Xia Che found the sudden surge of his thoughts somewhat amusing.
It is said that when people play a certain role for a long time, even if that role is not their true nature, they will gradually become accustomed to the mindset of that role.
In retrospect, that statement is indeed true.
At least for Xia Che now, although he doesn't usually say it, when he sees law enforcement officers in uniform and the interrogation room, which is bright but still feels oppressive when you walk in, he still feels a sense of guilt.
It felt like a few law enforcement officers might suddenly jump out from the corner at any moment and shove their heads into the ground and rub them against the ground.
"Well, since you have a plan, you can lead this interrogation. Don't be too reserved. Considering that you are not a law enforcement officer and are not familiar with the interrogation process, I won't teach you. Just do everything according to the method you are most familiar with."
Since it was a spur-of-the-moment decision, Xiao Yihan didn't have time to teach Xia Che the interrogation process. Fortunately, there were only the two of them in the interrogation room besides Feng Yang, so they didn't have to follow the rules too strictly.
"OK."
Xia Che had no objections; Xiao Yihan's suggestion was exactly what he wanted.
If Xia Che were to interrogate him in the manner of a law enforcement officer, it would give him the feeling of a mouse in cat's clothing, a fox borrowing the tiger's power.
Let's leave it at that... it's fine.
“Xia Che…”
Feng Yang slammed his hands on the table, stood up abruptly, stared intently at the damned blond guy sitting opposite him with an unchanging expression, and let out a low growl that was hard to decipher.
He really wanted to pounce on Xia Che right now and bite his neck off. Only by tasting Xia Che's blood could he wash away the anger in his heart.
They were so close...
Just one step away!
Xia Che ruined everything. He was even taken to the police headquarters. The moment he got into the police car, Feng Yang knew that he would never catch that flight to Milan.
The culprit behind all this is this blond guy right in front of you.
How could Feng Yang possibly give him a friendly look?
"Hello sir, please sit down and let's talk."
As Xia Che expected, Feng Yang's reaction was exactly what he wanted. He was furious, but that was exactly what Xia Che wanted to see. He smiled slightly and made a slight gesture with his hands towards Feng Yang.
Having committed so many evil deeds, if Feng Yang were to become too calm, Xia Che would instead feel that it was his fault.
"Enough! What are you pretending for? You want me to sit down and talk... Why should I sit down? You have no evidence but you still want to arrest me. Do you have any sense of reason? It's getting dark in Jiang City!"
Feng Yang became increasingly angry as he spoke, perhaps because the violent shaking of his face aggravated his wound, causing him to grimace in pain.
The pain fueled his anger once again.
Oh shit……
He was clearly the one being beaten, but this blond-haired bastard managed to turn black into white, using his silver tongue to make him the mastermind, and forcibly detained him here under the guise of a mutual fight.
How does this person's brain work?
Even a logical genius like Feng Yang couldn't figure it out; only a notorious blond guy like Huang Mao could come up with such a dirty trick.
"No, no, no... Sir, we didn't arrest you. We just want to know some things from you. The outcome of the fight is still under investigation. Once the investigation is complete, if you are not a suspect, we will release you."
Xia Che looked up at the dazzling sunlight outside the window, smiled, and pointed outside: "As for what you said... that it's dark in Jiang City? No, no, no, it's not dark at all, the sunlight is actually very bright."
"Stop talking nonsense, you know what I'm talking about."
Feng Yang took a deep breath, suppressing his anger for the time being. He knew that he should not get excited at times like this. He figured that Xia Che, that insidious guy, was probably deliberately trying to provoke him.
I must not lose my composure...
Otherwise, we would have given that brat a chance.
"No, I don't know what you're talking about, sir. Please respect our work and don't speak to me in such an suggestive tone. I don't know anything."
Xia Che tentatively tried to provoke Feng Yang again, but saw Feng Yang only frown, a brief flash of anger appearing in his eyes before quickly dissipating, and he returned to his initial calm.
You realized it so quickly...?
Xia Che muttered to himself, feeling a little heavy-hearted.
What happened just now was an appetizer, a freebie. It would be best if we could get more information out of Feng Yang while he was angry, but there's no loss if we can't get anything out of him.
Xia Che was still somewhat surprised that Feng Yang realized it so quickly.
This opponent is as formidable as ever...
Xiao Yihan sat next to Xia Che, a hint of doubt in her beautiful eyes.
To be honest, she didn't understand Xia Che's intentions.
But since she did this, Xia Che must have her own reasons, and she wouldn't ask.
"Name."
Xia Che pretended to open his notebook, holding a pen in his other hand, and glanced sideways at Feng Yang in front of him.
"Feng Yang".
In a short time, Feng Yang had composed himself and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
"gender."
"male."
Place of origin.
"Jiang City".
Feng Yang answered all the questions fluently.
Even though Xia Che asked some really stupid questions, his expression didn't show the slightest displeasure.
"As expected, they're troublesome..."
Seeing that his plan to provoke the other party had failed, Xia Che closed the notebook and silently recited to himself.
As Xiao Yihan listened to these familiar questions, the corners of her rosy lips curved slightly.
These were questions I asked Xia Che's friends when we first met...
It was because Xia Che's friend was caught speeding that she and Xia Che met.
These memories have now transformed into sweet candies, filling Xiao Yihan's heart with a warm glow.
However, speaking of which...
Xiao Yihan turned her head to look outside. Although she couldn't see Ning Zheyuan through the window, there was a thoughtful look in her eyes.
That guy named Ning Zheyuan, he must have been a great help today, right?
When he first caught this person, he thought the other person was an ignorant hoodlum who just liked to brag.
But today, I was surprised to see that he was able to summon dozens of thugs.
Although Ning Zheyuan brushed it off by saying that the other party was a hired extra, Xiao Yihan could still tell whether the other party was an extra or a real thug.
Those people had a strong air of江湖 (jianghu, a term referring to the underworld or江湖江湖义气, a code of honor among江湖义气), and law enforcement officers who dealt with them year-round were confident that they could not possibly be mistaken.
That's very strange...
If Ning Zheyuan can command so many thugs, is he not just a middle-aged man who only knows how to brag?
What exactly is his identity?
Xiao Yihan fell into deep thought.
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