Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Li Wen stared blankly at the portrait in front of him. He was as embarrassed as a defeated rooster.

All the previous performances seemed so weak and pale in front of this portrait.

"Mr. Li, I admire you for being able to draw a flawless U.S. dollar bill template with your bare hands."

With a playful curve at the corner of his mouth, Zhou Quan looked at the silent and dejected Li Wen in front of him.

"To put it bluntly, your eyes and hands are more sophisticated than the most advanced copier in the world."

He crossed his arms and said in a calm voice: "Therefore, I have great trust in your observation and description abilities."

"It just so happens that I also have some experience in painting, and I am best at character profiling."

"I believe this portrait must be of someone you have seen with your own eyes."

"In addition, I have also done some research in psychology, especially micro-expressions."

Having said this, Zhou Quan paused for a moment, and the sarcasm deep in his eyes became more obvious.

"Mr. Li, your performance just now was wonderful. The story was full of ups and downs and touching."

"It's a pity that in my eyes you are like a jumping horse."

"I often teach my brothers to make bold assumptions and be careful to verify."

"Now that I have determined that everything you said is mixed with a lot of water."

"Then let's give each other some time!"

"I'm going to check out the person in the portrait first. Mr. Li, you should also think carefully about how to tell the rest of the story."

After the words fell from his mouth, Zhou Quan personally took the notebook in front of Li Wen and walked straight out of the interrogation room.

Zhou Xingxing and Zhong Jinming, who were sitting on his left and right, immediately followed the pace of their boss.

Zhou Quan did not let anyone put handcuffs and shackles on Li Wen, but instead allowed Li Wen to move freely.

It was the strong confidence he showed that made Li Wen increasingly restless.

"A Xing, give this portrait to A Nian and ask him to check if there is anyone who matches the portrait among the brothers who escorted Li Wen."

After walking out of the interrogation room, Zhou Quan directly handed the notebook in his hand to Zhou Xingxing.

"Got it, head!"

Zhou Xingxing grinned and hurried towards his office area with his notebook in hand.

I never do anything that I am unsure of, not to mention the change in Li Wen's expression just now shows that there is something wrong in his heart.

Therefore, Zhou Xingxing felt completely relaxed in his heart.

Zhou Xingxing went down to do some work, while Zhou Quan took Zhong Jinming to the observation room next to the interrogation room.

The nominal superior sir was watching in this room. The interrogation process was temporarily suspended at this moment. Of course, Zhou Quan could not ignore SACP He.

"I've long heard that Ah Quan is proficient in psychology, and various departments in the police force have invited you to participate in interrogations."

When Zhou Quan entered the observation room, SACP He immediately let out a sigh of admiration.

"But it wasn't until today that I really saw your piercing eyes!"

To be honest, the story Li Wen just told.

He listened with interest from next door, but didn't notice anything unusual.

But Zhou Quan, after Li Wen finished telling the story, immediately gave the portrait of the so-called painter and directly concluded that Li Wen was telling lies.

At this moment, through the one-way glass between the observation room and the interrogation room, SACP He saw at a glance Li Wen's cold sweat and his dazed expression.

It was obvious that Li Wen, who was left alone in the sealed environment, had gradually collapsed his inner defenses.

Inspector He Weilan next to SACP He looked at the famous Sir Quan with admiration like an ordinary young police officer.

In addition, she also had some thoughts about her father in her heart.

Her dad just told her to watch and study hard.

But she doesn't know how to do mission profiling, and she's not proficient in psychology. She can't learn any useful experience at all.

She only knew that Sir Quan from the police force was majestic and handsome, but it was a pity that the famous beauty had an owner.

"Thank you, sir!"

Zhou Quan was not particularly modest. He smiled and nodded to accept the compliment from his superior.

After all, this is not only his own outstanding ability, but also the recognition of his superiors.

If you are too humble, wouldn't that refute the officer's intention?

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Quan and SACP He did not mention much about Li Wen, but instead exchanged pleasantries about other things.

In Zhou Quan's view, Li Wen's psychological defense had been broken through, and solving the mysteries in his heart was the immediate result.

As for why SACP is even simpler, Li Wen has done so many things under false pretenses. There is definitely a big problem with him.

SACP He trusted Zhou Quan's ability very much and was able to get to the bottom of Li Wen's investigation.

While the two senior officers of the police force were chatting and laughing, Zhou Xingxing came to the observation room with a piece of good news.

"Sir! Head!"

Zhou Xingxing raised his hand to salute his immediate boss and his boss, and then told Luo Danian's gains with a bright smile.

"The portrait himself has been found. He is a train commander in the Hong Kong Island Region, police number 28818."

"His real name is Wu Zhihui. He and his son are our guys. There is no problem."

"Based on this alone, Li Wen definitely has a big problem."

Zhou Xingxing's voice cheered up most of the people in the audience.

Only Zhou Quan, who had expected this, continued to maintain a calm and calm expression.

"Sir, please excuse me."

Zhou Quan raised his hand in salute and gave a simple explanation to SACP He.

"I'll go meet Li Wen for a while."

Immediately afterwards, he took Zhou Xingxing and Zhong Jinming back to the interrogation room.

"Mr. Li, please start your performance!"

Sitting slowly in front of Li Wen, Zhou Quan raised his hand with one hand and looked at Li Wen with a half-smile.

He wanted to take a look, and Li asked what other stories he wanted to tell next.

"Sir Quan, I have nothing to say!"

Li Wen raised his head to meet Zhou Quan's oppressive gaze, and he shook his head listlessly.

Being able to become the main or even core figure of the painter group, there is no doubt about Li Wen's IQ.

When he was escorted to the police headquarters a few days ago, he used the face of the assault vehicle commander to create and complete the story just now.

But now that the commander of the assault vehicle has been found, anything he continues to say will be in vain unless he directly gets the result he wants from the police captain in front of him.

Otherwise, he knew that no matter how he made up a story, he could not hide it from this officer's eyes.

But the painter's crime was too heavy, so how could he be willing to plead guilty?