[Detroit] No Paradise

"Bang!!!"

The table in the interrogation room made an earth-shattering sound under Hank's iron fist, as if the entire interrogation room shook.Connor and Gavin Qiqi outside the interrogation room were taken aback. Neither of them had ever seen Hank get so angry. This momentum almost knocked the roof off.

"If you fucking want to die, tell me sooner! I'll slap you and send you to the west! Stop wasting air!" Hank yelled angrily, almost sticking his finger on Joshua's nose went.

Joshua sat comfortably on the chair in the interrogation room, his hands were handcuffed on the table, but his appearance with a naughty smile really didn't look like an outlaw who was caught in the police station, but a visitor who came to visit The tourists are in stark contrast to Hank, who may be so angry that he has a cerebral hemorrhage at any time.It's just that he was obviously punched in the face, which made his originally very handsome face bruised and swollen, which looked a little funny.

"Calm down, Hank, am I okay?" Joshua said with a smile. Although he was beaten, he was still in a good mood.

Hank glared at him viciously. Of course this fellow is in a good mood. Can Connor be in a bad mood when he gave up hunting down those abnormal androids to save his life?

"I warn you, Joshua Herbert, your parents didn't give you this life for you to play for fun!" Hank grabbed Joshua by the collar, looking at his bright middle belt. With dejected eyes, he said with a bit of hatred for iron.

"Really..." Joshua closed his eyes and said sadly, "They never told me why they gave me this life."

Knowing that Joshua's parents passed away when he was very young, Hank's heart suddenly softened, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.When he saw Joshua's relieved expression after he let go, he immediately realized that he was actually deceived by this brat's clumsy acting skills.

"...Damn it. You wait for me, sooner or later I will beat you all over the floor!" Hank said through gritted teeth, his fists creaking.Joshua didn't care much, and even shook his legs, looking foolish.He has been switching back and forth between beating and being beaten since he was a child, and it is common for him to put some color on his face. It is lucky that his face is not disfigured.

"So how long are you going to keep me in?" Joshua suddenly asked impatiently.

"Assaulting the police! Life imprisonment! Eat a lifetime of prison food!!" Hank roared.

"...Damn it, Hank, don't you hold grudges like that? Can I call it assaulting the police? I just accidentally fell and just fell on you!" Joshua was dumbfounded, and hammered his hands violently. He hit the table, but because his hands were handcuffed and there was too little room to move, the hammer had no momentum and the sound was very small, but his voice was quite loud: "I want to summon a lawyer!"

"Summon a fucking lawyer!" Hank yelled. "You answer Lao Tzu's question first!"

"Then you fucking asked!" Joshua was also furious, wishing he could just lift the table.

"..." Hank walked back and forth in the interrogation room several times, and finally cursed secretly, "Damn", walked out of the interrogation room in two steps, and closed the door angrily.His eyes circled around Connor, Gavin, and a melon-eating police officer standing outside the interrogation room, and then pointed to Connor: "Go and ask."

Connor looked at Hank, blinked, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Yes, it's just you!" Hank said angrily, and walked out with his mobile phone in his hand.Don't look at that brat Joshua bluffing in the interrogation room. In fact, this guy doesn't have a lawyer in Detroit. He has to help him find one. The matter of him assaulting the police is big or small, after all, he didn't cause any real harm. , but it is not easy to handle without a lawyer.Doesn't he like Connor, then let Connor fight with him!This guy is also an expert negotiator.

So the negotiator was directly thrown in front of Joshua by Hank.

Connor walked to the door of the interrogation room, opened the door of the interrogation room, and saw Joshua sitting at the table dozing off at a glance.

The opponent's pressure index... is infinitely close to zero.

The vice-captain's anger just now didn't seem to have caused any psychological pressure on the human being, and the other party even smiled at him when he came in.

"Hey, Connor." He waved, but because his wrists were bound by handcuffs, the waving was very cramped.

Connor looked at Joshua with those cold, beautiful eyes that were as clear as jewels. His eyes turned around on Joshua, and he quickly analyzed the current situation of the human being in front of him.

There were marks on his face from being beaten by Hank, some dust remained on his clothes, and there were rust marks on the palms of his hands from grabbing a rusty iron rod, mixed with a few scratches.A small amount of blood seeped out from the wound on his palm, and it had solidified into a dark red.

Connor sat down in front of him.

"Thank you for saving my life," Joshua said with a smile.

"You're welcome, Mr. Herbert." Connor said in a steady tone. "Then we..."

"You can call me Joshua." Joshua interrupted him directly, as if he didn't hear what Connor said later.

"Okay, Joshua, let's talk about the issue of abnormal bionics." Connor followed suit, and the content of his speech went straight to the point.

"You ask." Joshua leaned back on the seat and narrowed his eyes lazily. "I answer."

Connor looked at Joshua as if he was sitting on the sofa at home, and felt "speechless" for the first time. This guy's stress index is probably already a negative value.

"Tell me everything you know about those anomalous androids."

"I don't understand, which abnormal bionic person?" Joshua tilted his head slightly, pretending not to understand.

"The four abnormal bionics who escaped from your house." Connor replied patiently.

"Oh..." Joshua nodded, and answered after a while: "I don't know anything, I thought they were just ordinary bionics passing by for a night."

Connor squinted his eyes and detected the pulse and breathing rate of the human being in front of him, and there was no change from the previous one.Lie detectors seem useless to this human being, and while it's obvious from his flamboyant acting that he's lying, there's no way of proving it at the moment.

Maybe he could try to apply pressure.

"Oh!"

After the poor table was punched by Hank, Connor slapped it again, making a loud noise.Joshua apparently didn't expect that the bionic man, who was so calm all the time without any emotional fluctuations, would suddenly do something like slap the table, and was so frightened that he sat up straight.

"Don't lie!" Connor stood up, raised his voice, and his face sank. His inorganic eyes reflected a cold light under the light, and looked down at Joshua from a high position. His sharp eyes seemed to be It can penetrate all disguises and pierce the soul. "This is not the first time you have sheltered anomalous bionics! Maybe I need to help you realize the reality—they are criminals! And your behavior can be judged as an accomplice! You want to go to jail for a few malfunctioning machines ?!"

Joshua was stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that Connor would suddenly attack, burst out with a deterrent aura, and put psychological pressure on him.But in the end it was because of his strong psychological quality that Joshua quickly regained his composure.He looked at Connor with great interest, and inexplicably felt that the way he was extorting a confession was not only not serious, but also had the cuteness of a cat blowing fur, yelling at him, and showing its little paws.

"We will be able to catch those abnormal bionics who escaped soon. As long as we catch them, we can detect their memories. Then all the truth will be revealed. You might as well cooperate with the police investigation now."

"And I need to remind you that you have caused considerable damage to my body twice." Seeing Joshua looking at him without saying a word, Connor walked up to him, his tone so cold that it was a bit sharp, He continued in a hurry: "Mo-Controlled Life did not pursue responsibility for this because I did not report the real reason. I was created to investigate abnormal bionics, and the abnormal behavior of human beings is not within the scope of my investigation. Any irrelevant incidents will be Slow down my efficiency in carrying out tasks. But if you are too closely related to the abnormal bionics, I have reason to doubt your position in the case of abnormal bionics, and I also have reasons to doubt your real purpose of destroying my body. Maybe you don't He will bear criminal responsibility for this, but Mokong Life has the right to demand financial compensation. You don’t want to know the price of an RK800.”

Joshua couldn't help laughing, but felt a little sad. So he didn't hold himself accountable for destroying his body, was it just because the task was more important?He was silent for a while, then sighed: "Well, since you want to say that..."

Connor looked into Joshua's eyes, waiting for his next words.

Joshua suddenly turned his head to look at Connor, and said in a brisk tone: "I want to doze off a little bit, would you mind pouring me a cup of coffee? If you fall asleep in the middle of the talk, wouldn't it be great." He used His eyes signaled his immobilized hands that were handcuffed: "Look, I can't go by myself."

"..." Connor was at a loss for words for a moment, and fell into a weird silence.

The human being in front of him has such a strong psychological quality that it is a bit unreasonable, and he can still make such a request to him under such circumstances.His stress index remained at the lowest level, and neither deterrence nor bluff seemed to be effective.He has kept his composure, making it seem like he doesn't care about anything, whether it's jail time or sky-high compensation.

Such people are the most difficult to deal with.He seemed to have no fear and no desire.

"If you cooperate with the police well and answer my questions, I'll serve you coffee immediately after the interrogation is over." Since the other party didn't take it hard, Connor decided to soften his attitude.He sat back in his seat, and his tone became a little softer.

"No, I want it now, or I'll go to sleep." Joshua put on an appearance of a rascal, and crossed his legs. "Don't think I can't fall asleep. I could fall asleep on the battlefield back then. Give me a cup of coffee, and I'll answer your questions. It's a fair deal!"

Connor looked at Joshua helplessly, and finally he stood up and walked out of the interrogation room.

Joshua flashed a triumphant smile behind him.

Gavin and the police officer eating melon outside the interrogation room were dumbfounded. After Connor walked out, Gavin stood up immediately: "Hey, give him whatever he wants?"

"..." Connor turned his head and glanced at Gavin. Although he felt that there was no need to respond to the policeman who had always disliked him, out of politeness, Connor answered his question: "This is for better interrogation." .”

"Tsk tsk tsk...it's better to conduct an interrogation." Gavin said sarcastically. "OK, you are a negotiator, you can do whatever you want."

Connor turned around blankly, ignoring this unfriendly human being - in fact, most human beings were not friendly to him, but as long as it didn't interfere with his mission, he didn't care.As for emotions like anger, he couldn't feel them.

Joshua waited for a while, the door of the interrogation room was opened again, and at the same time he smelled the rich aroma of coffee.

Connor walked up to him with the coffee, and put the steaming coffee on the table.

Joshua glanced at the coffee on the table and couldn't help laughing: "Please, I won't be able to drink it like this."

His hands are handcuffed, and there is very little room for movement. He can knock on the table, but it is not easy to do difficult movements such as drinking coffee.

"I've done what you asked, now it's up to you to fulfill your promise," Connor said.

"But if I didn't drink it, it doesn't count." Joshua said confidently.

Connor was silent for a while, stood up, grabbed the handle of the coffee cup, walked to Joshua's side, raised his chin with his hand, and wanted to pour it into his mouth without saying a word.

"Hey! Stop!" Joshua was taken aback. He could feel the heat of the freshly brewed coffee through the air. If he drank it directly, he might be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. "Stop, stop!!"

Connor stopped obediently, Joshua looked at his expressionless cool face, and said a little depressed: "Aren't you avenging yourself?"

"Of course not," Connor said.

The speed of the answer was a bit fast, causing Joshua to stare at him suspiciously.

"Please help me drink coffee in a softer way." Joshua bit the word "please" very strongly. "Like you could use that coffee spoon."

Connor glanced at the coffee spoon on the coffee cup tray, thought for a while, and felt that what Joshua said made sense, feeding with a spoon was indeed safer than pouring directly.As for some human emotional factors contained in this kind of behavior, it is not within the scope of his consideration.

So he put the coffee back on the table, sat across from Joshua, took a spoonful of coffee, and brought it to Joshua's mouth.

Joshua didn't look at the spoon, but still looked at Connor with a smile: "It's too hot, help me blow it."

"You can blow it yourself." Connor politely declined the request.

"No, I want to see you brag." Joshua had a tough attitude, and the way he acted like a rascal made people very angry.

Gavin and police officer Chigua outside the interrogation room were stunned. This was definitely the weirdest interrogation scene they had seen over the years in their careers.They didn't feel that it was Connor interrogating Joshua at all, but that Joshua was constantly molesting Connor.

Gavin couldn't take it anymore, he walked quickly to the door of the interrogation room, opened the door and walked in: "What the hell are you doing!"

Joshua was in a good mood, but Gavin's roar immediately put his good mood away. He quickly put the spoon in front of him into his mouth, rolled his tongue and rolled all the coffee into his mouth, even though it was a little hot. , but the taste is not bad.

After doing all this, he slowly looked at Gavin who broke in suddenly.

"Who the hell are you?" Joshua's expression darkened, his aura suddenly changed, as if a sleeping wolf had suddenly woken up, his eyes were cold.His coldness is different from that of Connor, who is just unemotional indifference and absolute rationality, while Joshua is pure cruelty like a beast with ferocity and killing intent.

Gavin, who was used to seeing criminals, almost froze in place with this look in his eyes, and the pure imposing oppression made him almost breathless as a human being.At that moment he seemed to see death.

There was an eerie silence in the interrogation room. Gavin couldn't answer Joshua's question for a while, and finally Connor answered the question: "This is Detective Gavin." He took a sip of coffee from Joshua.

Joshua immediately put away that fierce look and took a sip of coffee.

It was only then that Gavin came to his senses, he looked at Joshua, who had recovered his smile, happily tasting the coffee Connor fed him.

The kind of momentum just now, ordinary human beings will never have it—Gavin looked at Joshua in surprise, this guy is definitely not an ordinary vagrant!

The atmosphere in the interrogation room was extremely tense, but among the two humans and one bionic man, only Gavin felt the tense atmosphere, and the other two were seriously doing the two things of feeding and drinking coffee.

Fortunately, at this time, Hank came back.

He pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and saw the strange scene in the interrogation room at a glance, and was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

"Oh, Hank, you're back!" Joshua smiled at Hank. "So... where's my lawyer? Have you been contacted?"

"How the hell do you know about me... who contacted the lawyer for you!" Hank said angrily. "And Connor, what are you doing!"

"Joshua asked me to help feed him coffee." Connor answered this question seriously.

"He asked you to help him and you helped him? Then can I ask you to slap him for me?" Hank laughed angrily at the two of them.

Connor blinked, seeming to be a little puzzled: "Is this a mission, Vice Captain?"

"Yes!" Hank said viciously.

"Damn it, don't..." Joshua was shocked, the good situation suddenly took a turn for the worse, when did Hank become so mean-spirited! "Hank, you are so fucking bad... Ah! Why are you really hitting, Connor!"

Connor walked up to Joshua expressionlessly, and slapped him.Joshua was stunned by the slap, looked at Connor's beautiful and pure eyes in disbelief, and suddenly felt that the bionic man was simply avenging his own personal revenge, saying that the mission is all about farting!

But if that's the case, that's fine, at least Connor isn't an emotionless machine anymore, and he knows how to get revenge.

Joshua suddenly laughed when he thought of this.

Connor: "???" The human's reaction was illogical.

Hank: "..." Is this person a jerk?Why do you look happy when you get slapped by someone you like?

Gavin: "!!?" Why on earth did I come to watch this farce?

The melon-eating police officer outside the interrogation room: "..." Should I turn off the surveillance now?Also, do you still want to interrogate?Seriously, handle the case!

The author has something to say:

I’m in a really good mood today, I don’t want to write anything, I just want to write something sweet… But this article seems to be getting more and more sidetracked…

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Thanks to Crazy Demon Ringshou for throwing mines!

Thanks Flade for throwing mines!