He took out his ID and hung it on his chest while looking at the thugs who were handcuffed in the hall.

His eyes were like an eagle's, firm, sharp, and murderous. They were the righteous spirit he had acquired from years of fighting criminals.

The hooligans all calmed down and dared not shout anymore.

The police station’s attitude towards Yan Yi and Mei Qian’s iron-blooded aura made it clear that they were not easy to mess with.

They are just mixed up, not stupid.

…

"Advisor Yan, Captain Mei, please come in."

In front of the interrogation room, the police station chief personally opened the door for Yan Yi and Mei Qian.

Both their family background and positions were far superior to his, the small director.

Mei Qian stepped in first, and Yan Yi turned his head to the director and asked politely, "Is there anything to eat?"

The director was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Yan Yi to start eating as soon as he opened his mouth.

The captain behind him responded quickly: "The dumplings at the noodle shop across the street are pretty good, and they also have mutton soup."

Yan Yi nodded, "We want two. Sorry for the trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Mei Qian shouted from inside: "Don't forget to take some garlic cloves. Dumplings won't taste half as good without garlic."

The captain quickly agreed.

…

In the interrogation room.

After Yan Yiluo sat down at the interrogation table, Mei Qian stood up, walked in front of Hong Tai and kicked him twice, "Hey, wake up."

Hongtai lay on the table, motionless.

Mei Qian turned around and looked at Yan Yi to ask what he meant.

The purpose of his coming here tonight is to assist Yan Yi, and what to do depends entirely on Yan Yi's wishes.

"Take a seat, there's no rush."

After hearing what Yan Yi said, Mei Qian returned to his seat, casually crossed his two-meter long legs, and started chatting with Yan Yi.

"Is your wife about to give birth?"

"On the twentieth of next month."

"I really envy you. You have two babies at once. Your uncle and aunt must be so happy that their mouths will be crooked, right? I have a miserable life. My wife is like a monkey, jumping around the world. I can't catch up with her. I want to have a baby with her, but I don't know when it will happen."

Yan Yi said bluntly, "In the final analysis, it's still you who are incompetent."

Mei Qian glared at him resentfully, "You are very capable, teach me a few moves."

“I’m not good at it either.”

Otherwise, I wouldn't have to sit here and do what I can for her.

The two chatted about everything from their wives to their children, as leisurely as if they were drinking tea in a teahouse rather than interrogating a criminal in an interrogation room.

Hong Tai eavesdropped for a long time and finally couldn't sit still anymore.

"I say, what on earth are you two doing here?"

Mei Qian folded his arms and leaned back in his chair, looking half-smiley, "Hey, you're not pretending to be dead anymore?"

Hong Tai covered the place where Mei Qian kicked him, "Ouch, my chest hurts so much, I must have broken my ribs, you'd better take me to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Broken ribs?"

Mei Qian walked over pretending to be concerned, "Is this the place?"

As he spoke, he pressed hard on Hong Tai's chest, and Hong Tai's face immediately twisted in pain.

“Ah—it hurts!!!”

"It hurts so much, it looks like it's really broken. Come, let me fix it for you. I use my ancestral bone-setting skills."

As he spoke, he was about to take action.

Hong Tai was well aware of Mei Qian's cruelty, so he dared not let him touch him.

"No, no, I'm not in pain anymore."

Mei Qian smiled, "It's good that it doesn't hurt. If it hurts again, just let me know and I'll reconnect it for you for free."

Hong Tai's expression changed and he decided to stop pretending.

"Officers, I think there's no need for us to waste time. Just name a price. How much do you want?"

Mei Qian turned around and said to Yan Yi: "Write this down. This is another crime."

Seeing that the two men didn't buy his tricks, Hong Tai stopped talking, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

A fearless attitude.

Sooner or later you have to go out anyway.

After a while, the director personally brought in dumplings and mutton soup to Yan Yi and Mei Qian.

Mei Qian ate the dumplings with a mouthful of garlic, enjoying the delicious food.

Hong Tai was so greedy that his eyes widened. "Officer, can you give me something to eat? I haven't eaten or drunk anything for a whole day. Even if I'm in jail, there's no reason to let a prisoner starve, right?"

Yan Yi nodded, "That makes sense."

"Just give me a plate of dumplings."

After Hong Tai finished speaking, he swallowed hard.

He is now like a hungry dog ​​and is going crazy with greed.

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Yan Yi picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and threw it over.

Hong Tai glanced at the dumplings at his feet, his face looking a little unhappy, "Officer, what does this mean?"

Yan Yi didn't even raise his head: "It's a reward for you, eat it."

Throw it on the ground and let him eat it, do you think he is a beggar? Hong Tai has been a big shot in the world for so many years, and everyone who sees him doesn't politely call him Uncle Tai. How can he tolerate such provocation and humiliation?

"Boy, you are so arrogant. Tell me your name and let me see where you come from."

Seeing that Yan Yi ignored him and continued to eat dumplings and drink soup leisurely, Hong Tai became completely angry.

"Hey, are you deaf? Can't you hear what I'm asking you?"

"Fuck you! Now, immediately, bring me a plate of dumplings, or I'll make you pay when I get out!"

"When I get out, I will punish your whole family!"

"You're dead!"

Hong Tai's shouting and cursing was heard one after another, but Yan Yi pretended not to hear and ate slowly.

Chew slowly and behave gracefully.

He made a plate of ordinary dumplings taste like top-notch cuisine.

Mei Qian gave Yan Yi a thumbs up in admiration, picked up the dumplings and went out of the interrogation room.

He was afraid that if he continued listening, he would not be able to control himself and would kill Hongtai.

He has such a bad temper that he can't tolerate anything.

…

It was ten minutes later when Hongtai calmed down.

Yan Yi slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth and hands, "Are you done scolding?"

Hong Tai gasped and glared at him, his eyes full of ferocity, "I will definitely kill you."

Yan Yi didn't say much nonsense. After Mei Qian finished eating, he called the investigators in charge of this case into the interrogation room, gave them something, and told them in detail how to use it.

"Advisor Yan, what is this for?"

An investigator asked curiously.

Yan Yi said: "Let's test it according to the method I told you first."

Upon hearing this, the two investigators walked towards Hongtai with their things.

"Hey, are you trying something new?"

Hong Tai was used to being arrogant and uneducated. He did not think about the seriousness of the problem at all. Instead, he sneered at the test strips in the hands of the investigators.

"Your provincial police don't usually rely on this kind of crap to solve cases, do you? This is bullshit. Even pigs can be police officers."

Yan Yi looked at Hong Tai calmly, as if he was looking at a dead person.

The investigators followed the steps Yan Yi said and conducted a smoke test on Hong Tai's hands.

One minute later.

A blue reaction appeared on one of the test strips.

After a person fires a gun, there will be gunshot residue left on his hands. This residue can be tested with smoke test paper to prove whether the suspect has fired a gun.

Considering the current level of domestic criminal investigation technology, this nitrate test paper is a relatively advanced method and is expensive, so it is only available in the serious crime team and the criminal investigation team of the Provincial Public Security Department.

A small place like Chengdong Police Station didn’t even know there was such a good thing, let alone Hongtai.

However, he will soon find out. (End of this chapter)