My Man, Just a Face?

Chapter Two

The public security bureau in the middle of the night is still brightly lit.

The criminal police welcomed back their police flowers, and the workaholics temporarily put down their work in hand and surrounded them one by one:

"We Freya is not old! Being a bait, you are a criminal suspect when you take a shot! "

"Go on, you return. Not bashful! How did you investigate this case before? The face of the criminal police team has made you lose everything. If Freya is not strong, you will be punished! "

"Division marshal! It must be said that your injured can't continue to be a criminal police officer, but I think you are still so good! "

Freya kept smiling and exchanged pleasantries with her old colleagues, and everyone went to work overtime.

Freya walked to a place outside the interrogation room of the Interpol Brigade.

Through the tempered glass in the interrogation room, she can see everything in the interrogation room.

The light in the interrogation room was as depressing as ever. At both ends of the interrogation table sat three police officers and the suspect arrested by Freya himself.

The suspect sat quietly in the interrogation chair, put his hands under the interrogation light, and the light turned into a pen tip, drawing a perfect line from his fingertips, joints, back of his hand and wrist.

Of course, that perfect line has imperfections after all.

Because it ends with a pair of cold handcuffs.

Freya's brow furrowed, and her eyes slowly moved from the man's hands to his face-

That's very different from the beauty in the dark ...

Perhaps this is the "angel face" and "God's darling" in fairy tales.

But these are not enough to make Freya feel shocked.

What really shocked her was that he turned to look at her when he was handcuffed and taken to the police car by the police officers of the criminal police team.

He looked at her in the eyes of the police.

How to describe that specious and mysterious feeling?

It seems that the scene has been staged countless times in her life.

-deja vu.

Halfway out of the interrogation room, a middle-aged male police officer waved to Freya: "I just got the news that there are some clues about the big case in the next town. I have to take some brothers there quickly. Although you are not with the criminal police now, you are in charge of this case-"

Naturally, he pointed to the interrogation room. "Go and help me and Xiao Zhu to continue the interrogation."

Freya hesitated and asked, "Did he spit out anything after so long a trial?"? Jasper, is that him? "

Jasper is an old senior criminal police officer, and he deals with all kinds of wonderful cases and prisoners every day-his tone is sparse and ordinary, although what he said is a bit jaw-dropping: "After six years in prison, he stalked you in the middle of the night after being released these days, just because he stalked you several streets, what kind of good man can he be?"

Freya's eyes are wide open, which I never expected!

He's an ex-con?

Jasper hates iron not to produce steel, gnashing his teeth: "smelly boy looks like a dog, so it's not enough to be a star model?" I really can't help the rich woman, I'm afraid I'll try to support her! At a young age, you must take the road of crime hard! Before the law, the all-encompassing net of heaven! "

"If he has just been released from prison." Freya was shocked, but his mind was very clear. "Even if there was a motive, he didn't have time to commit crimes, did he?"

Jasper shrugged and asked, "Even so, how do you explain what he did tonight? You can't say he's just passing by, can you? Freya, you can feel it better than all of us, he is following you! "

Freya：“…………”

Yes, of course she knows! Not only following her, but even playing with hooligans ...

"He thought you were an ordinary single woman, so he was reckless. Even if he didn't do anything now, we didn't give him a chance. He didn't expect that everything tonight was a game we set up to catch the prisoner. He was unlucky, but he was by no means innocent-especially because he had a criminal record, and it was not difficult for you and me to guess his purpose, so he wanted to try!"

Freya doesn't deny Jasper's statement that they won't wrong good people, but they never want to let go of anyone who is harmful to society.

Jasper and several colleagues put on plain clothes and left the public security bureau.

Freya felt that she should no longer be involved in a criminal police case, but she had to take the lead in the middle of the night when she was understaffed.

From the first second Freya walked into the interrogation room, a bunch of eyes spread out like a sharp needle, and it was closely tied to every part of her skin, making her uncomfortable.

She looked up, and sure enough, the one sitting in the interrogation chair had firmly locked her eyes on her.

His dazzling diversion naturally attracted the reprimand of the criminal interrogation: "Where to look!"

Freya walked over and sat down.

The police officer chuckled: "Isn't the police flower beautiful?"

The sound of handcuffs was short and harsh, which seemed to be his silent answer.

"The police flower will not be yours again! I think you'd better tell me honestly why you followed her, and what does the robbery have to do with you-is that prisoner your cellmate? You joined them after you got out of prison? "

Freya opened Jasper's laptop, and one third of the screen was the man across the interrogation table.

His prison map.

In any other place, such an appearance will become the focus of public attention. But once he was handcuffed and put on prison clothes, no light existed, and people left him with only a look.

His name is written next to the photo.

Unusual name:-Ivor.

Ivor, who had been silent since Freya entered the interrogation room, finally said the first sentence, which sounded like fine sand in an hourglass, dumb and delicate:

"I have explained everything."

Interrogating the police changed the way of asking: "Are you following her?"

Ivor said firmly, "Yes."

Freya raised her eyes from the computer screen.

Interrogation police are almost spitting planetesimals: "Why? ! What are the reasons? ！”

Ivor didn't look back at Freya and responded lightly: "I think I have the right to remain silent."" Prison doesn't squat enough isn't it? Do you still want to go in for another two years? "

Ivor was finally willing to move his eyes from Freya's face to the police interrogation, without losing momentum: "You are not a judge, you can't sentence me on behalf of the law!"

“…………”

Not to mention Freya, even the criminal police who are full-time interrogators are dumb.

Sometimes ... I'm not afraid of the prisoner's martial arts, but I'm afraid of the prisoner's culture!

When the two sides were deadlocked, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened from the outside-

"Director!"

"Hu ju!"

Hu ju stood at the door, glanced around, flashed his wristwatch and pointed to it for questioning: "what time is it?" What super case needs you to sit up all night? Workaholic? I'm telling you, the bureau won't give you a dime salary increase! What's more, I heard from Dapeng that this Li is not the suspect you want to arrest, is it? And you, Ji Dan-"

Then he casually pointed to Freya, "Didn't you get transferred? How? Reluctant to the criminal police? I just went to a new post for a day, and I want to come back to accompany these' fugitives' to work overtime. "

Freya stood up when Hu Bureau just pushed the door. When she heard the other party's words, her mouth drooped. "I obey the orders of my superiors, but I have worked in the criminal police for many years and I can't help but miss it."

"It's no use missing you. The criminal police team has already closed down on you!"

After that, Hu waved his hand and said, "Get out!"

Three police officers, including Freya, looked at each other, but the director spoke, and they had to leave the interrogation room temporarily.

The door of the interrogation room closed again.

Hu Ju went to the interrogation table and looked Ivor up and down. After a few seconds, he said softly, "If Li Ershao hadn't called me just now, I wouldn't know you had come out."

Ivor gave Hu a blank look and said five words lightly: "You have mistaken me."

Hu bureau smiled and said nothing, and untied Ivor's handcuffs on his own. "Just think I mistook you for someone else. I know you're innocent, so go."

When Ivor walked out of the interrogation room, he saw a large group of police officers coming in angrily, holding two disheveled and flustered men.

Just like you did to him three hours ago.

"That's really frustrating, we caught him red-handed!"

Ivor, if you listen to a few words casually, you can be sure that the criminal police have arrested the suspect.

As for which case it is, he is not clear, and it has nothing to do with him. But because of the indifference of the police officers, he could probably guess that it was a case of serial robbery.

Take notes with the criminal police who interrogated him before, sign the words, and then return to the hall-

Ivor can't find Freya anymore.

The sudden fog at night makes the wet streets of New York look hazy and mysterious.

The night passed, and the day would break.

Ivor walked out of the public security bureau building.

A black Mercedes-Benz is parked under a streetlamp not far away.

Ivor stepped closer.

The Mercedes-Benz doors opened, and a young man appeared in the shallow fog.

Ivor stays where he is.

The man holding the car door said coldly, "I just came out and almost folded myself back?" That woman is really the bane of your life, and you can't get over her in your life. The first time, you ruined your great life for her. What about this time? Are you going to hand over your life? Big Brother, is it worth it? "

Ivor suddenly smiled. "A married man is not qualified to ask me the question' Is it worth it' because you already have the answer."

Steven：“…………”

His heart burns slightly at the thought of his wife.

Is it worth it?

There is really no need to ask.

"I have to thank you for helping her over the years."

The younger brother who followed him on and on various occasions has already grown into a big boss who can hold up a day. At the time when he was mired in the mire, the consequences would be unimaginable without his brother.

"..............." Steven didn't want to be disgusted with Ivor anymore, and he was still in a hurry to go home to his wife. Throw Ivor a mobile phone directly: "I have saved her number for you, and you can handle the rest yourself."

Ivor hadn't touched his mobile phone for many years, but he got started quickly. He just pressed it a few times and took up the address book.

There are only two contacts.

Besides Steven, the other one ...

That's his name, which he gouges out in prison, tossing and turning, and painstakingly recites 110,000 times every day:

Freya。