"What are you afraid of? In the eyes of the police officer, our husband and wife have gone through so many things. It's human nature to meet and be intimate..." Feng Xun shook his head and said with a smile.
In the early summer of seven, he looked at him with tears and laughter. Just as he wanted to say something, he heard a low cough from someone nearby.
She saw that the police officer who was looking for her to take notes just now came. She quickly pushed away Feng Xun and asked the officer with a smile, "what can I do for you
"Well, Mrs. Feng, our people are interrogating the two men who came from the airport. Our boss asked me to come and ask, would you like to watch outside through the window?"
At the beginning of summer seven and Feng Xun looked at each other, nodded and agreed to the proposal without hesitation.
When the two of them followed the police officer to the outside of the interrogation room, they saw the two men sitting in it, with a casual expression on their face. They didn't seem to feel that they had made any mistakes, but the police officer who interrogated them inside was obviously impatient.
Sitting outside the interrogation room, there were two FBI agents. As soon as they saw Feng Xun and Xia Qiqi coming, they nodded to them, gave them a place, and whispered: "Mr. Feng, Mrs. Feng, you're here..."
"What's the result?" On the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun and he sat down together and asked the FBI agent next to them curiously.
"Not yet. These two people have always been evasive, insisting that they bought the flight information of Mrs. Feng, so they came all the way to know Mrs. Feng's itinerary..."
One of the FBI agents, frowning slightly, said in a deep voice: "they say that they are paparazzi paid by new media. Even those equipment are bought by new media. They are only responsible for putting things and taking pictures secretly, and they don't know anything else!"
"Paparazzi?" Xia Chuqi sneered, stroked his chin and asked, "do you think what they said is credible? I'm not a traffic star. I need to be tracked and photographed all the way by the so-called paparazzi
"We also think that there are doubts, but madam Feng, although you are not a star, you are also a celebrity, so there is no possibility of being followed by paparazzi!"
Another FBI agent also opened his mouth at this time and said thoughtfully: "so although there are still doubts about their words, there is not enough evidence to show that they will cause any danger to Mrs. Feng if they follow Mrs. Feng, because we have searched them and they have not carried any dangerous goods!"
"If they carry dangerous goods, how can they pass the security check?" Early summer seven pick eyebrow ask.
Feng Xun gently grasped the palm of Xia Chunqi's hand and said to two FBI agents in a deep voice: "it's undeniable that my wife, as a celebrity, will be concerned by the media, but the appearance of the so-called paparazzi is too coincidental, so I have reason to suspect that the conspirators behind the kidnapping of my wife and my mother are the same!"
"Mr. Feng, we have captured all the people who kidnapped your mother. They have been locked up. They are not allowed to be released on bail. It should be impossible for them to arrange other people to deal with your wife!"
Hearing this reply, Feng Xun shook his head and gave a low smile, and said coldly: "they can't come forward, but it doesn't mean their conspiracy, or other people hiding behind can't do it. The two things collide. I just hope that the police will strictly investigate them!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Feng. We will make more efforts to trace the connection between the two cases!" The two FBI agents did not dare to belittle the case and said to Feng Xun.
Feng Xun nodded slightly and said nothing more, but continued to watch the interrogation with Xia Chunqi.
"Look at that tall man. When he said those words, his face looked casual, but his hands were clenched tightly. He was still touching his earlobe when answering the police interrogation. I think he must be lying!"
The seventh day of the summer points to the situation inside and whispers to Feng Xun.
Feng Xun looked along the direction of her fingers, sure enough, and what she said was correct, and said with a low smile: "little girl, when did you start to study these small details?"
"Criminal psychology, when I was a reader of brother Mingxuan, I taught myself for a period of time..." the seventh day of the summer, I blinked and replied with a smile.
Feng Xun can't help laughing and pinching the palm of her hand, just want to say something. The FBI agent, who is watching together, obviously has also studied these courses. He directly picked up the walkie talkie and said to the colleagues in charge of interrogation: "he's lying! You change the direction and ask them to explain their experiences as paparazzi, including how to buy celebrity flights. The more careful you are, the better
On the seventh day of the summer, I was a little puzzled when I heard the agent's order. But obviously, the effect of this question was very good. The two suspects in it began to fidget and stammer. They were not professional paparazzi at first sight!
As the two men's answers were full of mistakes and omissions, the brows of the two FBI agents grew tighter and tighter.
But these two men seem to answer in a mess. They can't find out the key information they really want to ask, which makes the seventh day of the summer have to doubt whether they are a bit of a fool!
"Feng Xun, I think it's impossible for them to directly point out that manstar is behind him..." he sighed in a low voice.
Feng Xun gently patted the back of her hand, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.
These two men, tracking his little girl on the plane, if it is just for tracking, it will not be so simple, and he will never let the two suspects get away because of insufficient evidence, otherwise the little girl will encounter greater danger next time!
"Officer, they are deliberately changing the subject now. I'm afraid they can't get any results even if they keep asking for several hours!" Feng Xun whispered to the two agents.
"Mr. Feng, I'm sorry. Why don't you and Mrs. Feng go back to have a rest first, and we'll let you know when there is a result?"
Before he could answer on the seventh day of the summer, Feng Xun said, "it's not necessary to have a rest. I wonder if you can let my wife into the interrogation room and join your colleagues in this interrogation?"
"This..." the two agents looked at each other and said hesitantly: "there was no such rule before..."
"But my wife is also a client, and helps you catch two suspects. Maybe my wife has a way to get some truth from them!" Feng Xun said that seeing that they were still hesitating, he said, "I don't want my mother's kidnapping to happen to my wife again, and it's still in your territory!"