Under the light of the purple light, the short blonde hair in the glass bottle suddenly emitted a faint fluorescence, and at the same time, its edges also appeared blurry, as if it was ghosted, making it impossible to see the boundary between it and the white paper. It was in exactly the same state as the short blonde hair that had just been plucked from Clyde Mock's head on the side.

"What else do you have to say, Clydemook?" Lin Jiangbei still had a smile on his face, and pointed to the short golden hair taken out of the glass bottle and asked Clyde Mokedao.

Colonel Price and Commander Batmore both stared at Clydemocker.

So far, it can be said that the evidence is ironclad, and it will be interesting to see how Clyde Mok can continue to quibble.

Clyde Mok fell into a desperate situation, but his mind became calm, he smiled contemptuously, and looked up at Lin Jiangbei.

"Mr. Ren, it is true that as you said, the hair plucked out of my head is almost exactly the same as the short hair in the glass bottle under the purple light." He said unhurriedly, "But, if you rely on such evidence to prove that the short hair in the glass bottle is mine, I'm afraid it is also biased, right?" ”

"I want to ask you, how can you judge that I am the only one who has dyed blonde hair in the entire Shanghai area?"

"In the entire Shanghai area, there is only one hair salon that can provide bleaching and dyeing blonde hair services." Lin Jiangbei said, "I went to Limei Barber to check the records, and in the past month, you are the only one who has dyed blonde hair to them." ”

"And the cross-sectional part of the ends of these two hairs is very sharp, which is obviously the only feature that has just been cut. Records from the Remei Barber show that you also had a haircut with them before you dyed your hair. So this short blonde hair that we found in Leonovsky's apartment sofa can only fall from your head. ”

"Haha, Mr. Ren, what you said is too absolute!" Clyde Mok laughed, "You're sure that this blonde hair fell off my head just because only Limei Barber in Shanghai can provide bleached blonde hair?" ”

"In Shanghai, only Limei Barber can dye blonde hair, but what about other big cities in China? Have you investigated? For example, Beiping, Nanjing, Guangzhou and Hangzhou, there are so many barber shops in these big cities, have you investigated them all? Aren't they all able to dye blonde hair? What if one or two of them were able to dye blonde hair, and someone else came to Shanghai after dyeing blonde hair from them? How do you rule out this possibility? ”

"On a more extensive scale, even if there are no barber parlors in other big cities in China that can provide bleaching and dyeing blonde hair, but what about the world? For example, we have London, Paris, Berlin, Germany, and New York, USA, there must be high-end hair salons in these big cities that can provide blonde hair. Is it possible that somebody, after dyeing his blonde hair in a barber shop in one of these big cities, flew to Shanghai, went to the apartment of the Leono Zhski you just mentioned, and dropped his hair on his couch? ”

"Do you dare to say now that you have conducted an investigation on all the Europeans and Americans who have entered the Shanghai area in the past few days? If so, could you tell me how many Europeans and Americans have recently entered Shanghai? How many men and how many women are there among them? How many of them are blonde hair? How many of these blondes have just had a haircut? And how many of these people who have just had a haircut have dyed their hair? ”

"Mr. Jackson Ren, can you answer these questions? I'm afraid not! The more Clyde Mok spoke, the smoother he became, and finally turned his head and laughed at Colonel Price, "Colonel Price, is this how your criminal investigation experts sent by the U.S. Department of the Navy handle the case?" ”

Colonel Price looked a little ugly. I didn't expect Clyde Mok to be really sharp-tongued, although he knew that he was messing around, but his questioning couldn't be said to be unreasonable. Without a survey of all the blonde people in Shanghai, it is impossible to say 100 percent that the short blonde hair found on the sofa in Leonovsky's house must have fallen from Clyde Mok's head.

At this moment, a "report" sounded outside the door.

Colonel Price shouted to come in, only to see a guard walk in briskly and whisper a few words in Colonel Price's ear.

So Colonel Price's face couldn't help but become solemn, he beckoned Lin Jiangbei to the side, and said to Lin Jiangbei in a low voice: "Mr. Ren, there is a situation on the side of the Asian Fleet Command, let me and Batmo rush over immediately, and the interrogation of Clyde Mok, please ask you to continue!" ”

Looking at the backs of Colonel Price and Commander Batmo leaving in a hurry, Lin Jiangbei couldn't help but laugh.

This notice from the Asian Fleet Command really came at the right time!

Lin Jiangbei now understands why Colonel Price is willing to spend so much money and is willing to pay the price of four battalions of American-style equipment to invite him to preside over the interrogation of Clyde Mok - this is all about his grandmother's sake!

Clyde Mok is not only a British citizen, but also a staff member of the British Consulate-General. The United States and Britain are the closest allies in the world, and according to this relationship, even if Clydemok is a spy, the perception of the British allies that the United States must take into account cannot take physical punishment against Clydemock.

However, Clyde Mok really colluded with Catherine, a typist at the headquarters of the Fourth Expeditionary Force, to steal confidential information from the American army and sell it to the Japanese, and also poisoned the old drunkard, and finally planned to put the charge of murder on Major Brian. How could this bad breath make Colonel Price swallow?

So Colonel Price must be convicted of Clyde Mock's espionage charges and make him confess his crimes. And it is necessary to make Clyde Mock confess his crimes when the British react to the disappearance of Clyde Mock. In order to accomplish this goal, it may be necessary to punish Clyde Mok in the end in order for him to confess truthfully. And if the punishment is used, it may end up facing rebuke from the British allies.

Now Colonel Price asked Lin Jiangbei to come forward to preside over the interrogation of Clydemock, and in the end, if the punishment is to be used, the person responsible is also Lin Jiangbei. If the British allies blame him afterwards, Colonel Price can put all the blame on Lin Jiangbei, an outsider, so that Lin Jiangbei can face the blame of the British side.

This is the real purpose of why Colonel Price did not hesitate to sell four battalions of American-style weapons at cost price!

Hehe, I have to say that Colonel Price really has a good calculation, and just by virtue of a verbal promise, he made himself willing to take the blame for him!

Lin Jiangbei withdrew his gaze from Colonel Price's back, turned around and returned to Clyde Mok.

"Clyde Mok, don't struggle uselessly. In fact, you and I both know the truth. Lin Jiangbei said unhurriedly, "It is a coincidence that you found a short-dyed blonde hair that looks exactly like you at the scene of the death of the Japanese spy Leonofsky, so can it be considered a coincidence that you happen to know Catherine Jenny?" Is it a coincidence that your pigeons fly to Catherine's dormitory at night? This pigeon happens to be a very rare and very precious Japanese military pigeon with the ability to fly in the dark named 'Black Sign', which is also a coincidence? ”

"One can be said to be a coincidence, and two are barely a coincidence, so many small probability events happened to you, if it is also a fucking coincidence, it is too insulting to people's IQ, right?"

"So I ask you to think clearly, it's better to honestly admit the you did, otherwise, don't blame me for the means!"

"Mr. Ren, if you say that, I feel that there is no way to continue the conversation!" Clyde Mok held his head high and said, "Whatever means you want, go ahead!" I believe in our British Consulate, and in the end I will get justice for me! ”

"Hehe, use your British consulate to scare me?" Lin Jiangbei smiled contemptuously, pointed to the purple lamp on the table, and said, "Clyde Mok, you don't think that I borrowed this purple lamp to simply prove that the hair found in Leonovsky's house was dyed, right?" ”

"Is there any other use?" Clydemock's eyes involuntarily looked at the purple light on the table.

"Of course!" Lin Jiangbei said, "This purple lamp, in addition to detecting whether your hair has been dyed, has a more important purpose, which is to plug the mouths of your British Consulate General officials and make them have nothing to say!" ”