The president blushes when he flirts

"Why does he want to see me?"

Through a glass, Xiang Wan had been watching Xiang Yi's every move in the interrogation room from the very beginning. He saw Xiang Yi's flash of panic that he tried to hide, which had never happened to this man before. strange emotions.

But Xiang Wan still couldn't understand why Xiang Yi wanted to see him.

Xiang Wan didn't go in directly at the request, but watched Xiang Yi's hysteria when he didn't see him, and the constant abuse and curses dispelled the last illusion of Xiang Yi's conscience in his heart.

Xiang Yi's rant didn't affect the person in charge's calm judgment. He was about to speak to stop Xiang Yi's impulsive behavior when the police officer who had been keeping his head down while taking notes suddenly raised his hand.

The man raised his head slowly, revealing a gentle and clean face hidden in the shadows. That man was none other than Team Joe.

His tone was calm but powerful: "Xiang Yi, you won't see Xiang Wan, and Xiang Wan won't want to see you either."

Xiang Yi's roar came to an abrupt end, as if he was trying to distinguish who the speaker was.

He waved his application, and the madness that suddenly flashed in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by the initial strategizing.

"It's you...I saw you in Ali's photo."

"Should I be honored to remember you?"

"Of course you can think so, but I didn't expect this to happen."

The two chatted like friends they hadn't seen for a long time, giving the illusion that they really knew each other well, but Xiang Wan could see that this was just the tip of a needle, each restraining their own edge.

"So" Joe's smile faded, his indifference made people shudder, "Who is talking to me now?"

"..."

Xiang Yi was stunned by this sudden question, he looked into Captain Qiao's eyes, not sure if he was joking.

But Captain Qiao's eyes are firm, no matter how good he is at playing tricks on people's hearts, he can't see why from these eyes.

"So you saw it?" Xiang Yi opened his mouth, his smile became more and more arrogant, he sat up and leaned forward, "You were the first to notice me, and I'm starting to be interested in you."

Team Joe stared indifferently at the approaching face, and knocked on the metal table.

"If I don't even recognize you, I don't deserve to sit in this position today, are you right, Xiang Li?"

Entering the interrogation room in an instant, Xiang Wan felt the blood flow backwards all over his body, and he felt dizzy instantly.

Xiang Yi, who was called to Xiang Li, looked at Team Qiao meaningfully for a while, then sat down on the metal chair again, lowered his head and tidied up his clothes for a long time before slowly raising his head.

"I'm not Xiang Li."

"That's right, to be precise, you are just an imitator of Xiang Li. You are good at putting the character of every victim on your body and becoming a part of you, and only the dead can become a part of you."

Qiao team said calmly, and placed the photos of the crime scene that had been prepared in front of Xiang Yi.

Some are new, some are old.

The new one is just a new photo that has just been developed, and the old one has yellowed and curled edges, and the original color of the photo can no longer be discerned from a distance.

A total of five people, five victims.

There are no photos of Xiang Li and Xiang Ren here. These people should be the other victims found by Team Joe.

Looking at the photo, Xiang Yi returned to silence.

He raised his head and stared at Team Joe with a silent smile, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, replaced by the previous manic state.

"Xiang Wan! You've got skills. You're the same as that old bastard. If you've got skills, you'll regret it if you don't see me!"

Xiang Yi seemed to realize something, and suddenly turned to the one-way glass next to him, roaring crazily. If it wasn't for the handcuffs on the chair that restrained his behavior, he might have rushed to the glass.

"Xiang Wan, I know you're watching. Let's talk about the conditions. You can do what the old man was able to do back then. He doesn't want to lose Xiangyang, and you definitely don't want to lose Yu Wen and that kid either."

Xiang Yi's state became more and more unstable, constantly switching between calmness and mania.

When irritable, I always want to see Xiangwan.

For a moment of calmness, his eyes were full of calculations, as if he could look at Xiang Wan through the glass.

"One old man and one young man, there is more than enough to die, and you all have more to die than to die!"

At the end of the frenzy, Xiang Yi suddenly stopped, and crazily bumped his head against the metal table in front of him, his forehead instantly flushed with blood.

A cowardly and helpless face full of madness appeared for the first time in this crazy interrogation.

"I really like that kid. When he dies, he must be prettier than blooming flowers. Do you think he is Xiang Wan's nephew?"