According to the plan, Chris was airlifted back to Omi, and the criminal police covered the car with a vest printed with the words plainclothes criminal police and JJCID, still hanging their documents around their necks, got out of the car, and escorted the foreign suspects to the terminal under the watchful eye of everyone.

The work of the criminal police is extremely hard, especially the most difficult to catch and escape, sometimes ten days of poor food and sleep, the body is rancid and smelly, the hair is unkempt and similar to a beggar, the funds are also limited, after the prisoner is caught, thousands of miles of escort, can not sit on the sleeper, so he handcuffs himself and the prisoner together, squatting at the junction of the two carriages of the train, Zhan Shusen and Zhang Xiangyu are like this, I didn't expect the younger generations to have the opportunity to escort the prisoner by private plane, this is a Hollywood movie only in the bridge.

In order not to cause a commotion among the masses, Zhan Ziyu put a black cloth cover on Chris's head, only showing his eyes to see the road, but his tall and tall body still attracted a lot of attention.

The escort detachment took the shuttle bus to the Gulfstream parking lot, boarded the plane, sat down, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, the flight attendant brought champagne, and everyone clinked glasses to celebrate the success of the arrest.

Although the arrest process was short and fast, but due to the special identity of the suspect, the officers and police officers who participated in the war were under great mental pressure, and now they finally got on the plane, suddenly relaxed, and felt tired, one by one sitting on the wide aviation seats napping, waiting for takeoff, only Zhang Xiangyu sat next to Chris, not daring to slack off, this guy is weird, and he must be guarded against.

The plane took off normally, and arrived at Omi Yutan International Airport two hours later, and when he arrived on his own ground, Zhan Shusen had to kill the prestige of this suspect.

For Shapes* After the plane landed, taxied to the end of the runway, a police light flashed outside, a team of blue and white police cars surrounded a black armored car, the car was painted with the words of special police, the special police brigade of the Omi City Public Security Bureau sent the strongest lineup to escort the criminals, two majestic special police officers with a height of more than 1.9 meters boarded the plane to escort people, Chris's height of 1.87 meters was immediately dwarfed, and he was almost carried off the plane by two special police。

It was already dusk outside, and the police lights gave the police officers a feeling of home, which made the criminals tremble, Chris was taken into an armored car, and six special police officers with guns in the car were responsible for escorting him, a black hood, a steel helmet body armor, and a Type 95 rifle.

On the way to escort Chris, the traffic police implemented traffic control, and the convoy roared all the way, and finally escorted the suspect to the city bureau.

Chris is very stubborn, and any offensive tactics seem to be useless to him, he refuses to admit any accusations, and it is useless to change several experienced old detectives in a row.

This is the newly renovated interrogation room of the city bureau, and the interior looks similar to an ordinary interrogation room, with an iron interrogation chair in which the suspect sits, his hands handcuffed to the front of the interrogation chair, but behind the interrogators is a one-way glass wall, and Zhan Shusen sits behind the glass and listens to the interrogation through the loudspeaker.

"Name, age, place of origin!" asked a new veteran detective.

Chris didn't say a word, smiling at the glass behind the old detective, Zhan Shusen knew that he was looking at himself, turned his head to Zhan Ziyu and said, "Call Zhao Hongbo." ”

Zhao Hongbo was taken out of the bed by the criminal police in the middle of the night and brought to the city bureau, Zhan Shusen said to the person behind the one-way glass: "This person, do you know?"

"Who is he?" Zhao Hongbo blinked, and suddenly came back to his senses, "Oh, I remember, he is that Ye Feng!"

"Are you sure?" said Zhan Shusen.

"I know him when he turns to ashes. Zhao Hongbo's eyes were a little evasive.

"I know him, why didn't you say it last time?" Zhan Shusen exposed his lie in one sentence.

"Do you know how tall he is?" Zhan Shusen asked again as he stared at Zhao Hongbo.

"Not short, at least 1.8 meters. Zhao Hongbo said.

Zhan Shusen waved his hand to tell him to get out, and said to his son, "You go and find Li Xiaojun." ”

Zhan Ziyu asked, "Could it be that Zhao Hongbo's testimony doesn't work?"

"He hadn't seen the suspect before, and he was just talking nonsense," Mr. Zhan said. ”

Zhan Ziyu said: "No, when Liu Kunlun came back last time, he took Chris's photo and asked Zhao Hongbo in person, and he replied that it was Ye Feng, and I was there." ”

Zhan Shusen said: "Zhao Hongbo and Liu Kunlun had a falling out, isn't it because of this incident, Liu Kunlun made a fortune, and suddenly called him over, took the photo and asked him, Zhao Hongbo is such a shrewd person, he immediately climbed up the pole, no matter whose photo Liu Kunlun took out at that time, he would say that it was Ye Feng." ”

"This kid is so good, no wonder he can't tell Chris's exact height, he's never seen a real person at all. Zhan Ziyu is a little thorough, the gap between "at least one meter eight" and one meter eight seven is still quite large, especially Chris, who is slender and long, I don't know his exact height, at first glance he will lean towards one meter nine.

Li Xiaojun was called over at night, he was a bright person, and he also felt a little guilty about the tragedy that happened that year.

"I haven't seen Ye Feng, and I didn't know this name until Liu Kunlun issued a reward order. Li Xiaojun said, "I only know Lin Xiaoxiao, I want to know people at a higher level, but we don't have the energy to make friends." ”

Li Xiaojun is telling the truth, the unsolved case is still an unsolved case, the clues are interrupted with the death of the only person in the know, Lin Xiaoxiao, even if the suspect is caught, it will not help, Zhan Shusen has received pressure from the top to come up with evidence as soon as possible, otherwise the police will be very passive.

"Boil the eagle!" Zhan Shusen did not give in under pressure, he rose step by step from the grassroots criminal police, he had an innate hatred for crime, seeing that the murderer could not be punished, he couldn't swallow this breath, for foreign criminal suspects like Chris, some conventional means could not be used, so he could only use wheel tactics.

The so-called boiling eagle is a sleepless non-stop interrogation, which makes the suspect collapse mentally and physically, and he is so sleepy that he can't stand it, and ordinary people can't stand this trick, but the bizarre thing is that Chris is full of energy and seems to be never tired, and several old detectives of the wheel war are tired.

Chris has always maintained elegance and calmness, not impatient, and almost demonic in wisdom, when Zhang Xiangyu interrogated him, he took out a number of photos of Luo Xiaoxiao and asked him if he remembered this person.

"She must have been a very beautiful and gentle girl when she was alive. Chris's accent does not have a Hong Kong and Taiwan accent, but standard Mandarin, which is more than enough to be an announcer on CCTV, he calmly looked at the forensic autopsy corpse, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face again, "Such a pure girl, well, must be very delicious." ”

Zhang Xiangyu slapped the table: "You killed her!"

"I'm just saying it's delicious. Chris stuck out his tongue and licked Bai Sensen's teeth, and his smile was even more weird, "Her lips are like flower petals, her skin is like silk, and her ......" Then he suddenly changed his mouth and used a strange language, which was definitely not English, and was later identified by experts from the School of Foreign Languages, it turned out to be Latin, and he was still praising the beauty of Luo Xiaoxiao's body, and the beautiful words were as good as pornographic novels, but these could not be used as evidence to convict.

Chris also let out a wild sentence: "How did you get me here, and how do you send me back." Zhang Xiangyu couldn't help but move his hand, and slapped him with a big mouth, and Chris, who was beaten with blood from his mouth and nose, just tilted his head and continued to smile, which made people angry and helpless.

The next day, Li Xiaojun took the initiative to come to the Public Security Bureau and provided an important clue, he said that this Chris is not simple, and he is the archangel of the Shura Society.

"What kind of thing could Shura be?" Zhan Ziyu had never heard of this organization.

"It's a very, very secret organization, the threshold for joining is extremely high, the membership fee alone is five million, and it's only a junior member, this is what my uncle told me, he is very wild in Beijing, he was there when you arrested people, I heard that the whole world was alarmed, and the Zhan Bureau may not be able to withstand it this time. Li Xiaojun lifted Erlang's legs, felt uncomfortable, and rested his feet on Zhan Ziyu's table again.

Zhan Ziyu didn't care about scolding him for paying attention to the influence, turned on the computer Baidu Shura Club, but only searched for the names of some online novels, the word Asura he knew, from the transliteration of Indian Sanskrit, which means non-god, non-ghost, non-human existence, this is a concept in the Buddhist scriptures, but the word archangel is a Christian word, such a mixed organization, it seems a bit of a copycat.

But Zhan Ziyu also witnessed the scene situation, there are indeed many upper-class people who are believers in Chris, presumably this Shura Society, like the so-called Skull and Bones Society and Freemasonry, is a niche organization where upper-class elites entertain themselves, and it is difficult to obtain information by ordinary criminal investigation methods.

On the evening of the second day after Chris was taken to Omi, Zhan Shusen was called to the provincial hall, facing questions from higher levels, no one knew what he said, everyone only saw Zhan Ju's face was ugly, and four capable men in suits came to pick up Chris and went directly to the airport.

According to the guys at the airport branch, Chris boarded the plane through the VIP channel, and he sat in the first class, and the entire first class was covered, and Krisri fulfilled his words, how to catch it and send it back, which was equivalent to slapping the Omi police and Zhan Shusen in the face, but no one felt the hot pain on their faces, only anger and incomprehension.

Zhan Shusen said to the brothers who participated in the arrest and interrogation that the complexity of the case exceeded our expectations, and it was indeed not something that our Omi Public Security Bureau could handle.

"It's not going to be a safe mouth, is it?" Mr. Zhang said.

"You guessed it, an assistant deputy minister who led the team, at this level, came to pick up Chris in person, which can be seen. Zhan Shusen smiled bitterly, "Let's poke a hole in the sky." ”

In fact, there are still many situations that Zhan Shusen did not tell everyone, this Chris does have some demonic power, not only those powerful people in the capital have used various means to exert pressure, but some big-name stars in the world have also joined forces to support China, accusing China of violating human rights, and the diplomatic department is also under a lot of pressure, plus Zhan Shusen can't come up with evidence to charge, so he can only release people.

But the paradox is that although Zhan Shusen made such a big mistake, he was not punished by the organization.