There is always a cheater behind every detective

After the two settled the BMW and walked into the bureau, they saw Wu Guangming rushing up to greet him. His shrewd little eyes looked at the temporary pass on Bai Yan's chest several times, but they didn't ask any questions. They just reported the situation: "Boss, what about the situation?" The guy has been escorted back and has not made a sound until now, we have tried changing people, her mouth is like a clam, tightly shut."

Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows, and led Bai Yan to the observation room. The others were stunned when they saw Bai Yan, but they didn't dare to gossip with the boss.

Through the special glass, you can see that Zhen Shanmei is interrogating the prisoner. Although this young lady has a strong background, she is not a softie who only relies on nepotism. She is still very capable, but the fat woman sitting opposite seems to be asleep. Now, Zhen Shanmei has used both soft and hard methods, but she still can't pry the woman's mouth open.

Finally, Zhen Shanmei gave up. She left the interrogation room and went to the observation room. She was stunned when she saw Bai Yan, and then she walked to Zhao Zhuojie with her normal expression, and said casually: "She has been silent until the sentence is commuted." Not to get her to say where the other victims are hiding."

Zhao Zhuojie pondered for a moment before speaking: "Is her background investigation clear?"

Wu Guangming hurriedly handed over a stack of materials, talking endlessly: "This criminal's husband and daughter are very unfortunate, and it was very sensational at the time. A few underage brats got drunk and stopped the girl. Well, the girl became a vegetative state, but those brats received a lighter sentence because they were underage. The father was angry but acted wildly in court and was locked up instead. Maybe she was not in good health and died in the detention center. This woman is attached Doing several jobs to earn money to support a vegetable daughter, overwork caused endocrine disorders, and taking hormone-containing medicines led to obesity. In the end, only the job of a cleaner was able to stay. Half a year ago, her daughter did not survive and left. She continued to live in The cleaning company went to work...well, that's when she probably started killing people."

Everyone's complexion is not very good, because this is not the first time they have met such a prisoner, usually this kind of person is already in a desperate situation, and most of them hold the mentality that one more death is to earn one, and there is basically no breakthrough for these crazy people. change idea.

"Now we can only analyze her daily activities as soon as possible, and try to find out where the crime was committed." Zhen Shanmei said.

Feng Ziheng straightened up suddenly: "Hey, what is he doing?!"

Zhao Zhuojie was immersed in reading the documents, and the others also focused on the woman's story because of Wu Guangming's words. Only after hearing Feng Ziheng's cry did they realize that Bai Yan had entered the interrogation room without authorization.

"Wow, what's wrong with this young master?" Wu Guangming also shouted.

Zhen Shanmei frowned: "He may have a way to make the prisoner speak."

"Why?" Zhao Zhuojie asked lightly. Even so, seeing his casual posture, he didn't intend to stop Bai Yan.

"Women have no resistance to princely men." Zhen Shanmei said vaguely: "Not to mention his temperament... makes people feel harmless."

Zhao Zhuojie stared at the silent two on the other side of the glass, nodded slightly: "Yes."

Feng Ziheng muttered, and Wumao was waiting to argue with him in high spirits, but when he saw that he didn't open his mouth, he was a little helpless.

After Bai Yan sat down opposite the prisoner, she didn't say a word. The fat woman who had been drooping her head in a daze suddenly raised her head and stared at him, and he also looked back at her. After a long time, the fat woman suddenly spoke .

"Is the injury okay?" The tone was filled with deep concern and guilt.

"Yeah." Bai Yan rubbed her forehead and nodded to show that it's all right.

"I was in a hurry..." The fat woman stared down at the white tabletop, her eyes were full of confusion: "You are a good boy... I didn't think..."

"Yes." Bai Yan sat gracefully, never leaving her eyes, and never asked any questions.

However, such a pure direct look made the fat woman feel restless, and she couldn't help but mutter: "You are not like them, they should be damned, if it weren't for them, my husband and daughter wouldn't be... They all should be damned, why would you just die?" Don’t learn well? Why do you have to be so bad? As long as there are good people in this world, the bad people will die. I won’t say it. As long as I don’t go back, they will die soon. You can shoot me, I don’t care anymore .”

Bai Yan was puzzled: "You will go to hell if you die like this."

The fat woman was slightly startled, and then she looked firm: "I don't care."

"But your husband and daughter are going to heaven, don't you want to be reunited with them?" Bai Yan's expression was slightly sad.

"..." The fat woman froze, and it took a while before she said, "No, I'm doing justice for the heavens, and I won't go to hell."

"Really?" Bai Yan frowned, supported her chin with her knuckles, and analyzed seriously: "But you failed to make them change, did you? They are still bad people until they die. You tortured them, and finally let them die .They were bad and didn't kill anyone, but you killed them, so... you're still worse and go to hell."

The fat woman was completely dumbfounded.

"Your husband and daughter didn't kill anyone, did they?"

"……No."

"Are they good people?"

"...Yes, they are fine." The fat woman choked up, recalling the beautiful two people, tears streaming down her face: "If... If I tell you where they are, if they don't die, can I go to heaven gone?"

Bai Yan shook her head, then smiled, like a spring breeze: "Not enough? But you still have a chance, continue to do good deeds, be a good person, then you will have a chance to go to heaven... I believe so."

The fat woman buried her face in her hands and wept bitterly, sobbing out the details.

Bai Yan reached out and stroked the fat woman's hair, as if comforting a child. This is the only way he knows to comfort people. Someone did this to him a long time ago, as if separated by a layer of mist in the distant time and space. The fog made the memory blurred.

The people on the other side of the special glass were fooled by a bunch of theories about heaven and hell. What made them even more unacceptable was that they couldn't do it with all their strength. To the sound of shattering self-confidence.

Wumao: "Fuck, is it my eyesight? There seems to be an angel's halo on Bai Shao's head."

The others were silent.

Zhao Zhuojie snorted and laughed.

Everyone was frightened by this laugh, Wumao murmured: "Damn it."

Hell indeed, their cold-faced boss's trigeminal nerve finally went wrong?

Zhen Shanmei's mood is also complicated. She has been with Zhao Zhuojie for more than ten years, and she has never seen this guy laughing, sneering, or sneering. Today, because of a Baiyan, she saw what she thought she would never be able to see in this life. Smile... Is this luck, or misfortune?

Zhao Zhuojie didn't care about the feelings of his subordinates, he kept his eyes on Bai Yan, the young master who was comforting the murderer, and said in a deep voice, "Go and rescue him."

The fat woman didn't lie to them. The woman rented a deserted village on the outskirts of the city. There are many tunnels in the back mountains there. These post-war relics have long been forgotten, and the tunnels extend in all directions. You can get lost if you go in.According to the instructions given by the fat woman, the police searched all the way through the secret signs. A dozen dying teenagers were brought out from one place, and several corpses of varying degrees of decay were carried out from the other place.

The teenagers were sent to the hospital. Although the condition was bad, they were not life-threatening, but the psychological shadow was estimated to be with them for a lifetime.

Before the fat woman was taken to the detention center, she took Bai Yan's hand reverently and put it on her forehead, thanking him for his guidance.

"Unexpectedly, this young master Bai has the qualifications to be a magic stick." Wumao said with emotion: "Thanks to me talking for a long time, he can get it done in two or three sentences. Is this a special attribute of Gao Fushuai?"

Feng Ziheng sneered: "You have never had such qualifications in your life."

"you!"

"Put the report on my desk tomorrow." Zhao Zhuojie walked over and took Bai Yan, who was still watching the woman off, to leave.

Bai Yan didn't resist either, and asked softly, "Where are you going?"

"Your house or mine?" Zhao Zhuojie asked pointedly. His T-shirt was wiped blood by Bai Yan earlier, and he was only wearing a coat with two buttons barely buttoned up, revealing most of his old-fashioned and strong chest. Wild and sexy.

"?" Bai Yan looked confused, like a good student looking for answers.

Zhao Zhuojie really wanted to help his forehead. Bai Yan's appearance is definitely not the childish and cute type. He clearly has a beautiful face and a mature and slender figure. No matter how you look at it, he is a beautiful ascetic prince, but every movement It's cute... This prince has a different inner appearance, just like... the ascetic prince has a pair of cute cat ears?

Zhao Zhuojie didn't dare to imagine any more, and sighed secretly: "I'll give you time to do your homework, now I'll take you to buy some 'reference books' and then go to have a meal and then send you back home, you give me a good understanding of the relationship between lovers." Things." The last sentence is very wordy.

Bai Yan was very modest, and naturally she would not refuse Zhao Zhuojie's request, and made a promise: "Well, I will make it clear."

"You'd better know." Zhao Zhuojie raised his eyebrows: "If you don't know, you'll be eaten alive."

At this moment, Bai Yan felt that Zhao Zhuojie was like a wolf, a wolf looking at its prey and preparing to eat it, but he was not afraid, because this person was far less terrifying to him than his adoptive father, and even made him feel at ease.

He thought that perhaps this was fate, that such a person would be his salvation.