"Dong dong dong!"

Ji Shaoyi couldn't help but frowned. He looked at the time and saw that it was already late. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. He was getting ready to go to bed. Unexpectedly, there was a knock on the door. It was different from the past. In the past, he rang the doorbell. This time

Just knock directly.

"Something weird!"

This was his first feeling, but he still opened the door. As the saying goes, it is a blessing, not a curse, but there is no way to avoid it.

"We received a report that you are suspected of soliciting prostitution. Come and lie down with us."

A man wearing a black uniform and a unique hat said with forceful words.

"The visitor is evil!"

Ji Shaoyi has already felt it, but he has no fear, his eyes are full of coldness: "I am suspected of soliciting prostitution, okay, don't you guys come in and see if I am guilty before doing this?"

"No need, you have been reported. We have some evidence. Come with us." The man took out the double ring known as the 'Platinum Bracelet' from his waist and waved it.

"Are you sure you want to bring it to me?" Ji Shaoyi lowered his face.

"Not sure, but certain."

There was a flash of coldness on the man's face, a bit joking, as if to say: "Boy, I'll see you later."

"Put it on."

Ji Shaoyi took the initiative to stretch out his hands and put the 'platinum bracelets' on his hands, and an unclear look flashed across his indifferent face.

Who said he wasn't angry? He was extremely angry at the moment, but he didn't explode because he was waiting for the key person to jump out, and it wouldn't be too late to explode again.

Soon, Ji Shaoyi left the Hilton Hotel, wearing a 'platinum bracelet'. When he came down to the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, several professional 'photographers' even took a few photos of him.

Those people are indeed professional photographers, even more professional than those who clamor to be professional, because they are reporters, and taking a snapshot is more difficult than taking a photo with a pss pose, and it is enough to take a good photo if you can take a snapshot

their profession.

This alone can make a difference.

After getting into the police car, the Hilton Hotel building gradually disappeared.

Ji Shaoyi sat motionless in the car, with no strange expression on his face. He closed his eyes and rested, as if nothing had happened.

"There's something weird about this kid. I guess this guy is quite extraordinary."

The leading policeman was in his forties after all. He had seen a lot of people and things, and had developed a pair of accurate eyes. But soon, he no longer paid attention to his scruples, and laughed at himself: "There are those gangsters."

If you come forward, no matter how simple you are, you will still be a dead dog."

"Which branch are you from?" Ji Shaoyi closed his eyes and asked suddenly.

"Jinshan Branch." The leading policeman replied subconsciously.

"Jinshan Branch?"

Ji Shaoyi sneered and said, "It seems that the Hilton Hotel is not under the control of the Jinshan Branch, right?"

"Yes, oh, boy, are you the police or am I the police?" The leading police officer, whose brain had been in a state of confusion, finally woke up and complained.

Ji Shaoyi suddenly opened his eyes and gave the middle-aged policeman a thoughtful look, full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, the middle-aged policeman felt cold all over his body.

In fact, it was not just one person who felt the cold, but all the police officers in the car felt the cold, including the driver who was driving, who also felt the sudden drop in temperature.

Ji Shaoyi closed his eyes again and asked everything he could. If he couldn't ask, he couldn't ask again if he wanted to. Why not wait quietly for the person behind the scenes to arrive.

"It's so scary."

The middle-aged policeman secretly sweated. He had seen many criminals, but he had never seen anyone like Ji Shaoyi. He could even say with certainty that the young man in front of him was either a murderer or a psychopath.

Is it like a neurosis?

The answer is no. Then there is only the former, the murderous demon?

Given his young age, it seems unlikely. However, the middle-aged policeman can say with certainty that Ji Shaoyi must have killed someone.

In fact, Ji Shaoyi has not only killed people, but the number of people who died at his hands is not less than three figures.

After driving for more than half an hour, the police car finally arrived at the Jinshan Branch Building. Ji Shaoyi was also escorted out of the car, and then put into a dark interrogation room. No one paid attention to him after that.

This is a psychological test.

If a person is alone in a quiet, dark room without any light, and his mental quality is not good, he will collapse immediately within an hour.

"Children's stuff for playing house."

Ji Shaoyi looked at the intersection between the ceiling and the wall. There was a red light flashing there. What could it be if it wasn't a surveillance camera? He smiled coldly, closed his eyes, and stopped paying attention.

He was certain that in another room, someone must be watching his every move through the computer screen.

Sure enough, in the next room, it was a surveillance room. There were several people in the room staring at the computer screen. Some of these people were wearing police uniforms, some were wearing casual clothes, and one of them was still very young.

If Ji Shaoyi was present, he would definitely be able to recognize who the young man in casual clothes was. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yan Fei.

"I didn't expect this kid to be quite calm." Yan Fei smiled coldly and whispered disdainfully.

"Don't worry, Mr. Yan. No matter how good his mental quality is, he will collapse in a short time. When the time comes, the first trial will bring out something." A policeman said in a flattering manner.

"oh!"

Yan Fei nodded with satisfaction and asked again: "What if we can't find out in the trial?"

"hey-hey!"

The policeman smiled coldly and said, "If he can't be found out in trial, I have a way to make him talk."

"you mean?"

"Young Master Yan probably doesn't know, right? We have a method called 'free massage' here. This method is very intense. Hey, most people can't last one round, so they have to speak up."

"Torture forced..."

"There, there, how could we do such a thing? This is just a small trick, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

"Haha! Little tricks, haha, I like these little tricks."

The two of them were talking word by word, using a lot of 'professional' terminology, which most people couldn't understand, but those who are knowledgeable will understand it once they hear it.

However, they did not notice that a policeman who had been standing at the back quietly left the room after staring at the computer screen for a while. After walking away, he looked left and right like a thief.

Immediately afterwards, the person who left the room took out his mobile phone from his pocket, made a call, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, muttered to the phone for a long time, and then quietly returned to the room after hanging up the phone.

In the end, no one noticed his strange behavior.

Time passes quietly!

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

Ji Shaoyi was sitting on an iron chair, with his hands and feet fixed, maintaining an upright sitting posture, closing his eyes and concentrating motionlessly, looking very calm.

Twenty minutes have passed!

Ji Shaoyi remained calm.

Half an hour passed.

Ji Shaoyi was still so calm.

However, those who were staring at the computer screen watching the surveillance couldn't sit still.
Chapter completed!