Criminal Psychology Book 1

Chapter 63: Three Graves 26

Comrade Wang Chaoxiao's laptop is very consistent with his temperament.

The carbon fiber shell is covered with sticky note offset printing, and the anime stickers on the keyboard film can clearly see the change in his own hobby. At the top left, there are two nerv group cases that I did not know cut from that magazine. In short, it is very complicated and vibrant exuberant.

The computer screen, the computer screen is now completely black, except that there is a play button in the lower left corner, the rest of the color is the same as Chen's face.

Perhaps stimulated by his computer screen, Chen Ping adjusted the hem of his suit, pushed away the swivel chair, and walked to the door with a look of pride that was too lazy to talk to the public.

However, he was stopped.

He was stopped by Interpol's special police.

Two black assault rifles 丨 the gun hit a fork at the door, Chen Ping paused, struggling to restrain his face from turning red, he turned around and pointed at the boss of this group with his chin, saying, "Restrictions at will Others are personally free. Is this the process of Interpol? "

"Actually not." Ren Xian was sorry, "but there is a very important one in the training I received. Generally speaking, don't **** mess with your instructor, because they will cross your transcript. At that time, You know what is hopeless. "Ren Xian spread his hand, expressing helplessness.

"Ah, oh, how serious is that, I usually don't play underhands." Wang Chao smiled, and then hooked his hands to signal Chen's steward to sit back.

"What do you want to do, here is the boundary of Yongchuan, Xing Lianlian told me you don't want to be too arrogant!" Chen Ping's eyes finally became crazy.

Corresponding to that madness was the slow tone of Xun Conglian, he replied, "Am I? Of course, I have to prove myself innocently."

The two SWAT officers took guns and called Chen butler back to their seats.

Everything seemed to be quiet for a while, as if there was no wind in the sea under the clouds.

"excuse me, you are?"

Beside him, the sentence changed from company to team leader, with a polite question as an opening statement.

"Interpol's Yongchuan Division's heavy case c team leader, Ren Xian." Ren Xian did not know if he should salute first, but he eventually chose to sit upright and answer this question respectfully.

"Hello, team leader." Xun Cong nodded his head, very familiar, and pulled the conversation back to the normal process of solving the case. He opened the door and said, "I want to prove that you seized the drugs in our hotel room, It was stolen into our room by someone else. "

"Please continue," Ren idled.

"Since you have to prove yourself, then the timeline is very critical." Xun Lianyu's temperature was so sweet that he was talking with an old friend. "I would like to ask the team leader, when did you receive information about Cohen May Hotel Room 2801? A hidden message? "

Ren Xianwen was shocked. Now, he has changed from the interrogator to the interrogated person. According to reason, he can't answer this question in front of the crowd. Answered this question.

"11:44." He said.

Xun Cong nodded his head, and his words turned sharply. He looked at Zheng Dongdong with a smile or the look of the hunter looking at Zheng Dongdong and asked, "So, may I ask Manager Zheng, the surveillance camera on the 28th floor of the hotel. is it useful?"