Chapter 139: The Man Who Broke the Game
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"Who can be worthy of Brother Jiang, you, the senior brother of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, come forward in person?"
Chen Fan's palm was on the coffee table and asked seemingly casually.
Without waiting for Jiang Fenghan to answer, he showed a smile again and said, "What's more, shouldn't you go to the Human Resources Bureau or the Public Security Department if you want someone, why are you looking for our 'Yuanlong'?"
Jiang Fenghan looked directly at Chen Fan's gaze and said, "I want the person you are interrogating." ā
Chen Fan sat up straight, his back was straight and upright like a spear, and said slowly, "Brother Jiang, what did you say?"
Jiang Fenghan smiled faintly: "I said that I want the person you are trying now." ā
The atmosphere in the office instantly froze, and even the air seemed to be frozen in the quiet room.
Chen Fan stared at Jiang Fenghan's face tightly, and Jiang Fenghan looked at Chen Fan with a smile, or at the landscape paintings on the wall behind Chen Fan.
"He killed. ā
It was Chen Fan who broke the silence, he put his finger into the tea, dipped some tea, wrote the word "nine" on the coffee table, and said: "Kill nine people." ā
Jiang Fenghan's smile gradually faded, and he shook his head slightly and said, "He didn't kill anyone, you have no evidence." ā
Chen Fan's voice suddenly became a little louder, staring at Jiang Fenghan and saying, "We captured him on the spot, this is the evidence." ā
"Appearing at the scene of the murder does not mean that the murder was done by him. Jiang Fenghan said.
Chen Fan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Okay, let me take a step back, even if we don't have conclusive evidence, can you prove that he didn't kill anyone? These are nine dead people, no matter how many sins they committed in their lifetimes, but these are nine lives after all. Do you want us to release such a person who may seriously endanger social security?"
"You're looking more and more like a police officer. Jiang Fenghan suddenly said abruptly.
Chen Fan was stunned, only to hear Jiang Fenghan continue: "I can prove that he didn't kill anyone. ā
"How do you prove it?" Chen Fan immediately asked without giving an inch.
"I use the fame of Kunlun Heavenly Palace for generations to prove it. ā
Jiang Fenghan smiled lightly and said slowly: "We talked about the long history of Kunlun Heavenly Palace, and the supreme position of Kunlun Heavenly Palace in the immortal cultivators from ancient times to the present, although I don't attach importance to these histories that have become piles of old papers, but I have to admit that these histories will indeed become the most valuable wealth and the most solid proof at some point. ā
Chen Fan was stunned, he had a faint guess in his heart about what Jiang Fenghan was going to say next, but he still couldn't believe it, and continued to listen to Jiang Fenghan with wide eyes.
"I believe that in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, I'm afraid there will be very few people who doubt what Kunlun Heavenly Palace has said. So now I will use the thousands of years of honor and prestige of Kunlun Heavenly Palace as a bargaining chip to prove Song Qiu's innocence, may I ask, can this be proven?" Jiang Fenghan said.
Chen Fan closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said, "Why would you gamble on the reputation of Kunlun Heavenly Palace for thousands of years for such a person who has nothing to do with you?
Jiang Fenghan stood up, walked to the windowsill, put his hand on the windowsill, felt the cold and stiff feeling coming from the palm of his hand, and said, "I don't want to either, but someone wants to subvert our Kunlun Heavenly Palace, what else can we do?
Chen Fan said: "You can break the game yourself." ā
Jiang Fenghan turned his head to look at Chen Fan, pointed at the tip of his nose with his right index finger, and said with a smile: "I? I am a person in the game, and when I am in the game, I will inevitably be dazzled and unable to break the game." ā
"Could he be able to break the game?" asked Chen Fan with a calm face.
"Maybe, maybe not. Jiang Fenghan smiled open-mindedly: "But since someone wants to pull him into the game, then I can only let out this old face of Kunlun Heavenly Palace and try to pull him out of this quagmire." ā
Chen Fan thought for a long time, and finally bowed his head and said, "Okay, I understand, I will give you the face of Kunlun Heavenly Palace." But I don't believe it unconditionally, in five days, I want Song Qiu to find out the real culprit for me within five days, otherwise I will still arrest him back. ā
"Five days is too short. Jiang Fenghan frowned and said.
"Brother Jiang, after all, this is a big case that killed nine people, let go of Song Qiu, and the pressure on me is also very great, you have to understand me. Chen Fan said bitterly.
"Okay, five days, I promise you, if Song Qiu runs away by then, you can come to our Kunlun Heavenly Palace. Jiang Fenghan said.
Chen Fan smiled and said: "Since you dare to let Song Qiu go, I can be sure that he will not be able to escape, even if it is in the sky and on the ground, we will definitely catch him back." ā
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The blood beads on Song Qiu's face slid down his cheeks and fell to the ground, blooming into red flowers.
He hooked his head, wiped away the blood that was still hanging on his face with his shackled hands, and said in a deep voice: "You are torture to extract confessions!"
Zhang Yuzhu, who was sitting on the chair, played with his fingers and said casually: "We are not policemen, let alone civil servants in those government departments, we are immortal cultivators, strictly speaking, 'Yuanlong' and the government are only cooperative relations, each takes what he needs, and those disciplines can't control us." ā
He put his palms together, rubbed them against each other, and said in a threatening voice, "Why? It sounds like you have a problem with my interrogation method?"
Chang Xinyu frowned and looked at Song Qiu, thinking to himself why this person didn't know what to do, knowing that he couldn't please him, he had to take the initiative to beg for a fist.
"Okay, don't delay any longer, you'll only get a few more beatings, so let's honestly confess your crimes. Chang Xinyu said to Song Qiu.
Song Qiu lowered his head and looked at the blood stains he left on the ground, and said, "Again, I didn't kill anyone. ā
Zhang Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, and was about to stand up and continue to step forward to teach Song Qiu a lesson, when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.
He turned his head and shouted, "What's going on outside?"
The door to the interrogation room was kicked open, and with great force, the door slammed against the wall with a "bang" and then quickly bounced back.
The specially made blast door is like a storm, and it bounces back with an amazing sound.
A hand that didn't look strong gently gripped the edge of the blast door, and a storm vanished, never to be seen again.
The owner of the hand is a young man, dressed a little trendy, and his hair is also fluffy rock 'n' roll, if he hadn't appeared here, Zhang Yuzhu would have thought he was a rock singer.
"Who are you?" Zhang Yuzhu squinted his eyes and asked slowly.