City: A pen at the beginning promotes a perfect accident

It's late at night, four-thirty in the morning.

The lights were brightly lit inside and outside the Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau, and all police detectives from various departments received emergency assembly orders at the first opportunity.

Vehicles with sirens honking and police lights on drove into the night.

Gray six-story building.

Wang Changjiang of Hengke Real Estate Group and Fang Yongwang, the fourth person under Nian Guangsi, were invited back to the bureau by Cheng Xiaoxian for some reason.

……

Cheng Xiaoxian and the young man with thick dark circles pushed open the door and hurried into the inspection room

"Lao He, you are responsible for Wang Changjiang."

Cheng Xiao first looked at the old police detective He Guangzong and said.

He paused.

Then he looked at the middle-aged psychology expert with a mellow temperament and said:"Old Shen, you are in charge of Fang Yongwang..."

This time, Wang Changjiang was not their target. , Fang Yongwang is the one.

Opening the projection screen in front of the long table, everyone can see

Wang Changjiang's majestic face, his eyes always paying attention to the page on his phone. , news flashed from time to time.

At this time when Guang Si suffered an accident, Wang Changjiang's reaction did not attract more attention from Cheng Xiaoxian and others.

Fang Yongwang, who was sitting on the other side of 11, wore a gray long coat and had a calm face. With a deep temperament, he closed his eyes and waited quietly.

……

Room inquiry.

Just listen to a snap, snap your fingers without being snapped.

Middle-aged psychologist Lu Shaoyuan stared at Fang Yongwang, who entered a hypnotic state in front of him. now.

Fang Yongwang's expression was no longer as peaceful and deep as before, but revealed the exact opposite of it, ferocious and terrifying.

"I started following him when I was eighteen years old and stayed with him for thirty-five years!"

"At least half of his empire was created by me!"

"damn it!"

Fang Yongwang clenched his fist and hit the table hard.

"Look here..."

Lifting up his long gown, revealing a gunshot wound on his abdomen

"And here!"

"here!"

"here!"

On the back, there are crooked scars like centipedes.

The most dangerous place is the stab wound just a few inches away from the heart!

"All the blood on my body was shed for him!"

Fang Yongwang roared

"But what about him?"

"I will always, always be just a shadow! shadow!"

The hoarse voice suppressed an extremely angry roar.

……

Fang Yongwang came out of the state of venting and became peaceful again.

He suddenly chuckled

"I played games during the day, and he woke me up."

Fang Yongwang said.

In the surveillance room. Cheng Xiaoxian, the young man with thick dark circles... and the criminal investigation experts suddenly felt nervous in their hearts.

-he? who is it!"."A netizen in the game whose nickname is [Ning Youzhonghu]】！"

"What did he tell you..."

Hearing the question,

Fang Yongwang's expression became obviously happy.

He imitated Ye Yuan's tone in the game:

"Oops!"

"……"

"Have you seen my game nickname? Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"

"……You are still looking forward and backward, you are such a waste!"

"Today, I am going to rebel!"

Fang Yongwang said each of these words, and his body was shaking with excitement.

……

"I feel"

"He spoke to my heart!"

"Every word he said spoke to my heart!"

……

Fang Yongwang continued to describe each action he made in the old house.

It was he who... personally set the house on fire, marking the end of the New Year!

……

The inquiry room fell into silence.

Inspection room.

Around the long table.

Special agents from the Zhao State Security Bureau and dozens of top criminal investigation experts from the Yangcheng Police Detective Bureau listened to the story.

In the room, no one spoke.

They only felt that their mouths were dry, they kept swallowing saliva, their chests rose and fell violently, and their hands and feet were cold and numb.…

"Ye Yuan studied each of them too deeply."

"Just a few words can arouse enough psychological hints, and this psychological hint will be amplified in the corresponding environment!"

The old psychologist broke the silence and said

……

"What kind of existence is this?"

"Calculation, causing migratory birds to hover at low altitudes…"

"Even the terror of people's hearts is gazed under the eyes…"

"He connects it all together!"

Old police detective He Guangzong's gray hair was scattered, and he looked much older. He raised his head and looked at his colleagues around him with dull eyes, feeling a little helpless and desperate.

"As long as anything goes wrong in the link, this incident will not be pushed forward..." said the female police detective wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

……

In front of the long table.

Cheng Xiaoxian, a middle-aged man wearing a black trench coat, held his head in his hands and gasped for air.

Ye was far away in the air, borrowing Fang Yongwang's hand to wipe out Nian Guangsi's life, which he had never thought of.

He didn't dare to go deep enough to review or think about it... the deeper he went, the more frightened he felt!

Cheng Xiaoxian only felt that when he closed his eyes, what he saw in the darkness was Ye Yuan's eyes that seemed to see through everything!

He was stared at by those eyes...

He couldn't sleep at night!

He can't break free! trembling!

Wail!

Shout!

……

Next to Fang Yongwang's inquiry room.

The phone Wang Changjiang put in his hand suddenly rang.

"Feel sorry."

633 originally cooperated with the inquiry and did not prohibit Wang Changjiang's personal behavior. The latter said, then turned his head and answered the phone.

I only saw.

After responding to a few words

"Are you sure?"

Wang Changjiang's voice suddenly became louder!

His expression showed ecstasy, and his laughter exploded in the interrogation room.

……

This joyful laughter attracted the attention of everyone in the surveillance room who was mired in powerlessness and fear. at the same time.

Ding-ring-ring... the piercing ringtone of the phone also rang in the monitoring room.

Xie Jiawen, a young special agent, answered the phone.

I don’t know what I heard.

Xie Jiawen's pupils shrank, incredible

------------，--------------，--------------，--------------，--------------，------- ps: Good guy, the title of the book has been changed again. This is to catch me bullying myself...

The new title now is:"City: A Pen at the Beginning Promotes a Perfect Accident". no way.

Whatever.

No matter what name you change, we will all suffer.

……

Then, there may be a new cover tomorrow...

I hope everyone won't be unable to find it!

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