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Xu Jingchuan walked in front.

Jin Minhao lowered his head slightly and followed behind, a little embarrassed, looking like a shy big boy.

Seeing this, Xu Jingchuan was confused as to how this character could become a police officer at such an age, and how he had the courage to respond to him first just now.

"Minhao, how old are you this year?"

Xu Jingchuan asked casually.

"18." Jin Minhao replied in a low voice.

Xu Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "You are the youngest in the police station, right? When did you join the police station?"

"This month." Jin Minhao cherished words like gold.

Xu Jingchuan did not explore how he entered the police station and changed the topic, "So many people were afraid to express their opinions just now. What did you think?"

"I'm not afraid." Jin Minhao said concisely.

Xu Jingchuan was startled, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted him on the shoulder, "I've grown a few years older. From now on, don't call me captain in informal situations. Call me brother."

This kid is an honest man.

Just because he had such an introverted personality and dared to respond to him first, he deserves special attention.

"Yes..." Jin Minhao pursed his lips and was silent for a moment before he called out "Brother" with some embarrassment.

"Hey." Xu Jingchuan laughed, put his arm around his shoulders and leaned in and whispered, "Brother, I have a thing for you. You can do this first and then this later."

"Yes." Jin Minhao nodded seriously.

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Jin Minhao entered interrogation room No. 2 alone.

Xu Jingchuan entered the observation room with one-way glass next door and ordered: "The surveillance is turned off."

"Yes." The officer on duty immediately complied.

These days, there is talk of civilized law enforcement. After all, it is still a democratic government on the surface, but it is just a talk. Basically, there is no such practice.

There are cases where people are beaten to death during interrogations.

It's not the electronic components that determine whether interrogation room surveillance is good or bad, but the needs of the police.

In the interrogation room, Chen Hong, a senior police officer from the Fourth Criminal Team, looked at Jin Minhao in front of him in shock.

After a moment, he sneered silently: "Is there no one left in our criminal department? Send a kid here."

Jin Minhao did not respond.

Instead, he turned around and locked the door.

Then he squatted down to untie Chen Hong's shoelaces.

"No, you...what do you want to do?" Chen Hong was very confused about this, and at the same time he was slightly uneasy.

Kim Min Ho said nothing.

Just silently untied his shoelaces.

"What on earth are you going to do? Get away! Don't touch me, little brat, Cao Ni! Get away!"

The strong uneasiness made Chen Hong a little irritable. He struggled subconsciously and kicked Jin Minhao with his feet.

Jin Minhao was caught off guard and was kicked in the chin, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

After he got up, he rubbed his chin, spat out a mouthful of blood, jumped up and kicked Chen Hong in the crotch.

"Ah!" Chen Hong screamed, his body bent forward like a shrimp, sweating like rain and shaking like chaff.

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