If I ask you to report traffic violations, you'll clear the wanted list?

Chapter 22 Photographic Memory? Officer Zhao Breaks Through! New Residence!

Meanwhile, inside the interrogation room.

Jin Sanye, who looked weak, suddenly widened his eyes and became much more energetic.

"What? Forty million! Bullshit!"

However, the interrogator on the other end remained unmoved.

This is all the information we received, and we must conduct the investigation according to this limit.

"Kim Jong-wei, stop being so stubborn. Your accomplice has already confessed..."

After a long while, no matter how Jin Sanye explained, he couldn't convince anyone, and his mentality collapsed instantly. He shouted angrily.

"There's no forty million! There's absolutely no forty million! That bastard is lying..."

"Damn it! Even balancing accounts isn't done this way! It's outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

Meanwhile, in the office, Lin Yaozu had just finished signing the document.

After casually putting away the certificate, Officer Zhao asked the question that had been bothering him.

"Xiao Lin, how did you recognize Zhou Shuhua?"

Lin Yaozu proudly raised his head and replied matter-of-factly.

"Of course, it's because I've memorized all the wanted poster information and corresponding photos!"

Upon hearing this, Officer Zhao was somewhat shocked.

"Write it all down? Really?"

Lin Yaozu: "Of course."

Officer Zhao suddenly took out his phone, and there was this photo on it.

"Then tell me, who is this?"

The next moment,

"Zheng Zihan, female, 46 years old, a Class B fugitive wanted by the police... 5 yuan reward."

Hearing this, Officer Zhao scrolled down the information with some skepticism.

Not a single word is different; everything is correct.

His eyes widened immediately.

"No...you really know!"

After that, Officer Zhao, still somewhat skeptical, pulled out another photo.

"What about this one?"

"Song Hunian, male, 36 years old, a Class A fugitive wanted by the authorities... bounty of 25 yuan."

"this!"

"Chu Liuxi, female, 20 years old, a Class C fugitive wanted by the police... Bounty of 2."

After Lin Yaozu answered all the questions instantly, Officer Zhao had no choice but to believe him.

At that moment, he gasped and swore.

"Holy crap! You actually memorized all of that! How did you do that?"

Having finally heard those words, Lin Yaozu stood up, straightened his clothes, and replied with an air of arrogance.

"It's very simple! Of course, you can remember it after just one look!"

Then he asked in return.

"No way! No way! Even if someone is stupid, they can remember this much information, right?"

"Isn't having a photographic memory a basic skill?"

That arrogant and condescending gaze almost broke Old Zhao's composure on the spot.

After a brief silence, Officer Zhao pointed at the door expressionlessly and blurted out again.

"roll!"

At the same moment, Lin Yaozu smiled like a weasel that had just stolen a chicken.

Afterwards, he left happily, basking in the joy of his successful prank.

"Hahaha... Why are you throwing sand around just for fun? You're so easily amused!"

After Lin Yaozu disappeared, Officer Zhao turned on his phone and began to memorize the wanted posters one by one.

When a man's competitive spirit is ignited, nothing can shake him, not even if the sky were to fall or the earth were to collapse.

It's no wonder that professional players are fighting tooth and nail when they get completely crushed by amateurs.

In addition, Officer Zhao secretly resolved that he would not only memorize the entire wanted notice.

Intern Xiao Liu, along with colleagues Lao Song and Da Qi, were also involved.

He even considered suggesting to the director that all his colleagues in the institute memorize it.

Suddenly, all the police officers in Qinghu District who were on duty couldn't help but sneeze.

Lin Yaozu walked outside the entrance of the Qinghu District Police Station.

I lit a cigarette with practiced ease, basking in the afternoon sun.

"Hiss~ This Zhonghua cigarette feels so much better than Liqun! So comfortable~"

Lin Yaozu puffed on his cigarette while carrying his luggage, pondering where to go next.

The sub-landlord has been imprisoned by me, and I have nowhere to stay. I should find another place to stay in advance.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone, searched online, and directly called a real estate agent.

A dozen minutes later, a young man in an inexpensive suit and a young woman in a uniform with a youthful face walked over.

The young man spoke first, forcing a fake smile on his face.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lin?"

Clearly, the man's blond hair and tattoos made them a little nervous.

Lin Yaozu didn't take it to heart; in his memory, such strange looks were commonplace in daily life.

He reached out and handed over the luggage, speaking as if no one else was around.

"Yes! That's right! It's me! These are my things, find somewhere to put them!"

"The sub-landlord of my previous place was taken to the police station by me for breaking the law."

"If nothing unexpected happens, I'll have to find a new place to live!"

"Time is tight and the task is urgent. Leave my things with you and we'll start looking at houses now."

The young man hesitated, wanting to refuse, and immediately came up with a plausible excuse.

"Mr. Lin, I really want to help you solve this problem, but according to our store's rules, we are not allowed to store customers' belongings, so..."

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaozu's expression darkened slightly, and his sharp eyes fell directly on the young man.

"So, this is the reason you're trying to fool me?"

The young man replied reflexively.

"Yes, so we'll use..."

But before he could finish speaking, he immediately realized his mistake and quickly tried to correct himself.

"Mr. Lin, you're overthinking it! How could I possibly be lying? The store really does have that rule! You can ask them if you don't believe me!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yaozu replied with a half-smile.

"Okay! I really want to ask! If you don't have it, then it proves you're lying to me!"

"Then, humph, don't blame me!"

In an instant, the young man's forehead was covered in sweat, and he looked somewhat flustered.

"No...no...don't joke around! I...how could I possibly lie to you?"

"However... on the other hand! Although there are rules in the store, rules are rules, but people are flexible."

"Helping customers temporarily store their luggage is a small matter for me."

"After all, as the saying goes, the customer is king!"

Seeing this stark contrast in behavior, Lin Yaozu scoffed.

"Oh! Is that so? Hopefully it won't put you in a difficult position!"

The young real estate agent forced a smile.

"Hahaha...no...no...how could it be difficult? Not at all...not...difficult!"

Lin Yaozu was amused and replied jokingly.

"I actually quite liked your defiant attitude just now. How about you tone it down?"

The young real estate agent pursed his lips, revealing an awkward smile.

"Haha... Mr. Lin... you really know how to joke!"

After that, Lin Yaozu did not make things difficult for the other party.

That attitude was just to intimidate them in advance and avoid future trouble.

Next, the young real estate agent left the bag at the store and, along with his new female colleague, accompanied Lin Yaozu to look at apartments.

One... two... three...

Since we're already here, let's take a look.

Throughout the entire process, Lin Yaozu did not express his preference for any particular house.

Even when the young man asked for his opinion, he gave vague and casual replies.

"It's alright, not bad, just average, let's see..."