"Officer, why do you need to worry about such a trivial matter? Just leave it to my concubine!" Gu Xianxian finished talking to me Nunuuo with beautiful eyes, and then turned into a gloomy wind and entered the interrogation room.
"Officer, I've said it many times. I saw that woman's puffy bag and she was well dressed, so I had an evil thought and wanted to grab it." In the interrogation room, the thin man insisted that he was robbery.
"You stabbed him when he resisted?" the policeman in charge of the interrogation asked him. This kind of hob meat is the most difficult to deal with, he admits the crime, but if you want to get something else out, it is basically difficult. But the more such people are, the more cases they have on their backs, and they know how to avoid serious matters. What a miss, plead guilty. Many inexperienced policemen would not pursue the matter further when they saw the suspect pleaded guilty, thus allowing these scumbags to escape more serious crimes. Of course, the premise of pleading guilty is not to lose your head.
"I'm also afraid, officer. There are so many people on the street. If the girl shouts, you two are really not afraid of death. Am I not going to be killed? This is something I can't do in a hurry, isn't it? Tell me, today's Why do people want money and life? She let go, and I ran away, and she didn't have to be stabbed." No way, normal people will never understand the scum's thinking. According to the meaning of this guy, it is wrong for people to resist when he robs.
"Hey, you're right, so why did you come in today?" The police officer in charge resisted the urge to beat him up, lit a cigarette and asked him.
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"Isn't that because there are too many patrolmen on the street recently, and I was in a panic and didn't choose my way, so I didn't run away." He said without feeling ashamed at all.
The two policemen who were interrogating him felt chills when they talked about the mountains. After shivering twice, he looked up again. Where is he in an interrogation room? It is clearly the Palace of the King of Hades. And the two police officers on the inquiry platform also turned into judges with green faces and fangs.
"I ask you, why did you rob and commit murder with a knife in the street?" The judge snapped the book of life and death in his hand, raised his hand and pointed at the thin man and asked sharply.
"Heh, heh, what about acting?" The thin man rubbed his face vigorously, forced himself to calm down and said with a trembling smile.
"Come here, ghost messengers left and right, I will serve you with great torture. Such a tricky and evil person, put him in a frying pan with me first!" In the eyes of the judge, there is no rule against extorting a confession by torture. Opening his mouth to reveal two fangs, he lifted the hem of his robe and gave orders to the ghost messengers who were standing quietly on the left and right.
"Here!" All the ghost messengers heard that Ling Qiqi said this, and then stepped forward to pick up the thin man, and ran away from the burning oil pan.
"Oh, it's hot!" The ghost messengers carried the thin man to the frying pan, and threw him down with a wave of their hands. The guy only felt a piercing pain penetrating his body, while he was struggling, he watched his flesh and blood being cooked by the boiling oil in the pot.
The mirror image in the eyes of the skinny man is like this, but in the eyes of Liu Jianjun and the two police officers, the mirror image at the scene is another.
"Our policy is better than yours. It is lenient for confession and stricter for resistance. I will ask you again, and I hope you can think clearly before answering!" The police officer in charge of the interrogation continued to ask patiently.
"Heh, heh, what about acting?" The suspect rubbed his face, his eyes were a little smirk and he said.
"Don't pretend to be crazy, now you pray that the victim is safe and sound, otherwise you will be killed." The recorder sitting next to the chief judge couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped his pen on the table and shouted.
"Hmm, pay attention to your wording!" The chief judge coughed lightly, and said to the recorder with a wink over his head. Nowadays, interrogation rooms and detention rooms are all equipped with surveillance cameras, and every word and deed of the police and suspects will be recorded. The presiding judge was afraid that the recorder would be tricked by this nonsensical thing.
"Ah, it's hot, hot!" At this moment, the suspect suddenly tore his clothes, and shouted loudly. Then he saw that his skin seemed to have been baked by the scorching sun, and his whole body was flushed red.
In reality, there is a saying of psychological suggestion. That is to say, if a person feels that he will be burned to death in his head, then he has a high probability of spontaneous combustion. A magazine once reported that a man was walking in the desert and always felt that he would die of thirst. Then he really died of thirst, and when he died, he still had a jug full of water on him.
When the psychological suggestion reaches a certain level, people will fall into hallucinations. You will feel that things are really happening, and you will give up everything in despair, including your own life. The person who died of thirst was like this. In fact, he still had a pot of water on his body. If he walked forward, he might have encountered an oasis
And the suspect in the interrogation room is currently experiencing something similar to psychological hints. He already felt that he was about to be fried, and there was a burnt smell in his mouth, and smoke was coming out. If it had been a while longer, I believe he could have spontaneously combusted in the interrogation room.
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"I'll ask you again, why did you do such a cruel thing to a weak woman?" In the hallucination, the judge signaled to the ghost guards to fish the thin man out of the frying pan, and asked again after falling to the ground.
"Spare me, spare my life, I'll do it!" The thin and small man snapped his head repeatedly after hearing the words.
"Bring it on the ground!" The judge slapped the gavel.
"Someone asked me to kill that woman, and create the illusion of robbery and murder." The thin man knelt down on the ground, and said with some weakness.
"Who told you to kill someone and then create a false appearance?" The person who asked this question was no longer the judge, but the chief judge in the interrogation room. After Gu Xianxian achieved her goal, she quietly turned into a cloud of wind and returned to my side. At this time, he was looking at me with a kind of inviting eyes.
"Zhang Zhong, his name is Zhang Zhong. He used to be the boss of a futures trading company. I helped him haul goods a few times, and we got to know each other." The suspect finally told the truth that he had been hiding all along.
"Where is he now?" Seeing a major turning point in the case, the chief judge hurriedly stood up and asked.
"He should still be in the military hostel in this city. I don't know tomorrow. If he won't see me tonight, he will definitely run away." The suspect didn't want to take the blame for others at this moment, so he recruited everything.
"Xu Hairong, immediately take someone to the hostel of the city's military area to arrest Zhang Zhong! Pay attention to safety, and the formalities will come later." Liu Jianjun glanced at me, took out his phone and called.
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