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Chapter 749: If you look at the eyes, you will lose

"You are short of money, I am not moral, we will get what we need."
Carl curled his lips and took Mike, a master of scams with one move.
Little liar Mike compromises:
"I have to think about it first. I don't need a handsome guy trick. If you want to make a living by your brain, it's better not to break the law."
"You are a fraudster who deceives ignorant girls' feelings and money. I feel a little nervous when I don't use a handsome man to trick me. Please be normal, but you won't break the law. You are easily arrested by the Ruinte country as a spy."
Carl felt that Mike wanted to open his mouth and argue, and continued to emphasize: "The greater the risk, the greater the profit. If you are caught, the myth will redeem you, but there is only one chance. If you succeed, you will have no problem living with your mother-in-law for the rest of your life."
The old aunt offered a reward of 300 million yuan, spreading news on the black market and the dark web, and caught Yulanda's cousin, regardless of life or death, and she could find out her true self and receive the reward when she saw the goods.
The bounty hunters of the Arante Republic Federation and the Ruinte Kingdom were ready to move, and the Eight Immortals crossed the sea, showing their magical powers.
Unfortunately, no one came to receive the reward for a long time.
The private detectives sent by the old aunt were sent back to China.
Logically speaking, Yulanda's cousin is not a god or a nameless man.
In addition, people are abroad and have no relatives. Who can hide them so cleanly?
It seems as if the world has evaporated.
"Sir, I am a serious person and I will not accept food from pity."
The little liar Mike said "seriously".
"If you do this, I will really beat you up."
Carl's hands were very itchy and wanted to beat the dog hard.
"Inspector, I remember, you are not such a violent person. You have changed. By the way, you came in. Are you not the director? Why do they dare to lock you up and kill them with magic! Are you particularly casual when you escape from prison?"
The little liar Mike rubbed his hands and fucked, changed the topic, and made trouble, and became passionate.
"People will change. Besides, I have not committed any trouble. If you do something or not, I can arrange for someone to 'visit' my mother-in-law."
Carl stood up and planned to return the cage.
"Do it! I do it! You choose me in the world and look down on me. Although I really want to be a good person, society makes me bad. Inspector, you force me to become bad, so I have to reluctantly accept it."
Mike is half true and half false.
"After you are released from prison, someone will hand over to you, sign a contract, implant a tracker, and myth will issue you a business visa. As a myth scout, you go to find someone, of course, and at the same time as audition and search for artists, it is your favorite 'role playing' trick."
Carl showed his trump card at the end and left after saying that.
Leaving the little liar Mike in place, he couldn't extricate himself for a long time...
This is equivalent to whitewashing your identity!!
If you have money, you can still survive the addiction to lie!
Represent Myth TV Station to the neighboring country’s talent show!
Then he is the king! Confidence shines!
The king of unspoken rules with resources in hand!
This title is amazing!
"Hahahaha..." Mike was immersed in the fantasy of the scenery and laughed out loud...
...
At dusk, Carl was arraigned. He didn't say a word, calmly lowered his eyes and stared at the table.
Regardless of what psychological tactics the inspectors and Jemoney used, what evidence they presented.
As long as his eyes float, he will lose.
As an excellent criminal investigator, Carl exchanged roles for the first time and sat on the side being interrogated.
No one knows the psychological warfare of interrogation better than him.
Both sides are like chess players, coming and going.
One side is strong, the other side is weak.
But as long as Carl remains silent and calm and lets the lawyer deal with them, he will not disturb his meticulous state of mind.
After the interrogation, Carl only asked the lawyer to go to Huaihua Road to find Councillor William and told the priest who had a good voice that Carl was arrested and was detained in the South Point Detention Center.
He believed that William would do it.
This is a surrender and a test of William.
It depends on how much Mr. William attaches importance to Carl.
It depends on how patient he can.
Look at his skills in handling this matter...
Carl believes that William, who was a soldier, would not disappoint him if he was in politics...
...
San Mateo, Galileo Bureau of Investigation.
Mimosa Dalton didn't bother to eat morning, lunch and dinner, and worked diligently between the monitoring room and the data room.
Caffeine is his best friend, and the small potted cactus plant placed at the entrance of the surveillance computer room.
The round and tummy cactus is only the size of a palm, and the whole body is covered with even thorns.
But he is Mimosa Dalton's best friend.
He could feel the emotions of the little cactus.
So the cactus was named "Xiaozhang".
Xiaozhang seems to be a little fairy, always working countless overtime nights, gently encourages Dalton...
Quark and Yvette are near the bay and are crazy about the super man Chase.
Bitu and Marcole were also sent by Dalton to investigate the shoe prints of hotel residents within a month.
Mimosa Dalton's battlefield, in this stuffy computer room.
According to Carl's instructions, he and the technician analyzed the surveillance of the hotel and surrounding areas, and intercepted the jumping figure of a mysterious man wearing a black hood at the time of the incident!
The surveillance in the hotel alone has more than 200 frames to capture the screen!
As the technicians changed shifts after get off work, Dalton was still fighting in front of the computer, staring at the monitoring around the hotel frame by frame, and conducting serious investigations.
He is very patient.
Suddenly, a blue plastic glove appeared in his mind.
A hole broke at the root of the index finger of this glove.
Discarded in a trash can in a convenience store!
And this convenience store is three blocks away from the hotel!
Then, Dalton went to the technical department by chance to find the source of the phone number responsible for tracing Neil's murder.
Sure enough, the signal came from a coin-operated telephone booth four blocks away from the hotel!
Dalton immediately ran to the forensic department to find Jennifer.
Zhen Nifa has come home from get off work to prolong his life. Facing the strange trace inspector, Dalton yells:
"That! The real murderer's glove in Neil's murder case is in the trash can of the convenience store next to the A-yuan City Community in Ford Street, Central District! The number of coin accounts for reporting is also nearby!"
Dalton finished speaking in one breath, and his professional abilities were full.
"Okay... But how do you know, Senior Brother? Have you ever seen the surveillance camera?"
The on-duty inspector immediately brought the box, called his friends, and planned to set off.
"I...I am...Uh..."
Dalton pointed behind him, "I'm back... back to the computer room!"
Run away...
Inspector Trace: Very... Very good... At least the first sentence is very smooth...
Mimosa Dalton returned to his post and continued to practice immortality.
He was kind and felt that he couldn't help when he went out to investigate, so he had to squeeze himself dry and watch the surveillance.
Before Neil cleared of the charge, he had no choice but to have no shame to eat.
Found the gloves.
Plus the jumping scene of the mysterious figure!
It can completely reverse the dead end!
Dalton's unregulated feeling is indeed greatly improved in the special training of the universe.
Finally it showed its effect at important moments!
He was full of passion, felt his value of existence, and gently stroked the small cactus potted plant with his right hand.
"Thank you for your encouragement."
Who knew that when Erton lifted his hand up, the cactus was in the air.
This is a plastic cactus craft!!
Chapter completed!
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