Wang Xiu did not touch the bearded man immediately, but went directly into the little monkey's cell.

The little monkey leaned on the iron chair, with plasma still oozing from the corner of her mouth. Although she was panting and unable to move, she still looked at Wang Xiu with half of her eyeballs and the whites of her cyan eyes.

At the checkpoint, the scene where the little monkey insisted on killing Wang Xiu appeared in front of him. Wang Xiu realized that the little monkey's simple and direct cognitive model, coupled with the hatred of the police, was strengthened by Qin Wu's rough treatment, and his confrontational sentiment had entered the consolidation period.

As an interrogator, Wang Xiu has no longer been able to bring his trust relationship closer, and no direct breakthrough can break into his barrier, which means that many interrogation techniques are no longer available. Beating is always the stupidest interrogation strategy.

"Aren't you finished asking?" The little monkey dropped his head to the ground and hummed with no strength, "I'm a gangster."

“Where is it hidden?”

"White Temple."

"Where is the White Temple?"

"The White Guanyin Temple."

Wang Xiu laughed, lit a cigarette and asked with a smile, "Then, what good thing is hidden?"

"Cash, ocean."

"Who is there in your hometown?"

"Old mother, my father is dead."

"How did you die?"

"Badman, cut it off."

"What kind of gangsters?"

"The Boxer Rebellion, three years after my father died, I was born."

The bearded man's set of rhetoric is similar to that of a little monkey, the difference is that the bearded man's father belongs to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom.

The identification documents seized by North Carolina show that the two were called "Tiedan'er" and "Tieque'er" respectively, claiming to be one of the gangs of door-sliding locks in a certain place in Hunan. They are probably low-end thieves who dug out graves and kicked widows' doors. Please call them that, after all, the documents are also fake.

Wang Xiu shuttled between the two interrogation rooms, intending to find the difference between the two people's answers, but the two were not inconsistent. This kind of overly neat response was false - everyone's memory for the same thing was different, and the transcripts with different differences were real.

Wang Xiu gradually realized that it was not Qin Wu who forced them, but they used Qin Wu. Qin Wu only needed them to admit that they were thieves, and they were happy with this result. Under this tacit understanding, they pretended to resist a few times and admitted the so-called fact of the thief - they just needed Qin Wu, the flying fly, to assist in the series to defend a larger core secret.

The way to obtain insider information is to have one of them lose control at a certain moment. Only if they lose control can they break through and quickly approach the truth.

Wang Xiu loosened the bearded man, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box, threw one to the bearded man, and pushed the bearded man out of the door.

The bearded man who was beaten to the point of being taken off and staggered to stand up on the table, rubbed his wrists that were tied and deformed, gasping for breath, looking at Wang Xiu in confusion, wondering what he was selling in his gourd.

The corridor was dark and the air was dirty. Wang Xiu leaned against the wet wall, facing the bearded man. The bearded man said, "Gu Huaian... Secretary Gu, that watch... it's useless to ask for it. I redeem it for ten times the price. How about it? It is a souvenir to me."

Wang Xiu smiled without saying a word. He played with his watch gently, as if he was making a decision.

"This is the Royal German watch." The bearded man tried to convince Wang Xiu to hand over the watch.

"Good guy, you've stole it internationally." Wang Xiu exclaimed.

"Shame, ashamed, but it is indeed not a stolen property." His perfunctory resulted in no answer except Wang Xiu's brilliant smile.

The bearded man felt vaguely being fooled by this kid again. He threw the cigarette on the ground angrily, turned his head aside and stopped talking. Wang Xiu smiled and took out another one, stuffed it into the bearded man's mouth, and enthusiastically scratched the match.

The bearded man coughed choked, with anger in his words, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Wang Xiu grabbed the bearded man's shoulder with both hands, as if he was meeting an old friend, and whispered to him, "I'm not Gu Huaian, I'm Wang Xiu, remember it correctly." After that, he pushed the bearded man back to the cell.

From the small window with a large bench on the bench in the cell No. 8, the little monkey saw a good show: the bearded man turned his back to him, and half of Wang Xiu's head was exposed from his shoulder. His smiling face appeared on the screen cut from the iron window, like a piece of ink that shook hands and made peace.

The little monkey saw it, but couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about. He savored the greasy feelings from Wang Xiu's eyes. Zheng Yucheng, who was observing the little monkey, was looking at the newspaper leisurely, without any rush or irritation.

It was faintly clear that the little monkey read the word betrayal.

After the performance, Wang Xiu returned to cell No. 8, and Zheng Yucheng casually asked, "Is it done?"

"It's OK" Wang Xiu's answer was very relaxed.

"That's great, what should I do if this little thing?" Zheng Yucheng stretched.

"Take it dead."

The little monkey panicked and said, "Who will you kill?"

Zheng Yu became a difficult situation. "Can you not kill me? My wife has celebrated her birthday recently, and I don't want to get bleeding."

Wang Xiu was dissatisfied with Zheng Yucheng's cowardice, "If you don't kill him, let the inspector kill you?"

Zheng Yucheng whined and reluctantly, "Wang Xiu, you will be uncivilized if you speak like this."

Wang Xiu whispered to Zheng Yucheng, but did not press the voice enough for the little monkey to hear it. "There is an extra money next door... I want to redeem my sins."

The little monkey heard this and quickly interrupted, "There is no need to kill me!"

Wang Xiuze immediately told the little monkey that if he died, it could be said that the previous torture had caused an accident. The upper peak naturally had to calm the situation, and the next door could be released. Wang and Zheng were veterans in handling this matter, taking money and doing things for others, setting clear prices, and having a conscientious career. Even if the monkey can pay a higher price, he can kill the next door.

"Old Zheng, don't you like Fengtian's house? This time it's easy to deal with." Wang Xiu's eyes shone, as if the house key was right in front of him.

Zheng Yucheng finally compromised, “Well, more traditional or more innovative?”

Wang Xiu thought about it and said, "It's traditional, the case has been investigated more severely recently."

"Is there any other king's method?" the little monkey interrupted.

"Don't interrupt!" Wang Xiu stopped him, then changed his gentle expression in his heart and comforted him, "It's not your business, young man, just die, let's do the rest." Then he said to Zheng Yucheng seriously, "When I just handed over the shift, I got on the electric chair, and 380 volts, one minute is enough - and then reported to Director Lu, Qin Wu was over-excited and died suddenly. Do you understand?"

"Wang Xiu, a good idea, is that killing two birds with one stone. I have long disliked Qin Wu!" Zheng Yucheng said as he packed the case file, then walked to the electric chair and started pulling the wires.

Faced with the busy two policemen and the bearded man's performance just now, the little monkey realized that the game was completely over, and the police were profitable. What was he? In an instant, a word suddenly rushed to his brain and was deeply engraved in his consciousness - silly ×, only silly × would rather die than surrender.

"Hey! Hey!" The little monkey finally became anxious. The world deceived him. From now on, he wanted to fight for himself.

"Feed the pigs, feed the dogs?" Zheng Yucheng cursed, "Honestly wait!"

"I'm going to die together!"

"So they have money, what do you have?"

"I have information!" the little monkey blurted out.

The emotional out of control was the moment when Wang Xiu was waiting for a long time. His hand, who was packing the case file, stopped and looked at Zheng Yucheng. Yes, the time has come, God really gives face.
Chapter completed!