I started out as a criminal, and the police relied on me to solve countless cases.

Chapter 73 Ingredients
Many people know the 10,000-hour rule.

“The reason why geniuses are considered extraordinary is not because they are born with extraordinary talents, but because they have made continuous efforts. 1 hours of hard work is necessary for anyone to go from ordinary to world-class masters. To become an expert in a certain field, it takes 10000 hours (1.1415525 years).

In the field of crime.

Jiang Hanwen has devoted himself to the study of various crimes for twenty years with unparalleled perseverance, superhuman empathy, and hard work.

Once an old man recognized Jiang Hanwen on the street, and said to him earnestly, "You are lucky to be an actor, otherwise whatever you do will be a harm to society."

This is absolutely true. If Jiang Hanwen goes into robbery, Ram will have to give up his position as a god. If he goes into the slaughtering industry, the Texas Chainsaw Massacre will probably have to change his career overnight and switch to another track.

Jiang Hanwen is familiar with all kinds of theft, robbery, and murder methods and key points of committing crimes.

Jiang Hanwen went to the prison for further studies and took the initiative to share a lounge with a serial killer. In less than an hour, the killer knocked on the door desperately, asking to change rooms. At the same time, he accused the prison of ignoring the human rights of prisoners. How could such a perverted and extremely cruel murderer be locked up with a weak murderer like himself? It was simply black humor.

Chen didn't know who this person was. He sat in the interrogation chair without saying a word.

What he is worried about now is whether he will die?
The police department brought a murderer to see him? Chen couldn't think of any other reason except to lynch him.

Although this sounds ridiculous, there are few places in Hong Kong that are safer than the interrogation room in Stanley Prison.

Impossible in prison.

But what about outside, after you’re released from prison?

The man looked at himself expressionlessly, rubbing his index finger and thumb gently, his eyes constantly scanning his body, as if he was observing his prey and considering where to cut.

Chen knew very well what the other party was thinking, because he did the same thing himself, observing the prey in advance and then killing it with one blow.

At the same time, he was also sure that if he fell into this person's hands, the best outcome would be to have his head and body separated, and he might even be eaten.

He was a failed pervert. Ten years ago, he tried to make soup with women's heads, but the smell was too strong and he vomited after just one sip.

And this man hiding in the shadows must be a gourmet with unique tastes. Judging from his drooling appearance, he is most likely a sashimi lover.

Chen shuddered.

Chen, who never cares about other people's lives and never takes his own life seriously.

A fear of death suddenly emerged from the depths of my soul.

He was a little reluctant to leave this prison where he had spent ten years and wanted to escape every day.

Because here he is safe.

After getting out, how should he guard against this unknown murderer?

Staying up all night for 24 hours? Impossible!

Kuang Zhili sensed a strange smell in the air, but he did not say anything to interrupt.

There are 1.4 billion people in the mainland, and there are so many talented people among them. This young man can be appreciated by his superiors and given the privilege of doing things at his convenience. He must be no ordinary person.

Just looking at Chen's behavior, we can tell that this arrogant, lawless, antisocial personality disorder criminal with no moral bottom line, when he saw Jiang Hanwen, he acted like a mouse seeing a cat.

Not even daring to move, the interrogation room in Stanley Prison became Jiang Hanwen's home court.

The short minute of silence seemed like a long time.

Chen replayed all the events of his life in his mind, including the woman he had brutally tortured and killed.

This suffocating atmosphere did not last long.

Finally, Chen couldn't help it and took the initiative to speak.
"Officer, will I be released from prison next week?"

Chen lowered his head, looked around, and looked like he was worried about something.

He had been waiting for the opportunity to be released from prison for ten years, but he was actually hesitant at this moment.

You should know that the police had been trying every means to delay the final court hearing for a whole year, and the final deadline was in a week.

The court will hold a hearing if the police cannot produce credible new evidence by then.

Chen's sentence for the crimes of unlawful detention and preventing the legal burial of a corpse will soon expire, and there will be no additional sentence.

But now, he hesitated.

"Director Kuang."

Jiang Hanwen winked at Kuang Zhili who was standing beside him, and Kuang Zhili understood what he meant.

He waved his hand, signaling everyone else in the interrogation room to leave.

Jiang Hanwen stood there without moving. Kuang Zhili took two deep breaths, left the interrogation room, and closed the door.

"Didi"

As the electronic door inside the interrogation room was locked.

The surveillance cameras in the four corners of the room went off at the same time.

Jiang Hanwen and Chen were the only two people left in the interrogation room.

"Director Kuang, this is against the rules. If something happens inside..."

The warden looked embarrassed. Turning off the surveillance was not a normal operation. What did that person want to do?

"Everyone present here can testify that if there is any accident in the interrogation room, the responsibility will be borne by me, Deputy Commissioner of Police Kwong Chih-Chi, alone. It has nothing to do with others."

Seeing that the deputy director had vouched in public, the prison authorities had nothing more to say.

If the sky falls, the tall man will hold it up. The black hat on Kuang Zhili's head is more than enough to hold up the life of a murderer.

Chen saw the prison guards and police officers in the interrogation room push the doors and leave one by one.

In the end, they even turned off the cameras in the four corners of the room.

A strong feeling of uneasiness lingered in his heart.

What is he going to do? What is this man going to do?
The man didn't move, he just looked at him. That look was not the look of a hungry wolf, nor the look of a murderer, but the look of a gourmet simply examining the ingredients.

Chen instinctively wanted to escape, but his hands and feet were fixed to the interrogation chair and he could not move at all.

for a while
The man finally stepped out from the shadows.

This is a tall and handsome young man, but Chen will never be fooled by his appearance. He is a pervert, absolutely a pervert.

Even from a distance of several meters, Chen could smell the perverted aura on this person.

The man approached step by step, and the strange aura pounced on Chen like an invisible tentacle.

"You, what are you doing? This is an interrogation room! What are you doing?"

Chen finally couldn't help but scream, and the sound was like a duck with its neck strangled.

"Ah Lok, 39 years old, lives in Kowloon, has no parents, and lives with his grandma in a subdivided flat."

The man spoke slowly, and moved a stool to sit in front of Chen.

"Grandma!? Hahaha, you loser, don't even mention Grandma, I would kill my own parents!"

After hearing this, Chen suddenly laughed shrilly. This idiot, it seems I overestimated him. He actually wanted to threaten me with my grandma.

That old man is over ninety years old and it’s time for him to die.

"No no no no~~You misunderstood."

The man quickly stretched out his finger and shook it in front of Chen.

"I am a caring person. I love to see other families reunited. Your grandma's meat is too old. I can make soup, but I have to rely on you to make the main dish."

The man smiled, stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen's shoulder, and touched his hand all the way down along the shoulder.

The chest and stomach, and he even pressed the stomach with his fingers.

This is to confirm the freshness of the ingredients.

"You old mother, take your hands off me!"

Chen only felt that he was lying on the chopping board, and the man was holding a knife in one hand and cleaning the ingredients with the other.

The strange and terrifying feeling made his skin tremble and sweat break out all over, and his hands and feet were numb and unable to move.

Chen was so anxious that he started cursing.

"I recently learned two new dishes, one is called Yan Du Xian (鼐渡咸) and the other is Xiao Chao Rou Pian (小炒肉片), both of which are famous dishes from the mainland."

The man pinched Chen's thigh muscles.

In a very serious tone, he said: "Both of these dishes require the meat to be sliced ​​thinly before putting it into the pot."

"So I specially worshipped a master named Xiao and learned knife skills from him. He can slice a person into more than 2,000 thin slices and arrange them neatly. It's so beautiful."

(End of this chapter)