Li Xiangyue hated that he had lived so old and had no eyes, and it was good to be Cui Zhijia, knowing that Wen Mo didn't like it, he rushed to send the two of them to a bunch, and I don't know if this little girl also scolded him in her heart for being a bad old man.

Maihemuti cursed Cui Zhijia thousands of times in his heart, and even greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations, never thinking that he thought he was smart and cautious for many years, but when he came, he was planted in the hands of Cui Zhijia, who had never seen it.

That's right, it's just never seen in the eyes. As early as when Wen Mo was regarded as a thorn in his eye, he made people investigate the people who had dealings with her, this Cui Zhijia, who chased behind Wen Mo's ass every day, was exchanged for his scorn, a big man, but he was careless and attentive to people who didn't like him, and his hot face was attached to people's cold butts, which really embarrassed the face of men all over the world. Can't you eat it?

Later, in Xinjiang, Maihemuti only had the heart to take advantage of Cui Zhijia, thinking that he and Wen Mo were in the same unit, and when the East Window incident happened, I don't know if Wen Mo would be a novice to clean up Cui Zhijia. After all, they are peers, the police arrest the police, no matter how many righteous reasons there are, things hurt them, no matter what, it is also a thing that makes other colleagues feel cold, and it can be regarded as a small nail that bought Hemuti to give to Wen Mo.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived in Beijing, he thought that his whereabouts were hidden enough, and he ordered his subordinates to do things with the strictest, but Cui Zhijia was unintentional, found out the clues, and actually found it, forcing his subordinates to call him.

Maihemuti was momentarily afraid at that time, if it wasn't for Cui Zhijia approaching him with other ulterior motives, but the police peeling off the cocoon, would he have been arrested a long time ago? Although he is not afraid of death, his conceit has always made him unable to calmly accept the fact that someone is stronger than him, a Wen Mo has made him depressed enough, not to mention Cui Zhijia, who he looks down on?

But during that time, he had a hard time, carefully holding his tail all day long, and he had to hide in Tibet all day long, and he would subconsciously feel weak when he heard the siren. He made his movements in City B too big, and his tail was too big to fall, and with his perfectionist nature, he had to repeatedly ponder every day whether there was anything wrong with the plan, which was really tiring.

Cui Zhijia's "cooperation" is right to his appetite, although in his opinion, it is not called cooperation, but mutual use, but Wen Mo is his enemy, not a friend, he has laid out such a big drama, he must invite people to watch the play, Cui Zhijia wanted to catch Wen Mo's request, he agreed without much thought, and naturally lived in Cui Zhijia's house and settled down temporarily.

He knew that Cui Zhijia couldn't be trusted, this person looked elegant enough on the surface, but there was always a deeply hidden calculation in his eyes, which couldn't make people feel good about him, even if he didn't look bad.

What happened next? He only remembered that he exchanged beers with Cui Zhijia, sat on the sofa and thought about the plan for the last time if there was anything left untaken care of, and then he fell asleep, as if he still dreamed that after the attack, Wen Mo fell to his knees and cried embarrassedly, begging him for mercy.

As a result, what was waiting for him was the armed police who fell from the sky, but Cui Zhijia and Wen Mo were nowhere to be found. He immediately thought there was something wrong with the beer, but it was too late.

However, it is still too early to say whether he will win or lose, so Mai Hemu came back to his senses and glanced at his watch again, and it was 4:50 in the morning.

Li Xiangyue is still doing everything possible to lure Maihemuti to speak, constantly changing the topic, hoping that some of them will be interested.

The interrogation experts connected the polygraph, and as long as Li Xiangyue asked the point, they still had a chance.

"You came to City B, took the Z70 train, got off the train at the third platform, you were dressed similarly to now, but the jacket was light gray, I can't tell how many people got off the train with you at that time, but there must be more than two, and the two men who got off the train with your feet in front of and behind your feet, who are more than 1.80 meters tall, are all your people, am I right?"

Li Xiangyue's words, there are both true and false, and all of them should be things that Mai Hemuti knows, he can not open his mouth or speak, but he can't let his heart not beat, breathe, and sweat, these autonomic neurophysiological reactions related to emotions, he can't disguise them, under the psychological stimulation of truth and falsehood, the peak data of his physiological response has become a standard line. So when Li Xiangyue asked about something related to the bomb, as long as he asked the point, the physiological parameters of Maihemuti would naturally change, deviate from the standard line, and the question of true and false would be thrown out, and through technical appraisal, they would have the opportunity to find the whereabouts of the three bombs.

This is the last resort. The high-tech of this thing that the Yankees introduced is really high-tech, but it is not reliable, cough, just look at it and see that it is not popular in China's criminal investigation circles.

Recent studies have shown that if a suspect is physically abnormal, or has extreme antisocial tendencies, then the polygraph test results are only 50% credible.

Maihemuti has an antisocial personality, so he is not a good test subject.

At the beginning of the test, everything was normal, Mai Hemuti's eyes fell on the lie detector and the clock from time to time, and the whole room could only hear Li Xiangyue's voice and the slight roar of the lie detector when it was working.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room. The sudden knock on the door made Li Xiangyue frown. There is no need to emphasize how important it is to interrogate Mai Hemu, before they entered the interrogation room, they had confessed that no one was allowed to disturb except when they went out by themselves, who was knocking on the door outside?

Soon, the door opened, and it was Luo Qin, the captain of the criminal police of the Public Security Bureau of B, who came in, she obviously knew what kind of occasion this was, and she should not have been forced to come in, so she didn't say much, just put down the documents in her hand and whispered sorry and went out again.

Li Xiangyue had some bad premonitions. Luo Qin has been the captain of the criminal police for many years, and he has always been vigorous and resolute, he has never seen any big battles, and when he encounters difficulties, he is also calm and calm, and he is very stable.

But just now her steps were messy, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried, and her mind had not yet settled.

What the hell is going on?

Li Xiangyue handed the question paper designed by Mai Hemuti to the person next to him, motioned for him to take it, and he picked up the document left by Luo Qin and looked at it.

At this glance, his heart couldn't help but sink again.

Liu Qiangsheng, a forensic doctor who was seconded from the following sub-bureau to the Public Security Bureau of B City to conduct autopsies on several comrades who were killed after the police, and his daughter were killed at home.

It's the one who bought Hemuti again!