"He is very calm, right?" Maslow raised the question at the right time and continued to read the newspaper. "...it made the police and the onlookers very shocked, as if he had brought them to the scene of the murder, and then calmly explained the details of his murder to them..."

"Do you, do you want to be his last target before he dies?" Maslow's voice suddenly increased, "I hope his liver will also become a delicious meal in his mouth?"

Jin Zhihao felt like he was shivering.

If he was sitting in a spacious and bright office, if there were countless bodyguards around him, if he still slept in a mansion of more than 3,000 square feet, he would not tremble, but this is not the case.

The reality is that Eiji Toyota will be back soon and will be in the same room with them.

"Why don't the death row prisoner set up a single room?" The Malay swallowed with difficulty.

"This is the Han Dynasty, and it has always been like this." Jin Zhihao found that it was very difficult for him to speak now.

"Now, Hida Koji will be back, and he has a motive for committing the crime. Who will be the next one?" Maslow reminded calmly.

"Of course it was you." The Malay said immediately, "It was you who made him poison in the toilet."

"Then do you promise he won't kill you?" Maslow did not deny it, but they didn't know how Hiroji Eida was poisoned the second time.

Park Tae-yong searched the entire room and took away all his belongings, but he did not check the book in the room, and there was a stamp mixed in the book.

Park Tae-yong saw it, but didn't pay attention.

...

"If you think you will wake up from your sleep, then just pretend that you didn't read this newspaper."

Maslow rocked his wheelchair to the bedside. There were only bare trees outside, but above the trees was a blue sky.

The sky is so blue and endless, which represents freedom.

He thought about time, well, about ten minutes passed.

It should be almost the same to be able to bear eagle.

Sure enough, the first person to come over was Jin Zhihao.

"Qiu Chaoyong, no, Pu Zhenhai, what's your idea?"

"Yes, everyone lives together now, what do you think?"

"Tell me, we all listen to you."

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is a despair that is about to die. What is terrible is that death is approaching slowly, but you can do nothing.

The whistle sounded outside again, and it was time to release the air again.

Maslow didn't even look at these people, and pushed his wheelchair and walked out of the cell slowly. He knew that there must be countless eyes staring at him behind him, and he also knew that someone would definitely come over.

In the noisy and joking, in various languages, sure enough, a clean and well-maintained hand reached out from behind, with a cigarette in his hand, yes, one, not a pack.

Most of the people killed by Hiroda were call girls and rich people. Unfortunately, Kim Ji-ho is the most typical rich person, the kind of rich people who lived in Gangnam District for several generations.

"You must have an idea, otherwise you wouldn't have given us the newspaper." Jin Zhihao lit a cigarette for him.

Maslow didn't smoke, but he still took it.

"I've made up my mind to listen to you." Just a few short words made Jin Zhihao speak up righteously.

Maslow didn't say anything. In his plan, Malays, Filipinos and Turks were dispensable, and the most important thing was Jin Zhihao.

Kim Zhihao is an economic crime and his crime is not serious. He still has to go out. If he can go out, although he is not familiar with Seoul, but with Kim Zhihao, he is confident that he can find a way out.

"Have you thought about it?" Maslow exhaled a sip of cigarettes. I have to say that people have a strong adaptability. When a police academy student entered the detention center, his psychological gap was no different. Even if he sat in a wheelchair all day, he would be confused, but Maslow had regarded it as a common thing.

"I've thought about it." Jin Zhihao threw half of the cigarette on the ground, but was immediately picked up and put it in his mouth and started to suck it.

"I believe you, but can you tell me, the second time, how did Hiroji Eida get poisoned?" Jin Zhihao looked at Maslow.

The same thing is true, between the drugmaker and the scavenger, Kim Zhihao chose the drugmaker without hesitation.

Maslow looked at Jin Zhihao calmly, and Jin Zhihao also looked at Maslow firmly. The two looked at each other, wanting to see something from each other's eyes.

"Hideda Koji is back."

The thin Filipino suddenly ran over and almost knocked down Kim Ji-ho. Kim Ji-ho looked at the room, and sure enough, Hideda Koji appeared.

His appearance made the prisoner who was venting the air automatically flash to both sides, the noise disappeared and the noise stopped. The time for venting the air in the detention center was rarely so quiet.

However, although Hida Koji has returned, his appearance has changed drastically.

I saw that there were several layers of gauze wrapped around his head and his face was also bruised and swollen. The key was that he was wearing plaster on his feet, so he even sat in a wheelchair.

"Kim Ji-ho." Park Tae-yong followed behind, "You, as the chief, take care of him." Park Tae-yong pointed at Hida Koji in the wheelchair.

"Okay, OK." Kim Zhihao agreed unstoppably, but his eyes followed Hitoda Koji, but saw Hitoda Koji shaking his wheelchair towards Maslow.

As soon as Kim Ji-ho looked up, Park Tae-yong was also looking at them, but he didn't stop or speak out.

Two wheelchairs!

This is probably a rare scene in the history of the detention center.

One red badge and one yellow badge, three yellow cards can ruin a person, and one red card can kill a person.

The crowd spread like a tide. Criminals from all over the country, criminals of all kinds of looks, and criminals speaking in various languages, were watching this scene, but no one dared to get close. One was the number one murderer in the history of the Han Dynasty, and the other was the top ten drug technicians in the world!

However, both of them looked gentle and pure, and this skin shouldn't have appeared here.

"I'm going to kill you."

The wheelchairs were intertwined, and Hida Koji said softly, his face still had a cold face, but it was very ferocious under the bruised and swollen.

Maslow looked at him. The number one perverted murderer, he must do what he said.

This number one murderer who hunted at least 29 people in a row within a year, mostly wealthy elderly people in Seoul, calls girls and door-to-door massage women, set a "highest record" for criminals in Han Dynasty to kill lives alone!

The methods are extremely cruel, the frequency of committing crimes is extremely intensive, and the psychological quality is extremely stable.

"Yes, yes." Maslow also said softly.

The uninformed person thought that the two were joking, one was cold and the other was calm, just like two colors of black and gray, which was so calm that it was scary.

"Hey, scavenger!"

"What did you say?" Hiroji Hideda turned his head.

"You are the scavenger," Maslow said, "I will ask you the last thing, you will be executed soon. Are you not afraid?"
Chapter completed!