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The atmosphere in the separate interrogation room was not so depressing, except that Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei sitting opposite each other were wearing handcuffs, which made people realize that this was a real interrogation.

After Fang Xin opened the door, he went straight in without leaving a look at Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong. The old god sat on the sofa and adjusted to a comfortable posture.

Then he unhurriedly raised his head and looked across.

"Why did you father and son call me here? I don't have that much free time. If you have anything to say, tell me quickly. My time is precious."

All the patrolmen monitoring outside the interrogation room couldn't help but gape in surprise, but Cao Qingshui next to him was not surprised.

"King team."

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

"Actually, you didn't need to tell him specifically just now, because Fang Xin has always been a man who must take revenge. He will not be cruel, but he will be eccentric."

Team Wang had heard about it a little before, but now he has fully seen it. 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, not Fang Xin, are the ones who suffer the most. That's okay, just to vent our anger on our patrol!"

The two smiled at each other.

In the interrogation room, Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei who sat across from each other were just like what Cao Qingshui had encountered, and suddenly became anxious.

"What did you say!"

As expected of a tacit understanding, the father and son said in unison.

Fang Xin just looked at them indifferently, his eyes were full of sarcasm, and his leisurely posture formed a sharp contrast with the stiff sitting postures of Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong.

This brought stronger psychological pressure to Huang Zhiwei and Huang Jiarong!
"Did I say something wrong?"

Fang Xin knew that all the questions that should be asked had already been asked, so now he deliberately angered Huang Jiarong and Huang Zhiwei.

The purpose is to vent anger on myself and Judy who almost died!
"You, when you dared to hit me hard and almost beat me to death, and you wanted to threaten me with Judy, you should think of yourself, sooner or later you will be reduced to such a day."

"Actually, if you hadn't spent so much effort to take me away and completely attracted the attention of the police, maybe you father and son wouldn't have ended up where you are today."

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

He was firmly fixed to the chair by restraint belts and handcuffs, no matter how hard he struggled, it was futile.

And Huang Jiarong stood by, 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 son, even though he kept emphasizing during the interrogation that it was the police who broke the incense in their family.

But in fact, if it wasn't for Huang Zhiwei to do this, with the evidence found from Huang Jiarong, he wouldn't be implicated.

"Don't bother blaming your father, what do you think you are!"

Fang Xin pointed the finger at Huang Jiarong again, and he was stunned by the scolding of Huang Jiarong, unable to speak a word.

"Huang Jiarong."

"You disregarded human life and did evil. Relying on your relationship with your partner, you allowed Chen Moli to start an entertainment magazine, constantly harassing celebrities, and even directly intimidating and even threatening celebrities who did not cooperate."

"People like you deserve to go in!"

Huang Jiarong's scolded face was full of grief and indignation. If it wasn't for his current situation, seeing him like that, he might have fought against Fang Xin impulsively.

The patrols outside were already laughing.

Very popular!

The father and son delayed the progress of their inquiry for nearly three days, putting them under the pressure of the whole city.

Now Fang Xin finally vented his anger on everyone by relying on his mouth!
My heart is so happy!

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

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

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

A rare smile appeared on Wang Dui's originally serious face.

"You can learn this from Director Fang, so that you won't be bored when dealing with patrolling affairs in the future."

Fang Xin scolded so much in the interrogation room that the father and son could not even speak.

Until the end, as if tired of cursing, Yoyo took a sip of water, and then looked up at them unhurriedly.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me for?"

Huang Jiarong finally woke up, looked up at Fang Xin, and asked with gritted teeth.

"How did you instigate Chen Moli?"

"Instigate against her?"

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

"Why, Chen Moli betrayed you?"

This reaction surprised Huang Jiarong.

"Could it be that Chen Moli came to the police station to report me, not because of you!"

Of course it's because of him!

Fang Xin understood that Chen Moli was greatly affected by the curse of the nightmare, and the constant psychological hints and the degree of fermentation of the incident made Chen Moli finally unable to accept the self-condemnation in her heart, so she chose to go to the police station.

But how could he say that?

"How could it have something to do with me? From the moment Chen Moli spoke rudely to Judy, I knew that this woman was just a mercenary and selfish person."

"Such a person is too difficult to instigate rebellion!"

Then the conversation changed.

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

"It's probably because you can't even look down on her. You are really a heinous sin!"

Huang Jiarong gritted his teeth loudly.

Huang Zhiwei who was next to him hesitated for a moment, and followed suit.

"Then how did the police find the place where I arrested you? I have already searched your body, and there is no tracker!"

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

Fang Xin suddenly had a bad idea, and said slowly.

He raised his mobile phone and skillfully opened the back of the mobile phone, only to see an extra, tiny chip attached to the case of the mobile phone.

"This is the tracker. As a director of Huaxia, I have a lot of historical data in my hands. The Cultural and Propaganda Department has already installed this thing for me."

Huang Zhiwei was dumbfounded.

He finally understood where he went wrong, and he was convinced of his defeat.

He was wrong, and his son was wrong, they shouldn't provoke Fang Xin!
But what's the use of regretting now?
"Listen to my advice, what about you guys, reflect on yourself after you go in, and what kind of person you should be when you come out in the future!"

Fang Xin seemed completely annoyed, and stood up with his hands in his hands.

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