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Director Smith is not stupid. Seeing Lin Tianzheng looking at him with doubtful eyes, he coughed dryly twice, and proactively invited: "Lin Tian, ​​the criminal suspect is in the detention room, how about we go and have a look?"

He didn't introduce Mr. Cai's meaning for a long time, and Lin Tian couldn't ask any more. He learned about Mr. Cai from Nicole and him successively, which made him feel more and more mysterious about Mr. Cai.

In the United States, people who can make the director of the city bureau look up to him must be either rich or expensive, and those who can connect with Tang Qiuhong who is far away in China must not be ordinary people, which also makes Lin Tian want to see this Mr. Cai even more.

The two took the old-fashioned fence elevator in the police station. Lin Tian was very surprised that with the development of the United States, how could such an old fence-style elevator be kept today, with a rustic style and low safety.

Smith seemed to see what was on his mind, and took the initiative to introduce: "This elevator has been around since the building of the police station until now. It has only broken down a few times occasionally, and it is quite safe."

His active introduction also dissipated the conversation between the two of them. During the conversation, the elevator came to the detention room on the first floor, passing through the long and narrow detention room with cages, in the deepest part of the corridor. between.

The prison guard in the detention room saw the Chief coming in person, quickly threw away the cigarettes in his hand, and stomped on the fire to extinguish the fire, saluted Smith: "Good afternoon, Chief."

Smith also gave him a symbolic return, saying: "Open the suspect's cell door, we want to ask him." [

Without saying a word, the policeman in the detention room took a keychain from the row of keys on the wall, opened the door of the detention room, and let Smith in. Lin Tian followed Smith and walked into the detention room.

The detention room was very simple, with only a wooden bed covered with a thin quilt. The suspect was sitting obediently on the wooden bed and watched the two people who came in without moving.

The policeman in the detention room saw that this guy had no eyesight, and wished he could step forward and kick him a few times, but the chief was afraid of complaints from the prisoner, so he sternly reprimanded him, "Stand up."

The prisoner stood up tremblingly, with a look of fear on his face, his fat body curled up into a ball, and he leaned against the wall as much as possible, as if he was very afraid. In the abandoned factory building in the district, Lin Tian vaguely saw The back of the suspect.

It's different from the fat guy in front of him, or, the killer's movements are so quick that even Xiao Hei can't catch up, and the guy in front of him doesn't seem to be skilled at all.

After playing several times, Lin Tian quickly came to a conclusion that this guy was a fake, and he kept quiet and said to Smith lightly: "Director Smith, can I ask the suspect how many times?" Question?"

The suspect was a short, fat black man with only a vest under his fat down jacket. His body was curled up like a ball, and his feet were wearing a pair of sneakers full of holes. He looked like a murderous habitual criminal, and he was basically a homeless man.

Smith also observed Lin Tian's reaction from the side. Seeing him sizing up the suspect for a long time, his eyes flickering, he knew that there must be a lot of articles in it. After hearing what he said, he was even more sure, pretending not to care and said: " You can ask whatever you want."

Lin Tian was also polite. Due to language problems, Smith took the initiative to act as an interpreter.

"What's your relationship with the deceased?" Lin Tian looked directly at the homeless man. People can speak, but their eyes can't. As long as this guy feels guilty, his eyes must be flickering.

As he expected, when he asked the first question, the homeless man's eyes began to flicker.

"I have nothing to do with him. I just saw that he was rich, so I robbed his wallet. As a result, he resisted, and I killed him as soon as I missed..." The flustered tramp didn't wait for Lin Tian to ask again , Just confessed everything in one go, speaking like a primary school student endorsing a book.

The more he behaved like this, the more suspicion he attracted around him. Smith has been a policeman for many years, and he can tell the good guys and the bad guys clearly at a glance. This guy must have taken money from others and came here to take the blame.

This time, Lin Tian didn't know who was going to harm him, and who hired this guy to replace him?Who is the mastermind hiding behind the scenes? The more I think about it, the more I feel a headache. I simply don't want to, and continue to ask: "What did you use to kill the deceased?"

"A fruit knife." The homeless man tried his best to overcome the panic in his heart, and tried several times without any results. [

This time, no matter how stupid people are, they can see the problem. Lin Tian didn't intend to ask any more questions. He turned his head and smiled at Smith without saying a word. Director Smith quickly turned his head and said to the prison guards who were still waiting outside: "Go, put the This guy brought this guy to the interrogation room, ask me carefully, what do you guys do for food? This guy is clearly a counterfeit, and you still locked him in."

The prison guard tensed up for no reason after being scolded by him. He stood at attention and saluted and called a few companions to drag the trembling impostor out of the detention room.

The imposter stood on his legs, so frightened that a yellow soup shot out from between his legs. After a while, the narrow and airtight detention room wafted a strong smell of coquettishness.

"Thank you very much." Smith held Lin Tian's hand warmly and said words of thanks.

Lin Tian was surprised by his enthusiasm. He always thought it was weird, but he didn't want to say much, so he just smiled and said, "It's nothing, I will help you find the real culprit, so I can be cleared."

"You are not guilty, I am very clear about this." Smith laughed loudly, and the beard on his lips trembled with his exaggerated smile, which was really funny.

When he came to the detention room where Lin Tian was detained, Smith personally opened the iron door of the detention room for him, and politely said to Xiao Hei inside: "You and Mr. Lin can go."

In the detention room, Jones and his men were bruised and swollen, squatting in a corner with their heads hunched, not even daring to lift their heads. Xiao Hei also took off his coat on the sink, and flung it back coolly. Coolly walked out of the detention room in front of Smith.

Jones was praised the most by Xiao Hei, and it was all because of Lin Tian's words before he left, and he was frustrated why he didn't have eyes to provoke this plague god, and he was beaten into such a pig's head in the end.

Lamentation is lamentation, he has no temper at all after being beaten, so he can only squat obediently in the corner and hope that the plague god will leave soon.

There were fights and disturbances in the detention room, and the bruised and swollen faces of Jones and his gang, the police in the detention room would not know about it, but they don’t want to kill people, usually he just turns a blind eye and closes his eyes. Besides, Jones and his group are scumbags in his eyes, and Xiao Hei taught them a lesson, but he was too happy, so how could he care about it.

"Let them go too!" Lin Tian whispered to Smith: "Master Chief, give me some face."

Jones and his group thought they heard it wrong, raised their heads and stared like a bull's-eye, waiting for Smith to speak, as long as he spoke, they would no longer have to stay in the detention room and smell the sewer pipes in the detention room The stench rises.

Smith thought for a while, although he couldn't figure out why Lin Tian asked him to let these scumbags go, but considering that Jones and his group were nothing more than petty theft, there was no serious crime. The next time this group commits another crime, it has nothing to do with Lin Tian if they are caught again.

"Okay, I'll give you this face today, and I hope you won't embarrass me again next time." Smith said seriously.

Lin Tian thanked, turned around, and Xiao Hei left the detention room. After a long circle, they were free again. It was an inexplicable feeling.

"Since I set foot on the land of the United States, my heart has been uneasy." Xiao Hei's sixth sense has always been very sensitive, and he confided to Lin Tian with some anxiety.

Lin Tian said with deep empathy: "You're right. We were framed and rescued by others. What's even more outrageous is that someone will find a homeless man to do it."

For the scapegoat..."

"Scapegoat?" Xiao Hei suddenly thought of something, turned around and left without even saying hello to Lin Tian, ​​Lin Tian saw his hurried footsteps, and knew he must have thought of something, instead of waiting stupidly at the same place, it is better to go back and wait for his news .

After walking out of the gate of the police station and out of the iron fence, just about to walk to the busy street, Jones led a group of brothers who were gathering at the door, looking like they were waiting for him.

"You don't want to seek revenge from me, do you?" Lin Tianming knew that he was talking to this guy, but he still didn't forget to remind him: "Before you do it, don't forget what the consequences will be."

Lin Tian's threat, Jones, a bastard who only knows English, can hear it, and he talked about it for a long time, but Lin Tian couldn't understand what they meant.

Judging from his attitude, Lin Tian also knew that he didn't have any malicious intentions. He was just about to leave, but Jones and the others stopped him desperately and refused to let him go.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Tian asked impatiently.

He also knew that what he said was just for nothing, and Jones couldn't understand at all. Just as they were thinking about it, Xiao Hei came back, and when he saw it, he thought that Jones would avenge him, so he stood in front of Lin Tian without saying a word. Asked in proficient English: "Jones, do you really want to die?"

When Xiao Hei came, Jones not only did not run away with his tail between his legs, but on the contrary, he felt a sense of relief. He explained to Xiao Hei: "We are here to thank Mr. Lin, and let the police release us."

Hearing this, Xiao Hei's nervousness relaxed. However, he would not trust these guys completely, and there were still suitable precautions. Xiao Hei quickly relayed Jones' words to Lin Tian.

"In these days, lack of education kills people!" Lin Tian sweated secretly, and calmly asked Xiao Hei: "Ask them what they want?"

Jones expressed his intention with a flattering smile: "In the future, we really want to hang out with you. Whatever you ask us to do, we will do it?"

Looking at their bruised noses and swollen faces, Lin Tian couldn't help but want to laugh. He also understood that these gangsters didn't have any personal beliefs. They believed in strength. They were beaten by Xiao Hei for nothing, and Smith and Lin Tian were polite gas.

No matter how stupid they are, they can still understand the truth. This young man with an oriental face in front of him has a lot of background. He can knock a group of them to the ground with a single bodyguard. Compared with his background, the police chief of Washington City is polite to him. gas.

Thinking about this matter clearly, Jones and his group still kneel down and bow their heads to Lin Tian eagerly?The service of the saddle and the horse?

"Please, be our boss!" Jones and his gang all knelt in front of Lin Tian, ​​making him really at a loss

Looking at Jones and his group kneeling on the ground, Lin Tian really couldn't laugh or cry. Why do Americans like to kneel these days?He smiled wryly, "Get up, all of you!"

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