Chapter 42 (2/2)
Hill glanced at sonic, stretched out his palm and hung a handcuff on his finger. He showed an ”innocent (strange)” smile: ”a good man who takes you home.”
Sonic stared at Hill's smile and roared in his heart: paralysis, another bastard who plagiarized my signature smile, I'm going to cut you!
Click!
Hill handcuffed the soft sonic to the railing beside the street and looked down at sonic from a commanding position. This is a conventional interrogation posture, which gives the criminal more heavy psychological pressure in physical height. If the criminal's psychological quality is too poor, he will not be able to bear the whole story. ”Tell me, who ordered you to assassinate king?”
”Hoo ~”
Sonic breathed out and recovered from the inexplicable blow by Wang Feng. His eyes recovered again. His handsome face came back with a bit of confidence. He stared at hill with a smile, ”who are you? The police? What are you doing here? ”
After Wang Feng left, the ”powerful” pressure finally disappeared. He gradually took control of his body. Inspired by Wang Feng's noble personality, he broke free from the collapse and his state of mind improved a bit. Facing Hill's interrogation, he calmly asked shire a series of questions with a confident and free look.
”Hehe, he is a well-trained killer with good psychological quality.”
Hill stared at the calm sonic with a little surprise. ”In fact, it doesn't hurt to tell you. Our police station has already received the news that someone is going to assassinate king and specially sent me to protect King 24 hours. You don't have to hide it for your employer and confess everything. We only target the people behind you and will deal with you leniently.”
This is a kind of interrogation fraud, suggesting that we already know who is behind the scenes. Interrogation is just a process. If you want to fight for leniency, be honest.
”Hiss ~”
Sonic sneered. ”Are you going to be lenient with me? Ha, that's funny. I just vowed to be as strong as king. How could I live in a boring place like prison? And... ”He stared at Hill mockingly,” what qualifications do you... Have to protect king? Ha, your strength can't even compare with king. It's ridiculous, pathetic and poor weak!! ” At last, he laughed at himself. Oh, for king, am I not a ridiculous, sad and poor weak person? It's said that people can't even compare with king. Why can't I even compare with King's eyes?
”Laugh, just laugh at me.” Hill lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The white smoke came out of his nose and made his firm face hazy. ”I don't know it's a stupid act, but... As a policeman, protecting citizens' life and property safety is our obligation and has nothing to do with whether the object to be protected has strong strength, I'm just carrying out the police mission! ”
”Do you... Understand?” He took a puff of smoke, then put out the cigarette end with his fingers, slowly spit out the cigarette ring, turned his head and looked at sonic, ”ah, where are people?”
His eyes stared, and there was only a pair of handcuffs shaking alone on the railing. Where was sonic.
Villains die from talking too much and live in decent wordiness at the same time.
On the street a hundred meters away, a figure moves quickly, and the speed is elusive.
”Mission and responsibility? It's a stupid and admirable guy. Maybe if he has a firm faith in his heart, he will become strong in his heart. Speaking like King, can he say that faith will make people strong? ”
”So, what is my faith?”
The flickering figure was lost in thought.
(soniz: ”women's wear?”)