in the office.

"No, no," Hou Yong read the testimony in his hand again and again, "This is different from what I thought, this testimony looks very ordinary and smooth on the surface, but I always feel that there is something wrong with the logic .”

Fang Jun looked at the transcript in his hand without saying a word.

Indeed, at first glance, there is no discrepancy in this transcript. The logic is clear and well-organized. , at least Fang Jun didn't think there was anything strange.

But, just like what Hou Yong said, it was the kind of thing hidden behind the words, like an invisible hand, stuck Fang Jun's neck and teased Fang Jun's heart.

"Are you lying when you look at him outside?"

Hou Yong's questioning made Fang Jun recall once again what happened in the interrogation room just now.

"It's not certain, he does have a lot of small movements, but these are caused by nervousness, such as stamping feet, alternating fingers, trembling, fidgeting, etc., but when he narrates the problem, although these situations happen occasionally, but At least his gaze is firm, which means that he was not nervous when he said these words, and theoretically speaking, this should prove that he is not lying..."

Deng, Deng, Deng.

The knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two. After Hou Yong opened the door, he explained a few words to the person outside and then closed the door. When he came in, he took a new file bag in his hand, and above the file bag, The words 'Qiu Minghua' are clearly visible.

This is Qiu Minghua's portfolio.

"This person's name is Qiu Minghua," Hou Yong read out the message in black and white in a low voice, "I'm currently working as a business executive in an ordinary foreign company with an annual salary of [-] to [-]. Eight months pregnant, with a house and an ordinary domestic car, an ordinary family, the woman is the same, neither party has any black history...not even driving violations..."

"What is the concept of an annual salary of [-] to [-]."

"In Chongqing, they are quite good white-collar workers," Hou Yong smiled, "but wanting to keep a mistress or even go out to have an affair with a wife behind your back, such a high-investment and high-risk behavior, I really think it's a bit not enough."

Looking at the testimony in his hand, Fang Jun fell into deep thought. What is wrong? In this perfect testimony, where is there a hidden loophole that he has not discovered...

Tick, tick, tick.

The hotel room was quiet and weird. Alan sat in front of the mirror in a daze, combing his hair mechanically from top to bottom, and pulling his hair like a waterfall from top to bottom again.

strangeness.

It has been more than three hours, but Fang Jun has not called a single call.

Could it be because the case was so confusing that he forgot about himself?Or did Fang Jun already doubt himself, so he began to deliberately test himself, and chose to let himself go, so that he could relax his vigilance?

But these, Alan believed, Fang Jun would not think so.

At least today, when Fang Jun opened the door in a hurry, and the moment his eyes met, Alan knew that Big Brother Fang really cared for him in his heart, and because of this, she did not make a move in the end.

The phone was vibrating on the table, Alan just glanced at the name on the phone, his whole body trembled.

It's Yu Yan.

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