After watching Meng Fan's series of actions in the interrogation room, Ling Yufei finally understood why Meng Fan had made Ji Jie wear that outfit. It turned out that Meng Fan didn't buy her clothes because he liked Ji Jie, but because he wanted Ji Jie to wear that outfit to create an invisible psychological pressure on Song Zuo.
Knowing that Meng Fan didn't get together with Ji Jie, Ling Yufei was inexplicably happy. She didn't understand why she was happy.
"Junior Sister, now you understand why I let Ji Jie dress like this!”Meng Fan grinned at Ling Yufei.
"Humph!" Ling Yufei turned away and didn't say anything.
"I was talking so much inside that my mouth was dry. Someone didn't even know to brew a pot of good tea and wait for me!”Meng Fan said with a tone.
"Almighty Meng, shall I go and make you a pot of tea?”Geng Dafei said eagerly.
"No need. I'm referring to someone who lost a bet and said that he would pour tea for me for a month!”Meng Fan said to Ling Yufei.
When Ling Yufei heard this, her face immediately turned red, but she cursed Meng Fan in her heart for humiliating her in front of everyone.
"Alright! Alright! Alright! Senior Brother, I'll go make you a pot of tea now! Alright!" Ling Yufei said angrily.
After saying that, she walked out of the observation room.
"Remember to bring more cups!" Meng Fan added to Ling Yufei's back.
"Got it!" Ling Yufei gritted her teeth.
No matter what, she could be considered as the expert in solving cases in Team 2, but she had to be ordered around by a newcomer. She felt a little unbalanced when she thought about it.
In the future, he would definitely find a chance to teach this b * tch Fan a lesson.
After a while, Ling Yufei came to the observation room with a pot of tea and a few disposable cups.
"Brother, your tea is here. Do you want me to pour it for you?”Ling Yufei said.
Although she was reluctant to pour tea for Meng Fan, since she had lost the bet, she had to keep her word.
"I'll pass this time!" Meng Fan took the teapot and disposable cup from Ling Yufei.
Then Meng Fan returned to the interrogation room.
"I just went to make a pot. You must be thirsty. Come and have a cup of tea!”
Meng Fan said as he poured a cup of tea for Song Zuo and Ji Jie, then poured a cup for himself.
At this moment, Song Zuo's mouth was indeed a little dry.
He didn't expect to have tea in the interrogation room.
He took a big sip of tea and gave Meng Fan a thumbs up.""Young man, you have a bright future! I like people like you who are gentle and kind to others! Unlike some people who treat me as a heinous person from the beginning!”
"You're only a suspect now. Before we find conclusive evidence that you killed someone, we invited you here to assist in the investigation, so you're no different from an ordinary citizen now!”Meng Fan said lightly.
"Young man! Good! You're right. If there's evidence, you should show it directly. If it can prove that I'm a murderer, what's the use of me quibbling? Who could they scare by always using those boisterous scaring methods? Everyone was not stupid!”Song Zuo said with a smile.
"You're right! This is our first interrogation. The leader wants us to talk to the suspect more and experience the interrogation environment. You don't mind us talking to you for a while, right?”
"I don't mind. I had a good chat with you guys. Your previous colleagues were so insincere that I didn't get along with them!”
In order to wait for the handwriting test results, Meng Fan and Ji Jie chatted with Song Zuo for a while.
Soon, the appraisal team sent the results of the appraisal.
Zou Bo, who was in the observation room, picked up the walkie-talkie and said,""Meng Fan, the handwriting test results are out! Just as you guessed, the handwriting on the note matches the handwriting of Song Zuo's son!”
After Meng Fan heard Zou Bo's words through his Bluetooth headset, his lips curled up and he immediately adjusted his interrogation.
"Song Zuo, do you love your son?" Meng Fan suddenly asked Song Zuo.
Song Zuo was stunned for a moment before he smiled and said,"Of course I love my son. My son is my life. For him, I can even give up my life!”
Meng Fan's expression changed to a serious one and he sneered.""You don't love your son at all!"
"What right do you have to say that?" Song Zuo was clearly anxious.
"If you loved your son, you wouldn't have left his handwriting at the crime scene. You're indirectly letting him participate in your crime scene. Is this what a father should do?”Meng Fan pressed on step by step, not giving Song Zuo any time to breathe.
Song Zuo's expression after hearing Meng Fan's words: " His eyebrows were straight, his eyes were wide open, his forehead was slightly raised, his brows were slightly furrowed, his upper eyelids were raised, his lower eyelids were tense, his mouth was slightly open, and his lips were tense.
Meng Fan immediately read Song Zuo's mental state." Fear, surprise, nervousness.
Meng Fan knew he couldn't stop now. He had to continue " adding fuel to the fire " and burn down Song Zuo's psychological defense.
"I didn't leave any words for him! Don't slander me!" At this moment, Song Zuo was already somewhat flustered and exasperated.
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