This is a powder box for women's makeup.

Zhao Zimeng opened the lid of the box, a beige puff came into view, Zhao Zimeng picked up the puff, the puff had obviously been used many times, dirty, and under the puff was a plate of light brown powder.

Zhao Zimeng squinted at Rao Glance's face, under the not bright light on the patrol boat, Rao Glance's face did have a layer of floating powder, his makeup had become mottled after a night of tossing, and that face looked more and more eerie.

Rao Yan's face is much whiter than that of ordinary young men, which should be regarded as a feature of his face, covered with light brown powder, and is actually no different from the skin color of ordinary men.

There was also a palm-sized tin box with the powder, and Xiao Luhan opened the tin box, which contained a pair of mini scissors, a comb and an eyebrow pencil.

Zhao Zimeng actually admired this kid a little, his mind was so delicate, and the things used by women, this kid also used them, in order to cover his face, he really did everything.

In the plastic bag on the side are two beards, one dense and one thin, one long and one short, one of which is black and white.

Zhao Zimeng looked carefully for a while and found that there were still two types of beards in the plastic bag, one long and dense and the other short and thick.

The last thing is a vial.

Zhao Zimeng unscrewed the lid and sniffed it closely, like glue, which should be used to stick to the beard.

On the way back, Rao Zhan never spoke.

Back to the criminal investigation team, Zhao Zimeng, together with Ling Hu Yunfei, Xiang Daimo and Lin Di, conducted an overnight surprise interrogation of Rao at a glance.

Zhao Zimeng deployed Ma Jianping, Xiao Luhan and Lu Qian to the antique market to meet Section Chief Wen and others.

Rao Glance has been caught at the moment, but the whereabouts of the cultural relics are still unknown, and there are still the small Jiewenjiang and Li Dasen who have not yet been arrested, and the most important thing is to let Rao Glance spit on this kid.

After Zhao Zimeng and Linghu Yunfei discussed, they decided to interrogate Rao at a glance before arresting his accomplices Jiewenjiang and Li Dasen.

For now, all it takes is to keep these two people under control.

Before the interrogation, Zhao Zimeng had a phone call with Section Chief Wen. Section Chief Wen said that there was no movement in the small antique shop in the mountains.

Zhao Zimeng was in charge of the interrogation, and Lin Di was in charge of the records.

After returning to the criminal investigation team, Zhao Zimeng gave Rao a glance an increase in his treatment - he was given a pair of shackles. According to Rao's level, he deserves this kind of treatment.

The light shone obliquely on Rao's face.

Under the light, everyone could clearly see the dark blue overalls on Rao's body, and he was wearing a pair of khaki suede shoes on his feet, with a height of five centimeters on the heels.

Whether it's overalls, or suede shoes, it's all new.

Rao is really powerful, his absconding plan is so thorough, where did this overalls come from?

Zhao Zimeng knew that disguised himself as a worker of the Zhengfang Chemical Factory and calmly fled from Jingxi from the Red Star Wharf.

Rao looked at the interrogation chair with a face like ashes, and his eyes stared at the ground with empty eyes.

"Rao at a glance," Zhao Zimeng just wanted to say the following words, but Director Wang Dong pushed the door in.

Everyone stood up in unison.

Wang Ju raised his palm, made a downward movement, and then walked up to Zhao Zimeng, pressed Zhao Zimeng to the chair and sat down: "You kid, it's really good!" I knew you wouldn't listen to me, and you were going to do the same trick of surprise interrogation, so you can't do it! Now that the person has been caught, it is not too late to try again tomorrow. ”

"Wang Ju, you still understand me." Zhao Zimeng smiled embarrassedly and said in a low voice, while letting Director Wang sit down in a chair.

"Let's get started! Don't delay too long. Director Wang said loudly.

Zhao Zimeng sat up straight and said straight to the point: "Rao glance, we all know each other, and we can be regarded as "old acquaintances", I won't say more nonsense, you tell me where you got this dress?" ”

Rao Yan rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then looked directly at the cigarette in Ling Hu Yunfei's hand while licking his lips.

"What? Want to smoke? ”

Rao glanced at Zhao Zimeng as if pleading, and it was a response, this kid knew that he was addicted to cigarettes at a glance.

Zhao Zimeng nodded at Ling Hu Yunfei.

Ling Hu Yunfei got up and walked to Rao Glance, and stuffed the remaining two-thirds of the cigarette he smoked into Rao Glance's mouth.

Rao took a cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath, looking like he had been in a drought for a long time.

His lips trembled, and so did his cigarette.

Ling Hu Yunfei noticed: The last bit of light in Rao's eyes dissipated - this is a look without fear and panic, only frustration.

Rao Yan held the cigarette with his hand, carefully took a small puff, and took the cigarette away.

Smoke slowly wafted out of Rao's nose, faint as a gossamer.

From the posture of his smoking and the form of the cigarette, it can be seen that Rao is an old smoking gun.

The average person smokes, and the cigarette only symbolically travels around the inside of the mouth and then exhales.

Rao at a glance inhales all the cigarettes into his stomach, and only allows a small amount of smoke to come out of his nostrils.

"Rao, can we get started?"

Rao Zhan Glance ignored Zhao Zimeng, his eyes were still focused on the cigarette butt, and he took a small puff, looking very enjoyable.

When the cigarette was still a third of the way, he simply stopped smoking, only put his index finger, middle finger and cigarette under his nose, and he replaced smoking with smell, and if he didn't smoke, the cigarette would burn much slower.

At first, there was still a little spark on the cigarette butt, and there were some hairsprings, and after a while, the hairspring was gone, and the sparks were gone.

But Rao's hand never left his nose, and as long as the cigarette in his hand was still there, he could keep smelling it.

Zhao Zimeng saw Rao's appearance at a glance, and suddenly felt that some people were sometimes "pitiful".

Man is sometimes an insatiable animal, otherwise there would be no desire to fill the word.

People are sometimes very easy to satisfy, and the amount of human desires will change in different situations and environments.

Zhao Zimeng has been engaged in criminal investigation work for more than ten years and has dealt with many criminal suspects, but it is the first time he has seen a criminal suspect like Rao Glance.

Zhao Zimeng and his comrades have already learned his cunning, treachery and cruelty, and now, the comrades are learning his more powerful side.

A psychological battle is inevitable.

Now, Zhao Zimeng is becoming more and more aware that the interrogation of Rao at a glance will be very difficult.

From the moment Rao was restrained, the tension and fear disappeared in an instant.

This is exactly what Zhao Zimeng is most worried about, Rao glance is like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, if he doesn't speak, then those lost cultural relics are still difficult to find.

Zhao Zimeng stood up and walked to Rao Glance, his head lowered slightly, looking down at Rao Glance's eyes.

Rao's eyes seemed to be hollow, and he looked like a dying man.

But Zhao Zimeng knows that Rao Guan's acting skills are superb.

On the surface, Rao's face looks like a city wall turned upside down, but his two eyes are still turning energetically.

The rolling of his eyes shows that Rao has a thought in his heart, and what he is thinking of is nothing more than the stolen goods that he has hidden in a certain place.

In addition, it is to delay as much time as possible, and the day when you completely explain the problem is your own death.

All people have the fear of death, so there must be a problem of greed for life and fear of death, which is also human nature.

If you want to pry open Rao's mouth, Zhao Zimeng may have to use some brains and put some effort.

"Rao glance, before, we had contact twice, the first time was at the scene of the No. 117 crime, and the second time was at the grain depot in your unit, in my impression, you are still quite able to speak, today, why did you suddenly become dumb?" Zhao Zimeng said.

Rao took his hand and the cigarette in his hand away from under his nose, held the armrest of the chair with both hands, and moved his buttocks, sitting for too long, his stomach would hurt and his legs would be numb.

Rao responded to Zhao Zimeng's question with body language.

"Rao glance, the addiction is over, tell us, how did you get this work clothes, including the suede shoes on your feet?"

Rao's response was to close his lips tightly and remain silent.

Xiang Daimo glared angrily, and the roots of his teeth itched.

Zhao Zimeng was not annoyed or impatient, and always maintained the same speed and tone: "Rao glance, do you still want to smoke?" Cigarettes, we can still afford them. ”

Rao turned his head to the right and didn't look at anyone.

Zhao Zimeng walked to the right: "Rao glance, your work clothes fit very well!" Especially this pair of suede shoes, look at the heel, to say the least, there are five centimeters, wearing these shoes, your height is more than one meter eight! Tall, we didn't recognize you on the boat. ”

Zhao Zimeng deliberately ridiculed and ridiculed Rao Glance, but Rao Glance just tilted his mouth disdainfully and exhaled in response.

Zhao Zimeng turned around and walked to the table, picked up three sets of wigs, and walked to Rao Glance: "Rao Glance, if I guessed correctly, you used this one when you were in contact with Cai Yaohui and the Taoist priests of Qi Yunguan." Zhao Zimeng took the wig with a big back on his right hand.

Zhao Zimeng looked at the shoulder-length wig in his left hand for a while, paused for a moment and said:

"When you were in contact with Huo Wangting, you used this set." Zhao Zimeng suddenly remembered the shoulder-haired man who had met Huo Wangting privately in the parking lot.

Zhao Zimeng took the long wig on his right hand again, and at the same time shook it in front of Rao's eyes.

"Today, you used this wig, I'm right." Zhao Zimeng held another short wig alone on his left hand.

Rao was still silent.

"I know you're a master of disguise. But don't forget, the French Open is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, no matter how you disguise it, there will always be a day when your feet will be exposed. ”

"In addition to disguise, you are also very good at packaging yourself, whether in the eyes of neighbors, colleagues, leaders, friends or landlords, you are perfect and flawless. Unfortunately, you're overpacking, and that's your flaw. If you don't use your wisdom on the right path, it will be a matter of time before your true form is revealed. ”

"If a person has no problems at all, then he must be pretending, only saints have no problems, but there are no saints in this world!" Zhao Zimeng said.