Chapter 1943： One million

Chapter 1943: One Million

The little policeman ignited with Zhong Yanting all the way, and then led the group to a separate interrogation room.

The surveillance on the interrogation room has been shut down, and the paparazzi has been mentioned here for two or three minutes.

After Zhong Yanting and Jian Sangyu and others entered, the police officer inside retreated, and then said to Zhong Yanting, "If there is an emergency, you can press this black button, and we will come over immediately in the next room."

"Okay, thank you a few." Zhong Yanting thanked him politely.

Jian Sangyu and his party were separated from the paparazzi by an iron gate, and the paparazzi who had been locked for a long time, sitting in the chair inside, still looked like an air of air.

The words "no coffin, no tears" are not enough to describe him.

He is half-footed into the coffin and he doesn’t even know he is worried.

"Oh, I met again, this time, such a big battle?" The paparazzi sat inside with Erlang's legs up and smiled evilly, "I heard that it was lively outside in the morning. Why, the two of you still have time to visit the prison at this time. ?"

Before seeing me, Zhong Yanting heard Jian Sangyu say that this paparazzi was mentally prepared for not making oil and salt, but he still didn't expect this person to be able to rely on this point.

"We have a few questions for you." Zhong Yanting said.

The paparazzi sat and looked at Zhong Yanting, with the corners of his lips pressed down slightly, without speaking, just staring straight at Zhong Yanting.

Zhong Yanting straightened his voice and asked, "Do you know Ji Lanxi?"

The man said again, "Being in my business, you ask me if I know Ji Lanxi, do you disrespect my career too much? So high-profile Miss Ji Lanxi, who doesn’t know what?"

"She gave you the money and made you stare at Jian Sangyu?" Although the paparazzi's tone was annoying, what Zhong Yanting was most afraid of at the beginning was that the man would not say anything.

Therefore, as long as the voice is spoken, it is inappropriate to be dumb, and the speech is unpleasant.

The man glanced at the people in the room, finally set his eyes on Ji Qianbo, then looked at Ji Qianbo, and said, "Yes, I took Miss Ji’s money. This kind of self-thinking rich There is no eldest lady who can't do things best to make money."

"Last night, you took a picture and sent it to Ji Lanxi, and you asked her to give you money. You are looking for the pictures of relationships and people's operations, right?" Zhong Yanting asked again.

The paparazzi laughed out loud.

The smile was a little abrupt.

But he nodded at the same time.

"Yes." Paparazzi said.

Jian Sangyu clearly felt Ji Qianpo's nerves tighten.

"How much did she give you?" Jian Sangyu asked.

The paparazzi answered without hesitation, "One million, how many do you think it is? A few photos are one million, which is good for me, but for her, it is easy to use."

After speaking, the paparazzi looked at Ji Qianbo, "Ji Da Ge Wang, you said your brother is not at a loss, your sister, your sister, take your brother and step on it. "

Ji Qianbo squeezed the cane's hand and tightened hard.

Ji Lanxi lied to him!

Ji Lanxi actually lied to him!

got the answer she wanted, Zhong Yanting did not stay in the interrogation room, she was about to leave with Jian Sangyu, and when she was leaving the house, the paparazzi suddenly shouted.

"Hey! Jane Sangyu."

Waiting for Jian Sangyu to look back at him, he happened to meet him with a non-smiling expression. He opened his mouth and said a word to Jian Sangyu.

(End of this chapter)