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Chapter 660 Blood Pupil Interrogation

"Has it been reviewed?"

As soon as Zhao Hao spoke, Qiao Guoliang and Zou Jiannan also looked at Li Hongjun in unison.

All three of them were quite confident in Li Hongjun and hoped that he could give him a result.

Li Hongjun was meticulous and said solemnly: "Examine a set of lies."

"What lies?" Zhao Hao asked.

Li Hongjun: "That man insisted that he was from the Deng family in Xiaoxiang."

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows: "How are you sure he is telling a lie?"

Li Hongjun: "That man was lying and biting his confession to death. Even if he died, he was unlikely to tell the truth."

"Don't be too pessimistic, the Red Army, we believe in your ability." Qiao Guoliang stood up and said, "How much time will you give you, and you can find the results?"

Li Hongjun thought for a moment and said, "One week."

Hearing this, everyone felt a chill.

It was just two hours to try to give up the confession from a dead soldier. To put it bluntly, the interrogation was a contest of psychology and will. Li Hongjun was confident that he would have been able to review it in one week, which was already very good. Unfortunately, Zhao Hao didn't have that long time.

Just today, in just one day, Liu Xiufang and Su Mengjiao died tragically, Jian Renlong and Liu Xuan died, Xue Wenzheng and Lin Xiuru were attacked, and Qin Sheng was the seventh target to be attacked. If Zhao Hao's missing parents were included, the murderer attacked nine people in one day.

Under such a severe situation, how could Zhao Hao wait for a week?

Time doesn't wait for anyone, let alone a week, he can't even wait for a day now.

"I'll try it!"

Zhao Hao put out the cigarette butts and strode towards the door.

"You kid, don't be impulsive!" Qiao Guoliang was anxious and ran over to hold Zhao Hao: "The murderer is a second-level evolver. Some psychedelic drugs have no effect on him. You have not received this training. Isn't it a mistake to interrogate rashly?"

"I know a small spell with a hypnotic effect. Let me try it. It is a living horse." What Zhao Hao really wants to use is the Blood Eye Technique.

"Hypnosis?" Qiao Guoliang's eyes lit up and he made an extra move: "You have a good relationship with Doctor Yue, right? Why don't you invite her to try it? I heard that she has opened a very powerful hypnotic gene lock. This gene lock can treat psychological diseases and it should not be a problem for interrogation."

Zhao Hao thought it was right and immediately called Yue Rou.

Then, he smiled bitterly, and Doctor Yue turned off his phone at this time.

In desperation, he had to send a message to Yuerou > "I can't contact the genius doctor Yue. She may be practicing in seclusion, or she may go to the deep mountains and old forests to collect herbs."

After Zhao Hao said this, he walked straight towards the interrogation room.

Qiao Guoliang did not stop this time. Since Zhao Hao claimed to be a hypnotic spell, it might be effective.

In the interrogation room, a man with short-bearded buzz cut was turned into a cross by the buzz.

This person's index finger to the tail finger is almost the same length, which is obviously the result of years of practice.

Zhao Hao stared at the man for a moment and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, just make it clear. Who instructed you to come?"

Hearing this rookie-level opening remark, the short-bearded man only said one word: "Ph!"

It can be seen that the short-bearded man did not take Zhao Hao seriously, and he did not think that such a rookie could bring any information out of his mouth.

This is what Zhao Hao wants. When the other party was not careful, a layer of blood surged in his eyes.

The short-bearded man who looked at him also had the same blood light in his eyes.

Blood Eye Technique!

Zhao Hao has tried it. Even if he is now imprisoned with his skills and soul power, he can still use the Blood Eye Technique and Blood Reverse Killing.

This spiritual technique, which costs the cost of burning the essence and blood of the natal world, can sometimes bring unexpected surprises.

The short-bearded man with blood in his eyes turned blank and looked confused.

Zhao Hao was happy and asked quickly, "Say, who instructed you to attack Qin Sheng?"

"Yes... it's mine... the boss." The short-bearded man was speechless and his expression became more and more confused.

Zhao Hao was overjoyed. The effect of the Blood Eye Technique was better than he expected. Even the second-level evolver could control it. He continued to ask: "Who is your boss?"

"My boss, he...he asked me to kill Qin Sheng, dig out Qin Sheng's heart, and then... then cut off Qin Sheng's words, threw the body on the street, and let passers-by watch..." The confused short-bearded man was incoherent and spoke incoherently, answering questions that were not right.

Zhao Hao took a breath. From the other party's simple words, he could imagine how much hatred the mastermind behind the scenes were. He clearly determined to let his relatives and friends suffer a miserable way of death. He suppressed his anger and Zhao Hao said in a deep voice: "Tell me the point, who is your boss!"

"My boss is... he is..." The short-bearded man seemed to have a taboo that he had adhered to for many years. Even when he was controlled by the blood eye technique, he subconsciously resisted and said the boss's name. At this moment, he was controlled by Zhao Hao's thoughts, and he could not refuse, so he became very conflicted, just like the host in the variety show "My Japanese Singer", repeatedly swelled people's appetite, "My boss, he is... he is..."

Speaking of this, a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in the eyes of the short-bearded man, and his voice became much more resonant in an instant: "He is... your grandpa!"

After saying that, he showed a vengeful smile.

The smile was fearless, expressing the meaning: If you have sex, you will kill me, I just want to die!

Seeing the blood light in the other party's eyes dissipated, Zhao Hao knew that his blood eye technique had failed at the most critical moment.

All control-based spiritual techniques have one thing in common: the weaker the goal, the higher the success rate.

Zhao Hao tried every means to deal with the first-level evolver, but the short-bearded man was already a second-level mutant evolver. In addition, he was a dead man and received relevant professional training, and belonged to the most difficult type of person to be controlled. In this way, Zhao Hao's blood eye technique control effect was less than a minute and encountered Waterloo.

Zhao Hao did not believe in evil, and did not hesitate to burn the blood of the holy body to control it for the second time.

This time, in less than five seconds, the short-bearded man regained his mind.

Zhao Hao performed the third blood pupil technique, and the control time was added up to less than three seconds.

There is another disadvantage to the control spiritual technique. If you fail to control the first time, the target will have a certain immunity the second time, and the immunity will be stronger the third time.

This is the reason why one gets old and two gets familiar.

Bang!

Zhao Hao slammed the door and walked out of the interrogation room in a furious manner.

His face was pale, giving people a sense of excessive blood loss.

This is the price of using blood pupil surgery three times in a row.

Qiao Guoliang and others have seen everything through surveillance. No one said anything and the atmosphere is very dull.

Half an hour passed like this, and Zhao Hao had just recovered a little bit of energy and received a call.

It was Yuerou called and she asked, "I just was on the plane and didn't turn on the plane. Is there anything I can do with me?"

Zhao Hao rekindled his hope: "Well, I want to ask you for a favor, where are you?"

Yuerou: "I just arrived in Zhonghai and was waiting for the car."

Zhao Hao was overjoyed: "Don't move, I'll pick you up right away!"

After hanging up the phone, he and Qiao Guoliang drove to the airport.

After receiving Yue Rou, Zhao Hao and his big-breasted nurse sat in the back of the car and told him the details.

After hearing this, Yue Rou said only: "I'll try it, there is no guarantee that she will succeed."

Qiao Guoliang did not interrupt throughout the whole process, and occasionally observed the man and woman through the rearview mirror.

He had the intuition of a person who had experienced it. As soon as Zhao Hao spoke, Doctor Yue seemed to be able to respond to his request.

When he arrived at the interrogation room, according to Yuerou's request, the sharp-bladed man was stunned by the short-bearded man first.

Then, Zhao Hao was a little nervous.

He did not doubt the hypnotic ability of the Moon Doctor, but instead was worried about another problem.

After all, among the suspects who are relatives and friends this time, the Yue family is included.

If Yue Rou interrogates and the murderer is sent by the Yue family, the plot will be too bloody.
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