This was Al's first visit to the police station.

As a suspect, Al was taken directly to a separate interrogation room.

The furnishings in the interrogation room were very simple, the room was boxy and without any decoration or decoration, there was only a table and two chairs, and there were two handcuffs on the suspect's chair, cold and hard.

As soon as Al sat down in the chair, his hands were firmly clasped by the pair of handcuffs on the armrests.

The policeman who controlled Al in the criminal's chair took off Al's hat and didn't pay attention to Al's face, but slowly walked to the interrogation chair across the table and sat down with a dignified expression.

It was a middle-aged male policeman with a full face, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he gave a fierce and stern feeling.

Although there may be some people judged by their appearance, it has to be said that such a face is undoubtedly quite deterrent to criminals.

He sat down slowly, thinking slowly about what questions to ask next.

The job of disciplining criminals is not an easy job, and a stern and majestic face is of little use.

Since they are criminals, it means that they are definitely not people who follow the rules, and it can be said unceremoniously that the vast majority of criminals are slippery, and in order to relieve themselves of their guilt, they will try their best to make up seemingly seamless lies, and it is simply impossible for them to honestly confess the crimes they have committed.

Conventional discipline is certainly not likely to be useful for these criminals.

Generally speaking, the police will use two methods, the first is to use a series of carefully designed questions to make the offender reveal himself when answering, this method seems to be the most reasonable and humane, so it is also the official way of publicity.

But there are many criminals who don't eat it.

Because one of the biggest problems with this method is not the fear that the criminals will actually make up some completely seamless lies, but that many criminals will not cooperate at all.

If the first approach is useless, the first approach will not work, if it is not asked, pointing questions or even simply fighting with silence.

The second method is much simpler than the first.

One word.

Beat.

This middle-aged male policeman actually prefers to use the second way.

But the basic process still has to go, if the other party knows each other.

The middle-aged male policeman thought about the question to ask, so he raised his head.

The thick eyebrows were twisted sternly, and they were thickly pursed tightly, so that no air could enter or exit.

But this majestic expression froze instantly, and the middle-aged male policeman raised his eyebrows and grew his mouth, just a smile change in the position of the muscles on his face, but the effect was completely different.

Majesty turned to consternation, and then to joy.

A smile on his face.

All this happened in an instant, and people have to sigh that this middle-aged male policeman's face-changing kung fu is really powerful.

"Aren't you the Bikie singer of Wallagez?"

The middle-aged male policeman's voice was raised in a voice full of joy.

It's all come to this point, and of course Al won't hide it, he nodded at the middle-aged male policeman.

"I've seen your performance, it's so beautiful. ”

"It turns out that you are still an apprentice at the Ceylon Academy, I really didn't expect it. ”

Because the interrogation room was designed with the consideration that many criminals may need a second method of interrogation, and it is inevitable that those discordant sounds will be made during the interrogation process, so the interrogation room is designed to be completely soundproofed, otherwise the middle-aged male policeman would have already alarmed the people outside with such a loud voice.

Al didn't know what to answer.

In fact, Al is in a very uncomfortable mood now, he has just been told by a demon that he is the same kind of the other party, and now he has been brought into the police station.

He looked at the other and smiled politely.

But the smile did more than Al thought.

Of course, the middle-aged male policeman on the opposite side saw the insincerity and reluctance on Al's face, he instantly jumped up like a stool on fire, he bypassed the large table between the two of them in two or three steps, walked to Al's side, took out the key, and opened the handcuffs that locked Al's hands.

Al didn't say anything, he just looked at the male policeman with strange eyes, not understanding what the other party was going to do.

"Thanks—am I all right?"

Al slowly lowered his hand from the handcuffed armrest.

"It should be fine, someone actually reported you and said that you had something to do with the homicide you had three days ago, it's ridiculous, how is it possible, I saw the photo of the deceased, fat and ugly, only she can force (rape) you, how can you do it to her, hahahaha. ”

"Can I go, then?"

Al asked.

The other party was stunned for a moment, and then showed a slightly regretful expression on his face.

"Yes, but can you sign me? My daughter is very fond of you, and I took my daughter to see your show the other day. ”

"Yes, but you'll want to keep my identity a secret. ”

Al said.

Although he didn't understand why he was asked to write his name on his paper with a pen, Al had become accustomed to the fact that he had been asked to do so by people who had asked him so often since he became a singer in Walleggerz.

"No problem. ”

The middle-aged male policeman clapped his hands and agreed with a smile on his face.

A few minutes later, Al left the police station with his cloak back on.

Two hours later, an uninvited guest in a cloak walked into the police station.

"Sheriff Lancey, how is the case I reported going now, has the suspect been apprehended?"

The middle-aged male policeman with a meaty face on the opposite side showed an unhappy expression after hearing this person's question.

"Suspect? Who do you think you are? You say you're a suspect, he's a suspect? So when I say you're a suspect, are you a suspect?"

The middle-aged male policeman's words seemed unceremoniously.

"You!"

The cloaked man obviously didn't expect the other party to suddenly become such an attitude.

"Tell you, although you are a foreigner or a foreign race, it does not mean that we humans have to cooperate with all your rude demands, especially the illegal reports of innocent citizens of our country without any evidence, I can tell you that if such a thing happens again in the future, you will have to pay legal responsibility. ”

The middle-aged male policeman said righteously.

"Didn't I tell you that we only reported it if we had a certain amount of information? You didn't ask where that person had gone? None of our people tracked him!"

Unexpectedly, the other party's face changed completely after hearing this.

If it was only majesty before, now it is a complete threat.

"I warn you, stalking our citizens is an illegal act, and you are even more sensitive as a foreigner, and if you do something like this again, you will be the one who enters the police station next time, and I can assure you that you will not come out so easily. (To be continued.) )