A reporter from Zhecheng Daily appeared at the door and nodded at her with kindness.

They remembered that she had stopped them last time, so they didn't come in.

The reporter glanced at her resentfully and was a little proud.

They seemed friendly, but the resentment in their eyes made Song Yiqing's heart sink.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, suppressing her displeasure.

The reporter was secretly determined in her heart that she must get first-hand information this time.

The reporter entered the ward and immediately put on a smiling face.

The man lying on the hospital bed, with tough facial features and handsome, should be the protagonist they are going to interview today.

He greeted generously: "Hello Mr. Fang." ”

Fang Huai'an nodded.

He moved a chair and sat across from him and began the interview with a serious face.

"Mr. Fang Huai'an, can you describe the situation at that time? What made you decide to expose Miyaji's crimes? ”

Fang Huaian looked at the reporter: "We inadvertently sabotaged their robbery operation at the hotel, so we were hated by Gong Er and targeted us everywhere." ”

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, but if he comes to embarrass us, we will definitely not sit idly by."

Fang Huai'an began to speak, his voice calm and powerful: "I started the investigation, and as the investigation deepened, I found more and more evidence against his crimes. ”

The reporter chased after him: "What is the evidence you are talking about?" Can you describe it in detail? ”

Fang Huai'an described it in detail: "Sorry, I can't. We have handed over the evidence to the police. It is currently under secrecy. If you want to know, you can talk to the police. ”

While the reporter is recording, he uses touching language to render emotions.

"You must have been dangerous, right?"

Fang Huaian nodded: "Yes." ”

The reporter continued to ask: "I heard that you were caught in their lair, is this true?" ”

A trace of pain flashed in Fang Huai'an's eyes, but he said firmly, "Yes." ”

He didn't want to say much about that bad memory.

But the reporter obviously won't let him go: "Your body injury must have been left at that time, right?" How do they treat you? ”

This question is very sensitive, and Song Yiqing's eyes are scraped like knives.

The reporter only felt that one gaze was staring at him, and the others did not care.

Fang Huai'an fell into an unpleasant memory: "They first lured me and promised me a large sum of money. But I refused. ”

"When they saw that the soft one was not good, they decided to come with the hard one. While I was unprepared, he beat me up. Every two hours, someone would take turns beating me. ”

The reporter was amazed, he had never seen such a torturous method.

"Didn't you resist, then?"

Song Yiqing clenched her fists, not daring to imagine that picture.

As soon as she heard the reporter's questioning, she couldn't get angry, and thought that he might be mentally retarded.

Fang Huai'an smiled bitterly: "At the beginning, when you resist, you will be beaten more fiercely by them." And their wheel tactics are endless, and later they become numb. ”

When the reporter listened to his words, a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"And how did you get out of that place?"

"I took advantage of the gap in their rotation and escaped, just in time for the police to come and answer them. Take them all down in one fell swoop. ”

He spoke concisely and tried to be as complete as possible.

He deliberately omitted Song Yiqing's part, for fear of affecting her.

The reporter wanted to dig into more details, and she then asked, "Can you talk about it in detail?" ”

Fang Huai'an looked at Song Yiqing, he had just noticed her abnormal movement and forbearance.

He didn't want to repeat that scene and make her feel distressed, his heart would only hurt more.

Song Yiqing was afraid that he would shed tears when he opened his mouth and let others see the joke, so he took a step ahead of him and left the ward.

Fang Huai'an frowned: "I'm sorry, I'm a little tired." ”

This is obviously a pretext, but as a reporter for exclusive interviews, they dare not be presumptuous.

They had been warned before the interview to be aware that some questions could be asked and some questions could not be asked.

Specifically, it refers to Fang Huai'an's identity and occupation.

The reporter put away the paper and pen in a familiar manner: "I'll excuse you for a few minutes, I want to ask you one last question." May I? ”

Fang Huai'an nodded reluctantly.

"What do you think about this incident now? What kind of punishment do you think Miyaji will get? ”

"Leave it to the law, and the law will give everyone justice."

"Okay, thank you for the interview."

The reporter got up and shook hands with him.

On the other side, Song Yiqing took a deep breath when she walked out of the hospital door.

The air inside was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.

She took two steps forward, wanting to soak up the sun on a nearby bench.

Before I went far, I saw Zhang Zheng smoking a cigarette on the side.

He was in charge of receiving him today, but he had a lot of energy in his heart, and he didn't know how to face Fang Huai'an, so he didn't go upstairs.

Song Yiqing saw that all his new hatreds and old hatreds came to his heart.

She rushed over angrily, her dark eyes staring at Zhang Zheng, as if she wanted to see him through.

suddenly appeared behind a person, so frightened that Zhang Zheng dropped the cigarette in his hand.

He subconsciously grinned: "Brother and sister." ”

Although she was thin, she exuded a powerful aura at this moment, which made her unconsciously take a step back.

"You, send someone to follow me?"

Song Yiqing's voice carried a force that could not be ignored, which made Zhang Zheng's heart tense again.

He looked into her eyes, and his heart began to sink.

The two looked at each other, and everything was silent.

Song Yiqing's words just now were not rhetorical questions, but affirmations.

Zhang Zheng wanted to argue, but Song Yiqing's eyes prevented him from speaking.

"If there is anything you can't ask in person, you have to play these little tricks behind your back! If I find out if I send someone to follow me again, don't blame me for being rude to you. ”

Song Yiqing's voice was soft, but it was full of threat.

The little police officer next to him was already weak-hearted, and was so frightened by Song Yiqing's aura that he was silent.

He stood silently aside, feeling like he was superfluous.

If there was a crack in the ground now, he would not hesitate to burrow into it.

The woman in front of me was terrible.

Zhang Zheng sighed helplessly, "Okay, I promise you." ”

His low, hoarse voice echoed through the air, watching her disappear before his eyes.

The little police officer next to him lowered his head, thinking in his heart that this person dared to face Director Wei, and he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The director promised so simply, he would definitely not spy on her in the future, this person is not easy to mess with.

He was thinking in a daze, Zhang Zheng turned around and slapped him with a head and face.

"I asked you to follow you, how did you track you?"

"It was exposed so quickly, and all the skills you learned at the beginning were fed to the dogs?"

"It's all shameful to grandma's house! Waste, useless stuff ......"

It turned out that it was the unlucky ghost in front of him who was following Song Yiqing.