"Fan Zhizhong, what's going on?"

Prince Yanfei was full of momentum. He stared at the computer screen and asked, "You said he wouldn't be able to hold on. Look, why is there no reaction at all?"

Fan Zhizhong, the policeman who was trying to please Yan Fei, secretly sweated and quickly made up his mind: "Don't worry, Mr. Yan, he will definitely do it. Wait another five minutes. If it's still like this after five minutes, I'll take him in for interrogation."

, use some means."

"good!"

Yan Fei glared fiercely and said, "I hope you can find out."

Five minutes passed very quickly, and passed in the blink of an eye. From the computer screen, it could be seen that Ji Shaoyi was still calm, and he didn't even have the intention to open his eyes. If he hadn't moved his fingers occasionally, he would have

Thought he was asleep.

Yan Fei can't bear it any longer!

Fan Zhizhong was in a state of impatience. He had made a solemn promise just now, but his eyes were shining with disappointment. With a bitter look on his face, he stood up, summoned his two companions, and walked into the interrogation room.

When the door of the interrogation room opened, Ji Shaoyi opened his eyes. The dark room did not block his sight. He only gently raised his head and then closed his eyes again, as if the changes around him did not matter to him.

The same thing.

"Crack!"

The strong light was turned on, and Fan Zhizhong also deliberately adjusted it to let the light shine on Ji Shaoyi's face.

Don't underestimate this seemingly ordinary action. In fact, psychologists have concluded that a sudden impact of light will have a strong psychological impact on the suspect.

It's a pity that this time he is facing Ji Shaoyi, a ruthless man who kills people without blinking an eye. Such a little psychological impact is like a child playing house.

"Name!"

"Ji Shaoyi!"

"gender!"

"With a handle."

"Crack!"

Fan Zhizhong slapped the table hard, enduring the severe pain without crying out. His face turned red, and he reached under the table and shook it vigorously to relieve the pain. His voice was a little intermittent: "Ji Shaoyi, I

Let me tell you, this is the police station, not your home, please be honest with me."

"That's right!"

Ji Shaoyi opened his eyes again. The difference from the past is that this time he opened his eyes. His eyes were no longer dull, but a cold light flashed through them, jokingly saying: "Do you think you are responsible for someone who deliberately seeks trouble for me?"

Man, do I still want to be honest and greet you with a smile?"

"What do you mean?" Although Fan Zhizhong pretended to be very good, he couldn't help but avoid his eyes and felt guilty.

"Don't you know what I mean?"

Ji Shaoyi smiled faintly and looked at the policeman who had just come in. He looked at him with his eyes, his lazy eyes were full of light, then he looked away and said: "Call the person behind you, there is no point in hiding.

.”

Quiet, there was silence in the interrogation room, neither Fan Zhizhong nor anyone else made a sound.

"Crack!"

The door to the interrogation room was opened again, and a figure walked in. Who could it be if it wasn't Yan Fei?

"Pop!"

Yan Fei was originally staying in the next room. Through the surveillance equipment, he could clearly hear what was said in the interrogation room. Perhaps in order to make Ji Shaoyi give up, he planned to show up, applaud, and gave an appreciative look, saying

: "I have to say, Ji Shaoyi, you are very smart."

"Yeah?"

Ji Shaoyi was not surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Yan Fei, I thought you were too scared to show up, but I didn't expect you to show up. This will be much easier to handle."

After he paused for a moment, his voice became cold and he asked: "Tell me, who asked you to do this."

"ah!"

Yan Fei's brain was obviously unable to react, and he screamed. Then he realized that he had lost his temper and quickly recovered: "My son, the dignified branch director, wants to punish you, a little person. Do you still need to give me instructions?"

"It's true that you are the son of the branch director, but you are also a coward. Even if you have ten courages, you don't dare to attack me."

Ji Shaoyi asked again: "Just do it honestly, maybe I will let you go for your father's sake."

"Ha ha!"

Yan Fei laughed heartily and said, "Ji Shaoyi, I think you made a mistake? Now you are a suspect."

"Do you still want to say that I am locked up and can't deal with you at all?"

"Yes, that's what I mean, haha!"

"Crack!"

The next moment, Ji Shaoyi stood up from the iron chair. At this moment, there was a lock. His hands and feet were free again.

The people across the iron barrier were shocked, and their horrifying eyes could not be concealed.

"Don't move!"

After being stunned for a while, Fan Zhizhong quickly took out his pistol and pointed it at Ji Shaoyi. His hand holding the gun was trembling a little, and he said intermittently: "Don't... don't move. If you dare to move, I will shoot."

Ji Shaoyi glanced at Fan Zhizhong with disdain, and chose to ignore this man who couldn't even hold a gun stably. He exuded a terrifying aura and pressed towards Yan Fei. He sneered: "Yan Fei, I think you'd better do it."

, so as not to suffer a physical torture."

"I told you not to move!"

Fan Zhizhong closed his eyes, then opened them again, took a deep breath, and warned again: "If you move again, I will really shoot."

"Open it if you want." Ji Shaoyi said contemptuously.

"Bang!"

Fan Zhizhong's psychological defense collapsed. At this moment, he only had one thought, which was to kill the person in front of him who was causing him pressure.

Yan Fei was dumbfounded!

Especially at the moment when Fan Zhizhong fired the gun, the psychological defense line that had already collapsed collapsed.

It can be expected that shooting in the interrogation room means that things are getting serious. If Ji Shaoyi is killed, it will really poke a big hole in the sky.

When I think about Xuan Zitong's defense of Ji Shaoyi, I know there will be a fight, and as a participant, Yan Fei may not be able to avoid sanctions.

"Fan Zhizhong, stop it, stop it, do you hear me?"

"Bang!"

Fan Zhizhong pulled the trigger again. It was not his intention but caused by excessive nervousness. The gun went off.

"Crack!"

Ji Shaoyi had long noticed that something was wrong with Fan Zhizhong. When the first bullet was fired, he quickly dodged and approached the iron barrier. When the second bullet was fired at him, he moved again and clenched his hands.

When the two iron bars of the iron barrier were pulled hard, the iron bars deformed exaggeratedly and finally broke.

"ah!"

Fan Zhizhong was shocked, his mind went blank, as if he had encountered an extremely scary person, he did not hesitate at that moment, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, aimed it, and pulled the trigger.

Yan Fei no longer knew what to say. He wanted to stop Fan Zhizhong, but he didn't have the ability. He was even more afraid, fearing that the bullet would hit him as soon as he passed.

As for the other police officers, they were all in a fuzzy state and did not react at all.

"Go to hell!"

Ji Shaoyi moved quickly, and in less than a breath, he came to Fan Zhizhong's side and punched out.

"Bang!"

The door was violently kicked open, and a steady voice sounded: "Stop!"
Chapter completed!