Tang Tianbao took a breath through his nose, expressing his impatientness and twisted his upper body in embarrassment, "Okay, don't talk about his records. From a personal perspective, do you appreciate Sun Xuyuan? Appreciate or not? It's that simple."

After Tang Tianbao said this, he changed into a brand new seat on the chair.

"What else do you want to ask?" Wang Hanshuang said from behind him, this time he was very careful and did not over-tweezing, but he still allowed a hint of anger to enter the words. "Yesterday you used firm love or not, but today it became firm appreciation or not. ☆The police in recent times like to scoop philosophical questions to chew words."

"We are asking for your opinion, sir." Tang Tianbao said expressionlessly.

Perhaps it was because of the title of chief that had such an effect. When they first met, they used Mr. Wang Hanshuang, and when they felt bold, they used Wang Hanshuang.

Now the title of the chief is equivalent to giving advice to Wang Hanshuang. These two police officers with low qualifications are not his colleagues or his friends, but two low-level outsiders ran into the embassy and looked around.

Over the past seventeen years, it was this foreign agency of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who gave Wang Hanshuang enough status and protection. He held his hands behind him, squeezed his shoulders forward, and then turned around with his heels as the axis to face the questioner.

"Sun Xuyuan is very convincing." Wang Hanshuang stood at the other end of the room and said to the two annoying police officers in a preaching tone: "He is good-looking and has some charm. If you appreciate his humor, you can also say that he is smart."

"Sun Xuyuan also has a certain halo. Perhaps it's because his beard is neatly clever. For those who are easily affected, he is an African folk hero." After saying that, Wang Hanshuang turned around and waited for them to pack their luggage and leave.

"What about people who are not easily affected?" Jin Liyan asked. She took advantage of Wang Hanshuang's opportunity to turn around and reconnaissance Wang Hanshuang with her eyes.

I saw Wang Han put his hands behind his back, one hand carelessly soothe the other hand, and lifted his knee to defend himself when he was stabbed into the painful area of ​​his mind. The instinctive resistance of the consultant.

The reason why I asked these questions was to obtain more information about the victims' extremely relatives, and the police interrogation was never warm.

"Oh, we belong to the minority, I'm sure." Wang Hanshuang's answer was very skillful. As a diplomat, his knowledge of rhetoric was indeed not simple. "It's just that, I think it might make you very much. With your responsibilities as the director of the office, you may also be upset, because you can see things happening and you know that you can't stop it."

Seeing that Tang Tianbao and Jin Liyan didn't understand, Wang Hanshuang continued to emphasize: "I mean, you can't go to Sun Xuyuan and then said, his sister is a woman who can make a fuss. Can you speak out? Do you have that ability?"

"Such a scandal will not only threaten my reputation, but also Sun Xuyuan's, and even the entire embassy and the High Commissioner's Office! Once it happens, I have the right and responsibility to intervene in person." Wang Hanshuang finally couldn't help but get angry at the two of them despite their lack of room for suspicion and interrogation.

But he was a civil servant after all, and even when he was angry, he was still polite, rather than shouting like a reckless man.

"Did you intervene?" Jin Liyan ignored Wang Hanshuang's anger and asked as usual.

"In broad terms, there is!" Wang Hanshuang particularly emphasized his tone.

"Have you discussed it with Sun Xuyuan? Or did you go directly to find your wife?"

"The problem is that obviously her relationship with Miao Huixiang can be said to have a layer of cover." Wang Hanshuang replied, trying to avoid the female police officer's question. "The man is a well-known Zhejiang businessman, widely respected in the economic group. My wife is a volunteer who dedicated his efforts."

"At least on the surface, everything is open and honest. You can't rush in without evidence to accuse them of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being accused of being an adulterer. You can only say that this is the case, you will misunderstand others, so please be a little cautious." Wang Hanshuang had to warn these two police officers who asked a little too much.

"Who have you told me?" Jin Liyan still did not respond. She just asked while writing in the notebook.

"It's not that simple, it's not just happening in one occasion, it's not just a conversation."

Jin Liyan leaned forward and checked whether the recorder was still running. "Is it a conversation between you and your wife?"

Wang Hanshuang recovered very quickly, almost before he realized it, "Oh, I said you two, all you think about are these questions. How will it help the case? You are here to investigate the murder case, not to catch the gangster! You can ask anyone for this kind of thing."

"We've asked." Tang Tianbao inserted his words.

The next morning, in the eyes of Wang Han who was besieged, it seemed that the person who was asking questions was chasing and fighting fiercely. Police officer Tang Tianbao placed the recorder on the table, Jin Liyan opened the large red notebook, used an eraser circle to mark it, and then she started to ask questions.

Jin Liyan raised her head, Tang Tianbao relaxed, and then she tried to smooth her face with her palm, stretched out a long hand and placed it straight on her nose, then looked at Wang Hanshuang from the tip of her extended finger.

"The topics we are going to talk about this morning are these questions?" Wang Hanshuang asked bluntly.

"One of the topics." Kim Liyeon admitted.

"In that case, please tell me, because all of us don't have much time. What is the connection between the investigation of private life and the investigation of the murderer who killed my wife? As far as I know, isn't your purpose here to investigate the murder case?"

"We are looking for motivation." Jin Liyan further explained.

"You said you found the motive, it's strong and violent." Wang Hanshuang remembered the autopsy report about his wife.

"Strong & violence is no longer applicable, it cannot be considered a motive] & violence is just a coincidence. Perhaps it is a trick that makes us mistakenly think of an impulse-induced case, rather than acting according to the plan." Tang Tianbao analyzed the case as a police officer.

"It is also very likely to be a premeditation." Tang Tianbao said again. His big light black eyes stared at Wang Hanshuang with a lonely look. "It is our so-called corporate assassination."

Hearing this, Wang Hanshuang briefly felt a chill, and his mind could not think. Then he remembered the word "business" and was surprised to see why the police mentioned the possibility of murder in the enterprise.

"Corporate assassination? Could it be that a company sent someone to do it? It's too much!" Wang Hanshuang couldn't calm down. A diplomat with status disdained to consider such an outrageous assumption!

Afterwards, Wang Hanshuang's head became even blank, without words, and even the most outdated and meaningless words could not stand up to save him.

When Wang Hanshuang sees himself, even if he can see it, it is just a computer that is grabbing data, recombining it, and then blocking thoughts from highly encrypted areas of the brain.

"It's not an African-style blood sacrifice that companies assassinate and hurt people impulsively, without plans." Wang Hanshuang kept emphasizing in his heart, as if he was suggesting himself.

Then, the two police officers who completed the interrogation work left Wang Hanshuang's residence again. When they left, they left a question mark as they had in the past few days.

Wang Han Shuangyi got rid of them safely and immediately called Han Weixing to call him. He was relieved when he heard his voice, "Are you free?"

"Probably." Han Weixing answered weakly.

When Han Weixing was found, the other party sat at the desk. He reached out to his brow with a yellow suspender vest with a horse pattern on it, and his expression was both alert and hostile.

"I need you to promise me that Nanjing will support our approach." Wang Hanshuang started to say before she sat down.

"Who do you mean by us?" Han Weixing was unmoved.

"You and me."

"In Nanjing, are you referring to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"

"What? Did anything change?"

"As far as I know, there is no."

"Will there be any changes in the future?" Wang Hanshuang asked uneasily.

"As far as I know, is it?" Han Weixing repeated the words just now.

"So, should we continue, or not?"

"You mean to keep lying? Of course, let's continue."

"So why can't we reach a consensus on the statement?"

There are some things that Han Weixing did not eliminate, Wang Hanshuang told the two police officers sent by the headquarters, because it seemed to involve some political scandals.

But Wang Hanshuang didn't want to do this in his heart. He was resentful of his wife's death and knew the truth better than anyone else. So when he met Tang Tianbao and the others for the third time, he still said something.

In the living room, three people sat down around the small coffee table, and the two police officers scooped paper and pens. There was also a recorder, recording every word of Wang Hanshuang.

"There are some things that I want to tell you." Wang Hanshuang told Rob, avoiding Leslie's urgent sight. "It's related to work. Yiping once claimed that she accidentally discovered some documents. If it is true, they would be very sensitive in politics. She asked me to meet her outside in private and hand over the information to me in person."

"What should I say inadvertently?" Tang Tianbao asked.

"She knew some people outside, and I only knew so much. She seemed to be friends in the relief unit." Wang Hanshuang recalled that he had only mentioned these things once to his boss Han Weixing.

"For example, a friend like Miao Huixiang?" Tang Tianbao asked.

"There are other people, by the way, that's not the first time she's brought a big scandal to the embassy office, she's already developed such a straightforward habit."

"The so-called embassy office refers to yourself, right?" Jin Liyan's face finally lit up, and she was excited about their findings of the hot news and inside information.

"If you mean my duty as the Director of the Office, that's right."

"Why didn't she ask her brother Sun Xuyuan to hand it over to you?"

"I must not drag Sun Xuyuan into the water. This is her determination, probably Sun Xuyuan's. I respect her behavior very much. To be honest, even if she shows any signs of hesitation and fear, I respect her." Wang Hanshuang said.

As a sister, Sun Yiping is indeed very concerned about her brother's future and safety, and has no intention of dragging Sun Xuyuan into such a thing.

In fact, even her husband Wang Hanshuang and Sun Yiping don’t want to drag down. However, there are some jobs that cannot be done without her husband’s power. Wang Hanshuang himself is very clear about it. Originally, he thought that as a Chinese citizen, he could guarantee his wife’s safety.

"Why didn't she give it to Tang Yixiu? Are they not good friends?"

"Tang Yixiu is a newcomer, she is young, and she is a person hired here. She is not suitable to serve as a sender." Wang Hanshuang explained.

"So you met secretly outside?" Leslie brought the topic back, "It's too ostentatious in the hospital, right? Two Chinese are in an environment where all the others are Africans?"

Wang Hanshuang was shocked again and almost panicked, "Have you been to the hospital? What she feared was not Africans, what she feared was the white people who occupied the upper class of Africa and some of our Chinese businessmen. She had no way to argue with her. She felt safe only when she was living with Africans."

"Is this what she said in person?" Tang Tianbao scooped the pen and recorded Wang Hanshuang's confession.

"I inferred it." Wang Hanshuang had to answer.

"Where did you infer?" This time, the person who asked was Jin Liyan. Seeing that Wang Hanshuang didn't want to say it, she asked again, "How did your wife ask you out to meet?" Tang Tianbao asked.

"She sent a young African indigenous boy to deliver the letter to me."

"You didn't tell anyone else?"

"I listed that meeting as a secret."

"Why didn't your wife call you?"

"She doesn't trust the phone calls from diplomatic units, it's not without reason. We don't trust them either."

"Why didn't she just ask that kid to bring you those documents?"

"She asked me to give her a guarantee, a special guarantee."

"Why didn't she just come here to you by herself?" The person who asked was still Tang Tianbao, and the tone of questioning left no room for anything.

"What is the reason? I have told you. She has reached the point where she cannot trust the embassy. Her reputation is not defiled by the darkness of politics, nor does anyone see her entering and leaving the embassy. Judging from your meaning, it seems that her behavior is very logical. In fact, it is difficult to find out the logic of her behavior in the last few months of her life." Wang Hanshuang was already incoherent.

"So she gave you a large stack of documents," Tang Tianbao said again, "What is it written in it?"

"Officer Tang asked you what is written in the document." Jin Liyan, who was standing beside him, reminded Wang Hanshuang to pull him back from the realm of consciousness.

"The document is describing a big scandal." Wang Han answered simultaneously
To be continued...