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A special interrogation kicked off in full swing, and the only onlookers were Haonan Pheasant and a group of proud policewomen.

"If you are willing to identify Zhang Yun as prostitute, we will definitely seek justice for you."

"Everyone is a woman, and it's not easy for you to come out to work. When you encounter such a guy who owes wages to migrant workers, you should seek justice. Don't worry, we will be the masters for you."

"Don't be afraid, we are all your strong backing, no one dares to threaten you, just speak out if you have any grievances."

"..."[

The policewomen were not to be outdone, you brainwashed the lady with every word and every word, and they looked filled with righteous indignation, as if they were violated by Zhang Yun, and they looked fierce to collect debts.

"Ah."

The young lady was in a nervous mood at first, but in the face of the enthusiastic help of the female policemen, a wave of warmth rose in her heart. She really couldn't understand why the policemen were so reasonable, and she was moved to tears.

"It's too... just pass it."

Zhang Yun was stunned and sweated profusely when he heard it, and felt that it was too much to talk about. According to the momentum of the female policemen who couldn't hold back, they continued to encourage the lady to go down. I'm afraid the lady didn't want to find a problem with charging him all the money, but rather It is time to turn to accuse yourself of raping a good woman.

What kind of trouble is this going to be!

Zhang Yun was about to cry, his body collapsed, his head shrugged, and he felt that he was extremely unlucky. He glanced at the bright-eyed, obedient and obedient lady, and thought that this time it might be a disaster.

"Zhang Yun, don't be discouraged, Brother Hao will help you out."

Seeing that Zhang Yun's morale was low, Haonan stretched out his hand and patted Zhang Yun's small shoulder suddenly, encouraging him vigorously.

"what!"

Zhang Yun let out a shrill scream, his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and he let out a thin annoyed sound from between his teeth: "Do you want to slap me to death, you dumbass."

"Ahem... I'm sorry."

Pheasant scratched his head in embarrassment, and hastily moved away the hand that ravaged Zhang Yun. Even he didn't know why, facing Zhang Yun, who was thin and tender, he always wanted to go up and ravage him.

"How's your discussion going?"

Jiang Hao covered his mouth with his hands and coughed a few times. He glanced at the policewomen who lowered their bodies, lowered their voices, and chattered to discuss countermeasures. , I can hear it clearly, it is really a waste of all your painstaking efforts.

"It's been discussed."

Fang Meng raised her chin proudly, full of victorious aura, plus a group of policewomen who had nothing to do to cheer and cheer, the group of relatives and friends was not weak.

"Then I will start the trial."

Jiang Hao also felt that this interrogation was really a bit funny, but since the matter has developed to this point, there is no point in shrinking back. [

"Trial."

Fang Meng nodded in agreement, and added: "If the question you ask is too harsh, she has the right to refuse to answer it."

"Ok."

Jiang Hao deeply understands the pressure of away games, but it is really meaningless to argue about these things. At worst, it is enough to ask the more direct questions in a different way and ask them implicitly.

"It's all quiet, let's get started."

Sister Fang Meng pressed her hand like a big boy, signaling the female policemen who were discussing to stop talking, and the female policemen were gearing up one by one, ready to fight.

Zhang Yun shook his shoulder that was crushed into a broken fracture by the pheasant, showing a serious expression. It was a battle of his reputation. Naturally, he had to lift his spirits. He sneaked a glance at the indifferent Jiang Hao, praying that Jiang Hao could To complete this gorgeous counterattack, even though he himself thought it was destined to be a bloody and bloody defeat!

"What's your name?"

Seeing that everything was ready, Jiang Hao directly cast his eyes on the young lady who had always seemed very reserved.I have to say that the young lady is quite beautiful, with a small nose and small eyes, and a curvy figure, especially a pair of big eyes, revealing a spirit, if the eyes are filled with tears, it will definitely drown all men up.

The young lady cast a nervous look at Fang Meng. In the past, even if she was caught committing a crime, at most she would criticize education and fine some money, but she had never put together such a severe formation. He also became more cautious when answering questions.

"Answer, if it is inconvenient to answer, you don't have to answer."

Fang Meng cast a gentle consoling look, which was completely different from her own aggressive aura. She also sympathized with these errant girls in her heart, and felt that it was not easy for them to be seventy, especially when they met Zhang Yun. There is no place to reason with the bastard who prostitutes Bawang chicken.

"Fang Mingyue."

The young lady fiddled with her purple pleated skirt. There was no way to hide her real name, because the police had ID information there, so lying was meaningless. She had been in this business for a long time, and she knew that the police fined people and arrested them, but Their names will not be released for privacy.

"Zhang Yun came to you because he wanted to prostitute. Or did he want to ask you to paint nude paintings? Please answer my question truthfully. This is related to the innocence of my client."

Jiang Hao had a serious expression on his face.

"Whoring. Whoring."

Fang Mingyue answered concisely.

"How can you frame someone? We painted a picture when we clearly agreed. How can you do this? You have to be kind."

Zhang Yun almost didn't jump up and scold his mother, his eyes were filled with anger, his chest heaved violently, how could this person lie without typing a draft?

"Screaming, strangling you."

A fat-headed female police officer crossed her hands and fingers, making a crackling sound of bones, and then roughly masturbated.With his sleeves folded, he looked at the howling Zhang Yun with a smirk on his face, and reminded him with bright eyes. [

Zhang Yun shivered. He didn't dislike women at all, but he still wanted to stay away from such a top-notch female police officer. He saw that the other party was the kind of woman who was full of hunger and thirst. Tortured to make a flower, he lowered his head aggrieved, showing a look of being slaughtered, and secretly sighed in his heart: Unexpectedly, I, Zhang Yun, would have today!

"So did he do it?"

Seeing that the room was quiet again, Jiang Hao started to ask again.

"Before I had time to do it, the police came to check the house."

Fang Mingyue felt that the question was nothing more than that, so she stopped asking Fang Meng and answered fluently.

"I don't think I didn't have time to do it, but my client never thought about doing it." Jiang Hao said emphatically.

"Isn't that what you came to us for? If you didn't do anything to me, it wouldn't be whoring. Whoring?" Fang Mingyue said with an aggrieved and soft face.

"Humph."

Fang Meng also felt that Jiang Hao's question was too harsh, so she coughed to remind him to pay attention to the way of questioning, to see how wronged the little girl was.

"The men who are looking for you will definitely be moved by your charm, and wish they could possess you sooner?" Jiang Hao asked with a smile.

"The man is not a ball, but he is in a hurry when he comes up, and he wants to swallow me up." Fang Mingyue has a hint of pride in her eyes. She thinks that she is pretty, with a pretty face and a delicate figure that are enough to attract men.

"Then how long have you been alone with Zhang Yun in the room." Jiang Hao continued to ask slowly, pulling Fang Mingyue into his trap.

"Half an hour."

Fang Mingyue blurted out, naturally unaware that she had stepped into the trap set by Jiang Hao.

Fang Meng frowned slightly, and took a deep look at Jiang Hao, who had a calm face, and vaguely had an ominous premonition, feeling that Jiang Hao was going to turn around.

"Then he has done something to you like everyone else."

Jiang Hao started to collect the pockets of the trap.

"No."

Fang Mingyue shook her head. She couldn't tell a lie about this. As long as the police did a little inspection, they would find out whether they had had sexual contact. There was no point in lying.

"My client didn't even have sex with you, so how could it be said that he went to whoring? He's a prostitute. Doesn't this mean that my client is just looking for you to draw pictures?

And I think my client is quite generous. The fees charged by studios that provide nude models are much lower than yours. My client gave you more money, but you even framed him for whoring.Prostitution.

He is a dignified student of Kyoto University. If you destroy his reputation like this, do you know that you will deeply hurt the sincerity of a young man who loves art and wants to dedicate himself to art. "

Jiang Hao's voice faltered, and he stared fiercely at Fang Mingyue, who had been lying since the beginning.

He just took advantage of Fang Meng and others asking her to use the spy technique to check Fang Mingyue's historical memory last night. He has to say that Fang Mingyue's memory of Zhang Yun is quite deep, especially Zhang Yun holding the drawing board. Find her, tell him to offer only half of the money, don't touch him, just for a nude painting.

Such a weird prostitute is probably very rare in ancient and modern China and abroad, right?It is really strange that Fang Mingyue's memory is not deep.

In my memory, Fang Mingyue said yes, and then followed Zhang Yun's way to put on all kinds of provocative poses for him to paint.

It turns out that Zhang Yun is really engaged in art!

What he saw made Jiang Hao secretly laugh. If he hadn't checked Fang Mingyue's memory clearly, Jiang Hao wouldn't be able to accept it at all. Zhang Yun, who is just at the age of passion, youthful and drunk, would Resist not to touch Fang Mingyue.

But facts are facts!

If Zhang Yun really committed prostitution.Regarding the matter of prostitution, Jiang Hao didn't really plan to help him win the defense, but now that he knew the truth of the matter, he naturally wouldn't allow Fang Mingyue to frame up his roommate.

"awesome."

Zhang Yun stared at Jiang Hao who spoke fiercely in amazement, with a look of admiration on his face, and the confidence that was lost at the beginning was full again in an instant.

Haonan and Pheasant were also taken aback, Jiang Hao asked a few questions, and almost cornered Fang Mingyue, his thinking was not thoughtful.

"This one……"

Fang Mingyue bit her red lips with her white teeth, and didn't know how to explain herself. She was pitiful, and looked at Fang Meng for help, hoping to get her help.

"Men don't all like to flirt, maybe the purpose of painting is to flirt, but it's a pity that the flirting didn't end before being found out by the ward round.

It can only be said that he is whoring.Despite the attempted prostitution, Zhang Yun still has prostitution.The motive of prostitution is just that it has not had time to implement it. "Fang Meng is the best at finding loopholes, and finding loopholes is naturally a no-brainer.

"Yes, many guests like to flirt, such as whipping, dripping wax, making wooden horses...sometimes before the light. The play takes about an hour."

Fang Mingyue is not stupid, with Fang Meng's guidance, she climbed up naturally, vowing to prove that Zhang Yun was going whoring.whore.

Zhang Yun was refuted dumb, and looked at Jiang Hao for help, waiting for Jiang Hao to launch another counterattack, but can he still counterattack?