Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"Just leave like this?"

Zhao Xiangyang wanted to say a few more words to Yi Zhonghai, but Chen Youliang had already asked his subordinates to pack up and go outside.

"The bait has been thrown out. I'm afraid it will be very difficult for him to sleep peacefully these days."

"And we already have all the evidence in our hands. Even if he wants to resist, it will be useless."

Chen Youliang smiled confidently and said, "And Xiangyang, do you believe it? It will only take two nights for Yi Zhonghai to give up and ask us to explain the problem."

"Then we'll see."

Zhao Xiangyang nodded and walked outside with Chen Youliang, and saw the officer of the labor camp who was in charge of the interrogation room and his men waiting for them outside the door.

"How was the interrogation?"

The officer stepped forward and asked.

"Haha, you're very tough."

"Leave Yi Zhonghai alone for the next two days and don't let him work."

"When he can't bear it anymore, call me again."

Chen Youliang shook his head and gave instructions to the clerk who came towards him with a serious expression.

"That's no problem. We'll take the person back right away."

The clerk was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"Then I'll leave this to you. If there's nothing else, we'll go back first."

Chen Youliang said to the clerk.

"Ah."

"Goodbye."

"Go and bring the person back."

After watching Zhao Xiangyang, Chen Youliang and others walk away, the clerk spoke to the supervisor behind him who was responsible for the daily management of Yi Zhonghai and others.

"Yes."

The warden agreed and immediately ordered two armed warden behind him to go forward, enter the interrogation room and bring Yi Zhonghai out.

"Yi Zhonghai, let's go."

The guard lifted up Yi Zhonghai, whose face was gloomy, his hands and feet were trembling, and his eyes were full of astonishment, and walked him out of the interrogation room.

"Yi Zhonghai sees that you are in a very bad condition."

"Are you sick?"

The supervisor said this when he saw Yi Zhonghai, who could not even stand steadily and needed someone to hold his arm to walk outside.

"I didn't... I didn't..."

Yi Zhonghai forced a smile and spoke with a stutter.

"Then go back and have a good rest."

The supervisor certainly knew why Yi Zhonghai was like this. Just now, people from the police station came over and interrogated him.

Although I didn't know what to ask him, I could tell from his nervous and distracted look.

Combined with the fact that Yi Zhonghai would not be required to work in the next few days, it was clear that this guy must still be struggling with his thoughts on whether to confess or not.

"Thank you, thank you so much..."

Yi Zhonghai nodded and was sent back to the cell.

"If you need anything, you can always call me."

After sending Yi Zhonghai back to the cell, the guard gave him some instructions and then took his men out to lock the cell and left.

"Hey!"

"I am really finished now. I, Yi Zhonghai, have ended up like this."

After the disciplinarian and others left, Yi Zhonghai sat on the kang, hugged his knees and sighed for a while.

The feeling of panic and fear in my heart became more and more intense.

He only felt a chill that jumped from his tailbone all the way to his forehead, and then spread to his whole body.

It made me feel like each day was a year in agony, and for the first time I felt that time was passing too slowly.

"Stupid column!"

"Stupid column!"

"As long as he says this money and I give him, then nothing will happen to me."

As Yi Zhonghai was sitting on the kang and feeling more and more tortured, suddenly a ray of light flashed through his mind.

Then he suddenly stood up from the kang and paced back and forth in the cell with great excitement.

"Hahaha!"

"Even if you have evidence, as long as Sha Zhu, the person involved, acknowledges it, then this matter will not be a big deal."

Yi Zhonghai suddenly stood firm, looked up to the sky and laughed out loud to dispel the gloom in his heart.

After all, that stupid boy Shazhu obeyed his words very well.

As long as he can get around that guy a little bit, he can solve this problem.

"Yi Zhonghai, what are you laughing at?"

Just when Yi Zhonghai was in a good mood, a scolding voice came from outside the door.

"Ok?"

"What's going on? It's already noon?"

Yi Zhonghai heard a scolding voice outside the door, looked forward and found that the supervisor had returned with his men.

"Gululu!"

When I saw the person outside the door, I could only feel my stomach growling.

It was already lunchtime, and the teams that had gone out to work had all been brought back.

"Old Yi, what's going on with you?"

Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong walked in from outside the door at this time.

Yi Zhonghai was taken away early in the morning and was not seen returning to work.

The two old brothers were worried a lot, and when they came back and saw Yi Zhonghai, they immediately surrounded him with concern.

"Nothing."

Yi Zhonghai looked at the two of them in a very relaxed manner and waved his hands to indicate that he had nothing to do.

"Is there really nothing wrong?"

"If there is anything, you have to let us know in advance, okay?"

Liu Haizhong said with some concern.

"Yes!"

"If you have problems, it means we have problems too, don't you understand?"

"I haven't been fired yet, so I have to tell us what happened."

"It will also help us to be mentally prepared."

Yan Bugui adjusted his glasses and said nervously.

Because the school did not explicitly state that he would be expelled.

So there is still room for maneuver in this matter. If I can behave well in there, maybe I will only need to bear a disciplinary punishment after I get out, but I can still keep my job, right?

"I said it really has nothing to do with you. This matter is related to Sha Zhu."

Yi Zhonghai became a little impatient when asked, and spoke to the two people in a bad mood.

"It's Shazhu's business, it has nothing to do with us."

After Liu Haizhong heard Yi Zhonghai's words, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down completely.

"That's fine, that's fine."

"It's fine as long as it has nothing to do with me!"

Yan Bugui let out a long breath, but still felt a little scared and patted his chest with his hand.

"Everyone come and line up, the food is starting to be served."

"coming."

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