A round of blood-red sunset gradually fell from the top of the mountain. In the early summer weather, the evening wind blowing from the mountains was actually somewhat cool, and the mouse standing at the window was blown coldly. Shocking.
The scenery here is so beautiful, but he felt that there was a ghost in the dark space outside the prison. When he closed the window and looked back, Yu Zui was still flipping through the few materials about that liar that were stored obsessively. It's all about his participation in public activities in the prison. It is said that he is responsible for the rehearsal of the band conductor of the inmates, from the composition of the lyrics to the music, and he even wrote a very painful song called "Hope of Rebirth". What's even more painful is that this song actually bought him a few years of reduced sentence, and it is said that he won an award in the Provincial Transformation Achievement Exhibition.
Not only that, this guy can write beautiful blackboard writing, and he runs all the blackboard newspapers in the prison; not only is his calligraphy good, but his writing skills are also excellent, and his masterpieces are often featured in prison information newspapers, and even the prison guards praise him all the time. Not all the advantages. It is said that Jinzhong Prison has ranked first in the province in the adult self-examination for several years in a row. Having obtained both bachelors, the prison guards felt nothing but looking up.
Yu Zui was also looking up, when the mouse was pacing up, he saw Yu Zui holding a photo in a daze, a wall of calligraphy, and in the center was a picture of Maitreya Buddha, which was also drawn by Bian Shuanglin, a fat Buddha drawn with ink lines, With a pleasant smile and elegant calligraphy, the mouse smacked its lips and asked, "Do you think that talents don't end well?"
Yu Zui raised his eyes, saw the cheap and wretched face of the mouse, smiled, and slowly put the photo on the picture and said: "It's true, heroes see the same thing."
The two looked at each other with a mean smile, the mouse pulled a chair and sat down, and asked straight: "Stayed all afternoon, are you planning to see you again?"
"That's what it means." Yu Zui said.
"It's fine to mention people, as for being so cautious?" Mouse dismissed.
"How would you feel if you were transferred back to the anti-picking squad to go on duty in the streets? Or if you were sent to the train station to maintain order in plainclothes, how would you feel?" Yu Zui asked without answering.
"Then I don't take care of you, anyway, now I'm at the sub-subject level." Mouse said in awe.
"That's right, you are such a bad person, it's hard for anyone to force you, let alone such a talent? If he really doesn't want to cooperate, I'm afraid he won't be able to force you. He has lied to government agencies, banks, and state-owned enterprises, and he has deceived the public security bureau. , I’ve been in prison for another ten years, I really can’t think of anything to convince him of this kind of person.” Yu Zui said.
Threats are definitely impossible, the death reprieve has come, and such a serious crime must have been passed; temptation is also impossible, commutation of sentence may not be attractive to him, and the sentence will expire in less than a year , Open the prison gate now, this kind of person will not run away. Yu Zui thought about other preferential conditions, but he didn't have that right.
"I don't think it's useless to beat me up? It's been closed for ten years, can it solve the current case?" Mouse was puzzled.
"If you want to enforce the law, you have to understand crime. I stumbled a few times in homicide cases, and then I realized that experience and experience are very important. The mentality of a suspect is beyond your imagination, and as a policeman, you can't Understand what all the suspects are thinking... Tsk, we need a leader in this regard." Yu Zui said, he checked carefully, and the reason for the stumble was probably because life went so smoothly, it is taken for granted, the reputation of the support team Rilong, not only the team members are full of pride, but he, the team leader, is obviously a little blunt.
"You mean, you want to figure out the mentality of this liar and catch another liar?" Mouse asked.
"With this idea, it's like learning an art. It's much easier to deal with those little bastards after a master teaches you two tricks." Yu Zui said. It was like obsessive-compulsive disorder in front of my eyes, and I recalled Huang San, that old thief who had reached a high level and was in a state of extreme coldness. When I met him once, I would never forget it in my life.
It's over, a bit of a demon, the mouse saw Yu Zui playing with coins in his hands, he knew that this bitch was thinking, but what made it easy for him was that Nima went back and forth hundreds of kilometers just to ask a liar Please tell me, how embarrassing it is to say this.
Whether you like it or not, the preparatory work has been done quite well. I didn't find out until the prison guards called the mouse. There was a last resort. It was already dinner time. The place where the two were brought was the monitoring room. In a big restaurant, the inmates are queuing up to eat in an orderly manner. As expected of a model prison, they all sit in an orderly manner when eating. There are only one or two prison guards guarding the entrance.
The prison guard at the monitoring position got up and gave up his position. The receptionist was notified by the warden and introduced the monitoring situation to Yu Zui. Jinzhong Prison is the first prison in the province to perfect 24/7 surveillance without dead ends. The probe can monitor everything from food, clothing, housing and transportation, including sleeping and going to the toilet. The biggest advantage of this move is that it prevents some cell bosses from doing business in private, as well as the possibility of fights and injuries.
Yu Zui was expressionless, as if he didn't listen at all, pointing to the monitor for a while and asking: "What is this for?"
The prison guard took a look and saw that it was Bian Shuanglin again, talking about something while eating. There were a group of people gathered around him. He got it wrong and explained: "Let's talk about ancient times. Old Bian loves to tell stories to everyone. There is no entertainment in prison. , Gossiping is the best pastime."
It was indeed a chat. On the screen, I saw Bian Shuanglin, who was poaching rice, talking happily. The inmates who were eating and listening next to him were fascinated by hearing it. Some even forgot to eat. Holding the rice bowl, they blinked and stared Then, Yu Zui suddenly became interested, and asked the mouse: "Read what is he talking about?"
"... At this time... Zhang Fei... Zhang Yide from Yan, Meng Zhang Fei... Hey, there is audio." The mouse just read a few sentences, pointing to the device and said. The two prison guards seemed a bit reluctant, but they still turned on the audio. As expected of a model prison, they were able to capture the clear voice of the dining scene. The familiar voice was telling a story:
"...It is said that when the capital city of Zhongzhong was broken, there were screams of killing, and blood was everywhere. Along the city wall several feet high, arrows were like flying locusts, and stones were like rain of stars. Corpses were scattered all over the city wall. The city gate was broken, and the city was full of blood. There was a sound of killing, and Grand Master Dong of the Prime Minister's Mansion was in a panic... At this moment, a big black man with a height of eight feet and holding a spear of Zhang Ba took the lead, and roared: Zhang Yide, the Yan man, is here. One battle!... As he spoke, he galloped wildly, beheading soldiers and killing generals when he met soldiers, and approaching the Taishi's central mansion. The steel adzes are extremely sharp, and a single stroke creates a transparent hole in the front and back. Poor Taishi Dong screamed and died on the spot... Meng Zhang Fei was so excited that he swung his spear everywhere, no matter men, women, or children, he would be killed immediately when he touched it, ouch, that The scene was miserable..."
The story was uploaded from the surveillance, and the mouse and Yu Zui were stunned when they heard it. Even the idiot mouse knew something was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "Dong Zhuo was killed by Zhang Fei in the Three Kingdoms?"
"Why does it sound like I can't figure it out, isn't it?" Yu Zui listened to Bian Shuanglin's ups and downs like a storytelling voice, and even suspected that he was wrong.
Two prison guards coughed, one said that the prisoners were talking nonsense, and wanted to turn off the audio, but was unexpectedly stopped by Yu Zui, who was quick-handed. Seeing the inmates surrounding them with great interest on the screen, Yu Zui thought it was a murderer. Stories shouldn't have this much traction.
If so, the story took a turn:
"... Just when Zhang Fei was on the verge of killing, suddenly, his hand stopped, and he saw a woman, and then the bloody face was full of viciousness, and he couldn't kill him at once... because his horse was shocked. There is a stunning beauty... yes, one of the four great beauties, Diao Chan... Speaking of how beautiful this Diao Chan beauty can be, let a certain family tell you slowly... "
The mouse laughed, and Yu Zui was stunned. This story was grafted, as if it really was the same thing. He saw the expressions of those prisoners who were eager to try, and someone was urging him to ask: What happened next? Some people are curiously asking: what is beauty like
Amid the increasingly embarrassing expressions of the prison guards, this legendary story came out of Bian Shuanglin's mouth:
"It's so beautiful. There is a poem praising it: It was originally from Zhaoyang Palace. Jinghong turned his body in his palm, and he could only fly over Dongting Spring. Press the lotus in Liangzhou steadily, and the wind of the beautiful flowers will be a new one. The painting hall is fragrant and warm. Chun... Later generations called her the beauty of closing the moon, which means that the light of the moon is not as beautiful as her. When Zhang Fei saw the beauty for the first time, he dismounted slowly, and the evil spirit on his body disappeared, and the Zhangba spear fell to the ground with a clang... In his eyes, an extremely shy beauty, holding an orchid in her hand, resting her chin lightly, revealing a white arm that looks like it was carved out of powdered jade, and her face is as white as a ball of jade, with a pair of lovely and pitiful eyes, like Weeping like pity... All judges, in this situation, do you think you killed her or raped her?"
The audience on the screen clamored: "Fuck her, fuck her."
Okay, once the rice bowl was knocked, the right was shocked, and Bian Shuanglin changed the subject and continued to comment on the book:
"The beauty said pitifully: Forgive me. Zhang Fei's eight-foot spear had already landed on the ground, but he felt that the eight-inch flesh spear on his body was starting to stand proudly, and he almost wanted to get out of his clothes. That beautiful woman Diao Chan was meant to seduce all living beings." Disaster, how could she be unaware of this, she had already seen the eight-inch flesh spear under Zhang Fei's clothes pointing towards her... So she lightly untied her blouse, slowly parted her legs, slowly straightened her neck, lightly parted her red lips, and shyly Uncomfortably, he said to Zhang Fei, "Hero, come on!"
Haha... Mouse and Yu Zui burst out laughing, Bian Shuanglin got stuck at the most critical place, and stretched out his hand to ask for a cigarette. He had already offered a cigarette to light up the fire. The story of the beauty of the closed moon is over, and Yu Zui and the mouse who are listening in the background are offended.
There was a clicking sound, and the prison guard closed it in embarrassment. Someone wanted to explain, but Yu Zui waved his hand and said, "It's all right, this is the real situation, adultery is against the law, and adultery is not a crime."
"This story is well told, the H version of Three Kingdoms." The mouse said with a grin.
"The prisoner is not like this, except for nonsense or nonsense. I have heard Lao Bian say that Guan Yunchang fought Shan Xiongxin vigorously, and Song Gongming killed Wang Zhaojun in anger. What's even more outrageous is that he also made up a mythical version called: Bone Demon Reverse Pushing Monkey King." A prison guard laughed, amused the mouse, just stopped, and laughed again.
The two became more interested in this old liar. The prison guards were relieved to see that the man from the provincial capital was a joke and would not discredit the prison. They had already made arrangements to meet him after dinner.
It is still the style of a model prison, roll call after dinner, line up in groups, and watch the news on the TV station. Of course, you can only watch the news to feel the happiness index outside. Then the teacher gave a speech, the content was serious reform, obey the discipline, Strive to be reborn as soon as possible and start a new life.
The step-by-step life had another small turmoil. Bian Shuanglin was summoned by the prison guards and walked out of the prison area where he was serving his sentence. He sat on the same chair in the morning. When he saw Yu Zui walking in with a mouse and a smile, he sighed. , What a decadent expression came out.
"Hey, you don't want to see us?" the mouse asked jokingly.
"Hehe, I was very happy just now, why are you dumb?" Yu Zui asked.
Xu Bian Shuanglin understood that these two people might be chasing after him, so he smiled boredly and said: "You two, we have no enmity in the past, and we have no grievances in the near future, so you won't be able to hold me back? I really can't help you." .”
"Sure, you fooled those who listened to the story for a while, hehe, such a good eloquence, what a waste. Let's have a good chat." Mouse laughed.
"Talk? Can I have a cigarette?" Bian Shuanglin asked with a smile, his eyes slanting.
"Don't ask me to give it, it's in my pocket, are you capable of deceiving it?" the mouse prodded.
"How dare I deceive the police? Besides, can I deceive you? From the moment I came in, I knew who you were." Bian Shuanglin said seriously.
"Who is it?" Mouse was amused by the other's admiring expression.
"You have a sharp eye, you are definitely a criminal policeman; look at your figure, you are definitely a leader among the criminal police; if you become a leader, you must have solved a major case. And let our warden receive you in person, and let us stand in front of you with your majestic appearance, Absolutely not an ordinary person..." Bian Shuanglin continued a few words, with a very respectful appearance, and the mouse was elated when he heard it. Throw it all to him.
"Biao, you have been deceived again." Yu Zui said lightly.
"What?" The mouse was startled, and saw that Bian Shuanglin had already taken a cigarette in his mouth triumphantly, only then did he realize that the old liar said that on purpose. When he got angry, he stretched out his hand, and snatched back the box of cigarettes. Cursing: "Hey, you old liar, you actually made an idea to hit me on the head."
A little lost, he stared at Bian Shuanglin angrily, Bian Shuanglin took a puff beautifully, crossed his legs, but he was not as respectful as before, he puffed out smoke rings, and said like a tooth for a tooth: "Just like you, I I really can't help you."
"What about me?" The mouse was displeased.
"With such a poor IQ, you still play tricks with scammers? Can't you blame yourself for being stumped by a fraud case!? I said police officer, if you show up and show your eyes, it can only make people think that your policing system has serious problems." Liar Bian Seriously and honestly, I am worthy of being a law popularizer in prison, and my words are well-founded.
"Are you looking for excitement? I'm fucking me..." The mouse stroked his arm, and a wicked look came out. For those with unruly hair, just two words: I deserve a beating.
But Yu Zui reached out to stop him, and Bian Shuanglin didn't move at all, just smiled contemptuously. For a moment, the mouse felt that something was wrong. It was precisely in this kind of place that the prisoner could get mad, but the outside police had no chance to mess around, and the prison didn't agree. He was stunned for a moment, seeing the triumphant and disdainful eyes of Liar Bian, he suddenly understood that this liar was very clear, and he might have been teasing the police from the beginning.
No, they started smoking, exhaling smoke rings one by one, not afraid of you at all, occasionally smiling at Yu Zui, raising their eyebrows, like teasing.
"Did you really think I can't cure you?" the mouse said viciously.
"It can be cured, but you have no chance. A policeman who smokes Honghe cigarettes for ten yuan, wears street shoes, and has sweat stains on his shirt collar has limited energy, right? I think of you from a higher place, at most a small section chief, maybe Not a full-time job yet. The case is difficult, so I went to the prison to take a shortcut, right? To tell you the truth, I have seen dozens of you like this." Liar Bian said, giving a very pulling look, deceiving In the field of crime, it is estimated that there should be many people who consult this authority.
One sentence choked the mouse, but Yu Zui's eyes were extraordinarily bright, he stopped the mouse and said: "Don't be angry, once you get angry, you will be fooled again."
After pressing the mouse button, Yu Zui turned to Bian Shuanglin and said with a smile, "Am I right? You deceived us with your sincerity this morning, and now you are trying to deceive us with your anger... You simply treat us as nothing and don't want to help us." .”
Of course I don't want to help, I can't say it clearly, so I can only use this kind of alternative method, Bian Shuanglin was slightly surprised when he was told what was on his mind, and laughed it off, as if he was not ready to explain.
"You are not outdated at all. In such a closed environment, you can actually compare the differences between frauds that occurred today and ten years ago, and you even know the words telecommunication fraud and Internet fraud. It is not easy. Have you not stopped researching fraud in these years? You have this condition, you are a teacher of law and culture, and you are a frequent visitor to the prison library." Yu Zui said, and when he saw Liao Bian's eyebrows moved slightly, he added: "Not only do you study, but you also do both positive and negative. Actually got a bachelor's degree in law... I don't think you should have regressed, if you are asked to defraud now, you may do a better job than before and these fraudsters now."
"What a joke, don't tell me you have the ability to predict crimes and judge that I'm going to commit crimes, so give me an extra sentence now." Bian Shuanglin said indifferently.
"I won't increase the sentence, but it is possible to reduce the sentence. Maybe you don't care that there is less than one year left in the sentence. How about it, if there are any conditions you can mention, maybe I can help you." Yu Zui put down his dignity.
"Hehe." Bian Shuanglin smiled, leaned forward, threw the cigarette, and asked closer, "Then let me ask you, under normal circumstances, would the police believe a liar?"
"Probably not." Yu Zui said.
"That's right, liars won't trust the police." Bian Shuanglin choked Yu Zui with a smile.
Mouse blinked and looked at it, knowing that this was irreconcilable, but he was very disgusted with speaking in such a low-pitched manner. He was just about to call Yu Zui, but Yu Zui had already got up, looked at Bian Shuanglin and said, "You don't have to believe it, but next, you will have two There are two choices. The first is that I will give you a chance to fight for parole. The time is not long, and the result depends on your performance."
"Let's just talk about another choice." Bian Shuanglin said disdainfully.
"The other is that I will find a way to transfer you to a prison environment with the worst management and the worst conditions, where there are cell bosses in every cell, and prison bullies in every team. You must be given special care. "Yu Zui's face turned cold, he possessed himself, and said viciously to the old liar: "The result will be like this—the next less than a year will be more difficult than your past ten years."
Hissing, Bian Shuanglin was moved, and looked at Yu Zui in astonishment, a little disbelieving. This guy didn't talk much all the time, but he couldn't believe it when he said it to the point.
"Hehe, think about it all night, and answer me tomorrow morning." Yu Zui said, led the mouse and got up to leave. When he was about to go out, he turned his head suddenly. He saw that Bian Shuanglin was hesitating, and added weight: "Maybe I lied to you. We may not have such great ability, make a choice based on your high IQ, don't make a wrong choice."
As he spoke, he closed the door and left. This sudden arrival threw Bian Shuanglin into anxiety. When he was taken away by the prison guards, he looked back at Yu Zui and Mouse, who were leisurely strolling in the prison area, which one was real and which was fake. That's really hard to judge.
After walking for a long time, the two of them looked at the brightly lit and guarded prison area in the temporarily arranged residence, and the mouse asked Yu Zui, "You don't seem to have the ability to transfer him to prison, do you?"
"Of course not. We have to detach and apply to the Provincial Prison Administration Bureau when we come here." Yu Zui smiled while leaning on the fence, seeing the mouse stunned, he said: "Cheat him, I don't talk much, he can't figure out my origin."
"If we can't be fooled, aren't we caught blind? If they refuse to cooperate, we will apply for parole, and it will be a waste of effort." Mouse said.
"I don't think this is a big problem. Smart people don't dare to take risks easily. I have some experience now. If I want to deceive smart people, I should use their cleverness to make them think and worry, and then get into the trap by themselves." , Tsk... teasing this old liar is very fulfilling, I kind of like this feeling."
Yu Zui said to himself, he was thinking, at this moment, Liar Bian must be thinking about the story of prison boss, prison tyrant, and prison transfer, and he must be tossing and turning hard to sleep because of his own imagination …