Misunderstand!

A look of contempt flashed across the faces of the policemen, and a group of people rushed forward. Two of the policemen held his arms and threatened: "Be more honest, or I will shoot you. Stretch out your hands."

Chen Luo felt funny in his heart. It was simply impossible for a few of you losers to try to subdue him. However, Chen Luo still cooperated and stretched out his hands. The policeman named Lao Zhao pulled out the handcuffs from his waist and clasped his wrists.

, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, Leng Buding raised his fist and hit Chen Luo in the abdomen, saying: "Aren't you a good kid? I look at you..."

Before Lao Zhao could finish speaking in a hurry, he felt a sharp pain in his right hand. It was as if the punch just hit was not on the human body, but on an iron plate. It was so painful that he even shed tears.

"Old Zhao, are you okay?" The police officers nearby asked in confusion when they saw that Old Zhao looked strange.

"It's okay." Lao Zhao squeezed out these two words through his teeth, and looked at Chen Luo with a strange look. He thought to himself: Could it be that this kid has practiced the Golden Bell? He has suffered a heavy loss.

The boss saw everything that happened just now. After all, it was Lao Zhao who made the move first, so it was hard to say anything. He said with a serious face: "Chen Luo, we suspect that the murder on School Road is related to you. I hope

You can cooperate with our work."

"Looking at you, you look like you are arresting criminals. Of course, it is the obligation of college students to cooperate with the police and the public. I will go with you." A trace of ridicule flashed in Chen Luo's eyes.

"This is the best!" The boss felt the provocation in Chen Luo's words, and gave his subordinates a look: "If he attempts to escape, you are allowed to shoot, and I will bear the consequences." Obviously this is the case.

The words were specifically meant for Chen Luo to hear.

"It's the boss." The policemen nodded one after another.

"boarding."

"Don't bother you, I'll get in the car."

Chen Luo declined the police's 'help' and took the initiative to get into the commercial vehicle. A group of people immediately got in the car and stared at Chen Luo as if to guard against wolves. Soon the commercial vehicle started and drove away from the campus towards Hangdong.

The police station sped away. Soon after, Chen Luo was taken to an interrogation room at Hangdong Police Station by the police. The boss pointed to an iron chair and said: "Get in the car."

When Chen Luo thought that he was on the other side's territory, he chose to cooperate with the police, otherwise he would be the one to suffer. He followed the police's instructions and walked over. Da Ma Jin Dao sat on the cold iron chair and said: "Mr. Police

,Did you arrest the wrong person?"

The boss shook his head: "I don't think we caught the wrong person. On the contrary, we caught the real culprit. Tell us the crime process in detail and strive for leniency."

This line sounds so familiar.

Chen Luo couldn't help but think of the police films in Hong Kong dramas, which seemed to start with questioning suspects. Chen Luo shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

"Don't act like an old fritter. You have no choice but to speak up when you get into trouble. Those who don't cooperate with the work will be given a higher penalty." Old Zhao suffered a loss at the hands of Chen Luo before, but he didn't have the right opportunity to attack. At this time, there happened to be someone.

He got mad at the opportunity and slapped the table on the spot.

There was a trace of ridicule in the corner of Chen Luo's mouth: "Do you usually interrogate suspects like this? I doubt whether you are really solving the case, or your police are using torture to extract confessions."

"You, our police must have irrefutable evidence to solve a case. We will never let a good person go, and we will never let a bad person go." Old Zhao was so angry that his eyes almost smoked, and he glared at Chen Luo fiercely.

The boss saw that Lao Zhao was out of control. He didn't expect that the college student in front of him could easily anger the always calm Lao Zhao. It was obvious that Lao Zhao couldn't deal with Chen Luo. The boss reached out and patted his subordinate on the shoulder and said: "Old Zhao, don't take it personally.

Go, this kid is not easy to deal with, let me do it."

After hearing this, Lao Zhao calmed down a lot. He nodded slightly and picked up his notebook to take notes.

Previously, Lao Zhao's tough approach was met with disgrace. The boss knew that some people prefer soft things to hard things, so he pulled out a chair and sat down, asking: "Did you kill Jiang Tieshi? Why did you kill him?"

Although Chen Luo guessed that Lao Shi from the Zhou Mansion might be the Jiang Tieshi mentioned by the police, he shook his head and said, "I don't know who Jiang Tieshi is."

After hearing what Chen Luo said, the boss calmly took out a brand new photo from his pocket and threw it on the table. He pointed at the man in the photo and said, "Do you know him?"

Chen Luo glanced at the table, nodded slowly and said, "I know you."

"He is Jiang Tieshi. He used to be a gangster and is currently a security captain in the Zhou Mansion. I went to the Zhou Mansion to find out that before Jiang Tieshi's accident, you two had a conflict. This was your motive for killing him. In addition, your skills

I have learned from my subordinates that although Jiang Tieshi is a ruthless character, it is not difficult for you to kill him."

"Based on the above points, it would be too arbitrary to conclude that I killed the person."

"Your kid has a murderous motive, the ability to kill, and even attacks a police officer. Isn't that enough?"

Lao Zhao couldn't help but squirted again.

Chen Luo said calmly: "There are many people who can kill Jiang Tieshi. Besides, you didn't wear police uniforms, didn't drive a police car, and didn't identify yourself as a police officer in advance. I was just self-defense. If someone killed me, I would

He ran away a long time ago, will he continue to write notes with you?"

"You..." As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Old Zhao stuttered, and a trace of doubt flashed through his mind. Did he really not kill the person? If he had run away a long time ago, would he have automatically sent him to his door?

The same confusion also appeared on Lao Zhao. According to common sense, if you kill someone and see the police, you will feel guilty and will probably run away. There are currently two possibilities, one of which is that Chen Luo is innocent, and the other

The possibility is that Chen Luo has a very strong psychological quality.

Instinct tells the boss that this person was killed by Chen Luo.

The boss frowned immediately, remained silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Where were you at noon?"

"I came back to Hongkang Hospital from Zhou Mansion. I stayed in the hospital for a while and then went back to the dormitory. I didn't pay attention to the specific time."

"So you have enough time to commit the crime."

"Mr. Police, you are talking about the murder case. I really don't know if you have any more questions to ask. If not, I would like to go to school."

Chen Luo didn't bother to talk nonsense to them. He still didn't believe that he would leave any valuable clues for them at the scene if he acted so carefully, so he directly forced him to go to the palace.

The boss was quite dissatisfied with Chen Luo's attitude, but he had nothing to do with Chen Luo. After all, the police did not rely on first impressions in handling cases, but relied on the evidence submitted to the court. Without evidence, a normal person could not be identified as a criminal. The boss ordered the boss to

Zhao took a footprint sample for Chen Luo and left the interrogation room first.

"It's useless to talk hard. We collected a footprint at the scene. As long as your footprints are mixed with those at the scene, you will be dead." Lao Zhao took a footprint collector and walked over while secretly observing Chen Luo's face.

Variety.

"I didn't do it. What am I admitting?"

Although Chen Luo looked calm on the surface, he was a little worried in his heart. Could it be that he really left footprints at the scene?

However, it is also possible that the police used deception to break through his psychological defenses.

Lao Zhao didn't see any panic on Chen Luo's face, and he was a little more confused. He bent down, laid the footprint collector flat on the ground, and said: "Put your feet up gently."

Chen Luo had never seen a footprint collector before. It looked similar to an electronic scale used for weighing. Chen Luo didn't think much, so he put his feet on it. The small LCD screen lit up, and two footprints appeared on it.

About ten seconds later, Lao Zhao signaled Chen Luo to take his feet away, turned around and left the interrogation room, leaving Chen Luo alone.

Chen Luo noticed that there was a camera pointed at him in the interrogation room, so he simply closed his eyes to calm down.

In another case discussion room, young policewoman Xiao Xiao walked in from the outside with a decadent look on her face and reported to the capable police officer: "Boss, I followed your instructions and searched the dormitory where Chen Luo lived. Except for the metal clothes drying rack,

Apart from that, there are no other metal sharp objects. I also found a piece of jade in his cabinet, which is worth a lot of money. He doesn't look like a poor college student."

The boss nodded thoughtfully and just said: "Thank you for your hard work."

At this time, Old Zhao walked in from the outside with a look of disbelief on his face and said with a strange expression: "Boss, I just did a footprint analysis. Chen Luo's footprints are very different from the footprints collected by the case investigation team at the murder scene. From a technical point of view
Chapter completed!