"How are you doing during this time?"

Lin Zhexun sat in his seat and looked across from An Shiwan, who was more vicissitudes than a few days ago. He felt like he was talking nonsense. His cotton clothes were a bit tattered and his hair was knotted. Although he didn't stink, he could still tell it.

The clothes have not been washed for a long time.

What's even worse is the swollen and black bags under the eyes, which look a bit scary. The eyes are a bit confused. Compared with the anger and grievances when we last met, this time it seems that the pressure in life is even greater.

It was already a tough time last time, but it's even worse now.

The whistleblower An Shiwan stared at the young prosecutor who was completely different from him in terms of clothes, temperament and even conversation. He responded calmly: "It's okay."

Lin Zhexun didn't seem to see the other person's eyes at all. He just nodded slightly and then asked:

"Is there anything wrong with your mother? Has she gotten better during this time?"

"I haven't woken up yet. But it has been several years. It is impossible to wake up suddenly during this period."

"Where are the wife and children?"

Lin Zhexun glanced at the camera behind An Shiwan. The red light was not turned on, and the recording equipment on the other side was turned off. Nothing happened in the interrogation room at this time, it was just a private conversation.

"She and I have actually separated for a long time, and the child is with her."

"What about life? Are you still delivering food?"

"I've been doing some odd jobs on the construction site for the past two days."

"It seems that you have gone through more vicissitudes during this period."

I saw the other party smile bitterly, shake his head slightly, and finally said with a hint of sourness: "I suddenly felt that there was hope in life. Now that I have lost such a large bonus, I feel a little tired."

Lin Zhexun nodded slightly when he heard this and admitted: "I can understand why you feel tired. After all, your good comrades have been dragged in by you, and you continue to live outside as if nothing happened. So you feel unsure and panicked.

.It ultimately led to the current mental state of depression, which is also normal."

An Shiwan was about to answer subconsciously, but suddenly his eyes trembled and he looked at Lin Zhexun with an incomprehensible look. His heart began to beat faster, and his fingers on the armrests of the chair could not help but tremble slightly.

For some reason, he felt that the air in the interrogation room had become very dry.

Seeing that the other party was pretending to be calm, Lin Zhexun no longer concealed anything, and directly told everything he had found out during this period: "Ahn Sil Wan, born in 1976, entered the army in 1999 and served in the army in 2007.

Retired. Before retiring, he was a sergeant in the 1st Company, 2nd Battalion, 335th Regiment, 9th Airborne Special Operations Brigade."

Jila~~~!

The iron chair made a heartbreaking noise on the wooden floor. The right-angled chair left a long scratch on the floor, as well as a ball of twisted wood chips.

I saw An Shiwan, who was sitting on an iron chair without any restraints such as handcuffs, suddenly stood up from the chair. The fatigue and confusion on his face before was wiped away. Pupils with anger and fear appeared in this picture

The vicissitudes of life are very conspicuous on his face.

With a kind smile, Lin Zhexun looked at An Shiwan, who had been calling innocent before, and continued the execution:

"Park Tae-hwan, born in 1981, served in 2005 and retired in 2007. Before retirement, he was a private in the second company of the second battalion of the 335th regiment of the 9th airborne special operations brigade."

Lin Zhexun pulled up the wooden stool and sat down directly in front of An Shiwan. The people behind the color-changing glass were a little confused: the status of the entire room seemed to have been subverted in an instant. Lin Zhexun became the prisoner being interrogated. , and An Shiwan became an angry prosecutor.

However, Lin Zhexun, who was actually conducting the interrogation, did not care about this invisible status transformation. This weak state was very detrimental to the interrogation. He actually had other agendas.

I saw him narrating his problem calmly: "Ahn Sil-wan, sit down and look at me. Those names and fake identities that we found in order to redeem the prizes are actually you and Park Tae-hwan, right?"

An Shiwan quietly swallowed a sip of saliva, and immediately put away his frightened and angry eyes, and continued to look confused. His eyelids seemed to be falling due to the pull of gravity:

"You are making it up."

Lin Zhexun raised his head, looked at An Shiwan, whose eyes were evasive, and smiled slightly: "Kongshu won't practice expression management now? How will he face the interrogation if he is captured in the future?"

Jing~~ There was no answer or response, and the sound of the violent heart beating in the interrogation room was extremely harsh.

"I have already found out so clearly, why are you still pretending to be innocent? Kongshu's identity information is kept highly confidential. Even the prosecutor's office has no right to inquire about Kongshu's retired list. I know you have been feeling lucky in your heart. The confidentiality level of Kongsu means that most people don't know the connection between you and Park Taihuan. But if Park Taihuan hadn't told me this, where would I have gotten such detailed information?" Lin Zhexun said with a chuckle. The deputy looks very proud.

Opening his eyes, he looked at the prosecutor who was much younger than him. At this time, the look in An Shiwan's pupils was no longer emotional. After all, he had gone through 10 years of professional soldier training. His psychological quality and that kind of just The conscripts who have gone through two years of "military training" are completely different.

But even though he regained his composure on the surface, he also knew that the prosecutors had revealed his identity completely, and it seemed that they had basically checked out everything about him. Even if not, Park Tae-hwan had basically everything. Accounted for.

An Shiwan slowly sat down and opened his mouth to reveal his withered yellow teeth. He smiled bitterly and said: "You are so good at joking. How can Kong Shu know how to practice such a thing? It's enough for us to practice irregular fighting."

"I don't care what you train. I only care about your confession and testimony. Regarding whether you will get a suspended sentence from the judge." Lin Zhexun slowly stopped smiling, as if changing his face, and said in a gloomy voice. : "In fact, I have always expressed regret for your mother's condition and your life experience. And in fact, your crime is not serious. You just accepted several million Korean won from Kim Soon-jae.

You have told us everything and told the prosecutor's office. I can apply to the judge for a suspended sentence on the grounds of cooperating with the prosecutor's investigation. Even if it is of greater help to the case, considering your family reasons, I will not You will be prosecuted."

This condition cannot be said to be extremely attractive, it can only be said to be mouth-watering.

The prosecutor's office already knows his biggest and most proud secret, so he can really consider compromising with the other party. Otherwise, if he really goes in, his seriously ill mother will really have no one to take care of her.

The lips full of wrinkles and cracks open and close intermittently, the yellowed fingers with black dirt rub each other, and the slightly damaged trousers under the table are entangled endlessly. All of this shows that the master is extremely anxious in his heart. However, it can make him

There was not much time for mental games, because An Shiwan clearly knew that as long as he hesitated for too long, everything would go away from him. He only heard him ask in a wrinkled and dry voice:

"What do you want to know? Let me think about where to start."

Lin Zhexun smiled slightly and leaned back on the chair. His right hand was open, fearing that An Shi would turn on the recording equipment switch on the table without knowing it. His eyes were looking at the surveillance camera in the corner behind him.

The camera, which was originally without any light, reacted and suddenly emitted a striking red light.

Everything officially begins.
Chapter completed!