C144 You threaten me

Qian Xun sighed lightly. It seemed that she didn't need to be honest. There was someone else she could speak for now. But there was only one thing Hai Yu did not know, the current Ji Junyang was flying towards the sinister net, but there was nothing she could do to stop him.

She didn't know how the news of her and him had spread, but she had a feeling that the rumors were definitely not good for him.

Ye Zichen wanted to send a message to Lin Feng or Bai Wuxie to see if she could come up with a plan, but the moment she hung up the phone, his phone was immediately taken away.

"Miss Wen, can we begin?" The arm-hugging man wouldn't give her a chance to breathe.

"I'd like to go to the bathroom first, would you mind?" She could hold it in for a whole day, and it was truly unbearable. She was afraid that if she continued to hold it in, she would lose control of her bladder.

The two of them exchanged a quick glance and called for a female police officer on duty to accompany her.

Even though she was supposed to accompany him, she was actually afraid that he would run away. He wouldn't let go of her handcuffs no matter what. She couldn't take off. How could she run in their territory?

After emptying his bladder, he felt his entire body loosen up. Suddenly, Qian Xun felt that he possessed the potential of the Ninja Turtle. But Ji Junyang, can you bring me along to escape this calamity?

Didn't you say that you would be the one to take care of everything? I only care about my confidence in being able to stand by your side.

Or, everything is in your hands. Qian Xun placed his palms together in front of his forehead, hoping that it was the latter.

The policewoman hastened them from outside the door, "Are you done yet?"

"I want a big name, big sister. Can you give me some paper?" In fact, stalling for time was of no use to her. She couldn't escape, and she was handcuffed. She wasn't a Herculean person, and she didn't have any special abilities, so it was impossible for her to spend the rest of the twenty hours in the toilet. Besides, even if they managed to escape, it wouldn't be enough to give them a reason to incriminate her.

It was unknown what the policewoman was cursing about, but it didn't sound good. After a moment, she knocked on the door and stuffed a ball of tissue into the gap between the door and door.

It was only when he estimated that the policewoman's patience was almost used up did Qian Xun come out.

The policewoman gave her a push, "Behave yourself, don't try any tricks."

Qian Xun lowered his head and rolled his eyes. At some point in time, it was easy for one to be bullied if one was too obedient.

Back in the interrogation room, the arm-hugging man and the recording man lit up a cigarette. The white light was covered by a hazy layer of gray, and the smoke was extremely pungent.

Qian Xun wrinkled his nose. Ji Junyang's manly scent of tobacco made her feel comfortable. The smell of this place made her feel nauseous. He wasn't sure if it was because of the stomachache, but he felt like vomiting.

The policewoman cuffed her back to the chair. Not a criminal, but a criminal. Although these people seemed mighty on the surface, Qian Xun knew that they were merely following orders from someone else.

"Miss Wen, there's no harm in cooperating with us. I'm glad that you can think through the stakes." The arm-hugging guy was still the same, with his arms wrapped around his chest.

Yes, Qian Xun felt that he was just pretending to be his grandpa. His self-confidence was simply too inflated. He really thought that she was just some random woman who had given in with just a few words.

That would be too humiliating.

Cooperation? How could they cooperate? What a joke. She didn't know anything.

Thousand Creations chuckled inaudibly. He sat his body in a comfortable position. He still had twelve hours to endure.

Time passed slowly, but Ji Junyang hoped that it would be slower, so slow that he would be able to sense the presence of danger and react accordingly.

But was he in time to hang thirty thousand feet above the ground? Her heart was in turmoil as well.

The recording man had already opened his book, giving it a dutiful look. Qian Xun even suspected that the confession had already been written on it. She only needed to sign and press the seal.

It was still the same old saying: If you want to commit a crime, then do you have no words to say.

It was dark.

Ji Junyang was right. The world was not black and white. Bad people did not always have good intentions. Good people did not always have bad intentions either. As long as they could live up to their own conscience.

"Miss Wen, can you tell me about it now?" The arm-hugging man pulled her mind back to him.

"Say what?" Qian Xun feigned ignorance.

"A while ago, you went to Jinjiang on a business trip, and Ji Junyang came along as well. Is he in contact with a person named Bai Wuxie from the underworld?"

Qian Xun shrugged. "I don't."

"Don't know him?" The recorded man sneered and threw out two photos. One was the scene of her, Ji Junyang, and Bai Wuxie at the Phoenix Hotel, and the other was the scene of the three of them having dinner in Tongzhou.

Heh, so it was because they were under surveillance a long time ago.

"Miss Wen, do you know her now?" The arm-hugging man's face was dark.

After a moment of realization, he said, "So his name is Bai Wuxie, but he said his name is David. He's a Chinese American."

Of course, it was all nonsense.

"Miss Wen, playing dumb is not good for you." The arm-hugging man reminded him.

Qian Xun curled his lips as he said half-truthfully, "The evil spirit is just a man. I hate it when I see him."

Many years later, Bai Wuxie was still brooding over these words as he chased after her and asked, "Why do you hate me? Why do you hate me?"

Of course, that was something to be said later.

"In other words, you admit that Ji Junyang knows this' David 'you speak of." The arm-hugging man said.

"Officer, you are all very interesting. Since you have already come to such a conclusion, why are you still asking me such a childish question? "Now, is it because Ji Junyang and this David called Bai Wuxie were involved in illegal transactions in private, such as selling drugs and washing away dirty money?" The abacus beads really made a crackling sound. The black and white ones were already thinking of getting it all in one go. Who would be so generous?

"It's good that Miss Wen understands." The arm-hugging man wore a cold expression.

"But I don't know anything, so there's no point in asking." Qian Xun said indifferently, his eyes carrying a cold ridicule.

The recording man slammed the table and said, "Wen QianXun, you're messing with us."

Qian Xun rolled his big white eyes as he said, "I'm just speaking the truth. If you don't believe me, then I can't do anything about it."

"Wen QianXun, do you believe that I won't let you out of this door in twenty-four hours?" The recording man finally lost his patience and undid two buttons on his shirt.

Qian Xun smiled faintly. "I believe you."

Moreover, she was completely convinced that it was just to make a name for herself. Even if tomorrow, she was sure that she was the murderer of Qin Ling, she wouldn't be surprised. Black and white were sometimes separated by just a single line.

"Then be more honest." The recording man had a bad tone.

"I was an honest man to begin with. I only did honest things, so, I'm sorry for helping the evil. I really can't do that. Besides, I've heard of a nom de jure called the Right to Silence. After being locked up for a day, I'm tired, hungry, and sleepy. I want to rest. If the two police officers are still interested, we can continue to interrogate them after these twenty-four hours. I have no objection. " Her attitude made the two men turn green.

But no matter what, no matter how threatening or enticing the interrogation was, she would keep it a secret. She was like a mute as she coldly watched them play a double role.

In the end, the recording man jumped in front of her and grabbed her by her lapels. "Don't think I wouldn't dare to hit you just because you're a woman."

His body was suddenly yanked up. The handcuffs on the armrests of the chairs tightened his wrists until they hurt, as if his flesh was about to be cut open. Qian Xun frowned, gritted his teeth, and smiled lightly: "I didn't think you would care for a lady, but I will definitely sue you for torture when I go out."

"Are you threatening me?"

Qian Xun met his gaze. "We're just the same."

With a cold harrumph, the man raised his palm.

Just as the slap was about to hit her, the arm-hugging man blocked it for some reason. He looked at her coldly, "I've seen a stubborn woman, but I've never seen anyone as arrogant as you."

Qian Xun chuckled. "Sir, this is not arrogance but confidence. I even suspect that you guys are interrogating us illegally."

The figures of two people blocked the light source. However, the look of disdain and stubbornness in Thousand Meddling Hands' eyes caused them all to be stunned.

From beginning to end, from late at night until dawn, they had not been able to get even the slightest bit of useful information from her. Perhaps it was because she was afraid of something, but even though she had been angered several times and almost hit someone, she managed to restrain herself in the end.

It was not until the morning that someone came to take over the shift.

Qian Xun could roughly guess the time from their conversation. He wondered if Ji Junyang's plane had landed and if he was safe. They didn't say anything about it.

Two hours later, Lin Feng brought the lawyer into the police station and went straight to Chief Cheng Xianfeng's office.

"Chief Cheng, yesterday you said that you can't release them without twenty-four hours, so we'll patiently wait. I wonder if your subordinates have obtained anything." Lin Feng raised her wrist to look at her watch, "It's almost time. If Chief Yang still refuses to let him go, I think Lawyer Chu will have something to do."

Chu Jieren pushed the glasses on his nose and smiled at Cheng Xiongfeng.

Even though he looked weak and scholarly, Cheng Xianfeng knew clearly that the three words, Chu Jieren, were a golden signboard. In fact, they were still university classmates. He was too familiar with his roommate in the top bunk. If he were to open his mouth in a professional area, it would be impossible for his opponent to fight back. Furthermore, Chu Tianming had a strange hobby, he wasn't someone that could be invited just because he had money. He can defend billionaires and he can sue the people on the streets. He only took legal cases that were reasonable, in other words, he only took cases that belonged to the right side.

Cheng Xianfeng did not expect that they would invite such a famous lawyer.

When she saw Lin Feng, she was already tired to the point where she couldn't sleep. These people wouldn't let her sleep, there were countless flies in her ears, and every now and then, there would be a thunderous sound as they pounded the table.