The frustration buried in the subconscious has begun to disappear little by little, and in the face of An Qiao's unreasonable step-by-step pressing, Zhang Muzi showed a casual expression, and said with a slight smile: "An Jingzheng, I don't know what the 'little monster' that appears twice in your mouth is, but my has indeed become mature." ”

Looking at his relaxed face, An Qiao was silent for a moment, then suddenly leaned his head close to Zhang Muzi's ear, and said in an extremely subtle voice, "It seems that you haven't realized the Yan zhòng nature of the problem, classmate Zhang."

Originally, as your religious leader and billionaire status, the Seoul police were absolutely unwilling to lightly list you as a criminal suspect and summon you for questioning.

But the number of dead, injured and missing people in the case you are involved in has reached 98, and although the victims are all scumbags, your danger is still beyond the limits of what the government security services can tolerate.

At this moment, in our eyes, you can be said to be a humanoid bomb that can walk and never wear, and it will suddenly explode at any time, making many, many people pay an unbearable price.

So now, while you are proudly being questioned by two ordinary criminal police officers in the interrogation room, in another room of the police station, the top criminal psychologist of the Republic of China, Zhengtong Guò Live Monitoring, is conducting a psychological evaluation on you..."

"Why would you say these things to me, aren't you afraid of dereliction of duty?" Feeling the warm breath of the policewoman in her ear, Zhang Muzi suddenly asked softly with interest.

"Because the only thing in this world that is more important than the law is human life," An Qiao replied coldly: "We have tried our best to collect information during this time, but unfortunately it is still difficult to convict you according to the evidence we have so far."

In this case, the only way to deal with it is to make a psychological evaluation, set up a monitoring plan, mobilize forces, wait for your next crime, and then catch you at any cost, but in doing so, there will inevitably be more innocent victims..."

As soon as her words came to this, she suddenly saw Zhang Muzi's lips almost rubbing her cheek to the side of her face, squirming her mouth expressionlessly, and silently spit out a few words, "There are no innocent people I killed, all of them deserve to die..."

At this moment, the door of the interrogation room was slammed open, and two middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes, one tall and one short, walked in, and behind them, a thin young man in a police uniform said: "Team Leader Liu, these two are the suspect's lawyers..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw the tall middle-aged man turn his head suddenly, and said sternly: "Young man, you have to pay responsibility for speaking as a police officer, as far as I know, before my client, Mr. Zhang Muzi, was brought to the police station, no one showed him a 'resisting arrest warrant', theoretically he should be a citizen assisting in the investigation." ”

That is to say, if there is an act of inducement of confession, even if there is video evidence and signature, we can not admit it. Immediately afterwards, another short middle-aged man looked at Liu Changhe and An Qiao, and said lightly.

"Lawyer Xu, don't worry, your client this time is very smart, and he didn't say anything useful. Liu Changhe sighed and shrugged.

Seeing that this police officer, who had obtained a master's degree from the Bohran Judicial College, the most famous criminal investigation university in the United States, looked weak, fought several times, and knew that the two middle-aged men, one tall and one short, who seemed harmless but had excellent interrogation skills, looked at each other without showing the slightest relaxed expression.

However, they did not entangle with Liu Changhe, but strode to Zhang Muzi's side, stretched out his hand and said: "Mr. Zhang Muzi, we are the lawyers of 'Du Bingze Law Firm', Sun Yongzhe (Lu Xunen).

It was supposed to be Chief Du himself..."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Zhang Muzi waved his hand and said: "I see that the two are also very experienced lawyers, so I don't need superfluous explanations, I just want to know when I can get out of this 'little black house' now." ”

It was a very humiliating thing to be ordered like this by a young man about the same age as his own son in the 'Korean Dynasty', but the two lawyers, who had long been accustomed to seeing the faces of the children of wealthy families, did not feel dissatisfied at all when they thought of the lucrative agency fee for this trip, and at the same time turned their eyes to the two criminal policemen in the interrogation room.

Sun Yongzhe, who was slightly taller, coughed lightly and said, "Team Leader Liu, I know that according to the law, you have the right to detain my client for twenty-four hours, but it makes no sense to do so.

My client is a religious leader of high status and has made great contributions to society, and he has provided tens of thousands of jobs for the general public...", and in this way, the next interrogation room completely became a stage for the two lawyers, and they finally got the desired result after two or three hours of verbal battles with several rounds of criminal police who were unwilling to get nothing.

But just as Zhang Muzi's patience was almost exhausted and he stood up and couldn't wait to get out of the interrogation room, An Qiao, who had been away for a long time, suddenly appeared at the door again.

"Classmate Zhang, there is one more thing I forgot to sue you just now," she looked at Zhang Muzi's eyes and said coldly: "After the tragedy of the Wang family's extermination in 'Tiangong Town' in Yuanbei City, many suspicious points point to Li Linqi in Nanyuan City, but unfortunately there was insufficient evidence at that time, so he could not be convicted.

However, I have never relaxed the investigation of the 'Li Linqi Gang', even after being transferred out of the Yuanbei Police Station, and it turned out that just half a month ago, very coincidentally, we found a clue that they were connected with the inland gang, and with this clue, we finally cracked a kidnapping case..."

At the beginning of An Qiao's speech, Zhang Muzi didn't seem to care, but when he heard the end, his face showed an extremely complicated expression, and he couldn't help but look back at her, and muttered: "You mean, An Jingzheng, it was you who rescued me from the kidnappers, my..."

Ignoring Zhang Muzi's stunned muttering, An Qiao continued expressionlessly: "The middle-aged couple who were kidnapped are very kind educators, and all of them may have equally kind families, so even if it is just for their families not to shed tears, most of the gangsters and villains should have at least one chance to make amends, right?"

Even if they're not innocent, they don't all deserve to die, do they?"

"Uh, uh, uh..." In the face of the policewoman's questioning, Zhang Muzi, who owed the other party a huge favor that was almost difficult to repay, was a little at a loss, and he didn't know what to answer.

"Mr. Zhang, we can leave. Sun Yongzhe, who was on the side, discovered his client's trance and reminded in a low voice.

"Yes, I know Lawyer Sun, it's time for us to leave..."When Zhang Muzi came back to his senses, he found that An Qiao's cold and beautiful figure in front of the door had long disappeared without a trace, shook his head vigorously, nodded with an inexplicable sigh, whispered to himself, and strode out of the interrogation room.

A few minutes later, in the dim corridor on the fourth floor of the Gangnam West District Police Station in Hancheng, An Qiao stood by the window and quietly looked at the parking lot downstairs and shook hands with the two lawyers, and then went to the street alone, and disappeared after a while, Zhang Muzi, who disappeared without a trace, was speechless for a long time, until a leisurely man's voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Officer An, our opponent is completely different from what you described." ”

"Officer Liu, like I said earlier, he has matured with his little monster. An Qiao turned his head to look at Liu Changhe, who quietly came behind him, and said coldly.

"As for the inference of the 'little monster' you mentioned, although I would like to believe it, almost all criminal investigation experts believe that it is just a whim, so it is best not to mention it again in the future. Liu Changhe smiled bitterly and lowered his voice: "Also, regarding the fact that you whispered to the suspect during the interrogation, the commanders of the task force are very dissatisfied, although they have not been punished, but this kind of thing is definitely not an example."

Speaking of this, he hesitated slightly, lowered his voice and asked with more and more subtle curiosity: "But what did you say to that god stick worth tens of billions, did you really just describe the severity of the situation?"

"I also scared him, although he had become much more cruel and calm than before, but in the end he was just a child under twenty years old. Anjo calmly said something absolutely unexpected.

"Child..."Liu Changhe was slightly stunned when he heard this, shrugged his shoulders and said: "Wow, this is really a rather rare description for a butcher who is suspected of murdering hundreds of people." ”

"If you think so, you are very wrong, one sane person will kill another person often out of anger, and ten others may kill because of a brutal nature;

But when he kills a hundred or a thousand people without care, it will only be because of 'idealism' or 'naivety'. An Qiao showed a shallow smile on his face, and explained in a low voice, "Let's go and read books on the personalities and psychoanalysis of historical figures."

The idealists who can't really distinguish between right and wrong and the stubborn 'big kids' are the most terrible murderers. He turned and walked towards the staircase.

Looking at her back as she gradually moved away in the dim light, Liu Changhe opened his mouth and mustered up the courage to shout: "That, Officer An, I'm tired all day today, how about we go eat something nourishing together."

I know of one of the best ginseng chicken restaurants in Seoul, and when I treat you, I treat you as a late pick-up. ”

"Thanks, but no, I'm going back to the hotel to look at the file. An Taixi waved his hand without looking back, directly declined, and walked down the stairs quickly.

Out of the police station, she took a breath of the cold air of Seoul deep winter, and was about to walk to her car, when she suddenly saw a young man not far away wearing a baseball cap with the words "Wanning Flower Shop" written on his head and holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand. ”

"Hello, is there anything wrong?" Anjo asked with a frown.

"Ah, that's right, a handsome young man who looks like an entertainer bought flowers in our shop, gave me two thousand yuan, and made me wait at the door of the police station, saying that when he saw a very beautiful female police officer in a black leather jacket and short hair, he came out and gave her this bouquet of flowers and cards.

I think he's talking about you. The young man said, handing Anjo the bouquet of flowers in his hand and a fragrant card.

After the policewoman was slightly stunned and took the bright red, she frowned and opened the card, and saw that it was scribbled on, "Million, thank you for saving my family in danger, I owe you two favors, if you need to, please feel free to contact me, I will do my best to help."

Also, I really want to give you a gift to express my gratitude, but I know that if it is too precious, you will not accept it, and after thinking about it, I think that only sending flowers is the most appropriate, but I have never given flowers to people, and I really don't know what kind of flowers should be used to express gratitude, so I asked the flower shop to wrap one of each, I hope you can like it. ”R1152