"Did sothing happen at the station?"
Hearing these words, Yang Yi's heart was not anxious, but rather filled with excitent.
Without a second thought, she opened the door.
And just at the mont the door opened.
A strong hand grabbed her by the neck, pushing her directly inside from the doorway.
Then.
Her body was heavily pinned down onto the sofa.
It was only then that she clearly saw the woman in front of her.
The woman was dressed in a leather jacket and pants, looking like soone not to be trifled with.
The entire set of actions was smooth and seamless; one could tell at a glance she was a trained expert.
"Who... who are you?"
Yang Yi asked in a sowhat panicked and helpless tone.
The woman didn't answer.
Instead, she turned her gaze to the doorway.
At this mont.
The sound of footsteps echoed again.
A woman dressed in a light-colored casual suit elegantly walked in.
The woman was very beautiful.
She could be considered the kind that could topple a nation.
Just by her deanor, one could tell she should be a strong woman.
The woman had a sullen face.
She walked step by step to Yang Yi.
Pulled a chair over and sat beside her.
Crossed her legs.
Placed both hands on her knees.
And said, "Let introduce myself first, my na is Zhong Xiqian, Chen Fang is my husband."
Upon hearing these words, Yang Yi's heart suddenly sank.
But it was only a montary reaction.
Soon.
She cald down.
A victorious smile appeared on her face, and she said, "I wondered who it was; turns out it's Secretary Chen's wife. What, Mrs. Chen here to play the role of Mu Guiying rescuing her husband?"
It was obvious.
Anyone could see.
Yang Yi was not afraid of Zhong Xiqian.
Of course, she wasn't afraid; not only was she not scared, but she felt a sense of satisfaction, because she knew, by her calculations, by now Chen Fang should already be a corpse.
"I'm here to see you, not for anything major, just to ask where that woman called Jin Fengyulu is?"
Zhong Xiqian asked calmly.
"Hehe..."
Yang Yi sneered.
And said, "First, I don't know any woman called Jin Fengyulu; second, Mrs. Chen, using this thod on , aren't you afraid of the consequences? This is a police dormitory; all I have to do is shout, and countless officers will rush in. Are you thinking of joining Secretary Chen in prison?"
Zhong Xiqian knew.
She still harbored so hope in her heart.
She snorted coldly: "Director Yang, haven't you thought about it in reverse? The fact that I dare to do this to you in the police dormitory, doesn't that itself indicate a problem?"
These words, as a matter of fact, reminded Yang Yi.
She shivered.
Then quickly composed herself.
With disdain, she said, "Alright, since that's the case, then I'm not afraid to tell you, you're a step too late. Secretary Chen might already be dead in the detention center by now, it's over, everything is over... hahaha..."
She laughed.
Laughed arrogantly, laughed wildly, laughed without any restraint.
With the dignity of a director of a detention center, she laughed like a crazy woman.
However, this laughter didn't last long.
Because she suddenly realized.
After telling Zhong Xiqian about Chen Fang's death, her expression didn't change at all, as if she was hearing about sothing that had nothing to do with her.
The woman controlling her.
Was none other than Hua Limo that Zhong Xiqian urgently contacted, Gu Yibing.
At that mont, she released Yang Yi.
Yang Yi sat up, surprised, and asked, "Why? Why aren't you shocked?"
"Why should I be shocked? Director Yang never thought about why I would co to find you? And especially at this ti? Or, is Director Yang still waiting for news from Xiong Zhidong?"
Zhong Xiqian asked.
ntioning the na "Xiong Zhidong."
Yang Yi's mind buzzed.
At this mont, she finally realized sothing.
Sothing might have gone wrong with the detention center's operation, and it was a big glitch.
How is it possible?
She could not figure out what went wrong even if her life depended on it.
Striving to stabilize her mind.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the phone placed at the corner of the sofa.
Just at the mont she quickly reached out to grab the phone, Hua Limo moved, and a bright dagger suddenly rested on Yang Yi's neck.
"Don't move, move and you'll lose your life."
Hua Limo said in a cold voice.
Failing the sneak attack.
Yang Yi gave up.
With a cold expression, she said, "Xiong Zhidong did it, it has nothing to do with . Whatever you want to do to , I won't open my mouth, from now on, I won't say a word."
"You will talk."
After Zhong Xiqian finished her words.
She said with more emphasis, "You not only will talk, but whatever I ask, you will tell the truth."
Yang Yi didn't respond.
She only gave Zhong Xiqian a provocative glance.
As if to say, try it, let's see if you can get your way?
Zhong Xiqian did not argue against this.
She rely snapped her fingers.
Imdiately.
A young man was pushed in by two won who looked exactly alike.
There was no need to say, the won must be Fang i and Fang Gui.
The man was wearing handcuffs and staggered in his steps; he was none other than Yang Yi's precious son, Li Weian.
Li Weian's entire deanor appeared very depressed, and upon seeing Yang Yi, he urgently shouted, "Mom, save , mom, save ..."
Yang Yi, who had adopted a fearless attitude like a pig unafraid of hot water.
Upon seeing this situation, she imdiately couldn't sit still.
She struggled to stand up.
But the dagger was still at her neck, and she didn't dare move recklessly.
Now, she started feeling a vague sense of fear.
Because at that mont, Li Weian was supposed to be in Yang'an City's detention center, waiting for the case to progress. But now, unexpectedly, without any police guards, he appeared in Zhong Xiqian's hands, showing how powerful this woman was.
"You... you guys don't act recklessly! He... he is an important suspect, you can't hurt him, as long as he gets hurt even a little, you... you all will be in trouble..."
Yang Yi yelled, hardening her beak like a dead duck.
"Really?"
Zhong Xiqian sneered.
And asked, "Do you really think we don't dare to hurt him?"
This question.
Didn't require Yang Yi's answer.
Because as soon as she finished speaking.
Fang i moved.
Her palm flipped over, revealing a sharp dagger in her hand.
Holding it in a reverse grip, right in front of Yang Yi, she slashed Li Weian's thigh.
After a wail.
His thigh imdiately gushed with blood.
Then Li Weian fell to the ground.
Both hands covering the wound, he cried out miserably, "Mom, save ... mom, save ... I'm dying... I'm dying..."
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