After 100,000 simulated crimes, I became an ace detective.

Because this trial is extremely important.

Therefore, everyone did not delay any more and chose to temporarily put aside the detailed review of this series of cases.

It was decided to immediately break through the butcher who had just recovered from the coma and pry open his mouth with all his strength to dig out other key clues.

Whether the butcher pleads guilty or not is no longer important.

There is enough physical evidence now to allow him to finally receive a peanut.

the truth.

What is needed most is to dig out the truth about the drug trafficking organization and the true identities of other accomplices.

......

Three minutes later.

The door to the interrogation room was pushed open, and Su Ming took the lead and walked in slowly with an expressionless face, holding a black plastic bag in his hand and observing the butcher's current state.

The broken jaw from the punch was not operated on, but was temporarily wrapped in gauze to prevent the injury from further aggravation.

After all, it was obviously more important to dig out clues about the drug trafficking organization from his mouth than to treat the broken jaw.

In addition to the fractured jaw, obvious damage to the lips could also be seen, and most of the teeth were broken, causing the entire cheek to visibly swell.

without any exaggeration.

Su Ming's full-force punch on the train made the butcher feel more embarrassed than ever before in his life, and he also felt helpless and hopeless.

When Su Ming looked at the butcher's current state.

The butcher also raised his head with some feeling, and looked at Su Ming in front of him with dull eyes filled with cold emotions, with some confusion and doubt hidden in his eyes.

Until now... Butcher still couldn't understand why, with his excellent anti-reconnaissance ability, he was not only unable to identify Su Ming in disguise on the train.

He was even more deceived by the deliberately clumsy performance. He actually thought that the fresh graduate would be the most unlikely plainclothes person in the entire carriage, and even wanted to threaten him as a hostage.

After this judgment, he was hit hard on the chin, and the butcher finally understood how wrong he was.

......

When Su Ming walked in, Liu Yang, Bai Yu and Xu Changsheng followed him and also entered the interrogation room.

Yes, compared to the normal interrogation of only two people, this interrogation will be conducted by Westerners together.

This alone is enough to prove the importance of the butcher, or... the importance of this interrogation.

Sitting in front of the interrogation table.

Su Ming threw the black plastic bag aside, tapped the table with his right index finger, and said slowly.

"Lei Qianming?"

"Butcher, this identity used to enter the site should be your true identity, right?"

"It seems that during the final escape, you didn't really believe in Qiangwei's human skin mask. It was your true identity that made you most at ease."

"But this time, I'm not particularly interested in your true identity, how you used the poison to kill you, and what you have committed in the past."

"Say it, butcher."

"How much do you know about this drug trafficking organization established by K? Tell us the identities of the other members."

I heard the code name K.

The butcher was obviously stunned for a moment. He raised his head and glanced at Su Ming across from him. Then he acted as if he hadn't heard anything at all and lowered his head silently without saying a word.

Seeing the butcher's unwillingness to cooperate, Liu Yang slammed the table and roared.

"Butcher."

"Let me use your brain. You don't really think that someone can come to save you after being arrested and taken to the police station, do you?"

"Besides, with K's cruel methods, even if no one else is allowed to execute you, do you still think you can escape from the police station alive?"

"Stop daydreaming, hurry up and tell everything. Maybe you will suffer less."

Liu Yang's threatening words.

It was not without effect, at least it made the butcher, who had his head lowered, slowly raise his head, but the coldness and ferocity in his eyes did not change at all.

After staring at the Westerner on the interrogation table for a moment, the butcher moved his throat as if to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of blood-tinged phlegm on the ground in front of him.

Then he pursed his lips at the thick phlegm, with a mocking expression on his face, and said crazily.

"Want to dig out organizational information from me?"

"Okay, if any of you come up and lick this spit, I will tell you about the organization, and I can also tell you K's identity."

It is clear.

After confirming that there is no way to escape a peanut.

The butcher, who was already cruel enough to like to treat his own kind as prey, began to become arrogant without any bottom line, trying to use such methods and insults to ease the fear of his own death penalty.

In other words... now he is just talking hard.

Seeing the butcher's arrogant expression, Liu Yang, who had not participated in a front-line interrogation for several years, felt an unspeakable anger in his heart and looked at Su Mingdao beside him.

"Team Leader Su."

"Don't waste your time. This kind of person won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Instead of continuing to grind like this with him, it's better to use other methods as soon as possible."

"Anyway, as said before, we never need the butcher to confess, we only need the truth he knows."

Su Ming nodded in agreement, and immediately stood up slowly. Under the cold gaze of the butcher, he turned off the camera at the back of the interrogation room.

Before Su Ming could say anything, the butcher's eyes showed a look of disdain, and he raised his head and mocked with great disdain.

"Heh... Is it possible to surrender?"

"Sure enough, this is the most commonly used method by your police."

"I seem to have heard that...the useless policemen in Lianjiang City before, under pressure from their superiors, randomly found an innocent person and said he was the murderer of serial murders?"

"When the court finally announced the verdict, it was discovered that he had been beaten into submission."

"Are you going to use this method now? Then I can only say it is a pity..."

"I did kill Poison and even eleven other people, but I will never tell you a word about the organization."

"I know all the details, but I won't say a word."

"Because...because I just like to see you look like a loser, just like the loser who couldn't find me for ten years in the previous song."

"Ha ha....."

"If you have the ability...if you have the ability, beat me to death first!"

Speaking of the back.

The butcher's eyes widened, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying.

For the first time, he admitted the fact of past murders and expressed his determination that he would not say a word even if he was subjected to a huge memory recovery technique.

As can be seen.

With no chance of escape, the Butcher has completely given up on himself and regards seeing the police defeated as his only pleasure.

Su Ming had already guessed the butcher's uncooperative attitude, or rather...if the butcher took the initiative to cooperate, that would be the most strange and impossible thing.

But Su Ming was not nervous at all, because he had plenty of ways to make the butcher speak.

After all, during that period of time, he, who had always been a tough talker, had experienced countless rounds of great memory recovery techniques, covering almost every country and era.

Of course, during that time, his hands were not clean to begin with, so he barely deserved it.

Push down the thoughts in your mind.

Su Ming immediately opened the black plastic bag next to him, picked up the rusty boning knife in the bag, weighed it gently in his hand, then looked at the butcher opposite and said calmly.

"Butcher."

"The rusty boning knife in my hand should look familiar, right? This is the murder weapon you used to kill dozens of victims."

"You said... you who love bloodletting the most and like to watch the victim die with your own eyes, if your wrist is cut open by this boning knife, for the first and last time, you will feel that your life is slowly ending... ..”

"What special feeling would it be?"