my perfect female president

Chapter 1505 I Kneel Down For You
Ye Fan left the interrogation room where Zhao Gongming was held alone. He had already asked all the necessary questions. It was obviously impossible for Zhao Gongming to speak freely at this time.

We can only wait until the time is ripe, and Zhao Gongming will naturally confess everything on his own initiative.

In the battle with the hunting cat, the importance of gaining the initiative and the first opportunity is self-evident, but due to the situation, Zhao Gongming can only be given a certain amount of freedom and dignity.

Too much persecution will not help, but will have the opposite effect.

Therefore, Ye Fan is very patient. Although he lost the initiative for a certain period of time, as long as he grasps it properly and makes good use of the current situation, it will have unexpected results.

For example, if the traps lurking around Zhao Gongming's family and Wu Dayong's old mother go well, the harvest will naturally be quite rich.

When Ye Fan appeared again, he sat in front of Wu Dayong.

Wu Dayong looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, he was very fearless. '

The reason why he has such confidence is because he is willing to risk his life.

A person can even give up his life, what is there to be afraid of?
Ye Fan decided to have a good talk with Wu Dayong, looking at the carefree Wu Dayong, Ye Fan said lightly: "It seems that you are determined and won't say anything anymore?"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill or cut as you please, if I blink my brows, I'm not a good man." Wu Dayong said very bachelor.

"What about your old mother? It seems that your old mother doesn't know what you have done, right?" Ye Fan said playfully, his tone full of teasing.

"Haha..." Wu Dayong smiled happily, and said confidently: "If I die, I will die. I have already tied this life to my trouser belt. Since I can't be filial to my mother's knees, my intestines Regret Qing is helpless, a big mistake has been made, what else can I do?"

Wu Dayong tried his best to show that he didn't care, because he was afraid that Ye Fan would catch him. Dugu's old mother was indeed his weakness, and also the only tenderness in his cold heart.

He paused, and continued: "Now, the organization's policy is so good. If I die, my old mother will not starve to death, and the organization will take care of her. What else do I have to worry about? Anyway, I'm going to die." One, no matter how entangled it is, it will not help, it is better to recognize this cruel fact."

"Don't you worry, the old man in the family died of grief after knowing who you are? Or, let the white-haired man collect your body?" Ye Fan said meaningfully.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not afraid at all. You are a policeman and I am a thief. A thief can use whatever means, but a policeman is a messenger of justice. I believe that you will not make a fuss about my old mother, let alone tell my mother Leaking the fact that I am not human, once I did so, my mother will have something good or bad, which is the result you do not want to see, I have lost sympathy and conscience, you have not, on the contrary, this is your most noble character. "Wu Dayong saw things very thoroughly.

On the surface, he didn't care much about his old mother, but his words revealed his worry and concern for his old mother everywhere.

This is his only weakness, and it is also the last warmth that he is still alone.

"Hehe, you are a rascal. A shameless person like you actually has such an understanding. It is your ability to praise us everywhere."

Ye Fan said coldly: "You guessed right, I won't use an old man to treat you. I don't care about your life or death, but I do care about an old man. If you can't think about it and commit suicide, that would be a tragedy. .”

Based on his understanding of this old man, such a thing will really happen. A lonely old man who puts all his care and sustenance on his son, once he learns that his son is a murderous executioner , This sudden blow is not something ordinary people can bear.

"I am a beast, I know that I am a beast, I have lost too much conscience, I can only use your character and morality to entertain myself." Wu Dayong said lonely.

If he hadn't had to, he wouldn't have come this far.

If it weren't for his life, he wouldn't be a cold-blooded executioner.

If he had no choice, he would not continue to do evil.

If there is medicine for regret, he will never follow the old path, go to school with peace of mind, be a good son, and serve his old mother, this is the best thing.

"You don't worry, your partner kills you, or threatens your old mother?" Ye Fan was not angry because of Wu Dayong's scoundrel, and kept his attitude of not rushing.

Wu Dayong is the snake under his stick.

He has already grasped Wu Dayong's seven inches, so he is not worried at all.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, Wu Dayong's face suddenly changed.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he said with a painful expression: "Those bastards, what can't they do?"

This is what worries him the most.

As if grasping at the last straw, he stared at Ye Fan and said, "If there is a next life, I will be a cow and a horse to repay your kindness. I beg you, help my old mother, help this poor old man, He has broken his heart for me all his life, and I don't want to see him fall into the hands of those bastards again."

"Now you know you are in a hurry?" Ye Fan smiled teasingly.

"Your Excellency's name is on my ears. I know that if you can sit here, you already have a reason to threaten me, but I really can't say anything. I can die, and my mother can't do anything."

"If I tell the truth, my mother, I will really die. I know the character of those bastards. They can do anything."

"I know, I don't have the face to beg you to do anything for me."

"However, here, I still ask you, since you have already guessed that there will be trouble around my mother, then, please make arrangements in advance, not only to protect my mother, but also to catch those bastards."

"You can kill two birds with one stone, why not be a friend?"

Wu Dayong was eloquent, pouring out all the rhetoric he could think of.

After all, his pitiful eyes were full of pleading expressions, and he stared at Ye Fan desperately.

That appearance is not at all what a man should look like.

Ye Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he remained silent.

"I kneel down for you." Wu Dayong sat on the iron chair with his hands and feet bound. At this moment, he struggled violently, no longer caring about the pain.

"I have no obligation to help you do anything, and I have no responsibility to accept your kneeling, and I will not help you do anything. You should die without thinking about it. You should recognize your identity. "Ye Fan said impersonally.

(End of this chapter)