Contrary to the mistress, Zhang Zhenhong had a very pleasant time in the car. He had never passed by on the road so majesticly. He wanted to whistle, but the unusually dull atmosphere in the car stopped his impulse. The case may not be as simple as a corpse that will not rot. It can make all the experienced police officers look sad. They must have some inside information that cannot be leaked. Zhang Zhenhong thought to himself, sitting next to him But the young policeman couldn't help it anymore and asked: "Are there any rumors about this murder case in your school?" I was beaten half to death, and I finally woke up and were taken away by you. Even if there were rumors, I would have Is it possible to know? Zhang Zhenhong, who was very dissatisfied with the policeman's low IQ, resisted the urge to roll his eyes at him and said calmly: "Yes, there are. But there are some gossips on campus who like to gossip and make some messy stories. The statement this time is almost the same as the old stories in the past. There is nothing to say." The policeman said: "How is it possible? Such a bizarre case, and when we arrived, someone from your school had already been guarding there for a long time. We're at the scene. As long as you're a little more careful, you can't miss it." As expected, Zhang Zhenhong decided to start talking. He quietly approached the policeman and said, "Have you noticed it? I don't dare to say anything nonsense, because no one has ever heard of this. I've seen it before, and they all have different opinions, and this time you made the situation too big, and people on campus are now in panic. Even if you know, who would dare to tell it?" These vague words immediately resonated with the policeman, and he He nodded repeatedly and said: "That's right, we are under a lot of pressure. If we can't handle such a big case, we have a heavy responsibility. So according to you, it is impossible for us to get clues from the campus?" Zhang Zhenhong smiled and said: "The deceased was a student of our school, and the person who knows what happened best and even who the murderer is must be in the school. If we give up this way, it may really become a death case." The policeman was confused and said: "But you just said..." Zhang Zhenhong took a cigarette from the policeman and smoked it, blowing smoke rings and said slowly: "Of course you can't ask questions according to the normal method. If you really want them to Say it, unless..." The policeman waved his hand quickly and said, "No, the superiors are very strict in investigating torture and extorting confessions."
Zhang Zhenhong couldn't laugh or cry: "You misunderstood me. To make them speak out, we have to use psychological warfare to defeat their worries and defenses." The policeman said: "How to defeat them?" Zhang Zhenhong said: " It's very simple. They must think that they can hide it if they don't tell. If you can prove that they were at the scene and it was entirely possible to notice the abnormal situation you mentioned, they will not be able to explain it if they don't testify." The policeman nodded repeatedly and said: " That's right, I haven't thought of it yet." Seeing that the policeman had loosened his tone, Zhang Zhenhong quickly sighed and said: "Oh, what a sudden disaster. I also hope that you will solve the case quickly, so that my life will no longer be threatened. After I was hospitalized, many people came to visit me. Some of them were people who knew the situation of the deceased or the scene. They also said a lot of things to me to prove that I was innocent. Unfortunately, my mind was in a mess at the time and I didn’t know what was true. Those are fake, so I have to listen for now." The policeman quickly asked: "Has anyone ever told you about seeing traces of blood on the corpse at the scene?" Zhang Zhenhong knew the key point, and he thought nervously After a while, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "Yes, there are only two wounds on his body that are bleeding, those are his two pairs of eyes. It seems that he didn't see the others." Zhang Zhenhong told the truth. The man before he fainted The two rivers of blood flowing out of his eyes stimulated him the most. The policeman murmured: "That's even more bizarre. We'll be here in fifteen minutes. Can the blood disappear in such a short period of time?" Zhang Zhenhong was confused and asked: "What disappeared?" The policeman blurted out: "There was no blood at all in that corpse. The whole body was filled with a thick and disgusting light black liquid that was like spittle - that was a corpse without blood. Isn't this bizarre enough?" ?”