After a while, Xiang Daimo led Daoist Qiyun, Ping'er and Zhengxiu in.

Rao glanced subconsciously tilted his head to the left, withdrew his hand, and did not look at people.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you have worked hard, please take a look, do you recognize this?" Zhao Zimeng gave a salute to the visitor.

"Captain Zhao, this person is Ni Guangfu." Daoist Qi Yun blurted out, and when he entered the door, he recognized Rao at a glance.

Xiang Daimo stepped forward and grabbed Rao Glance's wrist, and showed the scar on the back of his left hand to the Taoist priests without saying anything.

Rao wanted to break free, but his strength was not as strong as Xiang Daimo, so he had to be at his mercy.

"Yes, it's this scar, and Poor Dao won't be mistaken. He is Ni Guangfu, undoubtedly. Daoist Qi Yun confirmed again.

"Daozun is right, it's him." Zhengxiu and Ping'er both identified Rao as Ni Guangfu.

Rao did not say a word about the identification of the Taoist priests, but avoided their gaze and stared closely at a wall.

But his eyes kept blinking, and a few beads of sweat rolled down his forehead from time to time, and the sweat had blinded his eyes.

"Ni Pilgrim, you are too rude, you are so rude to see that the Taoist is so lazy." Zhao Zimeng said.

Rao turned a deaf ear to Zhao Zimeng's ridicule and closed his eyes.

"Daoist Qiyun, have you taken a closer look?" Zhao Zimeng said.

"Captain Zhao, there will be no mistake, the eyes of Poor Dao are recognizable, and the solitary peak has a solitary nose, there is no one in ten thousand!" Daoist Qi Yun stroked his beard as he spoke.

Zhao Zimeng sent the Taoist priests out of the interrogation room, and then sat back in their chairs.

Rao took advantage of the gap between Zhao Zimeng's three masters and apprentices of Qi Yun Dao Chief, and wiped his face with the sleeves of his arms, especially his eyes, because there was dirt in his eyes and he kept blinking.

"Rao at a glance, it's not hot, why do you sweat so much! The interrogation has just begun, and you're too soon! Xiang Daimo sarcastically mocked him.

Rao sat up straight, quickly adjusted his mood, and looked at the person opposite with his head half-tilted.

"I want to drink water."

Rao muttered.

Zhao Zimeng nodded, and Xiang Daimo poured half a glass of water and put it on the railing in front of the interrogation chair.

The inside of the cup was steaming.

Rao Xian touched the cup with his hand and licked his lips, the water was too hot to drink for the time being.

Rao was not only thirsty, but also addicted to smoking: "Can you give me a cigarette to smoke?" Rao said in a voice that bordered on pleading.

Ling Hu Yunfei stood up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Rao Yan's hand.

Rao put the cigarette to his lips with trembling hands.

Ling Hu Yunfei lit the cigarette with a lighter.

Rao took a few puffs greedily.

Now, there's nothing more tangible than a glass of water and a cigarette.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Director Wang Dong and Section Chief Wen walked in.

Zhao Zimeng stood up and let the two of them sit down beside him.

"Zimeng, the provincial department attaches great importance to this case, and Director Liao personally called to inquire about the case just now. You should seize the time and strive to recover the stolen cultural relics as soon as possible. Wang Dongju said in a low voice.

"Please rest assured, the leader will ensure that the task is completed, this kid's defense has been loosened." Zhao Zimeng responded.

"Director Zhang of the Cultural Relics Bureau also called just now." Wen said.

"Zimeng, you continue." Wang Ju said.

Zhao Zimeng stood up, picked up his teacup, walked to Rao Glance, and poured some water from his teacup into Rao Glance's cup.

Rao Glance is a heinous crime, but the right to drink water is still there, if Rao Glance can honestly confess his crimes, some reasonable requirements can still be met.

Rao glanced at Zhao Zimeng, picked up the teacup, and drank the water in the teacup.

Zhao Zimeng picked up the hot water bottle placed under the table and filled the teacup that Rao had seen.

Rao finished drinking the water, put down the teacup, and continued to smoke vigorously.

In the blink of an eye, Rao Guanguan finished smoking a cigarette, and in the end, the cigarette butt was gone, and there was no hairspring, but Rao Guanguan was still smoking.

When Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei were investigating the scene of the crime, they found a lot of cigarette butts that were very well smoked under the robbery cave and in the soil around the No. 1 corpse.

When cigarettes are very tight, the advantages of thrift and thrift of cigarette smokers are revealed.

Now, there is only one cigarette butt in Rao's hand, and the cigarette is gone.

Zhao Zimeng sat back in the chair: "Rao glance, the water has also been drunk, the cigarette has also been smoked, the people who should have seen it have also been seen, don't hold on, now you explain it yourself is only good for you, you just want to say it afterwards, and no one wants to listen to it!" ”

"Can you give me a few more cigarettes, such a one-by-one ground, it makes me very uncomfortable, can you let me smoke enough at one time." Rao licked his lips.

"Originally, we wanted to meet your request, but you don't know each other, so it's no wonder that we are very dissatisfied with your performance last night and this morning."

"You figure it out for yourself, it's an interrogation, you're a suspect. You are not qualified to put forward any conditions to us, and honestly explaining your problems is your only way out. ”

Rao began to have a runny nose, and then saliva flowed from the corner of his right mouth.

Rao's addiction to smoking has relapsed.

"As long as you behave well, smoke, we can smoke it for you."

"Captain Zhao, my head is messed up right now."

"A messy head doesn't affect speech, as long as you don't have amnesia and amnesia."

All criminals have a common characteristic, when they commit crimes, they are extremely vicious and do whatever they want, and once they are exposed, they are paralyzed into a pile of mud.

"These days, I can't eat, I can't sleep at night, I often wake up from nightmares, I knew there would be such a day, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."

"There is a cycle of cause and effect, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end, say it! Now, you don't have any choice. ”

"Please give me some cigarettes! All right? ”

"Hengzhu is a death, I won't hide anything anymore, I will say whatever you ask." Rao glanced at Zhao Zimeng with an almost pleading gaze.

Zhao Zimeng nodded in agreement, and Ling Hu Yunfei stood up, handed a cigarette to Rao Yan's hand, and lit it with a lighter.

Rao took four puffs of cigarette in one go, and then wiped his sleeve on his nose and the corners of his mouth a few times.

Zhao Zimeng glanced at Section Chief Wen, then took out a paper bag from the bag, opened the paper bag, and picked up a key - it was the fifth key on the key chain at a glance.

Zhao Zimeng put the key in the palm of his hand and walked up to Rao Glance: "Rao Glance, let me ask you, what kind of key is this key?" ”

At the moment, the most important thing is to find the cultural relics stolen from the Late Ming Dynasty tomb in Ion Mountain, especially the remaining dozen bronzes. This is the main reason why the leaders of the provincial department and Director Zhang of the Cultural Relics Bureau are concerned about this case.

This is also what Director Wang said when he heard that the section chief came.

"Captain Zhao, can you let me take another look? My head is messy right now. ”

Zhao Zimeng stretched out his hand to Rao's eyes.

Rao leaned forward at a glance, looked down at the key in Zhao Zimeng's hand, and then took it in his hand and looked at it carefully in a pretended manner.

When looking at the key, Rao Zhan's eyes were still shining with thief light.

"Captain Zhao, this key is the key to my room at No. 117." After Rao finished speaking, he put the key back on Zhao Zimeng's palm.

Zhao Zimeng and Ling Hu Yunfei looked at each other and smiled.

This kid still has a fluke mentality, and his head is not as messy as he says it is.

In this gamble, he had already lost, but he didn't want to lose everything.

Rao Guanguan is still lucky, Zhao Zimeng can be sure, Rao Guanguan doesn't want to completely explain the problem, he doesn't want to admit it completely.

Rao glanced at the smile of the person opposite him, and a trace of panic passed over his face.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zhao Zimeng's gourd, and he didn't have any bottom in his heart.

He'd been gambling with his life, and now he's going to keep gambling.

He never dreamed that Cai Yaohua still kept the key to the East Wing of No. 117.

"Then look at the key again."

Zhao Zimeng handed another key to Xiang Daimo's hand - the key that Cai Yaohua gave him.

Rao Zhan took the key from Xiang Daimo's hand and looked at it, this key, Rao Yan took it for more than half a year, he was too familiar. When he took the key, his rolling eyes suddenly stopped in the middle of his socket, and he already understood what was going on.

"Have you ever seen this key?" Zhao Zimeng said.

Rao raised his head slowly and looked at Zhao Zimeng coldly, he knew that he had met an opponent.

"Rao glance, speak." Xiang Daimo scolded sharply.

Despair does not mean that he obediently confesses his sins.

There will be struggles, and it is determined by human nature.

"Captain Zhao, the key you got off my keychain is indeed number 117 - the key to my room. As for the key, I have no impression. ”

"Rao glance, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!"

"Captain Zhao, I'm not talking nonsense, that key is indeed the key to my room."

Zhao Zimeng picked up the key that Cai Yaohua gave him and walked to Rao Yanyan: "This is the key to your room, this is Professor Cai's daughter Cai Yaohua gave us, before you lived in No. 117, Cai Yaohua lived in that wing room - Professor Cai threw the key, but Cai Yaohua didn't throw it." ”

"Captain Zhao, has Sister Cai ever lived in that room, I don't know, after I moved in, I once changed a lock, and my key is of course different from Sister Cai's key."

Rao Glance is really scheming, yesterday, after the key was taken away by Zhao Zimeng, Rao Glance thought of the lines. Fortunately, Zhao Zimeng is one step higher.

He expected Rao to come to this hand. Therefore, Zhao Zimeng asked Professor Cai and Aunt Cai a few more words.

The house at No. 117 is no longer there, isn't this what Rao glanced bet on!

"When Professor Cai and his wife lived in No. 117, they asked their son Cai Yaohui to change all the locks in all the rooms to new locks."

"Before Professor Cai and his wife left No. 117, those locks were never broken, because Cai Yaohui bought the most expensive lock. You have lived in No. 117 for less than half a year, and Professor Cai and his wife have never seen you change the locks. ”

"At the end of August and early September this year, Professor Cai was admitted to the hospital once, and Aunt Cai was with him in the hospital, and I changed the lock at that time." Rao quibbled.

"Yes, the words of Professor Cai and his wife are really not reliable, but fortunately, the doors of all rooms in No. 117 are still there."

After hearing Zhao Zimeng's words, Rao Yan's face immediately became a layer of gray.