Qin Jue's approach made this crisis disappear invisibly, and at the same time caused a lot of dissatisfaction, especially for Letterman and Torres, who are experts in polygraphy, and they didn't expect to be played by two gangsters.

"No, there must be something wrong with this, our micro-expression research has never gone wrong, I can be sure that the two gangsters are telling the truth, they believe that the ** in the van is true. And this Chinese left when the accident happened, returned after so long, and directly found the hidden killer, I have reason to suspect that he is likely to be one of the conspirators, if not so, then he at least has a close connection with the killer. Although this time the crisis was successfully resolved, his approach was too radical, if there was really a ** in the car, then we are afraid that we are all dead now. ”

Letterman's words seemed to remind the bigwigs of the meeting that since they were in control of the overall situation in this position, they naturally could not tolerate the slightest mistake. However, Qin Jue's approach was obviously out of their control, and from the previous situation, it could be seen that he was obviously familiar with the master envoy behind the scenes, maybe it was because of him that he came, so many people turned their eyes to Zhang Lao and began to ask about Qin Jue's related materials.

This seemingly ridiculous practice can be said to be a common occurrence in history, and after the establishment of the country and the country, who in the past dynasties can be spared? And many of Qin Jue's actions in this incident seem to be somewhat intriguing, so he has become the focus of suspicion.

Although the elder knew the whole story of this matter, and had communicated with the high-level leaders attending the meeting before leaving, the only thing he concealed was Qin Jue's identity, whether it was as the emperor of the Dragon Hall, the iron-blooded general who succeeded Chen Lao, or the famous holy demon of Heavenly Punishment, this information was top secret, and it was impossible for him to disclose it. In view of his ambiguous attitude, the relevant parties began to investigate the whole story of the documents, and the British representative's deputy, Anteson, was in charge, and the members included Letterman and Torres.

Maybe Qin Jue was a little inexplicable, not long after returning to the hotel, more than a dozen bodyguards rushed into his room, he originally wanted to do it, but then Zhang Lao gave instructions to Qin Jue to fully assist them in their investigation and be sure to find the whereabouts of the real murderer.

Maybe it was this attack that made the old guy really scared, and he also wanted to find the whereabouts of the madman as soon as possible through the investigation, and use all means to eradicate him. After all, it was a timed ** hanging above his head, which could detonate at any time, and in his opinion, a Qin Jue seemed to be unable to protect his thoughtfulness.

Sighing helplessly, Qin Jue followed the investigation team and was taken to a Letterman's research center, ready to receive the relevant investigation.

In a closed room, all sides are made of special glass materials, which can not only isolate all sounds from the outside world, but also control the sensitivity of the surroundings, so that the people in the room can see things outside the room as needed, but now, it is pitch black on all sides, like a prison, only an interrogation table is placed there, and there is not even a cup of tea, and Qin Jue is sitting there smoking like this, his face is a little cold.

"I actually took Lao Tzu as the object of investigation, hehe, it's really interesting; this world is like this, the constraints of rules and regulations, endless troubles, some people choose to live idlely, mediocre and inactive, in order not to make mistakes, they can choose not to act, it's not that they have no experience or talent, but more have been discouraged.

The spear shoots the first bird, the knife cuts the head snake on the ground, the ability is too strong, and it is not safe from the fear of others; if you are a mediocre person, you can be safe and blameless. Fucking Theory ......"

After sneering twice, Qin Jue shook his head helplessly. Qin Jue has always hated this kind of Game of Thrones the most, so he came to Europe in a rage and worked as a killer for five years.

Crunch......

The black room door was pushed open, and someone walked in. It's just that Qin Jue didn't seem to be interested, he didn't even raise his head, he was still leaning back in his chair and smoking, with no joy or sorrow on his face, without the slightest expression.

"Mr. Qin, I'm Dr. Letterman, this time we invited you to confirm a few small things with you, and please don't mind, you also know that the nature of this terrorist incident is extremely bad, so we were ordered to set up an investigation team to investigate all the details related to it, Mr. Qin is the only person who has seen the killer, I wonder if you can describe his appearance and characteristics to us so that we can confirm his identity?"

The two who came in were Letterman and Torres, but it seemed that Letterman was still very polite.

"Don't bother, that person is crazy. Qin Jue whispered, but there was nothing to hide.

Letterman was startled and hurriedly took two steps back, a look of horror on his face.

"Crazy? He's the madman......"

The reputation of the mad demon may not be as well-known as that of the Holy Demon, but it is a killer king who has occupied the top of the killer list for more than 30 years, he has too much blood on his hands, and is regarded as the most evil sinner in all parts of Europe, and has been hunted for decades, but unfortunately there is no harvest at all, only a photo, or he deliberately left it.

He is not as principled as heavenly punishment, he is just for the pursuit of killing, he doesn't care about good and evil at all, because he has no taboo, so he is a pure killer; it's a pity that he suddenly disappeared more than thirty years ago, if it weren't for the strong rise of the Holy Demon and trampled him down, I'm afraid the killer world still respects him now.

Now that the king of killers, who has been silent for many years, has returned to Europe again, it seems that he is going to compose a swan song, how can it not be feared?

"Mr. Qin, are you sure it's a madman? Did you know each other before?" Letterman asked hurriedly, his face cold.

"I'm here for him, and the incident involves a madman, so with your identity, I'm afraid you don't have the right to know more details, not to mention, it may not be a good thing to know. With a chuckle, Qin Jue spat out a puff of smoke rings.

Letterman's face was a little gloomy, but he still accepted Qin Jue's words. He turned his head to make a look at Torres, and asked Qin Jue with a smile, "It's easy to get tired from sitting for a long time, Mr. Qin, do you want a cup of coffee?"

"I don't like coffee, if you can, make me a cup of tea, it's stronger, thank you!"

"Yes sir, happy to serve you. Torres smiled softly, turned and left.

Out of the room, she immediately reported to Antisen, and after confirmation, it was quickly confirmed that before the conference, she had received intimidation related to madness, but everyone didn't expect that the killer hidden in the electric well turned out to be madness.

But at the same time, everyone was also curious about Qin Jue's identity, after all, it was not easy to have the ability to find and fight with the person.

However, Zhang Lao seems to have the intention to defend it, just let them really investigate the whereabouts of the mad demon, and the rest are not in the scope. Given the instructions, Antison immediately informed Torres, and soon she entered the room with a cup of tea.

With a smile, Torres offered the tea: "Mr. Qin, your tea, please." ”

"Thank you!" Smiling slightly, Qin Jue took a sip of tea.

"There are many things like this cup of tea, although it is still the same tea leaves, the same water temperature brewed, but in a different place, a different person, this taste is not so authentic......"

Shaking his head, Qin Jue put down the teacup, lit another cigarette, and smoked leisurely, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was indifferent.

Pouting, Torres asked in a low voice, "Is the tea that Mr. Qin said tastes bad?" That's really a pity, it's the first time I've made tea for someone else, I'm really sorry." ”

"You're mistaken, I'm just saying that some people like to be overstepping. Okay, you go ahead and ask, I hope it can help you. ”

Qin Jue arched his hand and smiled lightly.

"Okay, Mr. Qin, how did you get to know the madman, and how did you find out about him this time?"

"Crazy? I do know him, to be precise, I fought with him, so I have some of his psychology, he is a killer, but it is not a so-called terrorist organization, so from the very beginning of the incident I knew that all this was just to create panic, to be precise, this is just a warning, it is his warning to the leaders attending the meeting, the mountain wind is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and all this is just a sign before he makes a move, so I am sure there will be no ** in the car And the mad demon must be waiting to lurk in some corner around him, ready to strike a thunderous blow when the situation gets out of hand.

With that in mind, I started searching the surrounding squares, including the nearby river, and you quickly went to rescue the driver's family, didn't you?"

Qin Jue said flatly, still without any waves on his face.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Qin, you said that you went to look for the mad demon during that time, but since you left the gate, our surveillance has not captured you again, how do you explain it?" Letterman hurriedly interjected, obviously still very doubtful about the authenticity of what Qin Jue said.

"It's simpler, I don't need to explain it at all. I want to ask, has the monitor captured the whereabouts of the mad demon? If I don't even have this basic ability, why should I come to compete with the mad demon, wouldn't it be smiling and generous?" With a cold snort, Qin Jue's face was slightly gloomy. This kind of nonsense-like inquiry really made him uninterested.

"So, Mr. Qin, do you know where the mad demon is now, or where might he be hiding?" asked Torres in a low voice.

"Naive girl, do you think the mad demon will tell me, or can I think of it? Since it is a hiding place, can it be regarded as a hiding place for people to find and discover? That's a crazy demon, the former king of killers, but not those butchers who kill chickens and dogs, and before he can do it, blood is splattered all over his body......"

Syllable......

There was a shock, and before Qin Jue could finish speaking, Lightman slapped the table fiercely and shouted: "Mr. Qin, through our chat and the expression on your face, I can tell that you are lying, when you talk about madness, there is obviously some contempt on your face, and when I ask you where he is, your eyes are obviously hesitant, it is obvious that you know where he may be, why are you hiding it, are you afraid of him?"

"Yes, from the change in your tone, I can also judge a similar conclusion, Mr. Qin, what are you hiding? If you don't say it, you will face serious charges!"

The docile little white rabbit suddenly turned into a biting black widow, which made Qin Jue feel a little funny. Glancing at the two of them, he slowly stood up and asked with a smile, "Both of you are experts in polygraphy, and I wonder how you know that you are right?

"Mr. Qin, please don't question our professional level, we have gone through a lot of experiments and academic arguments, and what we say is absolutely responsible, we can guarantee this. Letterman said coldly, a little pride on his face.

"Oh, I see, in fact, I have also learned the art of physiognomy, why don't we compare which of us is more reliable, how about it?" Qin Jue said with a chuckle, his face was very disdainful.

"Yes, if you lose, then it proves that you are lying, and you have to tell everything you know. Torres said coldly, her face full of confidence.

"Good!"