Mo Zhigao drove back to the police station with great caution. Before arriving, he asked the team members what was going on. The answer was similar to what Zhang Xueqing said, but the team members said it was a little more exaggerated. Anyway, everyone was ordered to cancel their vacation.

Police officers were dispatched to visit black market arms dealers in various places.

Seven points were divided into five points. In fact, he was really not afraid. The alibi was all arranged properly.

When the police are catching a thief, they hate it so much and they have to talk about evidence and procedures, but when it's their turn to get into trouble, hey, it's so sweet.

Therefore, there is almost no chance of anything happening. The only difference is a little fear of Zhou Yu's name.

After all, he really did something.

After parking the car, I stepped into the elevator at the headquarters. The elevator went up to the 18th floor. The door opened and I saw Wei Shile and two of his team members waiting at the elevator door.

He came out and said hello with a smile: "Sir Wei, are you going out?"

"How can I get out if you don't come?" Wei Shile waved his hand, and his men directly controlled Mo Zhigao.

Mo Zhigao struggled and his expression changed: "Wei Shile, what do you mean?"

"You say you have a lot of face. If I want to see you, Sir Zhou has to wait." Wei Shile stepped forward and took out the gun from his waist and took him into the interrogation room.

Mo Zhigao quickly understood the meaning of this sentence. When he entered the door, he saw Zhou Yu sitting upright. The mystery was revealed and the fantasy came into reality. He breathed a sigh of relief. There was only one way to go, to die.

"Do you want to say it yourself, or do you go through the process?" Zhou Yu's voice showed no emotion.

"What did you say? Sir Zhou, why did you arrest me?"

Mo Zhigao has a puzzled and dissatisfied look on his face, and his acting skills are very deep. After all, he is a veteran policeman who has been dealing with young and Dangerous boys for many years. He is a good interrogator and counter-interrogator.

Zhou Yu looked down at the file in his hand and said calmly: "After being out for so long, everything that should be arranged should have been arranged. I must have psychological expectations. I just don't know whether you are preparing to be a dead soldier or just preparing to resist?"

"What kind of death warrior, what kind of hard resistance, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"As a dead soldier, even if you are imprisoned for life, you are not prepared to speak. If you resist, you are just a stubborn duck with a tough mouth. You are thinking in your heart that if something happens, you will seize the opportunity to sell others to save your life. What kind of person are you?

?" Zhou Yu smiled.

Mo Zhigao frowned: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You will understand soon." Zhou Yu smiled.

Mo Zhigao felt a little nervous when he saw Zhou Yu's calm smile. When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't imagine where Zhou Yu's confidence came from. Before entering this door, he was sure that the scene had been carefully cleaned and it was impossible to leave any evidence similar to fingerprints.

But in this current environment, he suddenly felt a little unsure and a little worried.

"I worked as an undercover agent, broke up a small club, and came back to stay in CIB. I was promoted from a police officer to a senior inspector. Three years ago, I was transferred to Secretary O... My resume is very average."

Zhou Yu put down the file and smiled: "I have been a police officer for 20 years, backed by the CIB, and the cases I have solved are very common, and there is only one major case. Judging from the time, it is also based on this case that you were promoted to inspector.

Simpler than me.

To be honest, with your Form 5 education, if no one above you supports you, you might not even be promoted to inspector, so I'm curious, who in the CIB thinks so highly of you?"

"Sir Zhou, I'm not as capable as you, but I work hard and get the recommendation from my boss." Mo Zhigao acted neither humble nor overbearing, with a hint of dissatisfaction at being insulted.

"I can see it." Zhou Yu nodded with approval, looked at his hair and said sincerely: "With such oily hair, you can tell that you are busy at work. I listened to your boss's evaluation, saying that you usually work very hard.

.”

Mo Zhigao smoothed his hair, leaned back, and said with a face: "You told me I have a low IQ."

"Where have you been today?" Zhou Yu's voice was cold and he suddenly cut into the interrogation.

"I was at O ​​Ji in the morning, and went to West Kowloon to find an informant at noon. Then I went to investigate a suspected arms den based on the information." Mo Zhigao opened his mouth with the lines he had prepared long ago.

"Have you ever been to the New Territories?"

"Of course not."

"Do you know Li Ruiquan?"

"We know each other, former colleagues."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

"Wow, it was a long time ago, who still remembers it?"

"Give me an approximate time."

"How many weeks? Two months? I really can't remember."

"I'd like to remind you in advance that the superintendent of Secretary O is listening next door."

"I can't remember what can be done and how long it took." Mo Zhigao's voice was a little louder.

"That's good." Zhou Yu smiled at him and said to the one-way mirror: "Sir Gao, please excuse me."

"What do you mean?" Mo Zhigao couldn't understand the smile, but it didn't stop him from getting chills all over his body.

There must be something wrong somewhere, danger is approaching, this is an instinctive intuition.

Mo Zhigao raised his hand decisively: "Wait a minute, I'll think about it again, maybe I forgot."

"Oh, it's okay, think about it slowly." Zhou Yu picked up the milk tea cup on the table and drank it, looking at him as if nothing had happened.

Mo Zhigao stopped hiding and stared at Zhou Yu's expression, trying to see something, but he didn't see anything.

He thought about this question, had he seen Li Ruiquan recently?

Are there any pitfalls?

The door opened and Gao Yanbo walked in. Mo Zhigao became more and more nervous and frowned.

Gao Yanbo looked at his expression and gave Zhou Yu a questioning look.

Zhou Yu put down the milk tea cup and said to Mo Zhigao: "That's it. Everyone is very busy. You are just wondering whether you will see Li Ruiquan today and how to answer it will be beneficial to you."

Mo Zhigao looked at Zhou Yu with a pulled face and said nothing, waiting for the next sentence.

Zhou Yu gave him the next sentence, in an indifferent tone: "Don't think about it, there is no difference."

Mo Zhigao's heart suddenly ignited, and he felt so depressed that he still didn't know what the problem was.

"You may have handled the scene very cleanly, but there is one thing you definitely didn't expect."

"What?" Mo Zhigao blurted out.

"Li Ruiquan, did you meet him today?"

"Even if he says he has seen me, it cannot be used as evidence!"

"It's impossible to say... but it's possible to hit him. No evidence of you has been found at the scene yet, but there is evidence on Li Ruiquan. Forensic evidence found your dandruff on his clothes. Isn't that ridiculous?"

Zhou Yu looked at his oily head and sighed: "You cleaned up the scene and made an alibi, but how could you forget that you passed by or collided with Li Ruiquan?"

Mo Zhigao touched his hair and sat stunned.

"Sir." Zhou Yu said softly.

Gao Yanbo took out a transparent evidence bag and placed a test document on the table.

Without saying anything, Mo Zhigao had no response.

Zhou Yu nodded: "Not bad, it seems you are not going to quibble."

Mo Zhigao seemed to be awakened, grabbing a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly: "I met him this morning, maybe he left him at that time."

"Where is it?" Zhou Yu asked casually.

"In..." Mo Zhigao paused and racked his brains to make it up.

"Editor, keep editing, Sir Li has been sent by your madam to keep an eye on him these past two days. He has been in the car for 30 hours. Where are you going to see him?" Wei Shile couldn't help but say.

"Call certificates, driving records, surveillance, and fingerprints on the body can all prove that he was there during that time period, and your DNA was found on his clothes. What excuses are you using? You can be raped just by giving a false confession.

This skin!

You still want to go around the garden with us, can you do it?

You don't become a criminal police officer for money, you do it for the sake of being a god. Telling icac is another crime.

Do you really think we can’t investigate? If we send you to prison, we’ll have plenty of time to play with you slowly.”

Mo Zhigao was silent, dazed and lost in thought.

"Yanbo, thank you." Zhou Yu smiled at Gao Yanbo.

"It's okay." Gao Yanbo went out.

Zhou Yu looked at the man in front of him, slammed the table, and shouted: "Now that you have come to your senses, I will plead for you if you are sentenced to life imprisonment. You can say it yourself!"

Mo Zhigao was frightened and took a deep breath: "I ask for a reduced sentence. I have a big secret."

"That's right, adults negotiate terms." Wei Shile sneered.

Zhou Yu banged the table: "Tell me, if there is anything worth exchanging for, tell me and I will give you what is due."

Mo Zhigao swallowed his saliva. He still struggled for a moment after the words came to his mouth, but he was quickly defeated by reality: "Give me a cigarette."

Zhou Yu took out his cigarette case, gave him one, and took the initiative to light it for him. After lighting it, he said to Shi Le: "Pour him a glass of water."

"Um."

Mo Zhigao took a sip of water, took a deep breath, and exhaled a long stream of smoke, as if something he had held in for a long time was about to be released. On the eve of the reveal, his expression actually became a little excited, and he stood up and said: "This is definitely a big secret.
To be continued...