After listening to these nagging words that make people forget and lose their minds after listening to them, their noses and hair is sore.
I bit my lips many times and finally said stubbornly:
"Thank you, but I don't regret it. If I choose again, I still want to get strength and punish those who have hurt me. But don't worry, I said I would help you solve the case, be a tainted witness, and help you find the mastermind behind the scenes. If you say it, it is also considered... to explain and make up for those who killed me. I also want to continue to do research on Mayan civilization, which requires some professional books."
"Well, you need any book, write or call me, and have the prison guards convey it to me, I'll send you the book."
Carl was like sending off a goodbye to his comrade-in-arms, and like sending his children to a fully closed boarding training camp.
Shady nodded slightly, then raised her proud head, picked up her high-end scholar's pride, and said:
"Okay, if you have any discoveries, I will tell you the first time. If you have relevant materials and books, you can also give it to me. I ask myself, it is a rare authority in the industry. There are few in China that can compare to me in terms of Maya civilization. It may be that the clues that seem worthless in your opinion are the key to solving the case."
"That would be great!"
Carl Daw.
Ivis couldn't understand the heart-to-heart talks between these two people. Is this a big face-to-face scene for netizens?
Shouldn’t ordinary criminal police and prisoners be related to cats and rats?
Are cats and rats chatting so happily?
Is it reasonable?
When Ivis suspected Carl's Justice surname, he heard Shady call him.
The latter says:
"Speaking of this, I was still deceived by you. Your name is Avis, right? I don't look like a police officer, but more like a courier. When I knew you were a police officer, I couldn't believe it for a long time."
Shadi spoke much more peacefully when she opened her heart.
On the contrary, Avis was twisted and couldn't hide his face, and he had a bit of a social death smell. He said:
"Well... Thank you for your plaster. After I wiped it, the wounds bitten by mosquitoes were healed."
Carl didn't expose that he was just a newbie who had just joined the company, signaled Shady to walk towards the exit, and said:
"No one should bully you in federal prisons. If you separate from other female prisoners, please notify me if someone bullies you."
"Okay, um...I want to ask you something...Is Tom... dead?"
Shady stared with breath and restrained all her emotions, as if Carl's answer was a more serious judgment.
Carl looked straight into Shady's eyes and answered seriously:
"I'm dead, the body... has also been dissected. I have confirmed with my own hands that he... is planning to kill someone and was shot."
The light in Shadi's eyes, who was in the gray prisoner's clothes, dimmed instantly.
Her relationship with Tom Bald is complicated.
Disgust, contempt, annoyance...
Maybe it's because of Stockholm syndrome or maybe it's because it's finally standing on the same boat.
The fierce and irritable Tom, although his personality exploded, killed people like a numb, had no sympathy or empathy, and rushed like a wild beast.
But he never abuses imprisoned people, touches female victims, or bullies and teases anyone.
When the squinting man was flirting with Shady, the bald Tom almost killed the damn squinting monster.
Shady also thought that Tom, who had strong vitality and combat power, could survive.
"Tick"
On the floor, in front of Shati's heels, several huge tears fell.
Shady noticed her disobedience and quickly wiped away the tears from her face, sucked her nose lightly, took a deep breath, and said with a strong attitude:
"It's okay... it's okay, I'm relieved, completely. Unlike me, I've been punished with infamy and life, and I don't know if I can turn the pages."
"Your cooperation can save more people and help more people. Life is so long, and the meaning and value of life are countless, so find it."
Shady focused heavily and followed the prison guard to the door.
Avis' big head, with a huge exclamation mark.
Carl pretended to be a serial cow this time.
I am convinced!
Whether Shati or the sluggish guy, Carl was sure to cry, and one by one was accurate in one's trial, everyone rushed to cry, scrambling to tell the truth.
Avis witnessed Teacher Ka's case-handling with his own eyes. The process seemed to be natural and reasonable, but the results were always unexpected and gained a lot.
At least the detective played in the TV series and movies is not like this.
But Ives thinks that Ka Baiwei is so fucking handsome!!
He also wants to be such a detective!
If you want to fight without bloodshed, you can draw clues without leaving any traces, causing the suspect to plead guilty and commit suicide by crying and crying for his parents!
Ivis immediately put Carl into the list of role models and worshiped him.
As soon as they left the door, Avis was bleeding from the iron and fire at the door. He was so thundered that he was burning on the outside and tender on the inside. Without Zhuge Liang, what would happen to the three cobblers?
"Fahai trio..."
Carl was covered in black lines, and in 5 words, he briefly summarized his two senior brothers and one senior sister.
"Shenma? Who are the three of them?" Avis pointed at the prison car and quarreled with the three people.
"Fahai-Three-Man-Group..." Carl smiled and revealed that it was hard to describe it.
"Why is it called the Fahai trio?"
"because--"
Carl signaled him to continue watching.
Ten meters ahead, high-energy warning, idle people, etc., eating melons quietly.
"Fake! You're asking you to bring a bazooka, just a female prisoner, you don't have super powers, you're afraid of even a female mosquito now, right?"
Carl's fourth senior brother, Sam Tuckerbyster, spitted everywhere and scolded rudely.
The four apprentices of the director of the Bureau, Hopsen, were wearing a cross-country army uniform with a long submachine gun.
The flat-headed horse face, slimming eyebrows, triangular eyes, and the corners of the mouth are tilted upward, making it convenient for spitting and raising a thick mouth to curse people anytime and anywhere.
"Fake, can you spit and sticky phlegm? It's so nauseous!"
Carl's senior sister, Gayka Fuller, has a golden cockscomb on her head - a roll in the middle, and the sides are flat, like a golden cockshoe shuttlecock.
Her wheat-colored skin was smooth and delicate, but Ives didn't dare to associate her with the girl's house at all.
Because the elder sister omitted the function of her eyes and looked at people directly with her chin. She chewed chewing gum for 24 hours and 365 days.
So the elder sister had a sharp-cut triangular chin.
While talking, he used his jawbone to crush the chewing gum in his mouth.
Ives was curious whether this brand of chewing gum produced diamonds by the way, so chewy.
The senior sister with a golden cockscomb head has a slender and straight figure, 1.8 meters tall, and her chest is all under her legs. She can sweep many pieces of Han paper waist with one leg.
But Jiguantou Senior Sister at the airport was fully visible. In the uniform of the large special police, all the gun holsters were filled with weapons. She returned home in full load in the true sense and came with pleasure.
Avis wanted to take some of the senior sister's hair and test whether there was only Y but X in her cell.
Normal XX chromose body cannot express such a natural man!
"Fake! The female prisoner is the high priest. If you accidentally, what should we do if we die!"
The fifth senior brother Constantine Monk is a short and powerful honest man.
Chapter completed!