Chapter 19 Face to Face

The purpose of my smoking now is not to make him ask for it, but doing so can stimulate the desire in his heart, and once a person has a desire, he is no longer a stone.

You Qiaolin's stiff face trembled. I knew that my goal had been achieved, and then I took a slam and spit it out hard. A long green smoke ran forward quickly in the air, shortening the distance between me and You Qiaolin.

After smoking a cigarette, I didn't say a word, and You Qiaolin sat there and didn't move. It can be seen that how strong this guy's self-control is, his heart is as ruthless as his cruelty.

"In fact, you are a mortal person now. I can't get along with you. Maybe after my interrogation, you will soon be escorted to the execution ground. When there is a gunshot, you and I will be two people on the road."

The second lie was silently spilled out. In fact, I don't know the time of You Qiaolin's execution, and I can't decide. The reason why I say this is to take the previous move, and then throw out the desire to survive after stimulating his desire. I know that although prisoners on death row know that they will die, they all have a common psychology, that is, they can live one more day. In order to achieve this goal, some death row prisoners do not hesitate to forge more crimes, so that they delay the execution time and survive in the world for a few days.

At this time, You Qiaolin suddenly snorted in his nostrils, and there was no sound.

I feel bad in my heart. You know, this guy has been engaged in forensic medicine for many years. Although he has not been directly involved in the trial of cases, he lives in this circle and knows a lot of things. He has heard the flaws.

However, since the lie has been said, it will continue even if it is recognized, otherwise it will really become a flaw. And a flaw for a rigorous guy like You Qiaolin is enough to make this trial fail.

"I know that you know all the procedures, but I can also tell you clearly that your execution time is half a month later, and this matter has been settled in the midorate. Calculate the time yourself." The best way to make a lie is to round another one and make a chisel.

But You Qiaolin didn't seem to care. He was still sitting there like a stiff corpse, with a pale face and dry skin. This may be because there was no sunshine in the cell. In fact, his current posture is very similar to that before, but because there is no gold glasses to cover him, he shows his true face, and the eyes that have been hidden behind him for a long time have been ejected by the strong sunlight, so he becomes blind.

Looking at You Qiaolin with empty eyes and no response, I suddenly had a strange idea: Is he dead, so he is not afraid to die again?

My idea made me stand up involuntarily, slowly came to him, bent down slightly, and looked over coldly.

You Qiaolin's eyes were a little yellow, like a layer of wax. There was no luster, and there was a faint smell of rot on his body. That was a smell from the prison. The only evidence that made me feel that he was a living person was that the beard that I thought he didn't have had stubble and grew sparsely on his lips.

During the whole process, You Qiaolin did not move, and even blinked his eyes. He looked straight ahead, as if that was his destination.

I approached his ear and whispered, "That story is very interesting." Then he pulled back and stood up straight and stared at him.

The corners of You Qiaolin's mouth suddenly moved mechanically twice. He didn't know what he wanted to say, or because he had something in his heart, which made his facial muscles ttle.

"I think it's because the ending of the story is not set, so you're here."

After saying this, I looked away and looked at the other side, but the afterglow of the corner of my eyes was always observing him. In fact, this question is extremely critical: I didn't tell who told the story from beginning to end. If You Qiaolin didn't tell this story to Zhang Hemei, his expression would be at a loss; if he did, he would be thinking about my last sentence.

If it is the former, then I can be sure that Zhang Hemei has a major secret, and even directly participated in the case of Xiaoxuan's disappearance and murder.

The reason why I want to ask after approaching is to carefully observe his reaction and not to arouse his vigilance.

I waited quietly, but You Qiaolin didn't give me an answer. It seemed that he had already known that I would ask, so he had set up a firewall in his heart and face.

I was a little disappointed, but I didn't show it. Instead, I took two steps forward, put your face on my back to You Qiaolin, adjusted my mood, then slowly turned around, and then asked, "When you eat your wife's carrion, I don't know what it tastes like?"

According to Zhang Hemei, You Qiaolin ate her in his stomach because he loved his wife too much. I think this question should touch the depths of his heart and make him relax.

Sure enough, You Qiaolin said, "That's an unforgettable taste."

I didn't think he would answer, and the answer was so romantic, so I was slightly stunned. When I was about to sneer, I heard him say deeply, "Just like you and Lan Jinxuan!"

So he knows everything!

The emotion I had been suppressing finally burst out, rushed to him like a mad cow, grabbed his collar fiercely, and shouted, "Tell me, why did you do that?"

You Qiaolin allowed me to shake him like a dead leaf in the wind, and he was just like a dead leaf, his face was numb and ruthless, and he was not moved by my madness at all.

"Where did you hide Xiaoxuan's head?"

My voice turned into a roar, and my eyes gradually became fierce. My hands were getting stronger and stronger, and a trace of blood surged up on Your Qiaolin's pale and dry face, as if to stimulate me and encourage me to continue.

At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open. It turned out that two prison guards ran over when they heard the noise. When they saw my situation, they immediately persuaded, "Comrade, calm down, judge slowly, and don't be impulsive."

I woke up, let go of my hand, gritted my teeth and retreated, and a trace of complacency appeared on Your Qiaolin's dry face. He defeated me again, just like before.

I sat in the chair decadently and said to the two prison guards, "Take him down. I'm tired."

Two prison guards put You Qiaolin down from the special wooden chair and put on the handcuffs again. One of them said to me, "Comrade, go back and have a rest. I can't be disgusted by this kind of scum." After saying that, he pushed You Qiaolin forward and shouted harshly, "Let's go!"

You Qiaolin dragged the heavy iron shackles and walked out of the door. I looked at his back powerlessly, and suddenly there was an indescribable panic in my heart.

At this time, when I looked up at You Qiaolin's back, I found that... he actually smiled at me...

A complete cold suddenly locked me, making me unable to move, as if I were falling into hell.

Just as I was shocked, You Qiaolin had disappeared on the other side of the door wall, leaving only a series of crisp metal sounds.

What the hell is he laughing at?

In the depths of my heart, I suddenly asked such a question that frightened me.

What is he laughing at?

Is it all his elaborate layout? Did he deliberately ask Zhang Hemei to tell me that story and let me use this story to catch him? Is everything under his control, and I can't get out of his game range. Even if he is in prison, I am still a chess piece in his hand?

My heart fell deep until I fell into the endless abyss.

On that day, I don't know how I left the detention center or how I returned to the police station. My mind and memory always stayed in his horrible smile. What on earth was he laughing at?

When I woke up later, I finally knew what he was laughing at, but it was too late.

Just as I was in a trance in You Qiaolin's horrible smile, an annoying figure appeared in the office, which interrupted my thoughts and made me stare over.

Wang Xuyang shook his legs and stood diagonally opposite me. He was winking at Feng Siyan. Seeing me looking at him, he naturally shook his head and said, "Hi! Brother Lei, do you have anything to say?

I'm really convinced by this guy who is not ashamed and proud, but it's also strange that he came here to do something. Isn't Hongyang as strict as the legend?

At this time, Gao Jianning's pitiful eyes had already looked over, looking heartbroken. It seems that the boy has been here for a while, but I was in a daze just now and didn't notice it.

Seeing that my brother was in trouble, my cousin naturally wanted to come up for him, so I waved to Wang Xuyang and said, "Come here, I have a few words to say to you."

"Keep a distance between comrades. It's best to say something like this." Wang Xuyang knew that I didn't like him, and his small body was not at the same level as mine, so he was very close to me.

This boy is too slippery, so I have to say it bluntly, "Then listen carefully. Our secret service is busy, and no one is idle to chat with you. If you have something to do, just talk about it. If you have nothing to do, leave quickly."

If others had heard this, they would have turned around and left long ago, but Wang Xuyang was not an ordinary normal person, and his brain was also very good. He said, "I have nothing to do. Why do I come here? You think my monthly salary is a white-collar worker. No matter how can we are, we are a police officer with a long-term stability on one side."

Feng Siyan has been sitting there quietly, staring at the computer screen, as if what we said had nothing to do with her. In fact, these things would not have happened if it weren't for her.

I winked at Gao Jianning and motioned him to take the initiative to attack. At that time, I would beat the boy from the side, which could not only beat the boy, but also make Gao Jianning establish a glorious image of a man in Feng Siyan's mind.

Unfortunately, Gao Jianning suffoated for a long time, and his face was almost red. Then he said gently, "What's the matter with you?"

I was so angry that I picked up a cup of tea and drank it to the end. This guy usually has a lot of tricks on me. Why can't he fart out to others? Is it because of Feng Siyan's presence that this boy should keep a gentlemanly demeanor? It seems that you should talk to him about this matter, so as not to be rated as a gentleman, but let others comment on your husband.

Wang Xuyang ignored Gao Jianning's question and didn't take him seriously at all. He shook his leg and said to Feng Siyan, "Beauty, I'm going to have tea after work today. I know a new restaurant nearby. I heard that the style is not bad."

I wanted to launch a few flying feet, but when I heard his question, I stopped to see Feng Siyan's reaction. If this girl is really interested in a loser like Wang Xuyang, then she will never be interested in Gao Jianning's type of person, so you have to figure out her true thoughts before deciding how to do it. Otherwise, when she really comes together with Wang Xuyang, why don't she join hands to attack us?

Feng Siyan's face was still cold, but he shook his head and said, "Go by yourself. I have something else to do."

I love to hear that. Although it usually makes people feel a little arrogant to see Feng Simyan's cold appearance, now her expression is undoubtedly overjoying.

Wang Xuyang was not embarrassed at all, and his body made a strange twist. After this action was over, his people had moved from the wall to Feng Siyan's desk, and the trembling leg also moved from left to right. I'm a little doubtful whether this guy is a spy sent by Dongyang. This is obviously a high-level ninjutsu.

I only heard Wang Xuyang say, "It's never finished. Rest is the guarantee of high-quality work. Oh, look at you, I've only been to the secret service office for a few days, and there are small wrinkles on my forehead. It's really inhumane."

No matter what kind of woman, she will put her appearance in the most important position. Although Feng Siyan is cold to others, she will definitely not do this to herself. Otherwise, how can that exquisite face be like Qingfu every day?

She raised her hand and touched her forehead, but that's all, and then said lightly, "Really?"

I secretly said that it was not good. With Wang Xuyang's ability, as long as he talked to him, he must have countless tricks. In the end, he would let the goddess remove the thick face armor and become a little woman, and then easily wander around with him. Maybe he will swing around like him in the future. .

Thinking of Feng Siyan swaying around, my determination came up at once. For nothing else, this alone was enough for me to wipe out Wang Xuyang.

I said rudely, "Wang Xuyang, I think you should apply for transfer to the secret service office, so that you don't run up and down all day long and get tired."

"Brother Lei is wise, but our Hong Group is more wise." Wang Xuyang blurted out.

Well, there was something in this boy's words, which confused me all of a sudden. I said to him, "You'd better make it clear immediately, or I'll let you go out of that window."

Wang Xuyang smiled and said, "Because I came to the secret service office to report today. According to the instructions of my superiors, I will be transferred to the secret service office from today."

I pointed to his nose: "You..." but there was no follow-up.

Which one is this singing? I think the secret service is not messy enough, so I brought this boy over, or did the boy Hongyang make a trick and deliberately do this?

Wang Xuyang bent down and said, "Brother Lei, please take care of me in the future."

"Go and go, don't come with me." I turned my eyes and made up my mind, so I said, "Since you are now a member of the secret service office, you have to abide by our rules, otherwise don't blame us for being cruel." After saying that, I raised my eyes and stared at him fiercely.

"This little brother understands. If you have anything, just tell me."

"Tea first, one cup per person!"

Wang Xuyang was forced by my powerful ** power and had to run to make tea. Gao Jianning raised his thumbs up at me. I stared back and whispered, "Can't you be a man?"

Feng Siyan was next to her. When I spoke, I looked at her. Her fingers trembled slightly, and her face was still as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, and I saw that it was a small setback.

"Brother Lei, well, it's like this. Can you lend me some money?"

Xiao Fou's voice was a little anxious. I hurried out. When I passed by the bucket, I didn't forget to say to Wang Xuyang, "Don't put some tea. That's what I bought."

When I got out of the door, I asked, "What's going on?" How much do you want?"

"Five thousand, hey, I'm sorry, Brother Lei, my sister is ill, and I'll pay you back half every month in the future."

I calculated my savings and estimated that there were still nearly 20,000 yuan, so I said, "I'll give you 8,000 yuan. I will definitely cure your sister's illness. Don't leave the root of the disease."

"Brother Lei, thank you so much, I, I..."

"Well, we are brothers. It's boring to say this. Send me your account later, and I'll transfer it when I'm free."

"En! Okay, thank you, Brother Lei. I'll give you a loan note when I come back.

I hung up the phone and was a little happy, because I had always wanted to help a little, but now I finally got what I wanted.

When I pushed the door and went in, I saw that Wang Xuyang had just brewed the tea, and the cup of tea was about to come out. It seemed that this boy was not a good master, and he would have to suppress it more in the future.

At this time, Xiao Fou's text message was sent. I temporarily let Wang Xuyang go, wrote down the account number, and then said to Gao Jianning, "I'll go out and I'll be right back. Call me if you have something to do." Then he left the office in his helpless eyes.

After transferring the money on the self-service machine outside, I called Zhang Jiewei and told him about Wang Xuyang. Zhang Jiewei immediately objected as soon as he heard it on the other end of the phone. It seemed that this scourge was not usually annoying.

However, before returning to the police station, Zhang Jiewei's phone came, and his tone changed significantly: "Wang Lei, this matter was agreed by the leaders of the bureau, and Lord Jiang also agreed. The main reason is that the current task of the secret service is arduous and lack of manpower, so Wang Xuyang was transferred. Come here, although we have personal opinions, we should obey the arrangement of the organization.