"I hope the people in the next room can trust each other like you do."
Fan Shaobo left these words coldly and walked towards the room where Tang Yuan was.
Different from the way he interrogated Ye Fan, Fan Shaobo had a very kind attitude when facing Tang Yuan, with a harmonious face and a warm smile.
"Tang Yuan, right? You can leave. Lu Feng and Ye Fan have already confessed that Yang Wu's death was their fault."
Having the experience of interrogating Ye Fan, Fan Shaobo could already confirm from the changes in Ye Fan's expression that Yang Wu's death was inseparable from what he had deduced.
So when facing Tang Yuan, he chose another way.
Looking at Tang Yuan's confused and worried expression, Fan Shaobo showed a sly smile, waved his hand and pointed to the door and said again: "Let's go."
Tang Yuan stood up and walked towards the door. Although he was worried, he was more suspicious of Fan Shaobo's words.
Seeing Tang Yuan leave, Fan Shaobo said slowly and leisurely: "They are really good-natured people. They went to kill someone to vent their anger for a girl. They were so impulsive and lost two lives in vain. It's a pity."
Tang Yuan walked to the door and couldn't move even an inch after hearing Fan Shaobo's words. A trace of panic flashed across his face, he turned around and pointed at Fan Shaobo and shouted: "What are you talking about?"
Fan Shaobo smiled as expected, and stated to Tang Yuan the causes and consequences of the case that he had deduced. His tone was still a bit regretful and very contagious.
Listening to Fan Shaobo's statement, and after hearing that Lu Feng and Ye Fan fought against all charges, Tang Yuan's disbelief slowly turned into doubt and worry, and he asked with a trembling tone: "Did they really say that?"
Fan Shaobo sneered, threw the record book in his hand on the table, and said: "Of course it is what they said when they confessed, otherwise how could I know so clearly."
Tang Yuan was moved when he heard this, and his heart was in confusion. Only the three of them knew the whole process of Yang Wu's death, and it was absolutely impossible for outsiders to know so clearly.
Someone must have resisted all the blame!
Tang Yuan could no longer keep calm and shouted loudly: "No, that's not the case. Yang Wu poisoned him first and he deserved death. He deserved to die."
The smile on Fan Shaobo's lips became a little thicker, and he added fuel to the fire by asking: "Can Lu Feng and the others' confessions be false?"
Tang Yuan said anxiously: "I killed them all by myself and had nothing to do with them!"
Fan Shaobo asked: "Huh, you said you killed because you wanted to resist all crimes!"
Tang Yuan said anxiously and angrily: "I was the one who killed him. It had nothing to do with them. Everything was done by me alone!"
"What about the body?"
"The body was buried in the bamboo forest."
After Tang Yuan finished speaking, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, but it was too late.
Fan Shaobo smiled proudly, clapped his hands and sneered: "Thank you."
With the corpse, as long as it passes the autopsy, no one who should plead guilty can escape!
Tang Yuan realized that he had fallen into a trap and had been tricked into talking. His face suddenly darkened, and his panic and self-blame were evident.
With trembling hands, he reached for the notebook on the table.
When I opened it, I saw there was no text on it!
Everything is just empty talk from Fan Shaobo.
Fan Shaobo left the room and ordered his subordinates to immediately go to the bamboo forest to dig up Yang Wu's body, but he himself walked to the room where Lu Feng was.
As for Ruoshui, he didn't even intend to interrogate him. He knew that although the cause was her, the whole thing was definitely not related to her. When Yang Wu died, many people could confirm that she was unconscious in the medicine hall.
Fan Shaobo's face was filled with pride, and he was pacing in front of Lu Feng like a show off, as if he was confident of winning.
The moment Lu Feng raised his head and made eye contact, Fan Shaobo said proudly: "I have to admit that the layout of your plan is indeed exquisite, and the trust between you two is also enviable, haha... But you still lost, you never thought that anyone would
I bowed my head and confessed for the sake of that so-called loyalty."
Fan Shaobo kept his eyes on Lu Feng when he was talking. He wanted to see the look of fear, loss and panic on Lu Feng's face in order to gain psychological satisfaction, but he found that Lu Feng had been very calm from beginning to end, even while listening.
Even when some people bowed their heads and confessed their sins, they didn't show any emotion at all, and there was always a faint smile hanging on the corners of their mouths.
"Absolutely unimaginable..." Fan Shaobo muttered these words repeatedly, his heart full of shock, and he looked at Lu Feng in disbelief. "You have even calculated this?!"
Not to mention shocked, there was not even a hint of surprise on Lu Feng's face.
Fan Shaobo confirmed his guess, Lu Feng had obviously planned everything.
How meticulous and what a city!
"Is it the sound of footsteps?" Lu Feng suddenly said.
He thought for a long time in the room and finally understood the reason why Fan Shaobo suddenly changed the candidates for interrogation.
"What?" Fan Shaobo was stunned for a moment, and then he understood that what Lu Feng was talking about was the reason for the sudden switch of candidates for interrogation at the beginning, and asked in shock: "Is it possible that you did this on purpose?"
It was precisely because of Lu Feng's calm footsteps that he became suspicious. He realized that Lu Feng's "timidness and fear" were all deliberate pretense, and he changed his original intention.
Lu Feng said regretfully: "Originally, I really wanted you to be the first to interrogate me so that I could find an opportunity to mislead you, but it's a pity that you noticed it."
Fan Shaobo looked a little helpless and said: "I have to say that you are indeed very smart, and your mind and city are terrifyingly deep."
For the first time in so many years, Fan Shaobo showed frustration and admiration when facing a prisoner.
"Any means is for self-protection," Lu Feng stared at Fan Shaobo and said sternly: "Yang Wu deserves to die, and living will only hurt more people."
Fan Shaobo corrected him: "Anyone who commits a crime should be dealt with by the spiritual prison. You have no right to kill someone. Even if he deserves death, he should be tried by the spiritual prison."
"Haha," Lu Feng sneered twice: "There are things that Ling Yu cannot control. There are some things that will be too late until Ling Yu comes forward."
Fan Shaobo looked serious: "He who kills must pay with his life, no one is exempt. If you kill Yang Wu, you will bear the consequences."
Lu Feng smiled coldly and said: "You want to kill me? Oh, my fate can be punished by heaven and destroyed by earth, but you, the spirit prison, have no right to kill me."
Seeing Uncle Fan's expression about to get angry, Lu Feng coldly uttered three words: "Zhou Yafu."
Fan Shaobo's angry expression suddenly became agitated, and he stared at Lu Feng, "Yazi's incident is an indelible pain in the hearts of all the prisoners, but it does not become a reason for you to kill people at will."
Lu Feng felt a little sad and sighed: "This is a world where the jungle is the strongest. Some things can only be settled through killing. Back then, Zhou Yafu's entire family was killed, but as a prison envoy, he could not get any help from the spiritual prison. Facing the murder
What can he do with the power of his entire clan? What can he do with the spiritual prison?"
Fan Shaobo was speechless by Lu Feng, and his heart was heavy. It was really because of Zhou Yafu's incident that all the people in the spiritual prison were somewhat ashamed.
Zhou Yafu was originally the warden of a spiritual prison in the northern part of the Xuantian Continent. He was righteous and hated evil. His good brother was brutally killed. He spent three months killing the murderer to pay for it, but unexpectedly the murderer was
The young sect leader of a large force at that time, who was so powerful, after learning that the young sect leader died at the hands of Zhou Yafu, killed his entire clan at all costs.
Zhou Yafu knew that he could not take revenge on his own, so he asked Ling Yu to come forward. However, due to the huge power of that sect, Ling Yu made a statement that "disputes above the Five Elements Realm are not under Ling Yu's control" and did not intervene to help.
In the end, Zhou Yafu killed the sect with a few people and met a tragic death.
The saddest thing is that there is no one in the spiritual prison to help him collect his body!
Lu Feng's words stirred in Fan Shaobo's mind, "The sky can be punished, the earth can be destroyed, but the spiritual prison has no right to kill." For the first time, he felt shaken in his heart.
In the past law enforcement, Fan Shaobo had never spared anyone who deserved to be killed, and he had never killed a good person by mistake, but facing Lu Feng, he hesitated for the first time.
He had already investigated Yang Wu before the interrogation. Although Yang Wu behaved well in the spiritual prison, he was known as a playboy in Suoling City, where his family was located, and countless women were harmed by him.
, there are also many people who ended up "suicide" as a result of his persecution. His death was not sympathized by anyone, but on the contrary, many people cheered.
As for Lu Feng and others, regardless of whether they were killed by a few people, just by using a cruel and terrifying poisonous elixir like the Soul-Destroying Pill to kill Ruoshui, Yang Wu was already justified in killing them.
When Fan Shaobo was hesitant and confused, the two old men in the next room looked at each other and smiled. From the beginning, they had been observing the process of Fan Shaobo's interrogation with their soul consciousness, from cleverly testing Ye Fan to verify his guess, to designing Tang Yuan to lure him
They all saw the confession in their eyes and expressed their appreciation for Fan Shaobo's mind.
And when everything ended smoothly and the location of the bodies was known, Lu Feng jumped out. This calm and gentle man silenced Fan Shaobo with a few words, and his heart was agitated.
This scene couldn't help but make the two old men sweat for Uncle Fan. Lu Feng's words also affected them.
Thinking about his past experience in solving cases, Wei Xuancheng sighed towards Guan Yiwu: "I thought this task would be easy, but I didn't expect that the young uncle would encounter a mental bottleneck so quickly. I hope that after this time, the young uncle can
When you truly mature, you can be on your own."
Guan Yiwu also sighed with emotion: "Yes, I hope he can follow his heart and not blindly follow the prison rules, otherwise the future of the spiritual prison will still be pedantic."
When the two elders were worried, the door of Lu Feng's room was pushed open by several angry inmates. The inmates bowed to Fan Shaobo respectfully and said, "I would like to report to Mr. Fan that Yang Wu's body was not found in the bamboo forest."
Fan Shaobo glanced at the prisoners and said feebly: "I know, go down."
At this moment, Fan Shaobo seemed to be much older. Although he was only less than 20 years old, he looked more and more mature.
"Is all this really part of your plan?" Fan Shaobo confirmed again, looking at Lu Feng's eyes, those eyes that seemed to penetrate everything, deep and mysterious.
Lu Feng stood up and smiled modestly: "Can we go?"
Fan Shaobo calmed down and looked at Lu Feng: "For private purposes, it is not a crime to kill the person who deserves to be killed, but for public purposes, if I find you killing innocent people in the future, even if there is no evidence to arrest you, I will take your life."
"You won't have this opportunity," Lu Feng smiled calmly, and walked towards the door with an elegant yet arrogant expression.
After Lu Feng left, Wei Xuancheng and Guan Yiwu came to Fan Shaobo's room. As people who had been there, they could best understand Fan Shaobo's mood at this moment.
"Mr. Wei, Mr. Guan, I think I am not qualified for the position of prison envoy right now," Fan Shaobo sighed.
When Wei Xuancheng and Guan Yiwu heard this, they looked at each other and smiled. Wei Xuancheng said, "In my opinion, you have met the standard for the position of prison envoy."
Guan Yiwu echoed: "If you can't control your own heart this time and insist on killing the murderer without asking the reason, then the word "prison envoy" may not be consistent."
Wei Xuancheng nodded and agreed: "A qualified prison officer must have his own thinking instead of blindly following the rules. Yazi's incident has sounded the alarm to each of us prison officers. We cannot make mistakes.
Even if you kill a good person, don't let any bad person go."
Fan Shaobo nodded sentimentally, "What about the Yang Wu family...?"
Wei Xuancheng replied: "No need to pay attention to it. For those who can be arrested without a certificate, the Spiritual Prison has always been to let them deal with it on their own."