Listening to Yan Dengkui's severe threats, it seemed that Xiao Zheng had become a vicious gangster. Not killing is not enough to make the people angry. Not killing is not enough to bring peace to the world.
On the other hand, Xiao Zheng, after listening to Yan Dengkui's speech, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "You can't even stay silent."
"No." Yan Dengkui said calmly. "If I ask, you have to answer. If you don't answer, I will take it as your acquiescence."
"Can you wait until my lawyer comes before I answer?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously.
"No." Yan Dengkui said. "When you go to court, you will be provided with a lawyer."
"I'm not short of the legal fees." Xiao Zheng said with a serious expression as he lit a cigarette. "And the lawyer you provided must be incompetent. He is not as eloquent as the lawyer I found myself."
"Xiao Zheng." Yan Dengkui stared at Xiao Zheng with sharp eyes. "I hope you understand the current situation. What you are suspected of is not an ordinary civil case, but a murder case. If you don't answer my questions seriously, you won't be able to survive next year's New Year's Eve."
"So scary." Xiao Zheng pretended to be frightened and patted his chest in an exaggerated manner. "Then just ask. As long as I know, I will definitely tell you."
"Did you kill anyone?" Yan Dengkui asked without warning.
"No." Xiao Zheng shook his head and refused. After a pause, he asked again with a helpless expression. "Chief Yan, have you never been a police officer? How can anyone ask a suspect like you do?"
After a pause, Xiao Zheng continued: "You have to make some insinuations first and hide the answers you want to know in some irrelevant questions. Only in this way can you induce me to tell the truth and get the answers you want. Just ask when you come up. If I have ever killed anyone, of course I will not admit it. You are right."
Xiao Zheng has become a frequent visitor to the detention center at the age of sixteen. He is well aware of the police's tactics and is also well versed in the police's psychological tactics during interrogation. If a person with a slightly inferior mental quality is left alone, he will be fooled by the police and become dizzy. He will answer whatever questions are asked and dare not hide anything.
If the person interrogating Xiao Zheng was an experienced person, he might still find it a bit interesting. At least he wouldn't be bored in the interrogation room. But Xiao Zheng was interrogated by Yan Dengkui, who had no experience in handling cases. He only knew how to drink tea, read newspapers, and play tricks. His experience in this area was equivalent to none. This made Xiao Zheng feel bored and couldn't help but correct Yan Dengkui's questioning procedure.
"It sounds like you are very experienced." Yan Dengkui said slowly.
As the eldest son of the Yan family, it is certainly impossible for him to start as a police officer from a young age. This is not how gold plating works.
"Not bad." Xiao Zheng grinned and said immodestly. "If I had applied for the police academy and become a glorious people's policeman, I believe I would have been able to reduce the crime rate in Mingzhu, and I would also be sure to increase the crime detection rate in Mingzhu."
"Speaking of which, handling cases relies on carefulness, boldness, and rich experience." Xiao Zheng said earnestly.
"Then you didn't become a police officer. It's really a loss for the police force." Yan Dengkui smiled, took out a file and pushed it in front of Xiao Zheng. "Take a look. See if there is anything you need to add."
Xiao Zheng smiled and opened the file. The more he looked at it, the more interesting he became. He raised his head and asked, "I have only been back for more than half a year, and I have already committed so many cases. And there are back-to-back cases. Last night, there was a murder in the east of the city. Today, A crime was committed in the west of the city this morning," Xiao Zheng paused and said in surprise. "I even suspected that I was a pervert."
"You are a murderous pervert." Yan Dengkui said calmly. "And he's a heinous serial murderer."
"Where's the evidence?" Xiao Zheng asked. "Even if you want me to die, you still have to convince me."
"You are not convinced." Yan Dengkui asked.
"Of course I'm not convinced." Xiao Zheng smiled. "You put all these unsolved cases on my head and let me take the blame. You have to give me an explanation."
"You sign and stamp it, and I will give you an explanation." Yan Dengkui said meticulously.
"What if I don't sign?" Xiao Zheng asked rhetorically.
"You will sign it." Yan Dengkui paused. The door was pushed open, and two powerful police officers appeared at the door.
"Torture to extract a confession." Xiao Zheng pretended to be surprised. "Didn't you say this isn't your style?"
"It's really not my style." Yan Dengkui glanced at the police officers standing on both sides of the closed door. "But theirs."
"I didn't have any injuries on my body when I entered the police station, and Shen Manjun testified. If you find something wrong with me, you're not afraid of exposing me." Xiao Zheng asked with a relaxed look.
"Don't worry." A police officer on the left said with a fierce expression. "We won't let anyone see you hurt."
Xiao Zheng smiled and said: "This requires skills."
"Sign it." Yan Dengkui said indifferently. "Why do you have to suffer the physical pain just to show off your strength?"
Xiao Zheng shook his head and said innocently: "Chief Yan, you disappoint me so much."
"How do you say that?" Yan Dengkui raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.
"I always thought you were a good opponent. But now it seems that you are just a bad person who uses bad tricks." Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette and said with a smile. "How about we make a bet."
"What are you betting on?" Yan Dengkui became more and more curious about what Xiao was thinking.
"Bet on whether I can go out today." Xiao Zheng said with a smile.
"No need to gamble," Yan Dengkui said. "You lose."
"So confident." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"I don't have confidence in you." Yan Dengkui stood up slowly and lost interest in talking to Xiao Zheng. He ordered the two police officers before leaving. "Enter Mr. Xiao well."
After Shen Manjun watched Xiao Zheng being arrested, she immediately contacted someone who could speak to him, but the answer they gave was: they can't control it.
Can't control it.
Why can't you control it
Isn't it usually something you can brag about? It sounds like even the No. 1 leader on his southern tour can have both sides of the situation, like a fish in water. Why can't I take care of something like this now
Just when Shen Manjun was worried, she thought of someone who could definitely speak to her. Lu Dashan.
As soon as he thought of it, Shen Manjun immediately found Lu Dashan's phone number and dialed it.
"Hello." Lu Dashan's steady and majestic voice came from the other side of the phone. "Looking for someone."
"Uncle Lu, I'm Shen Manjun. I met at a dinner before." Shen Manjun said politely.
"Oh. It's Xiao Shen." Lu Dashan's tone softened and he smiled. "Do you have a problem with me?"
"Xiao Zheng was caught." Shen Manjun said bluntly. "As soon as he got off the plane today, he was arrested by Yan Dengkui's men. It seems that Yan Dengkui will not let Xiao Zheng go."
After she finished speaking, Lu Dashan fell silent on the other side of the phone. After a long time, Shen Manjun asked worriedly: "Uncle Lu, are you still here?"
"Yeah." Lu Dashan's voice came. "Don't worry, I'll handle this matter. Hang up first."