The Path of Evolution

"Has the trial been completed?"

As soon as Zhao Hao opened his mouth, Qiao Guoliang and Zou Jiannan also looked at Li Hongjun.

All three of them have great confidence in Li Hongjun and hope that he can achieve a result.

Li Hongjun was meticulous and solemnly said: "The trial revealed a set of lies."

"What lie?" 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 lies?"

Li Hongjun: "That person is lying and confessing to death. Even if he dies, it is unlikely that he will tell the truth."

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

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

Hearing this, everyone felt cold.

In just two hours, it was unrealistic to extract a confession from a dead soldier. To put it bluntly, interrogation is a battle of psychology and will. Li Hongjun is confident that he will be able to interrogate within a week, which is already very good. Unfortunately, Zhao Hao does not 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. If Zhao Hao's missing parents are included, the murderer killed nine people in one day.

Under such severe circumstances, how could Zhao Hao afford to wait for a week?

Time waits for no one, let alone a week, he can't even wait for a day now.

"I'll try it!"

Zhao Hao put out his cigarette butt and strode towards the door.

"You kid, don't be impulsive!" Qiao Guoliang was anxious and ran over to grab Zhao Hao: "The murderer is a second-order evolution. Some psychedelic drugs have no effect on him. You have not been trained in this area. It is not self-defeating to rashly interrogate him. ?"

"I know a little spell that has a hypnotic effect. Let me try it and treat a dead horse like a living horse." What Zhao Hao really wanted to use was the blood pupil technique.

"Hypnosis?" Qiao Guoliang's eyes lit up and he came up with an unexpected trick: "You have a good relationship with Doctor Yue, right? Why don't you invite her to give it a try? I heard that she has opened a very powerful hypnotic gene lock. This gene The lock can treat mental illness, so it shouldn't be a problem to use it for interrogation."

Zhao Hao thought it right and immediately called Yuerou.

Then, he smiled bitterly. The Moon Doctor turned off his phone at this time.

In desperation, he had no choice but to send a WeChat message to Yuerou.

"I can't contact the Moon Divine Doctor. She may be practicing in seclusion, or she may have gone to the deep mountains and forests to collect medicine."

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

Qiao Guoliang didn't stop him this time. Since Zhao Hao claimed to know a little hypnotic spell, it might be really effective.

In the interrogation room, a man with short hair and short beard was placed into a cross.

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

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

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

It was obvious that the short-bearded man did not take Zhao Hao seriously and did not think that this rookie could get any information out of him.

What Zhao Hao wanted was this effect. When the other party was not paying attention, a layer of blood filled his eyes.

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

Blood pupil technique!

Zhao Hao has already tried it. Even though his skill and soul power are now imprisoned, he can still use the Blood Eye Technique and Blood Reverse Kill.

This kind of spiritual technique at the expense of burning one's life essence and blood can sometimes bring unexpected surprises.

The short-bearded man with blood in his eyes became confused and confused.

Zhao Hao felt happy and asked quickly: "Tell me, who ordered you to kill Qin Sheng?"

"It's... my... boss." The short-bearded man couldn't speak clearly, and his expression became more and more confused.

Zhao Hao was overjoyed. The effect of the blood pupil technique was better than he expected. He could even control the second-order evolver. 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, throw the body on the street, and let passers-by watch..." Confused mind The man with a short beard spoke incoherently, spoke incoherently, and answered questions that he did not understand.

Zhao Hao took a breath. From the simple words of the other party, he could imagine how hateful the mastermind behind the scenes was, and it was clear that he was determined to let all his relatives and friends suffer a miserable death. Suppressing his anger, Zhao Hao said in a deep voice: "To tell the important 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 pupil technique, he still subconsciously resisted saying the boss's name. At this moment, he was controlled by Zhao Hao's thoughts, but he could not refuse, so he became very conflicted. Just like the host in the variety show "My Japanese Singer", he repeatedly said, "My boss, he is... He is... …”

Having said this, the short-bearded man's eyes suddenly flashed with clarity, and his voice suddenly became sharper: "He is... your grandfather!"

After saying that, he showed a vindictive smile.

That smile showed fearlessness, expressing this meaning: If you dare, kill me, I only want to die!

Seeing the bloody light dissipate in the opponent's eyes, Zhao Hao knew that his blood pupil technique failed at the most critical moment.

All control-type spiritual arts have one thing in common: the weaker the target, the higher the success rate.

Zhao Hao had tried his best to deal with the first-order evolvers, but the short-bearded man was already a second-order mutated evolver. In addition, he was a dead soldier and had received relevant professional training, so he was the most difficult type of person to control. As a result, Zhao Hao's Blood Eye Technique's control effect failed in less than a minute.

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, within five seconds, the short-bearded man regained his consciousness.

Zhao Hao performed the Blood Eye Technique for the third time, and the total control time was less than three seconds.

There is another disadvantage of controlling the spirit spell. If you fail to control it the first time, the target will have a certain immunity the second time, and the third time the immunity will be stronger.

This is the so-called "once born again, twice familiar".

boom!

Zhao Hao slammed the door and walked out of the interrogation room angrily.

His face was pale, giving people the impression of losing too much blood.

This is the price for using the Blood Eye Technique three times in a row.

Qiao Guoliang and others had seen everything through surveillance. No one said anything, and the atmosphere was very dull.

Half an hour passed like this, and Zhao Hao had just regained some energy when he received a call.

It was Yuerou who called. She asked, "I was on the plane just now and didn't turn on the phone. Do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhao Hao rekindled hope: "Well, I want to ask you a favor. Where are you?"

Yuerou: "I just arrived at Zhonghai and I'm waiting for the bus."

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 together.

After receiving Yuerou, Zhao Hao and the big-breasted wet nurse sat in the back seat of the car and explained the specific situation.

After hearing this, Yuerou only said: "I'll give it a try. There's no guarantee of success."

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

He had the intuition of someone who had experienced it. As soon as Zhao Hao opened his mouth, the Moon Doctor seemed to respond to his request.

When they arrived at the interrogation room, according to Yuerou's request, the sharp-edged man knocked out the short-bearded man first.

Then, Zhao Hao was a little nervous.

He did not doubt Doctor Moon's hypnotic ability, but was worried about another problem.

After all, among the suspects against his relatives and friends this time, the Yue family was included.

If Yue Rou's interrogation revealed that the murderer was sent by the Yue family, the plot would be too bloody.