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Chapter 435 Psychological warfare!

Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan stood at the door of Liu Zhendong's house. Jiang Fan did not let Luo Zifan knock on the door immediately, but stood outside the door and listened carefully to the sound in the room using his super hearing. [】

When Jiang Fan showed a faint sneer on his face, Luo Zifan immediately asked curiously: "What's the situation? Whenever you show this expression, it always means something will happen."

Facing Luo Zifan's questioning you, Jiang Fan nodded with a smile, and then said softly: "You will know after a while, knock on the door."

Jiang Fan didn't explain anything, but instead asked Luo Zifan to knock on the door.

Luo Zifan walked back to Liu Zhendong's door with hesitation, raised his hand, and knocked on the door a few times without any haste.

Luo Zifan's knocking on the door was not loud, but it was clear.

Soon the cat's eyes darkened, and then the security door was slowly opened, and the face of a young woman in her twenties was revealed.

"Director Liu has been waiting for you for a long time, come in."

The young girl Jiang Fan didn't know, and Luo Zifan didn't know either, but it was obvious that the girl knew Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan.

With questions, Luo Zifan followed Jiang Fan and walked into Liu Zhendong's home.

Liu Zhendong's home has a large living room. As soon as Jiang Fan entered the door, he felt that the living room seemed a little different from the last time he came, but Jiang Fan hadn't seen the exact location for a while.

However, as soon as Luo Zifan entered the door, he saw that the sofa in the living room was replaced with a brand new fabric sofa. It turned out that the high-end leather sofa was no longer there.

Liu Zhendong sat on the sofa, under his butt, with a hollow cushion like a swimming ring. His wound was on his butt, and it would hurt very much if he could not sit directly on the sofa.

Behind Liu Zhendong, a police officer from the city bureau stood, Liu Zhendong's driver.

In addition, there is also the young woman who opens the door in the living room.

As soon as Jiang Fan entered the door, a cold murderous intent flashed in Liu Zhendong's eyes. He really felt a sense of hatred for Jiang Fan.

However, Liu Zhendong is a high-ranking person. He has been the deputy director for many years and has already achieved perfection in his cunning practice.

After Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan entered the door, Liu Zhendong immediately smiled slightly and continued, "You are here, just sit there."

Jiang Fan was very real about Liu Zhendong's hypocritical politeness. He walked directly to Liu Zhendong, and then sat on the brand new fabric sofa, and he didn't even forget to flash a few times.

“The sofa is good, a big brand, it’s comfortable to sit.”

Jiang Fan said casually as if he was admiring.

The impatientness in Liu Zhendong's eyes flashed, then he chuckled and took over Jiang Fan's words, and said lightly: "Yes, my butt was bitten by a dog and I couldn't sit on the leather sofa, so I just changed to a fabric set."

When Liu Zhendong said this, the young woman sitting next to him who opened the door clearly flashed with an unhappy look on her face. However, she didn't say anything, but just looked at Luo Zifan and Jiang Fan with an unhappy look, as if she was very unhappy with them.

At this time, Luo Zifan had already sat down.

After Luo Zifan sat down, Liu Zhendong immediately ordered: "Xiao Yang, bring my tea set up."

"Yes, Director Liu." Liu Zhendong's driver Xiao Yang nodded and turned around and walked into the kitchen.

When a set of purple clay kung fu tea set was brought up, a smile flashed in Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan's eyes almost at the same time.

This smile made Liu Zhendong puzzled. He didn't understand why Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan had such a smile when they met the Kung Fu tea set.

But before he could ask, Luo Zifan had already made a move first.

"Judge Liu, we won't drink tea anymore. If you ask us to come here, please tell me if you have any questions."

Luo Zifan's attitude was very plain, he maintained basic politeness, and lacked some caution and caution from subordinates towards their superiors.

Liu Zhendong was stunned by Luo Zifan's questioning. He nodded and said with a smile: "Xiao Luo, I just appreciate your attitude towards work. OK, since you don't want to drink tea, then we won't drink it. We talk about the serious matter!"

"I would like to hear it carefully." Luo Zifan nodded and asked.

Liu Zhendong glanced at Jiang Fan's face, then smiled and said, "Xiao Luo, what I want to tell you is not convenient for an outsider to listen to. Look, should you ask your friend to avoid it?"

Liu Zhendong was a little confused about Jiang Fan, so he planned to invite Jiang Fan out today and then put pressure on Luo Zifan.

"No, he is still the special counsel of the Crime Team."

Luo Zifan shook his head and gave an extremely sufficient reason after taking Liu Zhendong's words.

"As long as it is a case matter, he not only cannot leave, but also must be present, because this is his job."

When Luo Zifan said that, he had no intention of hesitation at all, which made Liu Zhendong a little unhappy, but he couldn't say anything. He could only nod and let Jiang Fan sit opposite him, crossing his legs and smiling.

"Okay, since that's the case, I happen to have a question to ask Consultant Jiang."

Although Liu Zhendong had claimed to have fired Jiang Fan's squid in the urban village before, this kind of thing was not done in just one sentence. The police represented by Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan signed a work agreement. If he wanted to fire Jiang Fan's squid, he had to go through the complete termination process, and this was the end.

Liu Zhendong himself is very clear about this.

However, Liu Zhendong did not intend to let Jiang Fan go easily. He suddenly had a plan and immediately prepared to attack Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded calmly, took Liu Zhendong's words with a smile, and said lightly: "Deputy Director Liu, if you have any questions, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything I can!"

Jiang Fan bit the word "subun" very seriously, as if reminding Liu Zhendong not to take himself too seriously.

The Zhonghai Municipal Public Security Bureau is not just a person who covers the sky, but also the director of the department.

Liu Zhendong was cunning and cunning, so how could he not hear the sarcasm in Jiang Fan's voice? However, he chose to ignore it.

"Consultant Jiang, the question I want to ask is actually very simple. The case you and Xiao Luo were responsible for before was the case where the dagger was inserted in my door. Is there any progress?"

Liu Zhendong seemed to mention the matter of inserting a dagger in the door casually. In his opinion, Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan could not find the suspect at all, because the suspect was himself.

"It's been a while since this time has passed. If you don't have any breakthroughs, you can't get over it, right?" Liu Zhendong looked at Jiang Fan and Luo Zifan, and the sneer in his eyes gradually floated up.

Jiang Fan knew Liu Zhendong’s thoughts, and he nodded with a smile, took over Liu Zhendong’s words, and said lightly: “Deputy Director Liu, I have solved this case and the suspect has been found.”

"Oh? Is it?"

Liu Zhendong was stunned when he heard this, and then he continued to ask with a sneer, "Then tell me, who is the suspect? Have you ever been arrested?"

"Deputy Director Liu, the suspect is you. When do you think I will arrest you?"

Jiang Fan was polite to Liu Zhendong, but he was not Luo Zifan, and he didn't have so much concern in his heart. The important point was that Jiang Fan had long been sure that Liu Zhendong was the so-called Brother Qian, a hidden undercover agent who was very deep.

"absurd!"

When Liu Zhendong heard Jiang Fan's answer, although he was shocked, there was no flaw on his face.

Liu Zhendong looked at Jiang Fan with a stern expression and shouted word by word: "Jiang Fan, do you know what crime should you be punished for slandering a deputy director of the police?"

"Slander is indeed a crime, but you really have the nerve to say, am I slandering you?"

Jiang Fan was still the same, sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, shaking from time to time. The faint smile on his face made Liu Zhendong feel less and less confident.

"We are policemen, we must tell evidence when we speak and do things."

Liu Zhendong took over Jiang Fan's words, and his voice became more and more severe!

"If you don't give me an explanation today, just wait for the jail time!"

Faced with Liu Zhendong's righteous reprimand, Jiang Fan just smiled, then used his finger to dig his ear, and continued, "If you want evidence, I can give it to you, but are you sure you want to do this?"

"Stop talking nonsense, take it out if there is evidence! Don't pretend to be a fool here!"

Liu Zhendong was sure that Jiang Fan could not have evidence. He had been a policeman for most of his life, and he knew very well about the investigative methods that the police had.

No fingerprints, no DNA, no witnesses, and no circumstantial evidence.

Jiang Fan had nothing at all.

"Deputy Director Liu, don't worry, the evidence will come back soon."

Jiang Fan really had no evidence in his hand at this time. Of course, Jiang Fan would not just tell Liu Zhendong that now, the two are playing psychological warfare, and the winner is only in one thought.

"Jiang Fan, what do you mean? If you can't take it out, you can't take it out. Don't pretend to be here."

Liu Zhendong showed pride, but he was secretly wondering whether he had really missed something.

After thinking about it, he still firmly believed that he had left nothing, so when facing Jiang Fan, his expression was very calm.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan did not lose his composure. He just nodded casually, then took over Liu Zhendong's words and said lightly: "I really can't take it out now, but soon, at most three days, the evidence will be delivered to me. At that time, I will definitely convince you."

Jiang Fan's words seemed really angry, but his tone was so firm that Liu Zhendong became a little restless once again.

Jiang Fan repeatedly emphasized that the evidence had not yet come out, which was to convey a very vague message. There was evidence, but it took time to present it.

"What the hell is it? What exactly am I missing?"

Liu Zhendong's heart began to murmur. Jiang Fan had won the first round of victory in this psychological warfare.

Luo Zifan sat aside and said nothing. Now, the confrontation between Jiang Fan and Liu Zhendong has come to an end for the time being, and she immediately seized the opportunity and spoke out.

"Director Liu, you come to me. Is there anything else?"

Luo Zifan's inquiry broke the subtle balanced deadlock just now. Whether it was Liu Zhendong or Jiang Fan, they expressed some gratitude to Luo Zifan.

When Liu Zhendong heard Luo Zifan's inquiry, he no longer struggled with Jiang Fan for the time being, but switched the topic to what he really wanted to discuss.

"Actually, I'm looking for you today because there is a case to be handed over to you for investigation."

Liu Zhendong said, waved his hand at his driver Xiao Yang. Xiao Yang then took out a file sealed in an envelope from the briefcase beside him.

Xiao Yang handed the file to Luo Zifan, and then whispered: "I will assist you in this case throughout the whole process and provide you with all the information support. If you need anything, call me."

Xiao Yang said as he handed a business card to Luo Zifan.

Luo Zifan hesitated for a moment and looked at Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan nodded with a smile. Only then did Luo Zifan take over the business card.

"Okay, I understand." Luo Zifan said, and got up and prepared to leave.

Before Luo Zifan and Jiang Fan went out, Liu Zhendong's voice came into their ears coldly.
Chapter completed!
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