A police officer got up and brought a glass of water to Gin, "You can drink some water first, I will open the chair for you and take you to the toilet."

Since we have cooperated, there is no need to force the other party to not go to the toilet.

Gin, who had been drinking water, frowned.

He didn't say anything, is there something wrong with this development?

It only takes three minutes to go to the toilet, and it is very fast to solve the problem of bladder exploding if gin is about to break.

When they returned to the interrogation room, the two police officers had never stopped interrogating.

Gin said what she knew, and said she didn't know.

With a good attitude, and with his cooperation, he worked very quickly.

I just don’t know what they were thinking about, and my eyes looked at Gin and became more and more sympathetic.

Later, the interrogation unknowingly turned into a police officer asking, Gin answered yes or no.

"...Did you want to steal some money when you walk to Mingjue's house when you walk to the old community at night?"

"......yes."

Gin was silent for a while, and finally answered yes.

After his unconscious guidance, the two police officers had been successfully led by the police and developed sympathy for him.

Although I don't know where they went...

Reason told him that their emotions were a good thing for him, but Gin hated them very much.

He is a cold-blooded killer who came out of real swords and guns. When does anyone need sympathy and pity for him?

It’s just that people are under the roof and have to bow their heads.

Instead of asking questions without getting the answer, it is better to give them an answer that they think is appropriate and end the interrogation.

"How did you get into his house?"

"The door is not closed."

"Ah..." Although the two policemen found it a bit outrageous, they still recorded it truthfully.

After all, there is still a chance that such a thing will happen if the door is not closed.

"You entered the house and wanted to steal some money, but you found the Mingjue in the study. You didn't want to miss this rare opportunity, so you wanted to attack him..." Speaking of this, the policeman's voice suddenly became stern: "You found a rope, do you want to strangle him to death, right?"

They have sympathy, but it is impossible for such a murderous person to let go!

"No." Ginjiu's expression remained unchanged.

"You wanted to knock him out, but he found out. He strangled his neck with a rope... right?"

Gin is silent.

And silence means default.

He didn't care much about his crime, but he always had to leave a way out.

If he doesn't go back ten days later, he is likely to be unable to go back.

At that time, he was going to start living in this world.

He took nothing in the so-called burglary.

The so-called impulse killing, and the person is not dead, is not a big deal.

Therefore, his crimes are not a big deal.

But if he provokes the police and attacks the police, then things will be big.

Gin has always been calm, and even though the sympathy and pity of the two policemen made him very disgusted, he had never thought of anything.

He has always been clear about what is most beneficial to him.

After the interrogation, two police officers stood up from the chair, rubbed their sore waists, and walked over to put a stack of paper and a ink paste in front of him.

"This is your illegal and criminal fact. If you have no objection, sign and seal it."

Gin glanced at it.

I don't understand very much.

At present, he can only understand these people's words and their language, but he can't quite understand their words.

Gin rolled her eyes casually, signed the English name she said, and then pressed a handprint.

Two policemen opened his chair.

This interrogation took too long, and both mentally and physically were quite exhausted.

Gin stood up and slowed down her stiff body after sitting for a long time.

As soon as he stood up, the 1.7-meter-7 police officer next to him suddenly became small.

Ginjiu's hands were handcuffed and handcuffed. The fingerprints and palm prints had been recorded when he came in. There was no need to go again. The police patted Ginjiu's shoulder: "First take you to have a meal, then check your body, take a photo, collect DNA and make records, and then you will be sent to the detention center."

Gin frowned slightly when she heard DNA.

Fingerprints and palm prints are easy to talk about, but DNA is a bit taboo.

But soon his brows relaxed.

He is not from this world and will leave soon, and then he will include DNA.

"According to our country's criminal law, you will be detained and fined, but you have no money to be fined, and the detention time may be extended."

Gin didn't respond much.

Although he was under the roof, his pride did not allow him to look at these people he could kill with one hand.

Perhaps out of sympathy for gin, the food the police officer brought him was OK, with food and meat.

After entering the detention center, it will be difficult to eat such rich food.

Gin was eaten very seriously.

Maybe this is the first meal in another world, or the first time I have had a meal at the police station, or maybe it was after being hungry for more than ten hours... In short, to be honest, this meal is quite meaningful.

After dinner, Gin was taken to the detention center by two police officers.

The detention center cannot carry many items, so it requires a body search.

Gin's big windbreaker was not allowed to be worn, and the clothes needed to be replaced with uniform clothing in the detention center.

Gin has endured it all the way, so naturally she wouldn't do anything during the undressing check. She took off her clothes very happily.

The killer's life requires maintaining an excellent physique, so he has an excellent figure and his muscles are well-proportioned and strong.

The two police officers looked at the scars of Gin’s body, and their eyes became more and more pity.

With so many scars, it's enough to imagine how much hardship this child suffered...

It is no wonder that he has suffered such treatment and is more extreme in character.

While sympathizing with pity, they were a little envious of Gin’s eight-pack abs.

He is worthy of being a cowherd, and his muscles make them envious of them.

Gin was indifferent to their sight and put on the clothes in the detention center cleanly.

The clothes in the detention center are very simple, just a yellow vest with the words "Yunwu Detention Center" printed on it and a number.

But in the middle of winter, it is impossible to wear only a thin vest, and the gin is still wearing your own black sweater.

Not to mention, Gin doesn’t look like a prisoner in a detention center at all, but rather like a runway.

"Would you like to cut your hair? It's probably not convenient in the detention center." A police officer reminded.

The detention center does not force hair cut, but the living conditions inside are not good, so hair that is longer than girls is inevitably inconvenient.

Gin touched his long hair. Although he came to a strange world, his long hair was still smooth and dazzling as if it would shine.

The life of a killer has destroyed so many personal emotions. The only hobbies left are the ones with their long hair.
Chapter completed!