At 8:40 in the morning, I sat in the interrogation room for half a night on weekends. Bob was sitting next to him, and in the prisoner's position, a blond boy who was only sixteen years old.

The teenager is in adolescence, but his face is clean without any freckles, and he can't even find a pimple. What's more interesting is that on the weekend, Bob and others drove to his house in the middle of the night and grabbed him from the bed. In front of his mother who was about to go crazy, Robin just said very calmly: "Mother, don't worry, I'll be back soon."

He was wearing handcuffs and his spine was already pressed by Bob's strong knees. His partner with Bob was twisting his hands hard on the weekend, afraid that he would have the chance to touch the 45-caliber pistol that was hidden in some unknown place, how many people could be as calm as Robin?

I believe that no innocent person would be so calm when the police broke into the house and pressed himself on the bed. He never even asked at least a question. Even if the child's mother yelled like crazy, "Why arrest my son!", you at least echoed with a few hideous words: "Why do you catch me?", right? No, nothing happened. Robin was so easily brought back to the bureau by the night shift officer of the Montek Police Department at the weekend.

After returning to the police station, after Hans' identification, the blonde teenager bought two 45 magazines and silencers. So the entire case handling direction was divided into two groups. Derek notified the F and the Appraisal Department to search Robin's house, and Bob conducted the first round of interrogation on Robin on the weekend, while Derek himself sat in the surveillance room watching. Logically speaking, Derek should have interrogated himself, whether for the importance of Charlie or the murder case cut off his feet, but he did not do so. He was afraid that when he heard the case, he would draw out his pistol and kill Robin. As for why he didn't let F and choose to go to trial on the weekend, Derek could not give up the suspect caught by Montek Police Station, and chose to interrogate the weekend because he couldn't wait for Jimmy and the commando to come to work.

"Why do you want to buy a pistol? You also need to silence the pistol?" This question was asked for the fourth time on the weekend. Although repeated interrogation is one of the police's methods of interrogation, letting an interrogation expert of his level repeat the questions he had asked four times in a row prove that the child's answer was not only unconvicted, but also reasonable to the point where he was perfect.

Robin has a typical British face, and the handsomeness is something that can be seen on campus that countless girls who look down at their phones in the middle of their eyes and look up at them as he passes by: "It's fun. As a boy, it's a dream to have a gun that can equip the gun with a silencer like the agent in the movie."

There are loopholes in this sentence, but in the first answer, Robin blocked the loopholes tightly: "Montek has Walmart and a special firearms and supplies store. You live in a wealthy area and are willing to give you a lot of money and let you assemble a car by yourself. Why did the rich young master go to the gun dealer to buy a 45 pistol? Isn't it dangerous? You have to buy bullets, magazines and mufflers separately from another gun dealer. Are you not afraid of being robbed?"

Robin's answer never changed: "Cheap."

"You also said that I have a car that has not been assembled yet. The money for buying a gun is saved from buying car parts. Well, this is a sudden shift in interest from boys, but I have returned to normal tracks. After firing a few shots in the wild, I found that shooting is not as handsome as shown in the movie. Also, I have considered it recently, maybe I bought it more expensive."

This kid is so smart!

He blocked all the problems on the weekend. In order to deny the crime, prisoners would immediately say that they had never fired the gun after admitting to buying a gun, but Robin was completely different. He admitted that he had fired the gun, in order to completely destroy the weekend. After he said he had never fired the gun, he asked for gunpowder testing.

How can anyone who has never fired a gunpowder mark on his hands? Is it possible that gunpowder needs to be loaded when assembling a car?

At this time, Robin will fall into a state of inability to swim.

You lied, have you? Have you fired a shot?

Where did you fire the gun?

Why fired the gun?

When a boy has a new gun, no one can resist trying it immediately. It's like after downloading a new game, his first thought is to play it immediately. He will never give up until he is abused and cannot find him.

This is something Robin cannot explain, and he will be caught and attacked hard on the weekend immediately. However, before all this happened, Robin had already built a high wall with a 100% defense.

"Where is the gun?"

"Don't lose it, throw it in the woods where the guns were fired." Robin's answer became more and more cautious: "I realized that the real danger of buying a gun from a gun dealer is not being robbed, but buying a murder weapon. I was scared and didn't know what to do, so I threw it, and I can tell you where I threw it."

It is certain that the child said that there must be bullet shells that had been fired, trees, drink cans, stones or something that were hit. Perhaps the traces of the gun being thrown somewhere. However, in places without a monitor, no one can determine whether he picked up the gun after throwing it down, and there must be no 45-caliber pistol waiting for them.

“What is your family situation like?”

At this point, I had to give up on continuing to interrogate everything about the case on the weekend. After all, under known evidence, no one could connect Robin and the murder case of foot chopping. It could only prove that he had bought a gun and lost it.

"My parents are divorced, they have little contact. I don't know where my father is. It may be San Antonio, Houston, or maybe in Los Angeles. I was raised by my mother. She is a great woman who can make a lot of money in the stock market and can also reject every man who has been about to enter the marriage hall with him for so many years. I love her."

Calm, no waves, and no sixteen years old when he was nervous about suddenly catching the police and facing interrogation between two policemen. He acted like a lawyer who was accompanying the client to be inquired by the police. No matter what the client said, it would not affect his reputation. He did not take the two people in front of him seriously at all.

Derek frowned in the surveillance room. He understood the hidden maneuvers here. Every time he dug and fills a pit, it is a classic in Montek's interrogation room. However, with the clues in front of him, it seems that this child could not be defeated at all...

"Hey, De, they told me you're not in the office. I want to study Hans' pursuit plan with you. After all, we only have this clue." Jimmy Babs appeared at the door of the monitoring room, and at that time he saw a child with Bob interrogating him on the weekend: "Who is this person? The naughty guy who scratched someone else's car on the street?"

Derek was not in the mood to joke with him: "Hans has been caught. Christina caught it last night. She returned to the police station on the weekend when she was worried about her partner's safety. By the way, she interrogated the person who bought the 45-caliber bullet." Derek pointed at the boy on the screen and said, "It's him."

"**." Jimmy didn't expect that the case that had troubled him for so long was solved. He immediately said in unacceptable shock: "De, did you actually ask Zhou to interrogate such an important prisoner? He may not even read a book on criminal psychology, and it is likely that we will waste our most important opportunity."

"As far as I know, the 'Weibe' case in the rich district prostitute was found on the weekend. He asked all the cases from those gangsters with a drop of blood. If I guess correctly, Christina's previous confession about J's theft gang was also done by him. Jimmy, you should look at Zhou in a different way. At least neither of us took the theft case seriously at that time, and was still in the shadow of the failure of the joint operation between F and Dea."

Jimmy casually found a chair and sat down and said, "Where is Hans?"

"In prisoner's custody room."

Bee, bee, bee.

Derek's phone rang, and when he answered, a piece of information from the crime scene survey gave him confidence again.

"Mr. Secretary, we need more manpower. The Forensic Department dug out fourteen completely decayed cats in the backyard of the crime scene... and the bodies of eight dogs, all of which were cut off with four hooves without exception."

"Privately, we need a forensic doctor, there is still a corpse here..."

"Okay, call the forensic doctor right away." Then the voice from the phone came again: "Direk, i-gotta-go."

Putting down the phone, Derek turned his head and said to Jimmy, "Jimmy, you need to go to Robin's house, where there is a big discovery."

At this time, Heisenberg, who had just come to take over, ran up from downstairs: "Director, a prisoner in the prisoner's detention room had a severe fever, which may be infected with the wound, so he should be sent to the hospital immediately."

Jimmy took the opportunity to ask: "Why don't you let me interrogate the prisoner? The two patrol officers can do these things."

"Note your words, my commando captain, you are not the first day of being a policeman. You should know that when we face a change-state-kill-person-indictment, even if it is not yet mature, changing the interrogator will only improve the confidence of the prisoner. This is a wrong decision. If you are unwilling to go to Robin's house, you can also choose to take the prisoner with the fever to the hospital."

"It's a mistake to let the two patrol officers interrogate the murderer." Jimmy looked at Heisenberg and asked, "Who has a fever?"

Heisenberg did not expect that the two ss-level figures in the police station would start to quarrel. When he heard the problem, he remembered to respond: "Hans."

Jimmy stepped downstairs and said a lukewarm word floated out: "I will never wipe the patrolman's butt."

Derek ignored him, picked up the phone and dialed Bob's phone number. Compared to the weekend, he was more familiar with Bob: "Bob, Forensics Co., just dug up in Robin's backyard..."

On the screen, Bob hung up the phone and lie down in Zhouzu's ear and said a few words. Zhouzu slowly turned around and looked at the camera hanging in the corner of the wall behind him. His firm gaze made Derek immediately confirm that it was a wise decision that he had not taken him down just now.

Before the trial began, Eward walked up from downstairs and said to Derek: "Poss, Robin's mother has arrived and brought a famous Houston lawyer. The lawyer said that Robin was not yet eighteen years old and was illegal to be questioned without a guardian and lawyer."

What Dreck was about to say, a woman walked in with a man wearing a black suit and carrying a briefcase: "Mr. Chief, what your police officer said is very correct. Let me introduce myself. I am a lawyer at D&L Law Firm in Houston, David, David-Don."

Derek reached out his hand. When the two shook hands, Derek pointed to the screen of the monitor and said, "This is not an interrogation, it's just a chat. There is no record on my patrol desk."

"Come on, I'll take you to the interrogation room myself."

After walking out of the monitoring room and not taking a few steps out, Derek knocked on the door of the interrogation room.

The door opened was the weekend: "Director."

"Zhou, these two are Robin's lawyers, you should have met her mother."

The weekend responded: "Yes, it was her signing the search warrant."

"They have the right to ask Robin to be tried with custody and lawyers, you, okay?"

Nodded on weekends: "No problem."

"Okay, go ahead." Derek whispered in his ear over the weekend: "If you can completely leave this bastard in the police station today, let me just refuse all the reasons for bail from the bullshit lawyer. I will help you carry the two scars on Hans' shoulders. Otherwise, you have to explain to the Ministry of Internal Affairs yourself why a Chinese policeman needs a rope for the interrogation of the prisoner when the police station is not short of handcuffs. In addition, I am telling you a new news that Hans is hospitalized due to wound infection."
Chapter completed!