After being Targeted by a Madman [PART 1]

Suspense 21: Countdown to Prison

Suspense 21: Countdown to Prison

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This time, Chen Weiyang and his men had a search warrant in their hands, and they handcuffed Zhao Yuanwei's hands with confidence.

When Chen Weiyang and Su Le were about to go upstairs together, Zhao Yuanwei smiled and said, "Shh, don't be so loud, he is sleeping now."

Chen Weiyang glanced at Zhao Yuanwei, ignored him and rushed forward to open the door.

The space in the room seems large, but there are not many things placed in it.

Chen Weiyang found that there were no sharp objects in the room, and even the corners of the table were wrapped with cloth.

There was a person lying on the big bed. When he heard the noise, he moved his body. He propped himself up and looked up. His originally confused expression instantly turned into panic.

He grabbed the blanket under him and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Seeing Yang Yanjun's alert expression, Su Le, who was standing next to Chen Weiyang, said gently and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, he is a policeman. We already know that you are imprisoned. We are here to save you."

"What imprisonment? I don't understand what you are talking about." Yang Yanjun was shocked and bit his lower lip, pretending not to understand what they were saying.

Seeing this, Su Le walked over gently. Yang Yanjun subconsciously stepped back a little and tensed his body. He was afraid and shouted loudly: "Don't come over!"

Seeing that Su Le was still walking towards him, he picked up the items around him and threw them at Su Le.

Chen Weiyang reacted very quickly, ran over, took off his shoes and threw them over.

The two objects collided in the air, made a "bang" sound, and then fell to the ground.

"What are you doing?!" Chen Weiyang looked at Yang Yanjun with anger on his face, and even clenched his fists to hit him, but was stopped by Su Le.

"Oh, husband, help me!" Yang Yanjun shouted for help in fear.

"Let's knock him out first. We can't take him away in his current condition." Su Le held Chen Weiyang's body tightly and whispered.

Chen Weiyang finally calmed down, but he was still quite rude when he knocked the person unconscious.

Before being knocked unconscious by the rude behavior, Yang Yanjun thought to himself, "Just wait for Chen Weiyang."

When Yang Yanjun woke up again, he found himself in the ward.

The air was filled with a pungent smell of medicine, and he had an IV drip hanging from his body.

The left side of his neck ached slightly, which was the result of Chen Weiyang's landing. He could tell without looking in the mirror that there must be a bruise on his neck.

"Are you awake?" a voice suddenly came.

Looking in the direction of the voice, it turned out to be the protagonist, Su Le.

There was also a doctor and a nurse standing next to him.

"What do you want to do?" Yang Yanjun suddenly showed a look of fear, which made it seem that Su Le and the others were robbers, and he was the victim of threat.

"We are going to ask you a few questions, don't worry that we will do anything to you." Su Le said.

Yang Yanjun subconsciously wanted to ask the people around him, but found that the man was not beside him. He huddled at the head of the bed with the quilt in his arms, trying to protect himself. He timidly asked, "Where is Yuan Wei?"

Su Le and the others had seen everything he did just now. When they heard him asking about Zhao Yuanwei, Su Le said, "Mr. Zhao is in another room now. As long as you cooperate, we will let you go after we finish asking you."

"Can I go with Yuan Wei?" Yang Yanjun asked cautiously.

"Of course not." Su Le rejected Yang Yanjun's request.

"Then...you guys ask." Yang Yanjun hesitated for a long time, but finally agreed.

The conversation took nearly twenty minutes to end. When Su Le and the others came out, they found Chen Weiyang leaning against the wall waiting for them.

"Why are you here?" Su Le asked puzzledly.

"That guy named Zhao really pissed me off. He can really confuse right and wrong. He's truly a genius in the business world." Chen Weiyang said angrily.

When he thought of the man's expressionless face, he wanted to scratch his face.

"Let's not talk about it anymore. What's the situation inside?" Chen Weiyang didn't want to mention that person anymore, so he turned to ask Yang Yanjun.

"It's basically certain that he is suffering from Stockholm syndrome," Su Le said.

"Stockholm syndrome? This is too much!" Chen Weiyang was dumbfounded. Of course he knew what this disease was.

If Yang Yanjun protected Zhao Yuanwei in court, and the police did not have strong evidence, it would be difficult to convict Zhao Yuanwei.

The most important thing is that the police didn't find the chain at all, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

"Actually, I just tried to hypnotize him, and I found a very important clue." Su Le said in a low voice.

When Chen Weiyang heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears to listen to what Su Le said.

During the hypnosis process, Su Le asked many questions related to Zhao Yuanwei. He found that Yang Yanjun had experienced great fear and resistance at a certain point in his memory, and even woke up in shock.

That time happened to be the time when Xiao Li disappeared, which also confirmed that Xiao Li's death was closely related to Yang Yanjun.

When Chen Weiyang heard that Xiao Li's death was related to Yang Yanjun, he felt so guilty and anxious that he rushed in regardless of Su Le's obstruction. He grabbed Yang Yanjun's clothes and said viciously, "Tell me, did you kill Xiao Li?!"

Yang Yanjun was so scared that he bit Chen Weiyang's hand. His teeth bit the flesh tightly and he could feel the taste of blood in his mouth.

"Ah! Let go!" Chen Weiyang screamed and tried to grab Yang Yanjun's hair.

Yang Yanjun noticed his movements.

He immediately opened his mouth and dodged.

He shrank back into the corner again, hugging the quilt and looking at Chen Weiyang fiercely, but his slightly trembling body showed that he was afraid.

"I apologize to him and you. You should have a good rest." Su Le dragged the man away with an apologetic look on his face.

As soon as the door closed, the fear and ferocity on Yang Yanjun's face disappeared completely, and he tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Then he composed himself and smiled his usual gentle smile. He turned his head and looked quietly at the scenery outside the window with appreciation in his eyes.

"System, it's time to send it out." Yang Yanjun smiled very gently, as warm and comfortable as the breeze.

Zhao Yuanwei, who was sitting in the detention center, looked at the police officer opposite him calmly and cooperated very well in answering every question.

The people in the monitoring room felt very helpless, because Zhao Yuanwei's answer was flawless. He had completely exposed himself. Were they really going to let him go?

At this moment, everyone's cell phones suddenly rang. They looked at each other, took out their cell phones, opened them, and were immediately stunned.