Bro, you are a policeman, not a thug.

Outside the interrogation room.

Xiao Mu stood in front of the corridor window, squinting and smoking a cigarette.

Think about a question.

Why was it so easy to catch Yao Jun without even running away?

There is another important point.

I talked about ‘levels’ once before.

No matter how rich some people are.

There are some things within the level that he cannot access.

Such as killers and scavengers.

It’s not something you can access if you have money.

One more thing.

Do you still remember his conversation with Yao Jun?

Yao Jun seemed to be waiting for the police on purpose.

Is that so?

Maybe ordinary people, ordinary criminal investigators can overturn things and ignore this.

Xiao Mu is a police officer of some level, and he can compete with a group of police kings.

Can such a thing escape his eyes?

Now take a taste.

Are you satisfied?

But Yao Jun's demeanor, expression, and everything were not just an act.

Yao Xueer is indeed his daughter!

Xiao Mu's mind began to get knotted.

I found something wrong, but I couldn't think of anything wrong.

One more thing.

No one thought about it at first...the Internet.

You see, it's such a simple clue.

Just check it out and you might find it out.

Why didn't everyone think of it?

What did you think of it later?

The otaku who committed suicide!

Then, they found out what the four deceased people had in common, and found out that Yao Jun...

And a killer was caught!

Another problem arises.

Does anyone remember the cell phone that appeared during the investigation?

Xiao Mu had a feeling at that time. Do you think the timing of its appearance was a coincidence?

Now take a closer look.

Is there a possibility that someone wanted it to appear?

Was this person worried that the police wouldn't be able to find out who the murderer was, so he let him appear on purpose?

One more thing.

Is the killer a fool?

Using gangsters and couriers to deliver things to the dead?

If you were a killer, would you be so stupid?

Finally, another inference emerged.

Is it possible that the cell phone that suddenly appeared was not given to the deceased by the killer?

Did someone deliberately let this phone appear to expose the killer?

A series of questions, doubts, and anomalies popped up crazily in Xiao Mu's mind.

If someone really arranged it deliberately.

So Yao Jun...

moment.

Xiao Mu rushed to an interrogation room.

He opened the door with a bang and looked at Yao Jun sitting in the interrogation chair.

The other party was lowering his head, as if he was asleep.

Xiao Mu heard that Yao Jun's breathing became weak and his heart beat slowly.

Xiao Mu yelled, "Call an ambulance!"

…

Yao Jun was carried away.

Poisoned.

It is still unknown whether he can be saved alive.

Who gave the poison?

Not at the police, but... at the villa.

It has long been poisoned.

suicide?

No, maybe even Yao Jun himself didn't know he was poisoned.

Xiao Mu thought of the cleaning woman who opened the door for them.

Catch!

Half an hour later.

What a coincidence.

The woman was in a car accident, but she didn't die. The driver escaped!

Xiao Mu's brain was about to explode.

Two words emerged.

Silence!

"Good plan."

Xiao Mu murmured, "If I hadn't discovered it, Yao Jun and the killer would have taken the blame, and the whole case would have ended... The police have solved the case and you have achieved your goal, everyone is happy?"

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and then became more ferocious.

This guy really knows how to play!

The door to another interrogation room opened and Ye Wu walked out.

The results of the interrogation are out.

The killer not only couldn't speak, he didn't even know the words.

But for Guoan... haha!

Whatever they wanted to know, the person came into their hands.

Even if you are deaf, blind, dumb, or disabled...

There are also ways to get you to tell the truth honestly.

You don’t even dare to think about those methods!

"Orphan, gangster, trained since childhood..."

Ye Wu's tone was calm, "There are about twenty people, they are all a group of professional killers, some of them are more powerful... They usually live in a disabled factory... By the way, one of the killers is not only proficient in hypnosis , is also the chief physician in the field of mental illness in a hospital, and knows the art of Mesmerism!”

"What do you mean by national security?" Xiao Mu said expressionlessly.

A killer, and a killer organization.

This is beyond the scope of ordinary police functions.

When eradication is needed, it is the job of special police, armed police, and national security.

This is like if terrorists or mercenaries appear.

Ordinary police officers can't play with others!

"Let's go for a walk with my brother."

Ye Wu patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "I want to be transferred back to the capital. I need some credit, you know."

"..."

Xiao Mu resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

Damn, it feels so uncomfortable to be treated as a tool.

But people are floating around in the world, and you can't always have sex for free.

Now it's your turn to be raped for free!

…

Somewhere, a factory for the disabled.

In a commercial vehicle 200 meters away.

Ye Wu was terrified as he watched Xiao Mu hanging weapons on his body.

Pistols, microflush, magazines, blast bombs, body armor...

It reminds me of the scene when Xiao Mu jumped out of a helicopter and went to kill a team of mercenaries by himself.

At that time, I just felt that my little brother was too fierce and was simply not a human being.

Later Ye Wu found out.

This is not a human being, it's a weapon.

A humanoid weapon!

But think about it, he is now a member of the Secret Service.

He is at the top of the top secret service.

Wang Yong and his group have to be polite in front of the little brother.

It doesn't seem to be wrong.

Because if those monsters were put on the battlefield of the past era.

They would really be meat grinders, and they were called "God of War" by the people.

What happened to these meat grinders, which one is reasonable?

Suddenly.

Ye Wu closed his eyes after seeing Xiao Mu fully armed.

"No, you made a wish?"

"Don't make noise, I'm thinking." Xiao Mu said seriously.

Ye Wu:...

What kind of god is this? You are thinking about it?

How would he know, let alone see it.

In front of Xiao Mu, there is a huge roulette wheel flashing with golden red light, spinning and pausing rapidly.

[Thank you for participating]

Fuck... Xiao Mu almost couldn't breathe.

Brother Pan, tell me, are you a fake?

Now I have developed a habit of drawing when encountering a case.

The more dangerous the situation, the more I have to draw, it's a bug.

I didn't draw before because there was no danger.

Now I have to kill the killer, I must draw.

A total of 11 points of destiny.

Just now he rushed to draw ten times, but he didn't hit!

Xiao Mu's chrysanthemum suddenly tightened.

Don't panic, don't panic.

A real man should be calm and composed when facing a collapse.

Looking at the last bit of destiny.

Xiao Mu gritted his teeth, the wheel of destiny began to turn, and he started to draw alone.

Brother Pan, please have pity on me, do you still remember your little sweetheart by Daming Lake? It was me.

I don't know if it was an illusion, the speed of the wheel of destiny was a little slow, and the golden and red light flashed.

Four words... [Words of Ten Thousand Languages]

Xiao Mu was confused.

First reaction: What the hell is this?