In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 10 Inform Batman, the Joker has been found!
Xu Hao succumbed to Li Xiang's lust, and he compromised.

In fact, he half-heartedly agreed. Among the tasks issued to him by the system, the rewards were graded according to his sense of substitution in writing the manuscript.

For the reward, he needs to take a closer look at the so-called murderer.

The two walked slowly into the interrogation room, which had no windows and was pitch black.

The person being interrogated basically can't see anything, and the police will also be equipped with bright desk lamps. This is to give the other party a sense of psychological oppression, so that the other party's psychological defense line collapses and confesses honestly.

"Okay, I won't guarantee Zhang Zhuang's mood if I go inside!"

"If you regret it now, it's still too late!"

Before entering the door, Xu Hao asked intimately.

"Whatever you want, this kind of person has strong self-esteem, and if he speaks out, he will splash water, as long as he can not retract his confession in court!"

Li Xiang waved his hand, as if he didn't care.

Xu Hao nodded, seeing the other party's appearance, he didn't care.

Holding the doorknob, he pushed the iron door. There was no obstruction. A beam of noon light passed through the interrogation room and shone on Zhang Zhuang's face, which was handcuffed on the chair, making him squint subconsciously.

After Xu Hao and the two of them closed the door and sat down, he recognized them.

Zhang Zhuang was taken aback when he saw Xu Hao's face clearly, and then showed a frenzied expression.

He was about to speak, but the man in front of him suddenly spoke.

"I have a problem. You modified the ceiling enough to hold Zhang Qiang's body, and you obviously had enough time to stuff the body onto the ceiling when the police didn't come to the scene."

"Why not?"

Xu Hao asked in a deep voice, he agreed to come just to ask this question.

As long as the police didn't find the body in the first place, then Zhang Zhuang couldn't be identified as the murderer or at most a suspect, and he could take advantage of the time when the suspect turned into the murderer to get rid of the body!
As long as the police don't find the body within seven days, Zhang Zhuang will be considered a success no matter what happens afterwards!
The enthusiasm in Zhang Zhuang's eyes froze when he heard this, and then he frowned.

"The ceiling is where I put artwork, why would he put such a dirty thing in there?"

Why let him in?

Xu Hao was taken aback.

The next moment, he understood what the other party meant.

What do you mean?
Zhang Qiang is not worthy of being put in by him!
It means that he would rather face the situation of being sentenced to death than let his uncle's body be placed with the specimen?
Just because it's dirty
At this time, Xu Hao had a clearer understanding of this birth.

Before he could ask any more questions, Zhang Zhuang spoke again.

I saw him with a fanatical face, his eyes full of hope, he stood up regardless of his hands that were handcuffed on the table, and poked his head towards Xu Hao.

"How? How about the artwork I arranged!?"

"These notes haven't found any clues for four or five days, is it enough to show my artistic level!?"

"Hey, do you think my artwork has a chance to be included in the police's key case!?"

"By the way, I thought about whether to pull out Zhang Qiang's tooth or keep it. Finally, I thought that art should be close to life, so I stayed. Do you think it should be pulled out or stay like me?"

"and also."

There is no swearing, no hilarity, just a person who seems to share his "artwork" like Xu Hao.

Xu Hao listened silently, without any expression on his face.

Suddenly, he couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

"puff!"

The laughter was sudden, and the other two people present heard it, and they were all taken aback.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Xiang asked with a frown.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's so funny. A mental patient is discussing art with me, and he thinks he cherishes me in the past. It's so funny!"

Xu Hao mocked mercilessly.

As he spoke, he leaned back on the chair, with a contemptuous smile on his face, and pointed at Zhang Zhuang.

"Look, clown!"

"Notify Batman quickly, I found the Joker, no, there is no Batman yet. But with you, I guess Batman can start filming earlier!"

"Yanhuang Kingdom version of Batman, Han Family Marvel, DC!"

Li Xiang:? ? ?
What are you talking about! ?

"Hahaha, who are you? As far as the case you arranged, you are flattered by talking about a pile of shit, and you are also a key case, so beautiful!"

"By the way, I wanted to ask a long time ago, does Baiyanlang really have no cataracts?"

"Come on, look at the camera, compare yourself, eggplant! This is so funny, I have to save it and laugh with others!"

"A mentally ill prisoner who claims to be an artist is still a white-eyed wolf, hahahaha!!!"

Li Xiang was stunned. He looked at Xu Hao who was holding a mobile phone and wanted to take a picture, and he was stunned.

Doesn't guarantee the mood of the prisoner?Who would have thought that you would provoke him on purpose!

Killing hearts! ! !

Li Xiang was a little shocked, but Xu Hao's purpose was very accurate, which was to attack the opponent frantically.

Not only him, but even Zhang Zhuang's face froze. Hearing the words in his ears, he felt ashamed and his eyes turned red when he looked at Xu Hao.

His lips trembled a little, and he stared at Xu Hao.

The chest of the whole person rose and fell violently.

"Captain Li, now I need a more offensive word than I was born with!"

The moment these words fell, Zhang Zhuang couldn't help but gritted his teeth tightly, there was a creaking sound of rubbing, and mist gushed out of his eyes full of anger.

His inferiority complex prompted him to look for Xu Hao, hoping to get some comfort before he died.

But unfortunately, Xu Hao broke his fantasy!
Suddenly, Dou Da's teardrops slipped out of his eyes.

Zhang Zhuang had a nervous breakdown, he only held his head in his hands, and hid himself on the table, sobbing.

"woooooo"

Seeing this, Xu Hao laughed even happier, pointing at him and laughing.

"Hahaha, the clown with low self-esteem is crying!!!"

Li Xiang:.
The corner of Li Xiang's eyes twitched, and Zhang Zhuang, who had already broken his defense, pulled Xu Hao and left.

Not right!

In this novel, doesn't it all say that the prisoner and the detective appreciate each other?

How come this master is not right! ?

Good guy, this sentence can be said to be a real injury plus a critical hit, poking pain points everywhere! ! !

"What are you doing, kid!"

Walking outside, Li Xiang asked with a click of his tongue.

"Didn't you say, tell him not to retract his confession, I'm doing this, this kind of person is a soft bone, even if he kills someone, he is still a soft bone."

Xu Hao said with disgust, "The extreme urgency to prove himself is usually due to inferiority complex. As long as he breaks the defense, he will have to detour when he sees me in the future."

"Obviously, Zhang Zhuang broke his guard, and he probably won't threaten to withdraw his confession."

Xu Hao was extremely disgusted. He didn't expect to be regarded as a bole by this kind of Shabi. It was really bad luck.

It's better to be scolded!

But after this, he also has a deeper understanding of the other party's psychology.

'According to my many years of street writing, I should be able to get 70.00% of the fifth grade reward, right? 'Xu Hao thought to himself.

"Okay, okay, since this guy is not making trouble, the case is solved, and your identity as a suspect is gone."

Li Xiang shook his head and started talking about business.

"Your cellmate is probably home now, so hurry up, we will meet later."

Xu Hao: "It's better not to wait, the feng shui of your place is not very good, no matter what posture I come in, it's not a good thing."

Li Xiang:.
"Fuck off!"

"okay!"

Saying goodbye to Li Xiang, Xu Hao squeezed into the bus and drove towards home according to his memory.

Buses cannot be scanned in this day and age. Fortunately, Li Xiang gave him some steel coins, otherwise he would not have bought a ticket.

After another transfer, 10 minutes later, the stop-and-go bus stopped, and Xu Hao stepped on the ground and walked into the house he bought.

The decoration of the house is very simple, except for household appliances, it is exactly the same as another home in memory.

But now he was too lazy to observe the decoration.

Three steps and two steps, walked into his bedroom, looked at the slightly thick laptop on the table, turned it off decisively, and looked at the time.

2002/10/20，下午2:30
Then log in to a website called End Reading, and transfer to the writer's background.

Decisively create a new book next to the old book that was just signed.

Xu Hao hesitated for a moment, then typed a few words on the keyboard.

[Chapter 1, human head specimen! 】

The case is over!

Preface: Museum head case.

On October 2002, 10, at three o'clock in the morning, there was heavy rain.

A figure in a poncho stepped through the muddy water, passed through the storm and wind, touched the gate of the construction site, and threw a black figure down.

With the fall of his raised hand, a 'whimper' sounded.

"Make you look down on me! Make you look down on me!"

"Damn you! How dare you look at me with that look! I'll kill you!!!"

"Why do you dare to look down on me!"

"Why do you look down on me!!!"

Hei Ying held a brick in his hand. He raised his hand and dropped it heavily, repeating this action over and over again.

"Boom!"

Thunder flashed, and the sky suddenly lit up.

The black shadow raised his head in astonishment, and the thunder light illuminated a scar the size of a fingernail on his forehead, as well as the panic in his eyes.

Below him, a lifeless bitch was crushed, blood mixed with mud and rushed into the sewer.

The thunder flashed and disappeared, and fell into darkness again.

After a long time, the black shadow disappeared, the dog's corpse disappeared, the blood on the dog's chain gradually disappeared under the washing of the rain, and the scene returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

The pup in the kennel, whose eyes hadn't opened yet, fell asleep breathing evenly.

(End of this chapter)