Chapter 54 clean8
Lance also rubbed in the office for a while, and when he finished drinking coffee and opened the door, his face was innocent again, there was a small door on the side of the interrogation room, and when Lance pushed the door in, there were already a group of people standing on the side of the one-way mirror, looking into the one-way mirror, Hu Qi was facing away from them, and the small speaker on the side also truthfully transmitted the conversation in the interrogation room.
There is no need to think that Hu Qi's expression must be very strict now.
Red's eyes were also fixed on the person who had been brought back.
The corners of Al's mouth tugged down, but he said, "They say he's Terry, the thug nearby." β
"I know. Lance nodded, he suddenly looked at Ken who was standing on the side, speaking of which the man who had thought he had been good at first meeting was now a little agitated, he frowned slightly and stared at the mirror as if he could get the information he wanted from Terry's mouth by looking at it like this.
Lance's eyelids raised, "Detective, has anyone in your bureau recently retired or left suddenly?"
Ken was stunned by this question, and then looked at him in shock, "You mean the murderer is actually a police officer?"
Gordon squinted his eyes at Ken for a closer look before turning back, "Of course it's just suspicion. β
Ken smiled bitterly, "Don't say this in front of other people, there is too much energy invested in this case, and it is not a wise choice to say so." β
Ken stood in front of the mirror, his facial expression was a little subtle, Lance lowered his gaze and looked at his hand and then calmly moved his gaze to Rhett, who was holding his hand on the side, "In fact, the possibility of getting specific information about the suspect from Terry is also very small, after all, it seems that Terry has indeed played a dispensable role now, and it is only worth paying attention to ......"
"Why did the suspect let Terry guide us. Gordon nodded, his fingers rubbing his chin against him, "'Bloody Batman'"
"Have you already given yourself a nickname?" Al sneered, "It seems that we met a high-profile 'savior'~"
The words that came out of Terry's mouth actually didn't have much value, and the other party also called him on a public phone, and the other party was a little unnatural when he spoke, probably because he had changed his voice, and there was a special place for things like money, so they hadn't even touched each other yet.
"The suspect just wants us to know that he's keeping an eye on us?" Ken couldn't help but ask, "Isn't this self-exposure?"
"Self-exposure?" Lance repeated, and then couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, "It's really embarrassing for him to have the ability to self-expose so implicitly, it's better to directly take a picture of the front and back of the ID card and pass it over, this kind of Cheng dΓΉ, at most, is showing off to us." β
"Show off?"
"You can also understand it as a provocation. Gordon raised an eyebrow, and at this time Hu Qi also came out of it.
It's late outside, everyone's faces are not very good, after all, they just arrived here in the afternoon, and then they went to the scene one after another, and they have been thinking about the case, and everyone is iron if they are not tired, and a few people discussed it or decided to go back to the hotel to rest first.
Lance sat in the car and thought about it for a long time, but finally did not have the idea of seeing the corpse as Hooch had proposed, after all, Gordon had already mentioned some during the day, and he didn't want others to suspect it anymore.
If you can see such a thing as a murderer, it's good that you know about it.
"What are you thinking? absent-minded. Gordon looked in the rearview mirror and asked naturally.
Lance snapped back to his senses, "What?!"
Red, who was interrupted from his thoughts like him, was also shocked, "What?!"
As if surprised by the synchronization of the two, Red didn't have time to retract his chin to look at the co-pilot, Lance also looked back, and then Red touched his nose and turned his head himself.
Gordon pursed his lips meaningfully, and he asked again, "What are you thinking?"
Lance shook his head, "I'm just thinking about what Terry said and the possible identity of the suspect. β
"Did you come up with something?" Gordon continued.
"Truth be told, there's something strange about this suspect. Lance was also tired, and as soon as his brain turned, he felt that his brain hurt so much that he couldn't help but reach out and rub his temples, "How to say, benevolence and indifference, madness and calmness, control of the overall situation and full of loopholes?"
Red's fair fingers tapped on his legs, he only had the taste of a mature man when he was handling a case, and there were too many traces of a big boy at other times, "Maybe we're looking for two people?"
"A team?" Gordon asked rhetorically, "Generally speaking, there are leaders and leaders in a team, and this is a subordinate relationship, where the strong people dominate and the weak people obey the leaders. β
Red blinked and reacted, "The leader is generally controlled and murderous, which means that if it is a team, then the victim's condition should be worse, not as ...... as it seems now"
Red's mouth opened, but he couldn't find any suitable words.
Lance shook his head, "But if it's really a person...... GOD, there are so many perverts and perverts in this world, why do you always have trouble with human life!"
"That's what we want to ask. Gordon stopped the car, and before he knew it, it was nine o'clock, and they were now in the underground parking lot.
Hooche's car was already parked, and Ken, who had brought them over, got out of the car, and Lance's gaze stopped at him for a moment.
"What are you looking at?"
"No, nothing. Lance lowered his head and unbuckled his seatbelt, "Nothing. β
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Not in the future.
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