Those who wanted to join the Chamber Pot God Cult but were hesitant before, now feel relieved.
If the backstage you just found falls down in the blink of an eye, it would be a big joke.
The black men at the back were at a loss, obviously not expecting this.
They felt a little regretful, especially because the stench on their foreheads was still there and could not be wiped away. The mark looked like a mark of ridicule.
Zhao Chuanxin smiled, "Okay, lead the way."
A black man hesitated and called "boss"
Zhao Chuanxin turned around and said, "What boss?" It’s really ugly. From now on, we’ll call you the leader. Remember, we are law-abiding and good people.”
Law-abiding and good people can come here.
“Well, leader, what about us”
Zhao. Chuan Xin said to the Irish gang and the Jews behind him, "Remember what I said? These people belong to our chamber pot god sect. If anyone dares to make a mistake, don't blame me for turning my back on them."
Although he was He was sent to cooperate with the investigation, but no one dared to contradict him at this time.
Come to the interrogation room.
Zhao Chuanxin put on his devil crystal glasses and saw Andrew Miller sitting next door, also being interrogated.
Across the street is an Irish-American police detective, affiliated with the New York Police Department, named Charles Baker.
From the moment he walked in, Zhao Chuanxin noticed this man's hostility towards him.
This should not only be because of the relationship between the two sides.
Zhao Chuanxin felt that this matter was not that simple.
Charles Baker lit a cigarette and crossed his legs.
He was about to speak when he saw Zhao Chuanxin also crossed his legs, took out a cigar and lit it.
Charles Baker""
Where did the handcuffs and leg irons come from? Where did the cigars and matches come from?
You know, these are all prepared before entering the interrogation room.
Firstly, it prevents prisoners from violent violence and hurting others. Secondly, it is also a symbol of identity and status. A free police detective can suppress criminals at a psychological level.
Just now he clearly saw Zhao Chuanxin wearing handcuffs and leg irons
Zhao Chuanxin took a puff and exhaled the smoke, "Ask me, what's the matter?"
This stopped what Charles Baker wanted to say.
"How do you explain that the locks on the doors of your cell, Andrew Miller's cell, the solitary cell, and Harry Vanderbilt's cell were all broken?"
< p>"Oh, it's not me who broke it. I'll explain why. You can go find the door lock installer. They cut corners.""You"
Charles Baker said "No" Sophistry, it was clearly you who killed these people."
"Hey, officer, if you do this, I will sue you for defamation."
If there is evidence, give it to me. The prosecutor asked him to submit it to the court and still interrogated him
Charles Baker changed his perspective and asked, "Tell me, where were you that night?"
"Confinement room."
"But why did you appear on the playground in the morning?"
"It's too stuffy in there, go out and get some air."
"You can't leave the confinement room just by thinking about it."
Zhao Chuanxin held the Cigar, said cheerfully, "Didn't I already tell you that the door lock was jerry-rigged and the lock was broken."
It was the first time that Charles Baker saw such a fearless criminal.
He put out the cigarette.
Said "I advise you, understand your situation. You have killed four people, no, 11, although they are all criminals. If I were you, I would admit it Harry Vand I killed Bilt."
"Officer, you know, I'm really glad that I'm not you."
Charles Baker was stunned and asked, "That's what you said. What do you mean?"
"Because you are so stupid, even if you didn't do it, you admit it wasn't you."
"Fuck" Charles Baker was furious and stood up suddenly.
As a habit, he began to want to use some violent means of interrogation.
The police at this time did not follow so many rules.
Zhao Chuanxin tilted his head, "Officer, I said you are a bitch, but you still don't admit it. Think about it seriously, can you beat me?"
What Charles Baker was thinking A tight.
If it comes to fists and kicks, he is 100% unable to beat a murderer who can defeat six people, kill four, and maim two.
Zhao Chuanxin has no handcuffs or shackles.
However, Charles Baker took out his revolver, slapped it on the table, and threatened, "I can tell you that you assaulted the police and then shoot you."
Zhao Chuanxin was dressed resolutely Where is A.
On a hot day, I would rather sweat than take off my clothes, why?
He leaned back on the chair easily, holding a cigar in his hand, and said cheerfully, "I'll tell you this." You say, seven steps away, the gun is fast. Within seven steps, I don’t believe it. Try it.”
You’re awesome, just brag.
Seeing that he was really not panicked at all, I think Charles Baker actually somewhat believed him.
This person is really evil.
His lips trembled, "Okay, very good."
He was so angry that he said something he shouldn't have said, "I'm not afraid to tell you. I'll let you know later." The prison guards will take you back to the solitary room and guard the door of the solitary room 24 hours a day. Then, I will find someone to stay in the same cell with Andrew Miller. I believe you can think clearly."
After speaking, he was very happy.
Damn it, Faker, he should be dumbfounded now
Zhao Chuanxin stood up and pointed at Charles Baker, "Don't sleep too hard at night."
Bounced the cigar and hit the wall, creating a string of sparks.
Zhao Chuanxin shouted out, "Prison guard, take me away."
Charles Baker smiled arrogantly, "You can't even protect yourself if you do anything to me. When the day comes when you are released from the solitary cell, It’s the day you sit in the electric chair.”
At this moment, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly saw the shadow of a criminal in this person.
This man is definitely not a serious policeman.
The prison guards took Zhao Chuanxin away without requiring him to be handcuffed.
Because I can’t get in, do you know?
This is a secret that all prison guards know.
Anyway, if you don’t provoke him, he won’t hurt anyone.
After leaving the house, Zhao Chuanxin asked, "What was the name of the second-rate police detective just now?"
The prison guard was really afraid of him and did not dare not answer, "Charles Baker, from the New York City Bureau." ."
Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking.
He was put into the solitary room again.
Sure enough, there were three prison guards standing guard outside, not planning to leave.
Zhao Chuanxin took out the elf carving knife and dug a hole in the wall.
He took out a pile of sand, used a mud trowel glove, gathered the sand into a tower, and blocked the entrance of the cave.
Putting on the cloak of shadow, Shi Shiran came to Andrew Miller's cell.
Not long after, two prison guards escorted a prisoner wearing a vest over.
This is an Irishman.
There is also a tattoo on the shoulder.
Zhao Chuanxin wore a shadow cloak and hid in the darkness aside, writing down the tattoo pattern.
He didn't even get up, he just took out the elf carving knife, extended the blade, and poof
The Irishman escorted by the two prison guards suddenly fell down in shock.
The two prison guards were startled, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"
"Touch his nose."
"Fake, I'm out of breath." What the hell is going on?"
"Carry it away first"
Zhao Chuanxin waited for a while, but no one came again.
Then he tiptoed back.
Not long after, the door to the confinement room was opened.
Warden Thomas Osborne stood outside the cell.
His face was complicated, "Sir, I know you are a reasonable person."
There was a straw futon under Zhao Chuanxin's butt, and he was sitting cross-legged on it.
Hearing this, he raised his head and bared his teeth and smiled, "Oh, I'm really good at persuading people with reason. I don't know if Charles Bay has overcome it."
The warden smiled bitterly, "Is he convinced or not?" Got it, I'm convinced."
Zhao Chuanxin flicked his nails, "Aren't you shouting slogans and saying you want me to sit in the electric chair?"
"That's nonsense. If you want to impose the death penalty, the police must first prosecute, and then the prosecutor will submit the materials to the court. I don’t have the power.”
“That’s interesting,” Zhao Chuanxin laughed. Why do you come here to tell me that you are convinced?"
The warden sighed.
Since Zhao Chuanxin entered here, many people have died.
He has heard from the prison guards that no cell or confinement can hold Zhao Chuanxin, and any handcuffs or shackles will cause him to disappear for no reason.
Due to a series of mysterious deaths of prisoners, the prison guards were in a state of panic.He was so frightened that they didn't even dare to control Zhao Chuanxin without handcuffs.
Even on duty in the solitary room, you have to draw lots, only the unlucky ones come.
He was debating, "Sir, I will ask someone to arrange the best cell for you. Whatever you want, I will try my best to satisfy you. I only ask you one thing, don't let anyone die again."
p>Zhao Chuanxin stood up.
The warden’s hair stood on end, his expression changed and he took a step back.
Zhao Chuanxin walked out, and the warden was afraid to retreat, as if facing a formidable enemy.
On the other hand, several prison guards have figured out Zhao Chuanxin's temper. As long as they don't provoke him, everything will be fine, so they are not too afraid.
Zhao Chuanxin walked out of the narrow solitary room, stretched, and turned to look at the warden, "You haven't figured out the essence of the matter yet. As long as you let Andrew Miller be fine, there won't be any problems here." There will be no death. I can even turn your prison into a model prison."
The warden's eyes suddenly lit up.
He ignored the previous words, but he caught the key point in the last sentence: "Sir, you can really make this a model prison."
If anyone else said that, the warden would spit in his face.
Xinxin Prison is full of serious prisoners and has nothing to do with the model prison.
But Zhao Chuanxin is too evil.
Zhao Chuanxin stretched out his index finger, "There is only one thing. If you let Andrew Miller die, then, Mr. Warden, you will have to turn a blind eye when you sleep."
< p>The warden's face changed: "You threaten me"No criminal has ever dared to threaten him like this.
Zhao Chuanxin saw that he was unconvinced and was about to have an attack, so he reminded him, "Shocked, why did the Irish die suddenly at the door of the cell? Why are there so many accidents in Xinxin Prison?"
< p>""The warden doesn't understand the "shock department".
But according to his understanding, Zhao Chuanxin had never been out of the solitary room, and he could understand the details so clearly, which simply made him shudder.
Irish people can be killed under the noses of two prison guards, so isn’t it possible for him, the warden, to be in danger?
At this moment, fear defeated authority and pride. "Okay, I Promise you."
After that,
some prisoners saw Zhao Chuanxin walking in front of him through the cell door.
The warden and a group of prison guards, like his subordinates, followed him step by step.
The prisoners stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
Xinxin Prison is going to be turned upside down
The warden arranged Zhao Chuanxin in the best cell, which has brand-new beds and bedding, a bathroom and sink, tables, chairs and a cloakroom. There is even a simple bookshelf.
Zhao Chuanxin stood in the cell and smiled at the warden, "Since you have shown sincerity, I will also extend my friendship tomorrow." Please remember to bookmark, the latest and fastest website without anti-theft Free reading