Chapter 1193

Director Smith was not stupid. He saw Lin Tianzheng looking at him with a suspicious look. He had two coughing. He invited the invitation voluntarily: "Lin Tian, the suspect is in the detention room. Let's go and see how it is?"

He didn't introduce Mr. Cai's meaning, and Lin Tian couldn't ask again. He learned Mr. Cai from Nicole and his mouth, which made him feel more mysterious.

In the United States, the people who can make the city bureau directors have a high look must be rich or expensive, and the people who can connect with Tang Qiuhong who is far away in China must not be ordinary people, which also makes Lin Tianyu want to meet Mr. Cai.

Two people take the old-fashioned fence elevator in the police station. Lin Tian is very surprised that with the development of the United States, how can such an old fence elevator still be retained today, which is rustic in style and low in safety.

Smith seemed to see what was on his mind, and took the initiative to introduce: "this elevator has been built since the police station building was built. Until now, it has only broken down a few times by accident, and it is quite safe."

His active introduction also made the two people have nothing to talk about become smoke and cloud. The elevator came to the detention room on the first floor, through the long and narrow cages, in the deepest corridor.

The C.O. in the detention room, seeing that the director himself was driving, quickly threw away his cigarette. He did not forget to put out the fire with his foot, saluted Smith and said, "good afternoon, director."

Smith also gave him a symbolic gift, said: "open the suspect's cell door, we want to ask him."

Without saying a word, the police in the detention room took down a string of keys from a row of keys on the wall, opened the door of the detention room and let Smith in. Lin Tian followed Smith and went into the detention room.

The detention room is very simple. There is only a wooden bed with a thin quilt on it. The suspect is sitting on the wooden bed and watching the two people coming in without moving.

The police in the detention room looked at this guy with no eyesight and wanted to step forward and kick him. However, the director was on the scene. He was afraid of the prisoner's complaint and said with a straight face: "stand up for me."

The prisoner stood trembling, with a look of fear on his face. His fat body curled up and tried to lean against the wall, as if in fear. In the abandoned factory in area C, Lin Tian vaguely saw the back of the suspect.

It's different from the fat guy in front of us, or the killer's quick action can't even catch up with Xiao Hei, and then we can see that the man in front of us doesn't seem to know how to do it.

After several times of fighting, Lin Tian quickly came to a conclusion that this guy was a fake and motionless one. He said to Smith in an understatement: "director Smith, may I ask the suspect a few questions?"

The suspect was a stout black man with only a vest in his plump down jacket. His body was curled up like a ball, and his feet were wearing a pair of shoes full of holes. He was like a habitual murderer, a homeless tramp at all.

Smith also observed Lin Tian's reaction. He looked up and down at the suspect for a long time. His eyes twinkled, and he knew that there must be a lot of articles in it. After listening to him, he was more positive and pretended not to think about it. He said, "you can ask."

Lin Tian is also impolite. Due to the language problem, Smith took the initiative to act as a translator.

"What do you have to do with the dead?" Lin Tian looks straight at the tramp. People can talk, but their eyes will not. As long as this guy's heart is empty, his eyes will definitely flicker.

As he expected, when he asked the first question, the tramp's eyes began to twinkle.

"I have nothing to do with him, just to see that he has money, so he robbed his wallet. As a result, he resisted, and I killed him as soon as I missed..." before Lin Tian asked, the flustered tramp explained everything to him, speaking like a pupil.

The more he does this, the more he attracts the suspicion around him. Smith has been a policeman for many years. The good and bad guys can see clearly at a glance. The tramp is in a panic and tells the story before asking. He doesn't need to think about the oddity. This guy must have taken money from others and come here to answer the crime.

This time, Lin Tian couldn't figure out who was going to harm him, and who found this guy to replace him? Who is behind the scenes? The more I think about it, the more I feel headache. I just don't want to. I continue to ask, "what did you use to kill the dead?"

"A fruit knife." The tramp tried his best to overcome the confusion in his heart and tried several times without any result.

No matter how stupid people were this time, Lin Tian didn't want to ask any questions. He turned to smile at Smith without saying anything. Director Smith quickly turned to the prison guard who was waiting outside and said, "go, bring this guy to the interrogation room and ask me carefully. What do you do for food? This guy is a fake, and you put him in. "

The C.O. was scolded by him. He felt nervous. He stood at attention and called several companions to drag the shivering impostor out of the detention room.

The impostor stood with two strands of fear, and a stream of yellow soup shot out from the middle of his legs. After a while, the narrow airtight detention room was full of coquettish smell.

"Thank you very much." Smith warmly held Lin Tian's hand and said thank you.

Lin Tian was surprised by his enthusiasm. He always felt strange, but he didn't say much. He had to smile and say, "nothing. I can help you find out the real murderer, and I'll be clean."

"You're not guilty. I know that." Smith laughed and his beard on his lips shook with his exaggerated smile. It was really funny.

When he came to the detention room where Lin Tian had been detained, Smith personally opened the iron door of the detention room for him and politely said to Xiao Hei, "you and Mr. Lin, let's go."

In the detention room, Jones and some of his subordinates were bruised and dejected, hunched their heads and squatted in a corner. They didn't dare to lift their heads. Xiao Hei also took off his coat on the pool, threw it behind him, and walked out of the detention room in front of Smith's.

Jones was the most praised by Xiao Hei because of Lin Tianlin's words when he left. He was disappointed that he didn't have long eyes to provoke the God of plague, and was beaten like a pig.

Lament to lament, he was beaten no temper, had to squat in the corner, looking forward to the plague left early.

The police in the detention room don't know about the fighting and trouble in the detention room, and Jones and his gang are black and blue. They just don't want to kill people. Generally, he just turns a blind eye to them. Besides, Jones is scum in his eyes. Xiao Hei teaches them a lesson. He's too happy to take care of them.

"Let them go, too!" Lin Tian said to Smith in a low voice, "Mr. director, give me face."

The Joneses thought they had heard wrong. They raised their heads and stared like bull's eyes, waiting for Smith to speak. As soon as he spoke, they would no longer have to stay in the detention room and smell the stink of the sewer in the detention room.

Smith thought a little. Although he couldn't figure out why Lin Tian wanted him to let these scum go, he thought that Jones was just a petty thief and didn't commit any serious crime. This time, he gave Lin Tian face. Next time, this group committed another crime and arrested them, it had nothing to do with Lin Tian.

"Well, I'll give you face today, and I hope you don't embarrass me next time." Smith said seriously.

Lin Tian thanks, turns around and Xiao Hei leaves the detention room. After a big circle, they are free again. It's really a strange feeling.

"Ever since I set foot on the land of the United States, my heart has been insecure." Xiao Hei's sixth sense has always been very sensitive and confides to Lin Tian with some uneasiness.

Lin Tianshen said with the same feeling: "you say it's true that we were framed and saved. What's more, someone will find a tramp as a scapegoat..."

"Scapegoats?" Xiao Hei suddenly thought of something, turned to leave, and even forgot to fight Lin Tian. Lin Tian saw his hasty steps, and knew that he must have thought of something. Instead of waiting in the same place, he might as well go back and wait for his news.

Out of the gate of the police station, out of the iron fence, just ready to go to the busy street, Jones led their group of brothers are gathered at the door, watching the posture is specially waiting for him.

"You don't want to take revenge on me, do you?" Lin Tianming knew that he was talking to this guy like a chicken, but he did not forget to remind him, "don't forget the consequences before you start."

Lin Tian's threat, Jones, who can only speak English, can be heard. After talking for a long time, he can't make Lin Tian understand what they mean.

Judging from his attitude, Lin Tian also knows that he has no malice. Just as he is about to leave, they stop him from leaving.

"What do you want to do?" Lin Tian asked impatiently.

He also knew that he just said it in vain. Jones didn't understand it at all. Just when they were thinking of nothing, Xiao Hei came back. He thought Jones would avenge him. Without saying a word, he stood in front of Lin Tian and asked in good English, "Jones, do you want to die?"

When Xiao Hei came, instead of running away with his tail between his legs, Jones felt relieved. He explained to Xiao Hei, "we're here to thank Mr. Lin for letting the police let us go."

On hearing this, Xiao Hei's nervous mood relaxed. However, he would not believe all of these guys. There are still some suitable precautions. Xiao Hei quickly relayed Jones's words to Lin Tian.

"These days, no culture kills people!" Lin Tianyin sweating a, quietly at the black command: "you ask them what they want?"

Jones showed a flattering smile and said, "we'd like to follow you in the future. We'll do whatever you want us to do."

Looking at their black and blue faces, Lin Tian couldn't help laughing. He also understood that these gangsters had no faith in themselves and believed in strength. They were beaten by Xiao Hei for nothing, and Smith and Lin Tian were polite.

No matter how stupid they are, they can understand that this young man with an oriental face in front of him is not simple. If he is more cruel, a bodyguard can knock a group of them to the ground. If he is more cruel, the Washington city police chief is polite to him.

When you think about it, don't the Joneses kneel down and bow to Lin Tian? How can I help you?

"Please, be our boss!" Jones and his party all knelt down in front of Lin Tian, which made him a little at a loss

Looking at the Joneses kneeling on the ground, Lin is a little sad. How can Americans kneel down these days? He said with a bitter smile, "get up, all of you."