"Let's talk about it in detail."
Jin Zong took a deep breath, calmed down, and his deep eyes returned to their sharp eyes.
Because he already knows what he should do.
Yan Xi that silly girl should not lie, probably what all according to the truth, he also can't deliberately compile, otherwise it will be contradictory.
"Because Yan Xi is the woman I love, about a week ago, I found her sneaking into my office in the surveillance video of my office. After my interrogation, she said that she was threatened, so she had to get the base price, so I deliberately disclosed the base price to her. In order to let her deliberately get rid of the evil people. "
Jin Zongliang finished without pause.
Police officer Zhao has been listening carefully without any objection.
"It seems that you and Yan Xi still have an unforgettable story." Officer Zhao laughed and took another sip of the tea in front of him.
"You don't have to know that."
"Although the story is beautiful, Mr. Jin, maybe you are not very familiar with the law. I want to remind you of the fact that even if you tell the truth, you only indirectly contribute to the collusion. Moreover, you have not got any substantial benefits and advantages. The direct responsible person for this matter is still Yan Xi, and nothing will change She's the direct agent of the whole thing
When officer Zhao finished, Jin Zongliang was silent for a long time.
The whole room fell into a dead silence, even the sound of falling a needle could be heard clearly.
Jin Zongliang lowered his head very deep. The light on his head was shining on his dark brown hair. His face was a shadow. Officer Zhao could not see the expression on his face clearly.
Three minutes later, Jin Zongliang raised his head.
"I want to see Yanxi."
, "yes, you can see her now, but only ten minutes, she is now a suspect."
"Good."
With that, officer Zhao stood up and walked out of the door, followed by Jin Zongliang.
Walking along the long corridor, officer Zhao stopped in front of a room at the end.
"It's in there. You go in." With that, officer Zhao took out a key from his waist, gently turned the lock of the iron door, and the door opened.
Jin Zongliang nodded politely, then went in.
This room is not big. It is divided into two rooms by a thick layer of transparent glass.
is as like as two peas. It is ridiculous that the layout of this room is exactly the same as that of its own Shimao building.
As soon as he entered the door, Jin Zongliang saw Yan Xi.
She sat obediently on the chair, her hands on her legs, her face drooping, and suddenly raised her head when she heard the sound of the door being opened.
A pair of red and swollen eyes collided with Jin Zongliang's.
For a moment, there was too much hidden in this vision.
Looking at Yan Xi's red apricot eyes, Jin Zongliang was stunned.
After hesitating for a while, Jin Zongliang went over, sat down and picked up the phone at hand.
When I was a child watching TV series, I always saw such clips. At that time, I felt strange why two people who were so close to each other had to communicate by telephone. Today, it's my turn to experience it.
"Why are you so stupid." This is the first sentence Jin Zongliang said to Yan Xi.
"I'm sorry. I'm the one who bothered you." Yan Xi only said this sentence, tears have been overflowing from the eyes.
"I didn't expect things to get to this level I really didn't know it would affect you I... " A thousand words bet on Yan Xi's chest, but can't say it.
Yan Xi this cry, Jin Zongliang has been frozen for a long time heart, unexpectedly some moved.
No, I can't let Yan Xi see it now
Jin Zongliang restrained himself.
"It's not the time to say these silly things. Why do you come from the first place?"
"What? Don't you come from the capital? " Yan Xi's tearful eyes suddenly stare at the boss.
"My father told you that. You've been to my house, haven't you
Yan Xi's head is like a chicken pecking rice: "how do you know?"
Jin Zongliang gave a cold smile, trying to keep his usual high cold.
"You are so stupid, Yan Xi. I really don't know where your brain is. "
Yan Xi is a little confused by Jin Zongliang, and can't figure out what happened.
"But I want to apologize. My father cheated you
"What did you say?" Yan Xi's expression is unbelievable.
"In fact, it's not you that have implicated me, but I have implicated you. It's too late to explain so much. Now, you tell me what you and the police have said. You can't leave a word behind. Do you understand? "Yan Xi nodded.
"Let's go."
Jin Zongliang knew that there was a window on the iron door behind him, and there would be police officers on patrol all the time.
Jin Zongliang glanced at the door with Yu Guang pretending to be casual. Sure enough, a pair of male eyes would appear there from time to time.
Jin Zongliang took advantage of his unprepared, took out a small recording pen and put it in a humble position in front of his chest.
Yan Xi immediately noticed Jin Zongliang's little action, and understood it.
Then, Yan Xi told Jin Zongliang everything she had confessed to the police officer.
Jin Zongliang listened carefully, trying to find some loopholes in it. These loopholes may be the key to Yan Xi's release.
However, Yan Xi, a fool, told almost everything, but did not mention Li Yichen and Jin Yongguo.
Yan Xi only said that it was because her boss, Jin Zongliang, often looked at her and made trouble for her, so there was no other way to take revenge.
Jin Zongliang conjectures that maybe Li Yichen still has the handle of Yan Xi in her hand, so she is so cautious that she dare not easily give up Li Yichen.
Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye. Soon the iron gate opened and two uniformed policemen came in.
"Mr. Jin, your time is up."
"Well, I see." Jin Zongliang's reply was cold.
He stood up and took a meaningful look at Yan Xi.
"Take care of yourself." Jin Zongliang said.
Obviously, it was a word of concern, but Jin Zongliang said it in a very indifferent tone.
Yan Xi nodded in amazement, watching Jin Zongliang's back disappear at the door. His face seems to be haggard. Is it because of himself
Yan Xi shook his head vigorously, you are not so important, or don't be sentimental.