"It's in the interrogation room. It's not the first time that guy has been in the game, and he's very cunning, and all the interrogations about him have been delayed a little. Liu Mao said.

In fact, their police will not let go of any suspicious person.

That's why they interrogated Feng Miao's boyfriend strictly.

Chi Jiao and Bei Tanglie followed Liu Mao to the interrogation room.

At this time, the atmosphere in the interrogation room was condensed.

A young man who looked to be in his twenties was sitting on a wooden chair with his legs crossed, looking at the two policemen sitting across from him with a sloppy look.

To be precise, he was staring at the good-looking policewoman among them.

The gaze is full of naked greed.

The policewoman felt the young man's ill-intentioned gaze, and her heart was angry, but there was nothing she could do.

Standing in the position of the glass window, Chi Jiao could hear the voices in the interrogation room.

The policewoman was asking the young man about the specific signs of his activities in recent days, but the young man obviously did not intend to cooperate, and was always answering the wrong questions and talking nonsense.

"His name is Liu Sponge, and he is a frequent visitor in the bureau." Liu Mao lit a cigarette and spit out a puff of smoke rings, "He usually does a lot of things like stealing chickens and dogs, and he also has a few younger brothers, who are famous bastards here." ”

"Why is that girl getting along with this man?" Bei Tanglie visually estimated that the man inside must be at least twenty-seven years old.

He is nine years older than Feng Miao.

"Who knows?" Liu Mao couldn't figure out this question, "Maybe it's because Liu Sponge is bad enough?" ”

He thinks that many girls will maintain an inexplicable affection for the legendary "Crazy Boy".

This is probably that men are not bad, women are not loved?

As a mother and fetus single for nearly forty years, Liu Mao can't figure out this profound question.

Chi Jiao has been observing Liu Sponge.

The man in front of him, about twenty-seven years old, was wearing a black jacket, with a grandmother's gray flat head, a gap in the center of the left eyebrow, and a skull tattoo on his neck.

As if sensing that someone was looking at him through the glass window, Liu Sponge turned his head sharply and saw the three people standing outside the glass window.

His gaze fell on Chi Jiao's body.

Then, he squeezed his eyes at Chi Jiao and whistled.

Beitang Lie saw Liu Sponge's indecent behavior, and his face suddenly darkened.

- This little thug is really underpumped.

Liu Mao beckoned to the policewoman inside, and the policewoman immediately stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

"Xiao Wang, is that kid not cooperative?" Liu Mao asked the policewoman.

Xiao Wang nodded helplessly: "He said that he has not been out of the house for the past three days, and he has not met the victim." But I don't see him sad at all. ”

It stands to reason that his girlfriend, who has been with him for two years, suddenly died tragically, and normal people will be more or less sad.

But Liu Sponge looks not only not sad, but also very happy.

If it weren't for the fact that she was a police officer and had to be disciplined, she really wanted to beat him up.

"Haven't been out for three days?" Liu Mao sneered, "This guy has to be able to hold back for three days without going out, and the sun has to come out in the west." The more he lies, the more he proves that there are ghosts! ”