"Devil! You are all devils!"
Wang Wucheng's face was twisted as he roared hysterically.
"I didn't say it, I really didn't say it!”
"You'll get people killed!"
"My wife! My son! They are innocent!"
"Cobra will kill them!"
"You're killing people!"
"How could you do such a thing?”
"You are all devils!"
"You all deserve to die! I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"
As he spoke, he could not help but burst into tears.
She cried and cursed loudly.
He didn't even know what he was talking about.
However, Bai Xiaoling did not seem to hear him.
Instead, it was as if he had heard something interesting.
He smiled and nodded from time to time.
……
One side of the interrogation room was made of single-sided glass.
On the other side of the glass, the middle-aged man and a few policemen in white shirts stood side by side.
A policeman frowned and said in an unfriendly tone.
"Old Wu, did you cross the line?”
"Crossing the boundary?" The middle-aged man turned his head with a hesitant smile on his face.
"Old Gao, when did you become so soft-hearted?”
"Besides, is this called crossing the line? Isn't it just psychological warfare?"
The Old Gao he was talking about was Gao Mingsheng, the head captain of the Shanghai Special Police Force.
Gao Mingsheng slammed his palm on the table and shouted angrily.
"Wushan Hong, you are breaking the law!”
"How can this kind of news be broadcasted?”
"We have to keep the informant's information highly confidential!”
"Their families will suffer revenge!”
"I will never allow you to do this!"
As he spoke, he reached out to open the communication device on the table.
The middle-aged man called Wushan Hong pulled him back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"Old Gao, when are you going to change your temper?”
"Didn't I tell you? This is psychological warfare!"
Psychological warfare?
Gao Mingsheng was stunned.
After thinking for a moment, he slowly shook his head.
"I understand."
"But you will only have the opposite effect.”
"Because the five-step snake knew that no matter if it was the police or the military, they would never do anything to his wife.”
"All he had to do was let Cobra know it was fake.”
"How clumsy! Too clumsy!"
"When did the Ferocious Tiger Special Forces become so clumsy?”
The Ferocious Tiger Special Forces that he mentioned was a special forces that was directly under the eastern warzone.
Wushan Hong was the chief of staff of this team.
Wushan Hong shrugged and said indifferently.
"You're asking me for nothing."
"I'm just a spectator."
"The scriptwriter and director are both there.”
Gao Mingsheng looked at Su Meng, who was holding the camera, and snorted.
"You don't have hair on your mouth, so you can't do things well."
"He's just a young man. You trust him that much?”
"Haha." Wushan Hong revealed an unpredictable smile.
"Let's continue watching."
"This kid's way of thinking is different from ours. He's an artist!”
……
In the interrogation room, the artist Su Meng turned off the camera and waved at Bai Xiaoling.
Bai Xiaoling ran over excitedly.
"Mengzi, how was my performance? Isn't it great?"
"When you film later, remember to leave me the female lead!”
Su Meng shook his head and sighed.
"How clumsy! Her acting skills were too lousy! You don't care at all."
"If you become the female lead, then I'll definitely lose everything!”
"Then I'll support you!" Bai Xiaoling blurted out without thinking.
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Behind them, the Bottle Gourd Brothers and the swing looked resentful.
Speaking of which, if you guys want to flirt, can you at least pay attention to the occasion?
Do you think we don't exist?
Did he think that the Bureau Chief and the white shirts on the other side of the glass were not around?
……
"How are you going to shoot next?”
As soon as they walked out of the door, Wushan Hong greeted them with a smile.
Behind him was Gao Mingsheng with a dark expression.
"Filming?" Su Meng looked at him strangely.
"We've already filmed enough. Next is the editing work.”
Editor?
Wushan Hong was a little confused, but he didn't interrupt. He just watched his performance.
He returned to the meeting room.
Su Meng turned on his computer and uploaded the video he had just taken.
Then, he opened a few applications and signaled for the others to be quiet.
He cleared his throat and stared at the screen.
Everyone was confused, not knowing what he was up to.
However, in the next moment, Su Meng's face suddenly revealed a trace of malevolence.
He roared angrily.
"Devil! They are all devils!"
Everyone was stunned when they heard this.
It was not because of the content, but because of the sound.
At this moment, Su Meng's voice was exactly the same as Wang Wucheng's!
Su Meng…no, Wang Wucheng's voice echoed in the quiet conference room.
"I said it, I really said it!”
"They will kill people!"
"My wife! My son! They are innocent!"
"Cobra is going to kill them!"
"They are killing people!"
"How could they do such a thing?”
"They are all devils!"
"They all deserve to die! I want them to die a horrible death!"
……
It was just that the voice was exactly the same. Even the tone, tone, and mouth shape were exactly the same.
In the meeting room, both the military and the police were in a daze.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
They had naturally seen many people who could imitate others.
But you only heard a few words from Wang Wucheng?
He could actually imitate it perfectly?
Are you a recorder?
Su Meng stopped the recording, and the malevolence on his face disappeared.
It was as if everything just now was an illusion.
He turned around and looked at the people who looked as if they had seen a ghost.
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
He said calmly as he skillfully operated the computer software.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you.”
"Actually, I'm also quite good at dubbing!”
……………………
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