Song Feng was about to stop Cui Lin and persuade him to finish his lunch before going, when the phone on the table rang.

There was no way, Song Feng could only answer the phone first.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

"Hello sir, the company undertakes all kinds of loan business, as well as second-hand recycling of precious goods, may I ask, do you need this?"

"Nope."

Hearing that it was a sales call, Song Feng took the opportunity to hang up the phone.

"Giggle......

In the next second, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells from the phone.

The laughter was familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.

Song Feng frowned, and said uncertainly, "Don't pretend to be a ghost on the phone, say something directly."

"Third Young Master, you won't even be able to hear my voice, will you?"

"Third Young Master?!"

Song Feng's heart chuckled.

In the past, every time Song Feng went to a place, he would set up a branch in the local area.

Among the many companies in the country, only one local executive will call him the third young master.

It's not a villa, Song Feng's hometown of Kyoto.

Thinking of Kyoto, Song Feng said, "Are you a staff member of the Kyoto head office?"

"Third Young Master, you haven't even recognized who I am, people are sad, and decided not to tell you for the time being, I will arrive in Xiangcheng by plane at two o'clock in the afternoon, if you want to know who I am, go to the airport to pick me up when the time comes, you will know who called you."

Song Feng was not allowed to ask more, and the other party hung up the phone.