Dinner time is up, Zhao Shanhe is not a prisoner, and he must have a rest time every four hours.

The lawyer is next to him, and the police station has never thought about illegal operations, otherwise the media will have greater trouble as long as they know it.

Zhao Shanhe ate three times the food that ordinary people have, because these foods come from the luxurious Chinese restaurant Panda Restaurant near the police station, and they ate nearly a thousand US dollars in one meal.

This made the onlookers who were eating work meals a little aggrieved, but they had no choice.

Because even the delivery person is an internationally qualified barrister.

After dinner, Zhao Shanhe took a break for a while, went to the bathroom, and then returned to the cleaned interrogation room.

The interrogation continues.

In the instrument, Zhao Shanhe's physiology has changed, but these changes are due to changes after eating and have nothing to do with interrogation.

In everyone's eyes, after Zhao Shanhe entered the interrogation room, his expression, expression, and small movements did not change at all.

And even his assistant couldn't do this in the interrogation room next to him.

His assistant has two bachelor's degrees, one of which is a psychology degree, but during the interrogation, his heartbeats and his mood was irritable.

The interrogation went from afternoon to midnight, but as long as Zhao Shanhe answered all the questions once and asked them many times, the answer was only one, and even a word would not be wrong.

There was no emotional fluctuation when answering.

Now, even an outsider knows that Zhao Shanhe is not simple because his performance is not human.

As long as you are a person, there should be different emotional changes, whether it is better or worse.

Faced with the gradual inquiries set up by a large group of psychological experts, this change will be even greater.

But the young man, who is seventeen years old and less than eighteen years old, is like a machine, without any change.

He was not even tired at all.

The two lawyers around him could no longer bear the torture for a long time, and they became less focused, and they even took a short break and closed their eyes to rest. However, his current expression was almost exactly the same as when he came in in the afternoon.

Everyone knew that he had a problem, but he couldn't find any loopholes, and even could not break his defense.

The man in the suit, Haleyson, had already drunk seven cups of espresso and felt that his mouth was full of coffee.

He looked at his watch and it was already past midnight.

"Sir Yaris, now it has proved that within the rules, we have no effective means to deal with him."

In the afternoon, Yalis, who was still acting like an angry bull, was much more depressed at this time. He leaned on the back of the chair with some physical strength, pinching the root of his nose and said, "You can't torture him. Now the method is already a process planned by several psychological experts.

It is impossible for ordinary people to be more energetic after undergoing nine hours of interrogation. The better this Evan Zhao performs, the more he proves that he has a ghost."

"Yes, we all know this, but what we need is the result."

"It is impossible to have a result." Yalis sighed and said, "The investigation outside has never stopped, but no one can associate him under surveillance with the murderer. If all this was arranged by him, then all this should have happened before he came to America."

Hellison smiled and said, "But all this makes no sense. There is another possibility, that is, he was framed."

"I can't deny this, but I insist on suspecting that he is the murderer behind the scenes."

"This is your freedom." Hellison said in a harmonious voice: "You should be similar to me. From the afternoon to now, I have received more than ten calls, most of which asked me to consider the problem from the overall perspective. Moreover, some organizations that originally had intentions to Evan Zhao have also decided to make concessions. Economic issues still need to be solved by economic means."

Yalis looked at Zhao Shanhe's calm face for a while before sighing: "To be honest, if this case hadn't happened in Arlington, I would have wanted to get involved in this case."

Hellison smiled. "It seems we have reached a consensus."

Hellison turned his head and looked at the two supervisors from the CIA and the Bureau of Investigation and said, "Ed, what do you think of Brock?"

The man in glasses glanced at another middle-aged man sitting not far from him. The two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Hellison laughed. "Since the routine interrogation cannot achieve a satisfactory result, it is the only way to settle things. I don't care what measures you CIA and the Bureau of Investigation will take next, and whether you can investigate the real murderer, but you can't focus the public's attention on Evan Zhao. We must first turn this matter into small matters and divert the public's attention away from him. Do you understand?"

Ed couldn't help asking, "Helison, do you doubt Evan Zhao too?"

Hellison shook his head. "Only he is the most suspicious, but he has always been under your surveillance in Washington, which means that you, the CIA, has cleared him of suspicion. I don't consider the facts now, I just think about how to downplay this matter."

Brock couldn't help but say, "My colleagues and I checked all the entry procedures for Asians from the 13th to yesterday, but we have not found any doubtful persons so far. I am going to go to Xiangjiang and start from all the social circles of Evan Zhao."

Ed said: "It's useless. Scotland Yard has been investigating in Hong Kong. They even checked all the whereabouts of Evan Zhao in recent months, including call records, but this suspected murderer has no trace at all.

A murder weapon with infinite power, quick action and accurate marksmanship must have received professional training and should leave traces in the past, but there is nothing, as if there is no such person in the world. The investigators in Xiangjiang even had an absurd guess, would you like to listen to it?"

"certainly."

Ed smiled and said, "According to the on-site survey by the Xiangjiang police, in two shootings at the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, the murderer directly kicked the hotel door and entered. According to the mechanical test, the damage was more than 800 kilograms. It is impossible for ordinary people to have such great power, not to mention that the other party has accurate shooting skills.

However, our CIA has not found any such person on the archives of all abnormal humans that have appeared in countries around the world in recent years.

However, there is one person who is most doubtful, that is Evan Zhao himself, who has a super physique.

He rarely trains, but he has inhuman strength in the swimming world, and his strength is very strong. No one knows where his limit is.

He is also a shooting enthusiast and is a senior member at the police station's shooting range. If all this is done by him, it can explain why the murderer of Hong Kong appeared in Washington again.

There is another very important link, that is, no matter which violent operation, the police station's network was attacked, including the store's video surveillance, and no useful images were captured.

Wenhua Oriental Hotel has surveillance on every floor, but the surveillance screen of the incident time was taken over by outside control and no useful pictures were captured.

And Evan Zhao is a computer expert. He has a supercomputer at home to serve him. Therefore, many doubts cannot be explained, but from the overall perspective, Evan Zhao is the most suspicious."

Brock asked: "What you mean is that it is possible that Evan Zhao directly controlled our surveillance equipment. The surveillance videos we are shooting now are all the ones he wants us to take?"

Ed sighed and said, "This is a difficult point to explain, because there is no technology that can take over a single machine remotely, no, not one, but a dozen.

Also, Evan Zhao's every move is under our surveillance, and at the time of the incident, he was indeed in his house. Also, how did those weapons that once killed people at Mandarin Oriental Hotel bring to Washington?"

Brock said: "Our Bureau of Investigation just took over this case and didn't know much about Evan Zhao's past. I hope to get your support in terms of intelligence."

"No problem, these doubts are also what I want to solve."

Hellison couldn't help laughing. "I seemed to hear a fairy tale. Could this Evan Zhao be not a human, but a god?"

Ed held his glasses with his fingers, looked at Hellison and said, "How do you know that he is not a god? Look at his expression and his cold eyes, we are like ants in his eyes."

The eyes of several people couldn't help but look at Zhao Shanhe in the interrogation room. Indeed, his expression seemed to have not changed since he entered the police station.

Always so calm and so indifferent.

But at this moment, Zhao Shanhe seemed to see them, looked over, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Shanhe is very handsome and has a charming smile, but everyone feels a bone-bending coldness in their hearts.

Ed couldn't help but shivered and asked, "Can he see us?"

Yalis was also startled by Zhao Shanhe and said quickly: "It is impossible. The interrogation room is decorated with sound insulation materials. We have tried it many times, but the people inside can't hear any sounds outside at all."

Hellison was also a little nervous, turned around and picked up his suit and said, "It's getting late. Let's go to your office and discuss how to deal with the media when dawn. As for Evan Zhao, since the means in the rules are not effective, let him be let go for the time being. We cannot lock a billionaire in the police station without any evidence to attract the attention of the people."

Yalis thought of the reporters outside the police station, but was unwilling to give in but could only nod and waved to a sheriff at the door. "Milke, how many journalists are there outside now?"

"Sixty-three domestic media, twenty-one Asian journalists, and sixteen European journalists."

Yalis sighed and said to Hellisson: "Let's get the same caliber and deal with these journalists."

After these people left, Zhao Shanhe spent all his energy on dealing with the three policemen in front of him.

The three groups of them are all two torture experts and one psychological expert configuration. Any negligence may lead to emotional fluctuations and be noticed by the other party.

So, at this time, Zhao Shanhe almost emptied his mind, and then dealt with them in accordance with the best coping methods set by biological computers.

Most people cannot withstand long-term mental torture. For Zhao Shanhe, most of his energy is watching a documentary of a geographic magazine in his mind.

Therefore, for any psychological expert, Zhao Shanhe, whose emotions are not fluctuating, is not an easy object to analyze.

Through the monitoring equipment, he observed the people in the observation room in reverse. After knowing that the White House envoy came forward and made everything serve politics, he felt relieved.

Moreover, through this reverse observation, he also knew the latest situation, and those united interest groups are now timid.

No matter how valuable Zhao Shanhe’s patent is, it is not something they have obtained. For some unknown benefit, they may lose their lives. Anyone knows how to make a choice.

What's more, these patents are not impossible to succeed, they are just exchanges of interests.

Zhao Shanhe would not refuse these cooperations. After all, most of the patents that already exist in the electronics and computer industries that need to be exchanged are in their hands.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhao Shanhe entered the police station just twelve hours later, and Zhao Shanhe left the police station with a group of lawyers.

Before entering the police station, he pointed out that he had been under surveillance by the CIA, and there were eight people monitoring him, forming two groups, and constantly surveillance. Now he has become a direct witness that Zhao Shanhe has no time to commit the crime.

I have been living under your nose since I got off the plane. Now you suspect that I am killing someone, how is that possible?

Although Zhao Shanhe is a vested interest now, this point will definitely not be evidence to accuse Zhao Shanhe.

Apart from this, there is no direct evidence to prove that Zhao Shanhe is the murderer.

The footprints of the sports shoes at the scene of the murder? Please, when I came to America, did I not even bring a pair of sports shoes?

The only one I brought with me was a pair of running shoes, and the shoe prints were completely different.

There is no physical evidence or personal evidence. On the contrary, your law enforcement officers have become witnesses that I am not the murderer.

Moreover, the law enforcement agencies are now in a big way because in addition to surveillance on the periphery, there are more than a dozen eavesdropping machines and a hidden camera in the villa, which are now found.

Although this is not a violation of regulations for the CIA to monitor a foreigner in such a comprehensive range.

But don’t forget one thing, that is, the CIA only has the power to enforce the law outside the local area, and does not have the power to enforce the law in the local area.

Now, they are illegal to act on the ground.

The lawyers under Zhao Shanhe were very excited that these eavesdropping machines and cameras could be evidence of their suing the CIA.
Chapter completed!