After traveling through time, I, as a mechanical genius, am dedicated to improving myself.

Zeng Li really wanted to lose her temper when she saw the case file.

In fact, I did lose my temper.

"What's your name?"

"Ge Congyi."

Zeng Li pointed to the case information they had written themselves: "Isn't it clearly stated in the case file? The other party has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and it's very serious."

Ge Cong saw it.

"Yes, mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder are both very serious."

Zeng Li covered her forehead.

Tell Jiang Kai to prepare things.

"Come along, I'll teach you a lesson. Consider it a welcome gift. If you don't adapt in the future, you might not be suited to this job."

Ge Congyi didn't talk back, but wanted to see what the youngest lieutenant colonel was going to do.

"You have two hours left. You will be released when the time is up."

Zeng Li organized and pasted the case photos herself, wrote the victim's name on them, moved them into the interrogation room, and brought in a bunch of miscellaneous things.

The table was a mess and they didn't even look at each other.

"It's almost time. The captain sent me here for the final interrogation. If I finish quickly and leave work quickly, we'll all be free."

After saying that, he actually yawned.

The suspect He Bolin was curious and began to look at the things Zeng Li brought in.

The more I watched, the angrier I became.

The muscles on his face were trembling with anger.

Ge Chong didn't understand at first glance: "High center forward, do you understand?"

"No."

The center forward stared at Zeng Li, worried that she would get hurt.

"You're so young, are you new here?"

Li Yuantu asked this question with gritted teeth.

Zeng Li looked up in bewilderment: "I'm not new here. Newcomers wouldn't dare treat you so casually."

"Don't talk if you have nothing to say. Just sit for ten minutes and I'll be out."

Zeng Li's look of disdain was naked.

Li Yuantu has been enduring it all the time, from being irritable at the beginning to looking like he has mania now.

Ten minutes passed, but Zeng Li didn't leave.

He stared at Zeng Li fiercely: "Ten minutes are up."

Zeng Li pretended to check the time: "Are you crazy? How could I not know whether it's time or not? I don't want to stay in the same room with you. I will leave by myself when the time comes."

Li Yuantu lowered his head, clenched his hands, and tried his best to restrain himself.

Zeng Li smiled sarcastically and also lowered her head to scribble.

Suddenly there was a bang and Li Yuantu slammed the table.

The center forward quickly ran to the door of the interrogation room, drew his gun, and was ready to rush in at any time.

"You idiot, you don't even take your job seriously. Lin En's hands are Qiao Jin's hands, and Zhang Xiong's feet are Liao Jianke's feet. You put them on the wrong ones."

"Stupid, stupid, stupid."

Spit at Zeng Li.

Zeng Li got up and returned it.

"You're wrong. I'm not wrong. This is my job. What do you know? You look like you're addicted to drugs. Don't leave. I'll have someone come and test me."

Zeng Li was so angry that she picked up the notebook on the table and threw it over.

"You're a piece of trash who knows nothing."

This sentence completely angered Li Yuantu.

"I killed them, how could I not know who they were? Who is the loser? How could a loser kill so many people? Entire families were wiped out. There are seven families in total. How many do you have here?"

Li Yuantu roared, "You are the waste."

Zeng Li gestured for him to look at the notebook.

Page 1 of the book: "I won."

Cartoon girl making a V-sign pose.

Page 2: "How boring! I'm being asked to conduct a mental illness trial in the middle of the night."

Page 3: "If he dares to spit on me, I will find an opportunity to push his head into the toilet."

The painting is very vivid, with a girl holding down a man's head, and feces specially drawn in the toilet.

Li Yuantu reacted.

When Ge Cong came in, Zeng Li pointed at Li Yuantu and said, "Exploit his weaknesses, exploit everything you can. Have you learned?"

The center forward went to find a tissue, but was a step too slow.

Zeng Li stretched out her arm to show the center forward the saliva on her sleeve, like a little bully.

"He was a center forward, and he spat at me. Someone pushed his head into the toilet."

Zeng Li knew clearly who she could command, and if she said this to Ge Cong, he would definitely reject it.

The center forward carefully wiped the saliva off Zeng Li's sleeve and said, "I'll do it myself later."

Li Tuyuan even forgot to quibble and banged his head against the table, his mood was extremely unstable.