When Bai Mo took off his hood, he found himself standing in a spacious and bright room.
The long period of darkness made it difficult for him to adapt to the light in the room. It took him a while to open his eyes and see the scene in the room clearly.
He couldn't help but be stunned.
The furnishings here were not like the cold, cramped and simple cell he imagined, but more like a hotel room.
The decoration is not gorgeous, but it is definitely exquisite. The lighting is soft and warm, and air conditioners are hung on the walls.
There is a soft and comfortable big bed in the middle of the house, next to it is a bookshelf filled with books, a kitchen, a separate bathroom, and even a TV.
Bai Mo looked down and felt confused: "Am I really arrested..."
If it weren't for the slightly heavy handcuffs still on his hands, he might have forgotten that he was a prisoner, and even suspected that he was on vacation...
"Mr. Bai, you will live here for the time being and cannot leave the room. We will deliver the food on time. You don't have to worry about this."
At this moment, a short-haired woman in military uniform said to him, "My name is Xu Han, and I will be responsible for your subsequent investigation and interrogation."
Bai Mo looked around and asked in a suspicious tone: "Are you sure this is the treatment I deserve as a suspect?"
Xu Han smiled: "What should be the treatment of suspects in your mind?"
Bai Mo thought about it seriously and said excitedly: "For interrogation, among other things, there should be a tiger bench, pepper water, a soldering iron, etc..."
"..."
The faces of everyone behind Xu Han were strange. Why does it feel like this guy is still looking forward to it? Is he expecting these punishments to fall on him?
Hiss - masochistic tendencies?
Xu Han took a deep look at Bai Mo, something seemed to be flashing in his eyes, and he shook his head and said: "Mr. Bai is joking. Torture to extract confessions has long been the dregs of the past era. We will not abuse it, let alone not convict you yet."
"It's getting late today. You should take a shower and rest first, and then start the interrogation tomorrow. If you need anything, you can press the blue button on the bedside and I will send someone over."
She acted resolutely and walked towards the door with her men as she spoke, as if she was about to leave. Suddenly, as if she thought of something, she turned around and reminded, "By the way, Mr. Bai, don't try to escape, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."
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The tone was calm, but full of threats.
Bai Mo didn't hear anything, and said distressedly: "Can these handcuffs be taken off first? It's not convenient to take a shower."
"Of course this won't work. After all, you are a prisoner and not on vacation. You must remember this clearly."
Xu Han walked outside the door, closed the door and said, "The chains between the handcuffs are adjustable and will not affect your movement."
After saying that, he closed the door.
Bai Mo was the only one left in the room. He was stunned for a moment, thinking about what Xu Han had just said. He tried to pull the handcuffs and found that the chain had indeed become longer.
"Is it so humane..."
He sat on the bed and murmured, "These handcuffs basically don't affect my movements, so what's the point of them wearing them on me?"
Could it be that the script killing is not over yet... Am I playing the role of a prisoner?
After a while, Bai Mo sighed.
"Forget it, no matter what, let's take a shower first. It's so sticky and uncomfortable."
When I walked into the bathroom, I saw shampoo and conditioner, disposable toothbrushes, towels, etc. displayed inside. The more I looked at it, the more it looked like a hotel.
He looked stunned, and the thought came to his mind again - is this really the treatment a suspect deserves?
As times have progressed, have the living standards of criminals also improved to this extent?
Although I don’t want to admit it, the conditions here do seem to be a little bit better than in the cemetery...
But it’s only a few hundred million points.
For a moment, Bai Mo even began to ponder the feasibility of being imprisoned for a long time...
He quickly put away his messy thoughts, closed the bathroom door, looked at the spotless white walls, and felt a little guilty for no reason.
"There shouldn't be cameras installed in this place. Why do I always feel like someone is watching me..."
…
"Sir Xu."
As a soldier in military uniform arrived, a series of greetings sounded in the monitoring room.
Xu Han nodded slightly and asked, "How is it? What is the target doing now?"
After she left the room, she quickly came to the monitoring room.
Hearing this, an agent from the Prohibition Bureau sitting in front of the surveillance screen looked strange and said hesitantly: "He is putting up toilet paper in the bathroom..."
"Huh?" Xu Han looked at the screen.
The man analyzed: "I suspect he guessed that there is a camera installed in the bathroom."
Xu Han raised his eyebrows: "Did he find out?"
"Probably not, otherwise the target should just block the camera."
One person said, "I think this is due to some kind of instinct, or to hide some secrets, so they would spend a lot of time blocking possible cameras, regardless of whether they exist or not."
"If it's the latter, that secret should be very important."
"secret……"
Xu Han whispered to himself in a low voice, with a thoughtful look on his face.
She did come with the mission of the meeting hall, and she also knew all the information about Bai Mo, so she knew very well that in most cases, Bai Mo should be just an ordinary person, without anything special.
So... what's the secret about that guy?
She instantly thought of the golden red candle on Bai Mo's body, and a bad premonition arose in her heart.
——Experience told her that it seemed to be some kind of taboo sequence.
She wanted to take the candle away directly before, but she didn't know that Bai Mo was in a very wrong state at that time. To be on the safe side, she didn't insist on taking the candle back.
Could that guy be planning to do something with that thing?
"Where is the candle, a red candle, where is that thing?" she asked quickly.
Everyone in the monitoring room was stunned. They didn’t know why the officer was so excited. One person pointed at the screen and said, “There, the target has placed it at the door.”
Xu Han stared at the screen for a long time and put aside other thoughts for the time being.
This room is prepared for the tomb keeper. Even if there are any forbidden sequences, it will not change the world.
The plan is ready, everything will be over tomorrow night at the latest, and it will not be too late to recycle this candle then...
Thinking of this, she ordered: "Continue to monitor the target, don't miss any details, and report to me even if there is the slightest thing wrong. Do you understand?"
"Understood!" several detectives said seriously.
Xu Han nodded slightly and was about to leave when he suddenly seemed to remember something and asked: "By the way, are there any 'hard bones' that have not been broken in the interrogation room?"
She was referring to the tough-talking prisoner.
Hearing this, one person's expression changed slightly, and he said carefully: "No, everyone has confessed honestly..." Sensing that the officer's expression was wrong, he quickly added, "But I heard that a group of prisoners have been sent recently, maybe there are some
Tough to chew..."
Xu Han then smiled and said, "Just in time, I'll go over there."
She walked towards the interrogation room and said to the person behind her: "Go and prepare some pepper water for me. Maybe it will be needed later."
The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she quietly put on white gloves for herself, as if she was looking forward to the next interrogation.
Thanks to the reminder from the tombkeeper, there was indeed a lot of mess in the past, but the torture methods left behind might indeed make the interrogation more interesting...
The man didn't dare to look at her and nodded tremblingly.
