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"I, I..." Yan Peifeng roared, "I'm not...I'm not...I'm not!!"

"...?!" Yan Cun was dumbfounded.jpg

After an interrogation, although he kept up with Ji Liao's train of thought, he listened happily and relished the whole process, taking notes in his hand non-stop, but he was unavoidably shocked at the end - did Ji Liao dig up so much at the beginning? What a pitfall, plan in advance and wait for Yan Peifeng to jump down in a daze, or react too quickly so that you can find a flaw in the other party's words and use it?

According to Yan Peifeng's current reaction, thinking about it with Ji Liao's previous analysis mode, Yan Peifeng should have really seen something that night, and there is a high probability that he saw Yan Hezai.

The key now is what he saw Yan He was doing, and whether Yan He was hiding anything in his testimony.

Ji Liao had a tacit understanding, taking advantage of Yan Peifeng's psychological defense collapsed, he asked one sentence after another: "What did you see that night? Where did you see Yan? When did you see it? Did you really protect her?"

"...I didn't!" Yan Peifeng growled, "I didn't see her!"

"Think about it first, don't worry, first think about how many retreats you have." Ji Liao asked with great interest, "But I'm curious... an extreme egoism like you, even the death of your own wife, has nothing to do with it." Emotional fluctuations, why would you choose to protect your daughter at this time? Doesn't make sense?"

As a result, he could only think of one possibility——

"I..." Yan Peifeng's heart was beating wildly, and he was completely out of control. He couldn't control himself not to listen to Ji Liao's words. After thinking about it for a while, now there are wolves in front and tigers in back. He further doubts Ji Liao's words, and takes a step back. The trust of the partner is not enough, "retreat...retreat...I..."

Taking advantage of his breathlessness, Ji Liao quietly looked through the interrogation records of the past few days under the table-the Yan family father and daughter dealt with the funeral affairs in the past two days, and the detachment specially sent people to follow them, and Shen Lin secretly reported the situation for the rest of the time. The two of them didn't seem to have the chance to be alone together, and there seemed to be some gap between them. Yan Hezai had been deliberately avoiding Yan Peifeng for the past few days, and Yan Peifeng didn't talk to Yan Hezai.

So Ji Liao casually made up a nonsense, and didn't dare to make it too outrageous, leaving some room for Yan Peifeng's imagination: "Leave aside the things about you and Gao Kuiliang, you know... did your daughter give any testimony?"

He thought for a while, and then added: "Do you know why your daughter confessed to Wang Yuan? Are you sure...have your interests been considered in her goals and actions?"

Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, then remembered that 'Yan Hezai thinks her father's education method is more in line with her', pondered for a while, and figured out something was wrong, and tried a sentence: "Are you sure... Yan Hezai is grateful to you in my heart Is this the father?"

Yan Peifeng covered his ears, as if he could no longer maintain the previous calm and calm personality, and finally collapsed: "No...it's not..."

"So, what exactly did you see?" Ji Liao said coldly, "Answer the question!"

"I..." Yan Peifeng took a few breaths, "I saw... I... I saw..."

"Why did you want to hide it in the first place?" Ji Liao changed his attitude, softened his tone, and asked something else first, "What is your relationship with Yan Hezai? I don't think you and Shen Huanyu get along very well on weekdays." , and this daughter is not bad?"

"You...you don't understand..." Yan Peifeng said hoarsely, "I...my daughter...not...she..."

Ji Liao stared at him for a while, raised his hand and turned the notebook forward a few pages, and said slowly: "Your parents divorced when you were five years old, and you have always lived with your mother..."

"No, no!" Yan Peifeng almost jumped up from his chair and shouted, "Don't! Don't say it!"

"When you were young, you went out to work part-time to reduce the burden on your family and missed your homework. Your mother didn't understand this. She only thought that you didn't study hard and missed your homework. She was very strict with you and oppressed and disciplined you all the year round," Ji Liaoping said bluntly. "You have been unhappy since you were a child. In order to express your emotions and make up for your regrets, you didn't discipline Yan He too much, and gave her a free-range education. In addition, Yan He has the shadow of you in all aspects of character and behavior. , a little egoistic, you..."

Yan Cun was stunned for a few seconds, then turned his eyes to look at Ji Liao, as if thinking of something for a moment, he was a little lost in thought.

"No, no! You don't understand!" Yan Peifeng breathed heavily, his pupils shrank suddenly, unable to stop Ji Liao from uncovering his past, and at the same time uncontrollably thinking about Ji Liao's words for a while, he was a little uncertain for a while, "No, no...I...she just has her own opinion, she is not..."

"Well." Ji Liao said: "Think about it carefully, weigh it, think about whether your actions are meaningful, and think about whether you still have a way out."

He sat there relaxed and waited for a while, then someone poured Yan Peifeng a glass of warm water, moved the chair back a little carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Peifeng was stunned in disbelief, it was the first time he experienced the feeling of being controlled by someone, he ignored the glass of warm water, and stood there for a long time without saying a word.

Ji Liao didn't urge or ask, and carefully whispered into Yan Cun's ear: "It should be fine."

It's just that Yan Peifeng wasn't the only one who hadn't reacted yet—after hearing Ji Liao's series of analysis and interrogation, Yan Cun was a little dazed, thinking of something else, his mood was a little complicated for a while.

He sighed, met Ji Liao's gaze, and replied softly, "Are you cruel enough?"

If Ji Liao's early interrogation is efficient and stable, with strong logical thinking and reaction ability, and he can't find any faults, but in the later stage, he almost let himself go, uncovering people's scars and taking advantage of the situation, decisive and straightforward, Indifferent and powerful, she can't see the cute and provocative appearance just now at noon.

But Ji Liao actually didn't hide anything from him.

In the beginning, Ji Liao showed his fangs in front of him, and he has always been alert and sharp. However, when the two got along, Ji Liao deliberately restrained his sharpness, kept a distance from others, and opened his belly to him, frankly. Showing his vitals in front of him, his attitude towards him is gentle and soft, completely different from others so that he almost forgot what Ji Liaoji looked like.

He still knows Ji Liao quite well.

Taking advantage of Yan Peifeng's distraction, he put his strength back on the back of the chair, the legs of the chair in front were hanging in the air, his elbow rested on Ji Liao's shoulder, and whispered: "It's amazing, Xiao Ji, it's amazing! .”

"?" Xiao Ji was terrified, "?? What are you... doing?"

"Praise you," Yan Cun said, "Really, I praise you for being amazing... Fortunately, you are from our side, and fortunately you have not gone astray all this time."

"Ah? No..." Ji Liao was stunned, and just about to speak, seeing Yan Peifeng finally raised his head, he immediately changed his face and returned to his previous appearance.

Yan Peifeng took a deep breath, seemed to struggle for a while, weighed the pros and cons, and finally chose to confess: "I... when I was tied up and fell to the ground, I saw..."

Yan Peifeng didn't want to say anything after he said it halfway, Ji Liao asked, "Where is Yan?"

"..." It took Yan Peifeng a long time to say, "Yes."

"I just saw this? Are there any more?"

Now that Yan Peifeng was willing to cooperate with the confession, Ji Liao took a step back, fearing that he would let himself go if he was not careful, he poked Yan Cun with his fingertips, signaling for him to ask.

Yan Cun nodded.

"Hmm..." Yan Peifeng closed his eyes fiercely, "I, I just saw this, I don't know the rest..."

"What was her reaction?" Yan Cun asked, "What did she do, is there anything wrong?"

"She..." Yan Peifeng said hoarsely, "She was...very indifferent."

"What kind of indifference?"

Yan Peifeng breathed out, thought for a while, and suddenly said: "You are right, you are indeed right."

"?"

"She...is really like me," Yan Peifeng said, "She has my shadow in her body."

"She was really selfish, exactly like me...I don't remember how she reacted at the time, but I remember...she didn't think about saving me at the time."

"I have sustenance for her. At the beginning, I just wanted to make up for my childhood regrets, so I gave her a free-range education." Yan Peifeng smiled, a little proud: "You really have the right analysis, I only value my own I am very selfish, but I think there is nothing wrong with people being selfish, on the contrary, those who do not understand selfishness are the real fools."

For Yan Peifeng, he doesn't understand why some people will give selflessly for others, and why some people put their own interests in the end.

He didn't like his nephew who became a policeman, he didn't understand his brother-in-law who died for his work, and he didn't like his wife talking about how great his brother was when he was alive-because he was just a businessman.

He is just a businessman who obeys the principle of the supremacy of interests. He is born a cold-blooded animal. To him, selfless people are complete fools.

He didn't understand why no one understood his thoughts, why no one was like him, he was also confused and hesitated, maybe... maybe only his selfish and smart daughter was similar to him, maybe only Yan Hezai could understand him.

"..." Yan Cun didn't know how to refute, "Too shrewd is not a good thing, on the contrary, sometimes there is no harm in being such a 'fool'."

Yan Peifeng didn't pick up on it, he thought he was shrewd, and his brain circuits were not on the same line as these two people, and continued: "I just thought about it, and it is true that covering her up is not good for me."

He doesn't know how far the police have investigated and how much evidence they have, but he understands that he has few ways to retreat, and he understands that resisting to the death cannot achieve the principle of "interest first". Between interests', I resolutely chose interests.

"Let her come, and you go and interrogate her."

Yan Peifeng relaxed his strength, leaned lightly on the back of the chair in the interrogation room, sighed and said: "Your sharp knives are useless, I don't know much, I don't know what's going on in this case, go ask Yan Peifeng Where is it, go and ask her."

He laughed, as if he had finally found a way out from the torture-like interrogation, and said indifferently: "All of this...has nothing to do with me."