The more he hides it like this, the more it means that there is a ghost in his heart, and Jiang Qingrui can't help but hook up the man with the genius shelter.

But no matter how they induced them next, the man still had the same set of rhetoric, and in the end there was nothing to make up, so he simply kept silent.

During this period of interrogation, the man's identity had been investigated.

"Peng Zhong, unemployed vagrant."

Peng Zhong's information is mediocre, he graduated from school calmly like most ordinary people, and there are no traces of excellence left in the school, and the numbers on the report card are in the middle, KK Jedi three feet, and he has not found a place with very outstanding characteristics.

"It's weird."

KK put his tongue on the cheek, and it stands to reason that the people who join the Genius Asylum are all outstanding figures in the field.

According to the information, Peng Zhong is an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary, how can he be targeted by the shelter.

Is it just that the shelter wants to find a random person to take a candid photo?

No, such an idea is too arbitrary.

If you want to infer it in this way, Peng Zhong directly said that he didn't know someone, and it would be good to take money to do things. As with foreigners before it, a verbal warning is allowed to leave.

But Peng Zhong diverted the topic and never mentioned the matter of the shelter, obviously knowing what the inside story was, even if the vest fell off most of it, he had to protect this secret.

To say that he is just a puppet randomly assigned by the asylum is a must-have.

After everyone learned Peng Zhong's identity, they also felt strange.

"Could it be that his information has been altered?"

Xu Ying boldly speculated that the methods of the shelter are currently bottomless, and it is not impossible.

"At present, I have not found any traces of the materials being modified, and the files kept by the school more than ten years ago have also proved to be true." KK ruled out this direction, "The traces of time cannot be erased." ”

"It's just a waste of time to speculate now."

Xu Shu asked KK to investigate the man's social connections, trying to find out when he had contact with the shelter.

KK also has this plan, and the next step is to focus on Peng Zhong and slowly extend outward to find out his interpersonal interactions.

But the deeper he investigated, the more strange KK became.

After a day, she reported the results of the meeting and "got nothing." ”

"It stands to reason that everyone will leave traces when they interact, but Peng Zhong is different, his information is too clean, it is like staying in the house all the time, not going anywhere, and never taking the initiative to contact the outside world."

"I suspect someone made a deliberate change."

This is just a point of view, KK added, "It's also possible that he's an otaku and doesn't like to communicate with people." ”

No one thought that the clue pursuit would be forced to interrupt if it was found here.

This kind of situation that you can't see and touch, but you just don't know what to do next, is very worrying.

Jiang Qingrui thought about this in her heart, and when she conducted the autopsy, her hands unconsciously became heavier.

Luckily, there was a corpse under her hands, and if she were alive, she might have complained.

After Jiang Qingrui finished work, her mind began to come alive, and she circled around the corridor, and finally returned to the door of the interrogation room.

Qiao Linlin happened to come over at this time, and when she saw Jiang Qingrui, she mysteriously pulled her aside.

"Let me tell you Jiang Jiang, a master negotiator was sent down from above."

As soon as Jiang Qingrui heard the news, professional people should do professional things, maybe they haven't let Peng Zhong relax, just because they don't have professional skills.

She was curious about how the negotiator conducted the interrogation, and after getting Xu Shu's permission, she immediately went into the room and observed the situation through the one-way glass.

The negotiator had gray hair and a pair of heavy reading glasses, and slowly sat down on the chair, looking a lot older, Jiang Qingrui was afraid that he would fall to the ground in the next second.

The fears didn't happen, and the old man cleared his throat and slowly began to ask.

Jiang Qingrui and Xu Shu sat side by side, listening with their chin pinched, and the clues they asked at the beginning were already the clues they knew so far, and they began to wander in a fuss without sleep.

"Team Xu, do you think you can succeed this time?"

After a long time, Jiang Qingrui quietly talked to Xu Shu, and the voice was very small, only two people could hear it.

"I don't know, I hope."

Although Xu Shu said this, he didn't seem to have much confidence in it.

Jiang Qingrui saw the man's thoughts and turned her attention to the interrogation

The skills of the master negotiator are very profound, even she can hear the layman, and the deep meaning of it has been several times, and she unconsciously followed the answer and fell into the language trap set up.

But Peng Zhong was unmoved by this, and simply shut up after realizing that the other party was not easy to deal with.

This trick has been tried and tested, and the time has taken a long time, and the old man is helpless in the end.

Even the master negotiator failed, and Jiang Qingrui had no hope for the interrogation.

"Why don't we go to his house?"

Jiang Qingrui proposed to Xu Shu that they hadn't been to Peng Zhong's house in the past two days.

"Okay, let's go now."

Xu Shuzheng had this intention, and the two of them said they would do it, and immediately drove to Peng Zhong's house.

Peng Zhong lives far away, and he built a house in his hometown.

"I'm really not afraid of trouble, so I ran so far away to take pictures secretly."

Jiang Qingrui walked around the house and didn't find anything special.

Whether it is the decoration or the ornaments in the house, you can see the simplicity of the owner.

Jiang Qingrui can't hook these things with Peng Zhong.

Swayed to the house not far away, here is a vegetable field of Peng Zhong.

Now many people still retain the habit of farming, Jiang Qingrui looked along the vegetable field little by little, and noticed a slight change in the color of the land in the middle of the vegetable field.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot it.

Jiang Qingrui was puzzled, carefully bypassed the vegetables planted on the ground, and slowly moved to the center of the vegetable field.

When you step on the area in the center of the injury, you can clearly feel that the softness of the ground is different.

Jiang Qingrui's heart tightened, she wouldn't have buried something terrible underneath.

After just tangling for a minute, Jiang Qingrui squatted down directly and gently began to dig up with her hands.

It sounded like a lot of work, but it only took Jiang Qingrui five minutes for her fingers to touch something soft.

After a long-term autopsy, she immediately reacted that it was human skin.

Xu Shu was still investigating in the room, and Jiang Qingrui was not in a hurry to call him over, but fell into the darkness and began to share death.