Even if Deng Ling said in the end that ‘it might have been forgotten’, for Mohe, they would never tolerate a 100% chance.

This banquet was originally a test of her identity, but now that someone proposed the police academy, it was nothing more than putting her on the fire.

Seeing that Lu Yan didn't speak, Qi Yan grabbed Deng Ling's wrist tightly and said through gritted teeth: "I don't have you as a classmate, who are you? I don't know you!"

"Jiajia, you hurt me." Deng Ling shrank back, "Didn't you just remember it wrong? Why are you so angry?"

"Release your hands." Lu Yan's thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was low and cool, with a warning.

A chill suddenly spread from the soles of Qi Yan's feet to all her limbs. She hesitated and let go of Deng Ling.

She turned around. The system would not make any mistakes. As long as it was someone related to the original owner, it would be recorded within the system!

D77 said that if he couldn't find out who this person was, it meant he didn't exist. Deng Ling was not her classmate at all.

Did something go wrong? What went wrong?

Qi Yan's forehead was sweating, her hands and feet were cold, and she asked the guests present: "Does any of my classmates know Deng Ling? I have no impression of this person at all."

Her question was not answered, and the few quiet seconds were like cutting into Qi Yan's flesh and blood.

Until someone finally spoke up——

"She is a classmate, I know her."

Immediately afterwards, someone immediately echoed: "Didn't I just say that I went to the wrong school? That's not the case, it's okay."

"Yes, Jiajia, there is no need for you to react so loudly."

"Haha, I don't even know what school you went to, but I'll just see that you do well now."

Qi Yan suddenly regained consciousness in the chaotic and complicated consciousness. She seized on the reason for speaking in the first place and asked coldly: "Who said they knew Deng Ling? Come forward!"

As soon as she said this, everyone looked at each other in shock. No one stood up or spoke.

She was anxious, almost shouting and asked: "Who said they knew Deng Ling? Come forward! Please tell me clearly, which class and class are you from? Why don't you dare to come forward since you can speak out to testify?" !”

Everyone present looked at her strangely, not understanding why she had to take this matter seriously.

For ordinary people, going to the police academy is a very honorable thing, and even if it is a misunderstanding, there will not be such a big reaction.

Qi Yan burst into tears. No one answered her, and the voice that helped Deng Ling testify did not appear again.

She turned to look at Lu Yan and said helplessly and desperately: "I really don't know her. She is not my classmate. Can you believe me?"

Lu Yan waved his hand and said solemnly: "Send all the guests back."

Pan Shenwen shook his head regretfully, then raised his usual smile and sent everyone off from the banquet hall gracefully.

Qi Yan only felt that her body was stiff and every movement was extremely difficult. All her excuses were so pale, but she was still fighting: "First of all, I don't remember having a classmate named Deng Ling. Until now, she She refused to say which classmate of mine she was from, which shows that there is something wrong with her and she deliberately framed her."

She swallowed, "Secondly, she also said she remembered it wrong. I didn't go to the police academy, never."

Lu Yan looked at her silently, with only biting coldness in his eyes.

After Pan Shenwen saw off the guests, he slowly walked in and asked in a teasing tone: "Miss Qi, are you a policeman?"

"I'm not." Qi Yan looked at him coldly: "If I were a policeman, I wouldn't be embarrassed and kept by others. If I were a policeman, I wouldn't touch drugs for five years!"

She turned to shake Lu Yan's hand: "You should at least arrest that person named Deng for interrogation, right? Just based on her one-sided statement? She can't even tell which classmate I was in!"

Lu Yan looked at the door of the banquet hall. He didn't look at anything in particular, he just avoided her gaze.

Pan Shenwen smiled and said: "Brother, how to solve it?"

"Trial."

Lu Yan's face was hidden in the light and shadow of the banquet lights, showing indifference and disappointment.

……

Mohe interrogation room.

This is an extremely soundproof factory basement built in the suburbs. Above are machines that run 24 hours a day. There are no residential buildings around, only industrial chimneys that often emit thick smoke, making it extremely hidden.

This basement is a place specially used for interrogating traitors. The environment is not good, it is extremely humid, water seeps from the corners, and there is even mold.

The air smelled of a mixture of disinfectant and rust.

Qi Yan was nailed to a wooden cross and her wrists and feet were shackled with iron cuffs.

Her hair was disheveled, her lips were pale and chapped, her dress was in tatters, and her exposed skin was covered with whip marks and knife cuts.

Pan Shenwen sat on the chair opposite her, and there was even a plate of melon seeds on the table next to him. He still wore the black-rimmed glasses, looked at her with a smile, and said in an extremely gentlemanly tone. : "Miss Qi, Officer Qi, if you admit it earlier, you will suffer less."

"I'm not..." Qi Yan stared at him, her voice hoarse and dry.

"How could you not be?" Pan Shenwen grabbed a handful of melon seeds and peeled them carefully: "I know that there are police hidden in Mohe. In the past few years, our base business has been frequently inspected. Isn't it because of your police? Undercover? There are only two possibilities for sending you here now."

"Either, the undercover policeman has died in the fight, and the police station needs to arrange for another undercover agent to come in; or he wants to hide and is afraid to communicate with you. You can't contact him, so you are sent here to find him. .”

Pan Shenwen put the melon seed kernels aside, holding a handful of broken melon seed shells in his hand, and slowly walked to Qi Yan: "Of these two possibilities, which one are you?"

"I'm not……"

"Officer Qi, I'm not satisfied with this answer." Pan Shenwen slowly inserted the tip of the melon seed shell into the wound on Qi Yan's arm.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Qi Yan screamed in pain and twisted her body in pain, but her wrists and ankles were tied, and she had no way to avoid the stinging pain in her flesh and blood.

Pan Shenwen suppressed his smile and glared at her fiercely: "I don't have that much patience! How many police officers from the Security Bureau are hiding in Mohe? Tell me!"

The sharp melon seed shell pierces the flesh, which is several times more painful than the edge of the knife. Because it is blunt and fragile, it can easily be broken in half, and the sharp thorns will pierce the flesh again.

"I said! I said!" Qi Yan's eyes were red, and she stared at Pan Shenwen with bloodshot eyes: "I said..."

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