Living with the Teacher: The Merry Student

"No... no! Of course I don't have any doubts about Mr. Zhuo's words. You can continue the interrogation, and I won't bother you here. If there is anything you need, just let me know!" Lu Shaowen was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly shook his head to apologize road.

"Trouble Chief Superintendent Lu!" Zhuo Yifan chuckled, watched Lu Shaowen walk out of the interrogation room, and asked Qingyan to close the door behind him.

In the interrogation room at this time, there were only Zhuo Yifan, Xie Dongting, Qingyan, and Han Zhenyuan who had already been imprisoned.

"I don't understand, why are you arresting me? You have to give an explanation for arresting people, right? What's more, I'm still the deputy director of the police department! Could it be that you arrest me whenever you want?" Han Zhenyuan was still holding a trace hope.That is, without evidence, Zhuo Yifan didn't dare to mess with him.

But he obviously miscalculated.Zhuo Yifan didn't have so many worries.Even if he is killed now, no one else dares to let out a fart!

"Haven't you figured out the situation so far?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help chuckling when he heard this: "Although this is Hong Kong, I'm not from Hong Kong, and I won't deal with the problem according to your Hong Kong way. I am Continental, I am a Chinese soldier, an intelligence agent, and a member of the General Staff Intelligence Bureau! I have many ways to deal with people like you, do you want to try it?"

"You...you...you can't treat me like this. I am the deputy director of the police department appointed by the chief executive! I want to sue you, even if I go to the central government, I will sue you too! You abuse your power!" Han Zhenyuan heard , his face turned pale for a while, and he shouted with great emotion.

"Sue us?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but chuckled, and then said lightly: "That depends on whether you have the ability! But you probably won't have this chance!"

"You...what do you guys want?" Han Zhenyuan asked with a pale face.He was really scared, and his eyes were full of horror. He didn't want to try the feeling of being tortured by secret agents.Although he doesn't know what that taste is like, he also knows that life is definitely worse than death!

"We actually didn't intend to do anything to you! First of all, I want to tell you one thing!" Zhuo Yifan shook his head noncommittally, and then said lightly: "Just less than an hour ago, your good My nephew, that Wang Sen, is dead! You, the deputy director of the police department, must have gotten the news at the first time!"

When Han Zhenyuan heard this, he couldn't help but twitch his face.Indeed, within 10 minutes after Wang Sen's death, he knew the news.But he didn't know the details.

"It was you...you killed him! You are all devils!" Han Zhenyuan suddenly struggled and shouted loudly.

But his hands were handcuffed to the stool, and no matter how much he struggled, it would not have much effect.

"You're wrong!" Zhuo Yifan sneered, then fell silent for a moment, and then said slowly and seriously: "It wasn't me or my people who killed him. I didn't even kill him with one of his fingers. No head touching!"

"No...impossible! You are lying to me!" Han Zhenyuan showed an expression of disbelief, and at the same time received certain information from Zhuo Yifan's words.But he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.Even if that's true.