There are reports that the mastermind behind the blackmail of Xue Chengcheng and Ji Yunya is Dong Xieyou. He had his eyes on Ji Yunya, but Ji Yunya was too smart and escaped from his grasp. Out of resentnt, he devised a plan targeting Xue Chengcheng to get back at Ji Yunya, a masterful play indeed.
With the intervention of entertainnt mogul Xinghuang and nurous backers, online public opinion was completely controlled by Ji Yunya and Xue Chengcheng, ruining Dong Xieyou’s reputation.
Until the police showed up at the film crew, accusing Dong Xieyou of rape and needing to take him for investigation.
At this point, the whole nation had no choice but to believe.
At the ti, Dong Xieyou was still wearing his costu, with a gentle temperant and elegant deanor, smiling as always, looking nothing like a rapist. He showed no signs of panic, calmly asking for leave from the director, then returning to the dressing room to change out of his costu. The police followed him the entire ti to prevent any chance of escape.
Ultimately, Dong Xieyou left with the police, maintaining his composed elegance throughout, as if he were going on a trip rather than facing interrogation.
Dong Xieyou remained very calm, the two policen exchanged a glance, rembering their superior’s warning that this Dong Xieyou was not like typical criminals and needed to be strictly guarded against.
The journey to the police station was uneventful. Dong Xieyou was brought into the interrogation room, followed by a group of officers including one uniford policeman and an inspector, who began round after round of questioning.
In another room, Yan Song watched the screen, observing the man’s calm deanor, and slightly frowned.
This person has deep scheming, intricate in psychological tactics; Zhao Theng can’t match him, and before long Zhao Theng was brought in, nearly slamming down his fist in anger.
"Has this person’s information been investigated?"
At this mont, Yan He pushed the door open and walked in, handing a file folder to Yan Song: "Captain, here is all of Dong Xieyou’s information. I contacted the intelligence departnt at the National Security Agency and obtained the latest intel under special permission."
Expecting praise from Yan Song, Yan Song remained silent, just taking the docunts and quickly scanning them.
Yan He’s heart felt a bit disappointed, she did so much, and the captain didn’t even ask?
Though the information was fabricated perfectly, it still couldn’t hide its flaws. This Dong Xieyou has major issues; his presence is linked to several recent explosions, even without concrete evidence. They have reason to suspect Dong Xieyou might be a mber of a foreign cri organization.
"Investigate the evidence imdiately, and summon the informant, Zhao Ching. Dong Xieyou is a key lead, and we must find a way to crack him."
"Yes, Captain." Yellow Hair turned to make arrangents.
Yan Song looked into the interrogation room at the calm and collected Dong Xieyou, with even a contemptuous smile on his lips, full of provocation.
Yan Song snorted coldly, "These lunatics, just you wait."
When Zhao Theng laid the evidence before him, Dong Xieyou raised an eyebrow: "What is this?"
"Evidence of your cris. You’d better confess, your backers and accomplices, otherwise..."
"Otherwise what?"
Zhao Theng couldn’t stand this man’s arrogance and suddenly grabbed his collar, saying fiercely, "The evidence is right in front of you, what are you still smug about? Raping won, plotting explosions, your cris cannot be atoned for even if you died ten thousand tis."
Dong Xieyou glanced at him indifferently, causing a shiver in Zhao Theng’s heart, releasing his grip suddenly, realizing he’d felt intimidated in front of this person, leading to angry clenched fists.
Dong Xieyou leisurely changed his sitting position, said lightly: "My life and death are not for you to dictate."
His tone was extrely arrogant.
Zhao Theng had never seen such an audacious criminal, tried all tactics, this person wouldn’t budge, wishing he could bash this person’s head with a hamr.
"Officer Zhao, co out."
Yan Song’s voice ca through the headset, Zhao Theng glared at him, adjusted his collar, and walked out.
Dong Xieyou’s lowered eyes stealthily flashed a hint of coldness.
"This guy is impervious, what’s our next move?"
"Wait," Yan Song said casually.
"Wait?"
"Wait for his accomplices to show, then capture them all in one swoop."
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At midnight, the world was silent.
In the desolate interrogation room, Dong Xieyou sat quietly, his head hanging, seemingly asleep.
The guarding officer supported his head with one hand, fearing to fall too deep in sleep. Each ti he opened his eyes, finding Dong Xieyou showing no anomaly, he would close them reassured.
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