The waistcoat of a wealthy man shocked the world

in the interrogation room

Increasingly irritated, Wu Ren looked at Zhou Yi and said, "Who are you? You're not even wearing a police uniform. You're not a police officer, are you?"

Zhou Yi crossed her legs and opened her dark eyes. There was no warmth at all, and the ends of her raised eyes were cold and evil.

Speak slowly

"What? Didn't the person who asked you to hit someone tell you that Qin Shizhan also had a daughter?"

Wu Ren reflexively blurted out "No"

In the other house

Mingyan sat on the chair and clapped his hands.

He followed the interrogation all morning. Wu Ren was very stubborn and refused to admit anything. Now he finally showed his fox tail.

"My sister-in-law is so awesome. Why did she only stay for half an hour and ask a question, but Wu Ren spilled the beans?"

Zhong Liang, who was standing aside, stared at the two people on the surveillance screen.

Thinking in the eyes

"It's a psychological tactic. We were too obsessed with asking for the results in the morning and interrogated Wu Ren over and over again. In fact, the party that was already at a disadvantage didn't realize it. Miss Zhou made Wu Ren realize that she was with him from the moment she entered the interrogation room. What was different was that there was not too much nonsense or action. It took half an hour for Miss Zhou to break down Wu Ren's psychological defense bit by bit and lower his alertness. So when Miss Zhou opened his mouth to talk to Wu Ren, When he said the first sentence, Wu Ren's psychology was already in a very subtle state."

Cheng Jin raised his eyes and glanced at Zhong Liang casually, his voice was calm.

"Have you done any research?"

Zhong Liang was overjoyed when he heard Cheng Jin's words, and Liu Yuan also looked a little more happy.

This person takes the initiative to ask questions?

Meaningful

Zhong Liang respectfully faced Cheng Jin and said, "Master Jin, I have never learned anything. I just handled a few cases with the psychological consultant hired by the police station in the past few years and I know a little bit about it."

Cheng Jin nodded indifferently, said nothing more, and just stared at Zhou Yi in the surveillance camera.

Focused eyes

In the monitoring room on the other side

The curvature of Zhou Yi’s mouth deepened

His eyes darkened little by little. Unfathomable, gathering a black storm

The powerful pressure of the aura made Wu Ren shrink back.

Under Zhou Yi's gaze

Wu Ren's face changed and he realized that he knew he had spilled the beans. He slapped the table in anger.

Wu Ren scratched his neck and shouted loudly:

"Don't deceive me here. No one is instructing me. I have said it countless times. I am just a tired driver. Why, you, a person who is not even a police officer, are here to interrogate me? If it gets out, let's see what the people will do. Think? I want to ask for a lawyer, lawyer. Before that, I have the right to remain silent and will not say anything more."

Wu Ren's words are one after another.

If he were an ordinary person, he would have been helpless, but he met Zhou Yi

Zhou Yi put away her long, straight legs and stood up from the chair.

Put your hands in your pockets, lazily and casually

Half-closed eyes

He walked slowly and step by step in front of Wu Ren, separated by a table.

Zhou Yi's fingers gently clasped on the table

The evil spirit of laughter

Wu Ren didn't know why a deep uneasiness arose in his heart.

Sure enough the next second

Without saying a word, Zhou Yi pulled Wu Ren up from the stool and lifted him up with one hand.

Wu Ren was confused for a moment, and then he felt suffocated.

Zhou Yi's hand was on his neck, tightening it bit by bit.

Wu Ren struggled desperately, his face almost turned the color of pig liver.

During the struggle, he saw the girl's eyes

A bloodthirsty aura hit his face, and his whole body felt like he had crawled out of hell, with bottomless blackness and coldness.

ruthless

It's as if she is like an ant in her eyes

Wu Ren dared to be so violent because he knew that this was at the police station, no one dared to torture him, and there was no evidence that he was not driving while fatigued.

The current situation was no longer what he expected. He felt that his breathing was getting thinner and thinner.

His consciousness was gradually blurring, and he couldn't get rid of the hand on his neck.

Wu Ren didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

He was completely scared. The girl really wanted to kill him...

The scene in the interrogation room could be seen clearly by several people in the other room.

Different expressions

Mingyan's face was full of excitement and admiration, she was worthy of being a sister-in-law, she was so ruthless.

Liu Yuan saw this picture

He felt that his heart was not good again, but when he saw Cheng Jin sitting steadily on the stool with an expressionless face, he did not dare to say anything.

Zhongliang's expression is hard to describe

This... Zhou Yi's move had a huge impact on him...

Where is the art painter you promised? Why did this style of painting become like this?

This hand strength?

Wu Ren was an adult man weighing 1,670 pounds, and he was picked up like a little chicken?

Zhong Liang was afraid that Zhou Yi would really kill him.

He could only bite the bullet and said to Cheng Jin, "Master Jin, look? Should we go there?"

Zhong Liang said it extremely euphemistically.

Cheng Jin raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and condensed, as deep as a cold pool, and his face was breathtaking.

The voice conveys a feeling of "don't let strangers approach you"

"She's measured"

Zhong Liang couldn't say anything more after hearing what Cheng Jin said.

But is this appropriate? He looked at Wu Ren's face turning from red to blue in the surveillance screen, silently withdrew his gaze and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

Now Zhongliang can only pray in his heart, hoping that Zhou Yi will really be sensible and not cause any harm to anyone.

Mingyan made a careless "tsk, tsk" sound twice.

Zhong Liang was quite right about his temper. Seeing his worried look, he said

"Don't worry, my sister-in-law is just trying to scare him, no one will die."

Zhong Liang smiled bitterly

Staring straight at the surveillance screen, is this called intimidation? What I was thinking about was what if someone was killed?

in the interrogation room

Finally, when Wu Ren was about to die, Zhou Yi let go of his hand

Wu Ren fell to the ground and took a big breath.

As soon as he regained his strength, he crawled into the corner and stared at Zhou Yi with fear in his eyes.

stay away from her

This is Wu Ren's only thought now

He was really scared. Just now he thought he was dead.

Zhou Yi sat back on the chair and changed her posture

With his chin propped up and his long legs crossed, he tore open the candy skin and ate the candy calmly.

With a shallow smile, he looked at Wu Ren, who was in the corner with a frightened look on his face.

Say three words

"Messenger of the Lord"

Wu Ren stiffened

He raised his head tremblingly, wanting to bite the bullet and not say anything, but thinking about the scene just now, he really didn't dare.

He felt that it would be better to go to jail than fall into the hands of this woman...

But he thought that the man was still wavering and confused. He had been like this all his life, but the roots of the Wu family could not be broken.

After a few minutes

Wu Ren raised his head, with a look of determination on his face, and his voice weakened again as he looked at Zhou Yi.

"There is no mastermind behind the scenes. It's just me who hates the rich. I don't want to see rich people like Qin Shizhan enjoying the food and drink every day? Why do they have money and power, while I can only struggle at the bottom? When I was poor, I only had to work every day. I can live my life by eating instant noodles, but no woman wants to follow me. When they hear about my situation, they all stay away. Why am I so miserable? I hit Qin Shizhan's car on purpose. It's up to you to decide whatever you want. , I admit it, who is the mastermind behind the scenes? I repeat there is none at all, I am responsible for the work alone."