In the interrogation room, the more the two of them spoke, Chen Lan became more confused. But she knew that before she knew it, she and Maslow had already changed positions, and Maslow became the chief judge, and she took the initiative to record. She moved her laptop to her side, and the sound of typing on the keyboard immediately rang out in the interrogation room.

In the monitoring room outside, Li Yaoguang smiled, "Obsessive-compulsive disorder? A kind of mental illness?" He easily blew the ashes, "I heard that most people don't get this disease, and those who get this disease are all geniuses."

Everyone laughed, but their smiles quickly subsided.

One is the top ten drugmakers in the world, and the other is just a police academy student, but he has participated in the Police Star Forum and successfully blocked Qiu Chaoyong in the mist. Now the final showdown has begun.

In this small room, there is no smoke, no gunfire, no fists, but everyone can clearly feel the sparks burst out from the bullets of thinking and the cold light that the blades of tricks collide.

"They know each other?" Li Yaoguang looked at Lu Fengming.

"No, how could he know the drug dealer?" Lu Fengming's character of protecting the baby exploded again, and he subconsciously defended his students.

"Then why do you say you know each other for two months and twenty-five days?" Li Yaoguang obviously disagreed with Lu Fengming's statement. "Looking at the way these two people smile, they look like they are old friends." He teased.

"Is it..." Lu Fengming got stuck, and he couldn't tell why.

On the picture, Qiu Chaoyong smiled proudly, his hands were stuck in iron handcuffs, which made him feel a lot of inconvenience. "Slim man, it would be great if I were Qiu Chaoyong, I would add a few beans to your shoulders."

Maslow looked at him coldly, "I said, I'm just a treacherous. But although I am a police academy student, I tell you clearly that you were caught by me and I understand the entire process of your crime."

oh?

Qiu Chaoyong smiled nervously again, and Maslow also smiled, "So, you don't need a police supervisor at all, and the police superintendent doesn't need it. I'll just come."

"You? Catch me? This is wrong!" Qiu Chaoyong looked disbelieving, "It seems that you don't look like a policeman, but like an artist. So how can you mistakenly catch me?"

"Of course, I will tell you bit by bit, and to expose all your tricks," Maslow smiled. "But one thing I want to tell you in advance, you don't have to be lucky enough to go out. The September 12 case is an international case, and you are also a wanted criminal by Interpol. Interpol will come forward to coordinate."

"Is that true?" Qiu Chaoyong smiled, "Do I have that charm?"

"You may not have it when you were a child, but now you have it." Maslow smiled teasingly, "I don't need to say much about this orphanage, right?" He stood up and put the pda in front of Qiu Chaoyong.

On the picture, the wooden door was very inconspicuous. Above the door was the familiar Korean text, and Qiu Chaoyong's eyes could not be removed immediately.

"You are very familiar with this wind chime, aren't you?" Maslow did not take care of his emotions. He stroked his slender fingers and the next photo appeared on the screen.

In the photo, there is a wind chime, quietly dazed in the evening glow of dusk. Through the picture, you can hear the crisp sound of the wind chime.

"This is what Ding Yao hung up." Maslow said with a smile.

This time, Qiu Chaoyong didn't say anything. He stared at the scene with a low voice and said nothing for a long time.

Maslow stroked again, and a photo was displayed again.

Qiu Chaoyong seemed to be immersed in the memories of his childhood. He looked at the photos without reaction. Chen Lan, who was standing next to him, looked at Maslow worriedly. Maslow shook his head gently and signaled Chen Lan not to speak, not to disturb Qiu Chaoyong, nor to disrupt his plans.

Qiu Chaoyong suddenly raised his head, but his head immediately lowered again. When he raised his head again, he looked calm.

The psychological quality is really good!

Maslow couldn't help but secretly praise him, what he wanted was this unexpected effect, "Qiu Chaoxiao, there is another news to tell you that Suga Zhongjiu, your Brother Zhongjiu, has been arrested in Jianghe Province."

Chen Lan also looked at Qiu Chaoyong. Qiu Chaoyong's movements froze, but then he laughed. It was a confident smile, a teasing smile, a suspicious smile. Only one god can gather these many laughs on one face.

Maslow's fingers slashed, and the photo below changed again. It was a photo on trial, "Look at this."

Qiu Chaoyong felt as if he was struck by lightning, his hands were clenched tightly in the iron ring, and his shackles kept ringing, showing great anxiety in his heart.

Maslow looked at him coldly and placed his hand on Qiu Chaoyong's.

Qiu Chaoyong immediately raised his head and looked at him with vigilance, trying hard to get rid of Maslow, but his hand was fixed inside the iron ring, making him unable to move.

Maslow slowly rolled up his sleeves, his eyes lit up, and a black mandala was displayed on his wrist. She immediately understood and when the fingers were slashing, the same black mandala flower appeared on the screen again.

"What is this?" In the monitoring room, Li Yaoguang tried hard to recall the case he was in charge. He seemed to have seen such a tattoo, but he seemed to have never seen it.

"The Flower of Evil." Huang Chi replied gritting his teeth.

In the interrogation room, Maslow carefully identified and admired two black mandalas with similar patterns, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Gabe, a famous Hong Kong tattoo artist, has life and death on Beckham's waist, and wealth is in heaven. It's his work. Cecilia Cheung and other celebrities have also asked him to tattoo. Such a tattoo artist may not be able to make an appointment even if he has money. You, your brother Zhongjiu, and Ding Yao, each of them has a flower on your body. You are on your arms, and Ding Yao is..."

Qiu Chaoyong couldn't say anything on his face, but Maslow didn't wait for him to react, "Believe me, this flower will not bring you good luck."

"Believe in you?"

Qiu Chaoyong laughed, but gradually evolved from smiling to laughing wildly, and his slender fingers kept shaking.

Chen Lan looked at Maslow, but he stared at Qiu Chaoyong like an outsider.

"Who is this?" Qiu Chaoyong suddenly stopped laughing, "Can you tell me the thin man?"

"Suzuka!" Maslow stroked the pda, showing photos one by one. Chen Lan found that although Qiu Chaoyong smiled nervously, he looked very seriously. There was no expression on his face, but his shoulders were slightly undulating.

This person is very sensitive, arrogant, a genius, but has no resilience, so Ding Yao doesn't need to work hard.

The orphan's characteristics also further confirm Maslow's judgment of Qiu Chaoyong. Although he was not from a psychological background, he looked at people and criminals very accurately. This is due to the fact that he had seen all kinds of religions and all kinds of people since childhood, living in tenants like this all day long, and never saw anyone.
Chapter completed!