Cell phone.

Gard's phone.

With the fall of these words, Wen Song's originally proud and cunning eyes suddenly turned into a kind of surprise.

He looked up at Fu Xiang, his expression full of scrutiny.

Fu Xianglonging stared at him, the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "That night, you sneaked into the police station, it was indeed a perfect avoidance of the camera, and you successfully obtained the mobile phone under the ambush of Du Lang, but you should not know that the fake mobile phone was smeared with a special tracking powder by me." "

"Except for Du Lang and me, and the person who stole the mobile phone, no one else has touched the mobile phone, the tracking powder will not be eliminated within seven days, do you need me to find a doctor and test the tracking powder on you?"

Fu Xiang's voice was very soft, even without the indifference of the past, but it made Wen Song feel like he was trapped in an ice cave.

Wen Song looked at Fu Xiangxian with a grim expression, knowing that he had underestimated this genius young man, and there was a dramatic change in his eyes.

It was a dramatic look that changed from initial surprise, anger, and slowly into appreciation, and even sympathy.

Then.

He suddenly laughed, shaking his head as he laughed.

"You're more cunning than I thought."

Wen Song slowly raised his head, and there was a trace of morbid appreciation in his eyes: "It is worthy of being known as the best genius boy in this century, but it's a pity... You are also a loser. "

Between words.

Wen Song stood up from his seat, the shackles on his hands reflected the cold light in the light, his eyes full of appreciation, and slowly walked towards Fu Xiang.

See this scene.

Sasha subconsciously touched the gun on his waist, and Fu Xiangxian shook his head invisibly, signaling Sasha not to act rashly for the time being.

Wen Song stood in front of Fu Xianglonging, looking at this young man who was cold and smiling, and the appreciation in his eyes gradually turned into pathetic.

"It's not a pity for me to be able to plant it in your hands."

Wen Song looked at Fu Wanjing sadly, and his tone even became light: "You must think that you won now, but unfortunately, you are also a loser, in fact... You and I are all the same kind of people, the same pathetic. "

To the end.

There was even a hint of 'banter' and 'ridicule' in Wen Song's tone.

Fu Xiangjing shook his head, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Wen Song: "You are wrong, in fact, I am not the same kind of person as you, you want to protect her, and I want to dig her out, if just relying on a woman can mess with my mind, then how can I be worthy of the four words 'young genius'?" Wen Song, you underestimate me too much. "

Wen Song.

You underestimate me too much.

The words that made Wen Song's expression gradually cool.

In fact.

From the moment Fu Xiangxian walked into the interrogation room, Wen Song's heart was ready to deal with it and die gladly.

Because in his opinion, Fu Xiang's eagerness to dig him out was because he wanted to protect that woman.

And that woman was what he wanted to protect.

And it was precisely because of this that he said that Fu Xiangxiang did not win.

Because they are all pawns in the hands of that woman, pawns willingly.

But.

Fu Xiang's words just now directly shattered all his illusions, and he looked at the young man with clear eyebrows in front of him with an incredulous expression.

"Tell me about her origins."

Fu Xiangxian sat down again, his face full of spirit.

Half a day.

Wen Songcai scoffed: "You know, even if you ask about some things, it is just in vain, I don't know anything." "

In the clear and clear light, Fu Xiangxian stared at Wen Song quietly, his expression as pitiful and pitiful as looking at a clown.

"You're really pathetic."

Fu Xiang looked at him sadly and brought up a video from his mobile phone.

The video shows Ivy coming to the police station and putting mint smoke in the drawer of Van Song's desk.

"Your method of killing Gade is very special, and the password used to contact the killer and scavenger is also very complicated, but because of this, Lin Mo guessed that Gade was killed by you."

"You are very smart, you hardly left any evidence at the scene, even if Lin Mo saw the first scene, he didn't find the flaws you left, only a mint smell."

"The cigarette Gard smoked was a camel, so mint smoke can't be his breath, but mint smoke alone can't determine the murderer's habits, so we took this as a clue to waste it from the beginning."

"Later, when Ivy found me, he poured out his heart towards me, and I threw the abandoned clue of 'mint smoke' to her by the way, wanting to see what she would do, but I didn't expect that she really didn't let me down, and she didn't hesitate to push you out in order to get out of herself."

"Even if I don't know the grudge between the two of you, is it good to be 'blamed' by Ivy himself with mint smoke?"

With Fu Wanlonging's voice landing, the picture of the video has entered the end.

The entire interrogation room was silent, except for the sound of Sasha typing on the keypad.

Wen Song's emotions that had just calmed down and the mood of facing calmly suddenly disappeared with the video.

He stepped forward abruptly, staring into Fu Xiang's eyes, and his tone was furious: "What the hell are you trying to say?!" Say it all at once!! "

Fu Xiang's eyebrows smiled, calm and extraordinary: "It seems that you know all this, but you are still willing, your feelings are indeed very touching, but some feelings are inherently wrong." "

Wen Song suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha."

His expression became hideous and crazy: "Fu Xiangxing, you are indeed very smart, but if you want to hear other news from my mouth, then you have miscalculated, some feelings are far more understandable than your age, although it is to pay for your life, you will not hesitate." "

Looking at his maniacal laughter and tears in his eyes, the pity in Fu Xiang's eyes became more and more obvious.

"You don't have to look at me with such pity." Wen Song's eyes were red: "I don't need anyone's mercy. "

Fu Xiangxian did not speak.

He just sat like that, looking at the middle-aged man who was extremely crazy in front of him, and his mood was quite complicated.

When he saw Li Manwei being exposed, Wen Song was not crazy

When he was exposed, Wen Song was not crazy.

Even when he saw the video of Ivy 'framing' himself, Wen Song was not crazy.

But when he said that the relationship was not worth it, Wen Song became emotionally crazy.

This is the moment.

Fu Xiang's eyes looking at Wen Song were only compassionate.

But even so, Fu Xiangjing suddenly approached Wen Song, and in a voice that only two people could hear, he said something that could tear Wen Song's heart abruptly.

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