"Tell me."

In the conference room.

It's terrible quiet.

Only Kitahara Nanfeng urged Hirosuke Fujiwara.

Fujiwara Hirosuke kept tidying up his suit jacket, motionless and his face was gloomy.

The atmosphere is weird.

"Please answer the questions Kobayashi Police Department has made up for it."

Shenya Sonaka looked at the two heads on the table with a complicated expression, then looked at Hirosuke Fujiwara, and said, "Also, please don't use the excuse of 'I don't know or remember'... to answer all questions positively."

Hirosuke Fujiwara: "..."

He was silent for a while before he slowly turned his head and looked at the two heads on the table.

"One is the Minister of the Security Department, and the other is the Director-General of the Interior Department."

Fujiwara Hirosuke's eyes slowly moved from the head on the table to Kitahara's Nanfeng's face, and said, "Are you looking for death?"

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled the corner of his mouth and was about to speak.

"Hirosuke Fujiwara!"

But someone spoke earlier than him.

More louder.

I don’t know if it’s because of the North Yuan Nanfeng.

The young mature woman, Kobayashi Yoko, suddenly raised her hands, slapped the tabletop, and shouted: "Please face it! Answer all my questions! Why! The dolls found at the crime scene will have your fingerprints!"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Fujiwara Hirosuke looked away from Kitahara's Nanfeng's face and looked at Yoko Kobayashi.

Under the table.

His hands and large shadows slowly swam in it.

"Do you think I'm a fool? I don't remember."

Kobayashi Yoko leaned forward: "I can't remember losing the gun, I can't remember controlling my colleagues to commit suicide, and I can't remember coercion four families to kill each other."

"What do you remember?"

Yoko Kobayashi raised her voice: "Remember to kill her childhood sweetheart and a humiliated lover? Ha, I want to ask you, what were you thinking at that time? When you killed your lover but turned around but became a royal son-in-law, tell me what were you thinking!"

Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at Kobayashi Yoko strangely, leaned back, and avoided her with a fierce momentum.

Fujiwara Hirosuke slowly raised his head and looked straight into Yoko Kobayashi's eyes, his face slowly becoming ferocious.

Yoko Kobayashi leaned forward and was aggressive, and then said, "At that time, were you proud? Are you happy or relieved? Or maybe both!? Tell me!"

“…What do you know?”

Fujiwara Hirosuke's face was ferocious. Under the stimulation of the two heads, his mentality was unbalanced and finally broke out: "A whore being suppressed by another man and still wanting to scream."

The last word.

He yelled.

The voice resounded throughout the conference room.

moment.

All that was left in the conference room was breathing.

Bang

"Will she not resist? Wouldn't she refuse? Wouldn't she run?"

Fujiwara Hirosuke gasped, punched the table hard, and roared: "Look at me for what I do! Look at me for that expression! Let me save her? That's my father, how do I save her! Is she a fool? No... she is just a bitch! You are all bitch!"

A loud roar again.

Everyone looked at him with strange expressions.

"Ha, what a shit family, what a shit lover."

Fujiwara Hirosuke gasped heavily, with a sick smile on his face: "Faced with the danger of life, the mother killed her son, the daughter killed her mother, and the father killed her mother, the so-called love and family they called were only this level! Do you know! After they took action, they still cried and burst into tears and showed a collapse. It was really disgusting. What were they doing? Wasn't they themselves who did it? They were obviously themselves, but they had to show the victim to whom? Just like my father, for everything, he always said that for my good, he was disgusting. Who would you like to see him? "

Faced with Hirosuke Fujiwara's yelling.

Yoko Kobayashi was unmoved and sneered: "What happened to the third case, what happened to the mother kneeling on the ground? It was you who shot and killed him? What's wrong? Did it fail?"

"It's just a hypocritical attitude! It's even more disgusting!"

Fujiwara Hirosuke held the table with both hands: "A whore who puts a rope on her husband with his own hands, turned around and was reluctant to attack his daughter. Isn't this a bitch, what is it?"

With Hirosuke Fujiwara personally admitting it.

Everything is clear.

“…”

Kobayashi Yoko slowly straightened her waist, looked at Hirosuke Fujiwara with disgust, and whispered: "You are such a pitiful... a scum!"

“…Go to die!”

Hearing Yoko Kobayashi.

Fujiwara Hirosuke's face instantly turned red.

The shadows lingered at the fingertips.

He buckles the tabletop lightly.

Kobayashi Yoko's face immediately became dazed.

"Hello."

Just then.

The north-land south wind suddenly sounded.

Fujiwara Hirosuke, whose face was distorted, turned his head suddenly and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng.

Next second.

puff

A heart-wrenching pain came.

"ah……"

The screams from Hirosuke Fujiwara resounded throughout the conference room.

A strangle passed through his palm and nailed his hand that had just slidly slammed onto the table.

The sharp blade passed through the table, with flesh and wood chips, appeared on the bottom of the table.

Beiyuan Nanfeng held the hilt of the knife and raised his head: "Don't ignore me, I'm not a decoration."

Fujiwara Hirosuke gritted his teeth, stared at Kitanhara Nanfeng with red eyes, and his other hand was filled with shadow: "You go and die too!"

Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes were filled with a faint red light, looking at him quietly.

Not affected in any way.

Fujiwara Hirosuke was furious and raised his hand directly and pointed it at Kitahara Nanfeng.

"Stop trying."

Beiyuan Nanfeng said calmly: "I have asked the relevant person that this 'puppet' has a very fatal disadvantage in dealing with Tianxuan, that is, it is to make the other party unsuspecting. If the other party is prepared, the fragile medium of control, and even a faint layer of spirit, cannot pass through it.

With your move, you can only bully ordinary people... Haha, as Kobayashi Police Department said, you are really a scumbag. Thank you for the Minister of Security and for sending him a scoundrel. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to stab you with my knife, after all, my knife is quite clean."

"North-yuan-south-wind!"

Hirosuke Fujiwara's face looked ferocious like an evil ghost: "Bullying ordinary people? What about you? Are your classmates, friends and family ordinary people? Hahaha... Everyone, the little love and persistence in their hearts are actually worthless. Do you know? Just push and gently push, they will do things they don't dare to think about normally, just like those two families! Just that bitch, your classmates, friends and family, too! They are the same."

"Neyuan Nanfeng... Hahaha, I am the royal son-in-law! The imperial palace is just 700 away, so what if I go to court? So what if you accused me? Are you sure you can judge me? Or do you dare to kill..."

puff

The blood sputtered open and shone brightly under the illumination of the incandescent lamp.

Yoko Kobayashi's shoulders shrank.

The Divine House Sect’s eyelids twitched.

Fujiwara Hirosuke stopped his words and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at the flank directly under his chin, then looked up at the Naofeng, and wanted to speak, but could only make a uh sound.

"You keep talking."
Chapter completed!