Yu Fengji extinguished the cigarette in his hand and strode over, "Here you are, you’ve got your work cut out for you." As he spoke, his gaze swept over Fu Xinwu without leaving a trace, then, as if he hadn’t seen him at all, he calmly began conversing with Nan Fei.
"Hmm! If there’s anything I can help with, just say the word."
"Thanks for the trouble, this way please." Yu Fengji walked by Nan Fei’s side, leading the way and watching for obstacles on the road, "Watch the steps."
"Thank you!"
"The reason we got you over is that we’ve uncovered so leads related to the Jiang ili family murder case." Yu Fengji said as he walked.
"Leads on the family murder case?" Nan Fei’s heart skipped a beat, and he directly suggested, "I recomnd you interrogate my sister directly! Maybe you’ll get sothing aningful."
"We listed Jiang Zhuanzhuan as a suspect right after the case occurred and interrogated her many tis, but in the end, we couldn’t convict due to lack of evidence. Jiang Zhuanzhuan’s psychological resilience is very strong, making it difficult to extract anything from her without sufficient evidence. Now that we have the killer’s data, we can convict as soon as we capture them." Yu Fengji coughed lightly, his face showing a sickly pallor.
Nan Fei picked up on it, "Commander Yu, you need to take care of yourself."
"It’s fine, once this case is over, I’m planning to take a long vacation." He really hadn’t rested for a while, and lately, he’d been staying at the bureau.
"Hmm!" Nan Fei nodded and continued with the previous topic, "There was nothing from the interrogations before because of Leng Peixi, but since you’ve captured Leng Peixi now, if I’m not mistaken, the person who acted should be one of Leng Peixi’s subordinates."
"We have the sa suspicion, interrogations and proceedings against Leng Peixi are underway."
"Is she still waiting for Bei Jiang to co back?" Nan Fei thought of Leng Peixi, his eyes cooled, and a sarcastic cold smile tugged at his lips recently, "These people are really interesting. They get caught, go to jail, and still want to see others."
"Leng Peixi won’t have the chance to sit in jail." Yu Fengji stated bluntly, "Leng Peixi will definitely get the death penalty." His tone was firm, devoid of any personal feelings.
Fu Xinwu was taken aback by what he heard from behind.
He Shasha quietly tugged Fu Xinwu’s sleeve, whispering, "You’ve lived with soone like that for a month, aren’t you frightened?"
"Frightened of what?" Fu Xinwu was baffled.
He Shasha muttered softly, "There’s just sothing about him that seems formidable."
Fu Xinwu agreed with that, "Formidable, yes indeed. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be where he is today."
Yu Fengji, walking in front and climbing the stairs, hesitated for a mont as emotions flickered in his eyes but quickly returned to normal.
"If you personally ask her, maybe Jiang Zhuanzhuan will say sothing." Yu Fengji had an intuition; after Ying Jiuming’s death, Jiang Zhuanzhuan seed profoundly affected, her deanor noticeably different from before.
"Now she knows what pain is." Nan Fei’s voice carried an undertone of indifference and chilliness, "She reveled in others’ suffering, now she finally knows pain herself. People are selfish like that; when others hurt to the point of heartbreak, she remained unmoved; only when she herself feels pain does she understand fear and sorrow."
Wasn’t Zhuanzhuan in her previous life just like this? Relishing in her misery, the more agony, the more elated she beca, right? Now, the man who cared for her the most, who was willing to give up everything for her, was killed by her hands. Only then did she truly realize the agony when things happen to oneself.
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