"The mandala pattern is varied and has many meanings. In tattoo culture, it has gradually become a style. People will feel happy when they see the mandala flower, so it represents comfort, pleasure and good luck in some people's hearts." Maslow smiled,

Chen Lan was unintentionally discussing the issue of flowers, "What do you think?" She pretended to be careless and asked. All three groups of experts returned without success. There were only two types to go below, or waiting for experts in the department, but time was tight, so they might not have much advantage over experts in the province.

Then there is a surprise attack, let this person who guessed Qiu Chaoyong's mind try again.

"Brother Ma, there is not much time left, let's try it?" Chen Lan's eyes were full of expectations and hope. She looked at Maslow's eyes, "Okay. I'll be your assistant." Maslow smiled.

Maslow agreed, but Chen Lan did not feel relieved. There was really not much time left. She looked at her watch and there were less than ten hours left in the afternoon.

"Shen Chu, look at this." Maslow handed the pda in his hand to Chen Lan, and sat alone on the iron chair with handcuffs, with an arrogant expression.

"Who is this?" Chen Lan was preparing for the interrogation. Maslow said the same name gently. Chen Lan suddenly turned around, "No, this needs to be reported to the upper level."

"Man lives for hope. Only by destroying his hope can we pry open his mouth. Otherwise, with Qiu Chaoyong's intelligence, he knows what the result will be in twenty-four hours. Although we can extend the detention, it will be very troublesome."

Chen Lan pondered and couldn't make up his mind. There was no interrogation plan between the two. "Xiao Ma, tell me what you think."

"Qiu Chaoyong is an extremely smart person who pursues perfection and is extremely devoted to feelings. Putting aside his identity as a drug lord, if these elements are gathered into an ordinary person, they are advantageous, but if used in crime, they are his life gate."

Maslow's order was very clear, and the interrogation was cut into, unfolded, and the ending was clearly outlined. Chen Lan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his confidence in taking down the drug lord in front of him increased.

If Maslow summarizes it, then Suga Zhongjiu and Qiu Chaoyong only heard the sound of the news within ten years but did not see the person, and were free from the law net, their criminal IQ was indeed shocking.

She picked up the phone and reported quickly to the provincial department and the leaders of the Ministry’s Anti-Drug Bureau.

...

In the surveillance room next to the interrogation room, watching Chen Lan and Maslow enter together, Li Yaoguang, Lu Fengming, Huang Chi, Tao Yukai and others gathered. There was only the "sizzling" sound of burning tobacco in the entire surveillance room and the "ticking" sound of the clock on the wall. The surveillance room was very quiet, and success or failure was defeated in one fell swoop.

Qiu Chaoyong re-entered the interrogation room with handcuffs and shackles. When the police opened the cover and closed it, he raised his head lazily. The police did not sleep, nor did he sleep, but he was in good spirits.

"Qiu Chaoyong." Chen Lan looked serious and looked directly at the young drugmaker.

Qiu Chaoyong's eyes lit up, but the smile on his lips was very interesting, "I'll say a few more words if I had changed the police.

furious!

Very rampant!

But the opinions were finally swallowed and they didn't say them. Qiu Chaoyong finally spoke, and everyone seemed to be afraid of interrupting him.

Chen Lan was not angry, she stared at Qiu Chaoyong majesticly, "Then do you admit that you are Qiu Chaoyong?"

"You said yes, I said I am Emperor Minghuang of Tang. I have returned from time travel, and you don't believe it!"

This person has a kind of elegant temperament, but now he is arrogant and arrogant, but he looks even more disgusting.

Chen Lan refused to let go and said sarcastically, "Oh, or did you wear it back with your sister Yuhuan?"

However, if you don’t mention Ding Yao, Qiu Chaoyong became even more proud when he mentioned Ding Yao. "She is beautiful, right?" His smile stopped suddenly. This sudden smile could only show that he was not calm in his heart, but was actually panicked. "For the sake of it, two police supervisors came to interrogate the trial. How dare you ask what police rank is the police rank?"

"Level 3 Police Supervisor, your treatment is not bad." Chen Lan said seriously, "You can afford this treatment to the top ten international drug manufacturers."

Qiu Chaoyong smiled proudly, but began to pretend to be confused again, "Who is Qiu Chaoyong? Let you be like a big enemy like this?" He suddenly looked at Maslow sitting next to Shen Lan, "Where are you? The thin man!"

"I am a crook, not an expert, nor a police officer, an unknown person." Maslow looked directly into Qiu Chaoyong's eyes.

"What is a crutch?" Qiu Chaoyong asked curiously, his eyes did not avoid Maslow.

Chen Lan looked at Maslow, and saw that he did not answer, he did not speak.

Li Yaoguang in the monitoring room was a little anxious. He looked at the clock on the wall and said, "You can't just talk about useless things, get to the point."

....

In the interrogation room, Maslow interrupted Qiu Chaoyong's words, "You are a scumbag! Are you?"

As soon as this said, Chen Lan looked at Maslow in surprise, wondering why he said such a stupid word.

In the monitoring room, Li Yaoguang looked at Lu Fengming, his eyes full of confusion, "Slag?"

"Scum!" Lu Fengming explained.

"What's this a routine?" Li Yaoguang looked at Maslow's interrogation ideas and the general interrogation plan. He thought it was worth a try, but it was another matter to implement it. After all, what they were going to interrogate was a living person.

...

In the interrogation room, Chen Lan stared at Qiu Chaoyong. This sentence obviously stimulated Qiu Chaoyong. Qiu Chaoyong stared at Maslow and said nothing.

But slowly, Qiu Chaoyong's face changed. He looked at Maslow jokingly just now, and now he became particularly serious, as if he was thinking about something.

"I am a policeman, a person who specializes in cleaning up scum!" Maslow said word by word, "I hate these scumbags who take drugs the most."

Qiu Chaoyong stared at his face without blinking, and suddenly burst into laughter, and Maslow also laughed.

The two looked at each other, but Qiu Chaoyong was still laughing loudly, trembling all over. Maslow smiled calmly, but he was very disdainful.

"Old friend?" Qiu Chaoyong leaned his head and leaned on the back of the chair. "Slim men, let's get to know each other."

Maslow stood up slowly with a smile, "Maslow, a senior student in the police station, is what we often say here, there is no bar or star on his shoulder," Chen Lan found that Maslow was not trying the case, and his tone was like two acquaintances chatting. Sure enough, not only did she be shocked when the following words were said, but Li Yaoguang was also surprised that they had known each other for a long time, right?"

"Half a year?" Qiu Chaoyong smiled and thought about it carefully, "It's about two months and twenty-five days."
Chapter completed!