After Zhang Boyao glanced at the woman opposite, the impression he left behind, apart from the intellectual feeling brought by the black-rimmed glasses, was only a strong feeling that seemed to force people to speak.
Her eyes are big, beautiful, and energetic, but they have a sense of scrutiny. Her lips are very beautiful. There is probably no man in the world who can refuse a kiss from these delicate red lips. However, the red color and the slight curve on them show that this woman is very confident.
Maybe the next second, what comes out of her seductive red lips is what you don¡¯t want to hear
"Miss Jiang Yan?" Zhang Boyao asked.
Jiang Yan stretched out her hand: "Yes, I am Jiang Yan, what is your name?"
Zhang Boyao calmly stretched out his hand and shook it: "Zhong Yu."
"Zhong Yu? Your name is really special. Is it the 'clock' of 'alarm clock'?" Jiang Yan asked.
Zhang Boyao watched her take out a small notebook, as if to write down something, and said, "I don't remember that I promised you to take notes."
Jiang Yan smiled slightly: "Okay, let's not make a record. Let's talk about the case, right? You did see Yang Decai at the Qingyunqiao Police Station that day, right?"
Zhang Boyao turned his head and looked at her extremely expectant eyes. His eyes suddenly changed. The position of her handbag seemed a bit strange - most people's handbags were placed beside their bodies, but she placed them on the side of the table. . especially. The zipper of the handbag seemed to be intentionally left open.
"You smart woman Even if I stand up, what can I change?" How many testimonies can bring down Yang Decai? No ghost would believe this kind of thing.
Jiang Yan also saw Zhang Boyao's gaze. She smiled calmly and called the waiter for a cup of coffee.
"Mr. Zhong, you are a little rude. You should have ordered coffee for me before I came."
Change the subject? Zhang Boyao smiled slightly: "I promised you to come here and drink such a boring thing, which is enough to give you face. To be rude, you designated the place and time to meet, but you are more rude than me."
Jiang Yan smiled: "So you are angry because of this? You are really a stingy man. Okay, I apologize to you, can you answer my words? Did you see it at the Qingyunqiao Police Station that day? Yang Decai?"
An apology without sincerity is like drinking cold water This woman is really annoying.
Zhang Boyao looked at Jiang Yan and saw that she was still very confident and looked like she was in control of the overall situation, and suddenly lost any interest.
Jiang Yan looked at Zhang Boyao with a smile on her face: "Please answer my question truthfully, Mr. Zhong, this is very important."
The tone is still aggressive, especially the highly suggestive words like "This is very important." If a person who has no independent opinions hears this kind of words in a conversation, they will involuntarily follow her words, and finally fall into the trap of saying that they clearly don't want to say it. But it seems that I don¡¯t say anything and feel embarrassed at the same time.
Standing up, Zhang Boyao stood up and walked outside without saying a word.
Jiang Yan was surprised: "Mr. Zhong, where are you going?"
Zhang Boyao sneered and walked out of the cafe without stopping.
Jiang Yan hurriedly ran out with her bag: "Mr. Zhong, please wait!"
Zhang Boyao stopped a taxi, and Jiang Yan stopped in front of him: "Mr. Zhong, please wait! I think everyone must tell the truth, please tell your truth, okay?" ?¡±
Zhang Boyao didn't say anything and sat directly in the car. Jiang Yan opened the front door and sat next to the driver. She turned around and said to Zhang Boyao: "Mr. Zhong, where are you going? I'll go with you. I Please."
Zhang Boyao looked at her and showed a strange smile: "You are going with me? Are you sure?"
Jiang Yan felt a little uncomfortable when she saw his appearance: This man seemed a little difficult to control?
But what can he do? I don't have to be afraid of him!
After thinking about it, she nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, I'm sure!"
Zhang Boyao laughed: "Very good, master, go to the nearest Home Inn."
The taxi driver gave the two of them a funny look, laughed, and started the car.
After the car drove for a few minutes, the driver said: "Here is Home Inn. Starting price."
Zhang Boyao opened the car door and walked out. Jiang Yan hesitated. The driver smiled and said, "Girl, stop making trouble. Men can afford to gamble on this, but women cannot. Tell me, where are you going? I'll take you there."
Jiang Yan gritted her teeth, opened the door and walked out: "There is nothing that I, Jiang Yan, can't afford!"
The taxi driver shook his head and drove away.
Zhang Boyao watched Jiang Yan get out of the car and tilted his head slightly at her: "Go and get a room."
Jiang Yan looked at him, her heart finally beating a little: "What are you going to do?"
¡°I¡¯m going and you¡¯re going too, didn¡¯t you agree?¡± Zhang Boyao said calmly.
Being provoked by what he said, Jiang Yan suddenly lost her temper: "Does he think I don't dare?" I want to show you if I dare! He gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Taking out her ID card, Jiang Yan opened a room and received the key. Under the guidance of the waiter, the two entered the room.
Zhang Boyao sat on the bed and looked at Jiang Yan calmly. Jiang Yan looked at him carefully and stood at the door, not daring to go forward.
Even though she is so strong outside, in such an environment, she is facing a strong adult man. Although she was a bit angry, she was not stupid enough to lose her rationality and really gave the initiative to the other party.
"Jiang Yan, please turn off the video recording and other things. Show some sincerity and let's talk about Liu Zongwei's case." Zhang Boyao said.
When Jiang Yan heard him talk about business, her attention was immediately attracted: "Mr. Zhong, I don't think you need to be so careful. So what if I recorded the video and audio? Our country of China is a country with a legal system. , the country and the law will protect witnesses like you."
Zhang Boyao waved to her impatiently: "You believe this, and so do I. The key is that neither Liu Zongwei nor Yang Decai believes it. Stop talking nonsense, take out your video and let me turn it off, so that we can have a good conversation." "
Jiang Yan smiled slightly and said, "What you just said is to explain, what threat do you think Yang Decai poses to you? Right?"
Zhang Boyao finally couldn't bear it anymore: What's the point of this stupid woman showing off her little cleverness here? When Liu Zongwei caught her, raped her first, then killed her, and then buried her body in Mijiang River, could these video recordings save her life?
Standing up, Zhang Boyao walked towards Jiang Yan silently. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)