Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Time slowly passed.
0:13.
In the dark night, in the secret department of Malang City’s Detective Bureau.
“The existence of Supervisory Room No. 2 is like a cold, meticulous machine. It responds to any words or questions in a formulaic manner.
Fan-shaped regulatory hall.
Beside Chen Zhi’s left and right hand, Jiang Zhiyuan, a member of the think tank with a ruddy complexion and slightly plump body, looked at the three video frames that
appeared side by side on the screen. His gaze first looked towards the interrogation room where Jack was, and after a slight pause, he said in a low voice.
“It might have undergone a very terrifying interrogation simulation.”
“I personally believe that it is very difficult to obtain useful information from Number 2 without using excessive means.”
She continued.
Jiang Zhiyuan then looked at Interrogation Room No.1, as well as Zhang Meiling who seemed to be in a strange mental state.
“The woman in Interrogation Room 1 is the most dangerous. Although she appears to be gentlemanly, the willfulness and flamboyance she exudes are evident in her bones.
Under her strong confidence, she has a strong desire to talk and communicate. She especially likes to discuss human nature and psychology.”
“We can consolidate the resources of more psychologists and dig into this woman’s mental world to the greatest extent!”
Jiang Zhiyuan, who was plump and had a rosy complexion, paused for a moment before expressing his judgment.
“This woman is the most dangerous, but as long as we dig out her mental world, we can obtain the most useful information!”
He listened to the voice coming from the earpiece’s internal channel.
Chen Zhi revealed her thoughts, her eyes flickering.
She looked at the screen and saw a gentlemanly, calm woman who called herself Hannick. She didn’t think that Jiang Zhiyuan’s suggestion was a better idea.
However, when she tried to figure it out, she couldn’t find any problems from any angle.
Unless the mental world of this existence could even have a negative impact on their entire Psychologist team.
“According to the data, the young man in Interrogation Room 3 has a 90% chance of being our mole!”
“But he seems to be afraid of something.”
“Our interrogators kept hinting, but after every hint, he seemed to be more cautious and compiled a lot of useless and false information.
Jiang Zhiyuan looked at the third screen. Greedy Wolf Squad Member Number 1, Wu Jinbao, was in the interrogation room. He answered carefully.
“My judgment has two possibilities.”
“Firstly, the mole has completely sunk.”
“Secondly, the mole is guarding against something. He might have been tested for loyalty by the organization behind him, so he is not sure if our interrogation is from the
government or from the organization behind him!”
Jiang Zhiyuan turned around and looked at Chen Zhi, the commanding officer of the regulatory hall.
“Commander Chen, I suggest that you step forward personally. As a level-three commander in Malang City, you should personally go to this mole in front of you.”
He said solemnly.
Chen Zhi affected Jiang Zhiyuan’s gaze and nodded slightly.
Then, her brows furrowed and she raised her head to look at the image on the huge screen as she issued a command.
“Number 2, Number 3, Interrogation Room Psychology Expert Group of 46, all of them have been incorporated into Interrogation Room 1. Currently, the number of
psychologists in Interrogation Room 1 is seventy-one!”
“There is only one mission. Dig deep into her mind and destroy it!”
Everyone in the regulatory hall looked at Chen Zhi. Only Chen Zhi’s voice exploded.
After issuing this order.
Chen Zhi stood up and strode out of the hall.
“Listening to her voice and communicating with her will definitely be a different kind of enjoyment.”
0: 20 a.m.
Malang City Detective Bureau. Underground, in a fan-shaped regulatory hall.
There were more than three hundred people in this Godfather investigation team. Under the cold lights, the faces became more serious and the atmosphere became
heavier.
In the left hand measurement of the core seat, the tallest think tank, the gray-haired old man, Wu He, leaned back and looked up at the surveillance camera. The elegant
woman in the interrogation room had her hands crossed in front of her.
He calmly and gently discussed the topic with the interrogator.
The woman who claimed to be Hennick enunciated her words clearly, speaking at a moderate pace, neither too high nor too low. Everything was just right.
“From a psychological point of view, a cold-blooded murderer is growing up, including in childhood and adulthood. It often contains any of the characteristics, or has
experienced any of the following events.”
Interrogation Room No.1.
The seventh member of Qin Yu, Zhang Meiling, felt as if she was locked in a small, dark room.
There was only a television-like LCD screen in front of her. On the screen, she could see everything.
“The dazzling chandelier hanging from the ceiling.”
‘A cold metal table.’
And.
‘An interrogator and a woman.’
Female voices could be heard coming from all directions.
Zhang Meiling tried to figure out the voice. The tone of their voice was all based on their physiological conditions. The rhythm of her words, the speed of her speech, and
other aspects had all undergone subtle changes. As a result, from listening to it, she seemed to have become another person!
“Firstly, it cannot be more destructive than an infant!
“Secondly, I’ve experienced some kind of psychological trauma.”
“Thirdly, in the process of growing up, the fear of life is eliminated.”
The female voice sounded again.
Zhang Meiling curled up in a corner and hugged her legs.
