The interrogation of Manager Min lasted for two days.
The reason was simple: she was too stubborn. When the flaws in her confession were exposed, she simply remained silent, refused to cooperate, and fought with the police.
Lao Gao came and suggested that he play the good guy and scare her, but Ji Feng said: "This person is not simple. You don't have any actual evidence. If she sees through you, it will make you think you have hope."
"It's rare to see such a tough guy." Lao Gao sighed. As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance. After working in the police station for a long time, I often see men who burst into tears or shirk responsibility when they are threatened. Women's ability to withstand pressure is actually better than men.
Ji Feng said: "He Xinmin worked as a hostess before she even graduated. She has endured hardships and has seen many situations. She is soft-hearted and does not respond to harsh words."
Lao Gao said straightforwardly: "Then you go ahead."
Ji Feng's approach is to play the sympathy card. On the one hand, he presents evidence to prove the fact of murder, and on the other hand, he persuades her to return to the right shore in a gentle manner.
"Mr. He, we have found the connection between you and the deceased." The next day at noon, he went in to deliver lunch boxes and chatted with her again. "Your brother used to work in his company and later became the legal person of the company. As a result, the deceased fled abroad due to debts. Your brother was forced to take responsibility and finally jumped off the building and committed suicide."
After several days of interrogation, Manager Min looked haggard and much older.
Hearing this, she sneered and said, "You all know it, why are you still asking me?"
"I want to hear your opinion." said Ji Feng.
"There's nothing to say."
Ji Feng smiled: "Let's chat, don't be nervous." He started a conversation, "Your brother is from the same school as you, and it seems that he didn't go to school?"
Manager Min's eyes dimmed, and he was obviously touched: "My parents died early, and our family conditions were not good. My brother and I took the college entrance examination at the same time. I passed the first grade and he passed the third grade, but our family had no money to send us to school. At that time, we didn't know about student loans. He said I did well in the exam, so he let me go to school, and he worked to pay for my tuition."
Ji Feng said: "It's very similar to my family. I have a younger sister who just took the college entrance examination today."
"Oh?" Manager Min was skeptical, "Your parents also..."
"It's over." he said.
The room was quiet for a while, and slowly, she began to tell her story: "In those days, we all lived a hard life. I went to school and took a part-time job, sleeping only four or five hours a day. He worked in an antique shop, selling fake antiques specifically for the elderly, and earned several thousand yuan a month.
"I know that he wanted to make more money so that I wouldn't have to work so hard. He also said that as a man, he should earn money to support the family and told me not to worry about anything.
"One day, he came to me very happily and said that the boss of the company appreciated him very much. Now, due to changes in the company's business, the legal person needed to be changed. He asked if he was willing to represent the company and he could give him shares. At that time, he was young and didn't know anything. He thought it was a good thing and even went out for a seafood buffet to celebrate."
Monsoon nodded and listened patiently.
"Who knew that something bad would happen soon after." Her face turned cold and she said bitterly, "The boss ran away and took away all the money in the account. The family members of the old man who bought antiques came to make trouble, saying that they wanted to settle the score with the boss. My brother is the legal person, who else should we go to? He was beaten and sent to the hospital several times. Later they called the police. My brother not only had to pay compensation, but also went to jail. He was so upset that he jumped off the building."
"You have been planning this for a long time, right?" Ji Feng asked.
Manager Min said, "Yes, I saw him half a day ago and knew that he killed my brother. So, I switched to his club specifically to find an opportunity to kill him."
"I planned it very carefully: First, I needed a scapegoat, and the one I chose was Lao Zhao. I had already asked a friend to investigate his affairs, and the one who reported him was that guy. But he was too shrewd, and it was hard to control his actions at night, so I had to wait.
"Then, Xiao Tan showed up. He was self-righteous, had a bad temper, and was not popular. It didn't take me much effort to get along with him. He was sensitive, but he didn't know how sensitive he was. He also had a sexually transmitted disease. I don't know whether he infected the boss or the boss infected him, but it doesn't matter. This is enough to be a motive for murder."
She spoke slowly and steadily, her tone neither boasting nor apologetic, so calmly that it seemed as if she was talking about how to deal with the fish she had bought tonight.
"I thought I was foolproof. I had allergy medicine, moldy clothes, pottery, and fingerprints ready. But as the saying goes, man proposes, God disposes. Boss Wang showed up unexpectedly. He had scheduled an appointment for tomorrow, and I was caught off guard. Fortunately, Xiao Qian played dumb, and I thought I could get away with it. Unexpectedly..."
She took a deep breath and said nothing more.
Ji Feng glanced at the colleague who was taking notes. She printed out the confession and handed it to him.
"This is a confession. Check it out to see if there are any problems. If not, just sign it. Copy the last line and make sure you don't make any mistakes." Ji Feng said, "The food is getting cold."
Manager Min curled his lips, picked up a pen and wrote his name.
Ji Feng asked: "Would you like to have something to drink? I'll send you to the detention center later."
Manager Min shook his head.
He went out with the confession.
As soon as he entered the office, he was speechless. He looked at his workstation in disbelief and asked Lao Gao, "There were only two coffee cups yesterday, what's wrong with it today?"
Look at his seat, the documents were roughly piled aside, the pen holder was stuffed in the corner, and half of the table was occupied by a thin laptop, a bunch of fancy and cute pens, super cute sticky notes, stress-relieving toys, two water cups, a soda water, and a cold brew coffee.
There was a lumbar pillow, an ice pad, and a living person on the chair.
Jian Jing, Teacher Jian, was typing on the keyboard with full concentration, wearing wireless headphones.
"Woof." A German Shepherd with a black back rushed over and circled around his legs to greet him.
"You brought the dog?" Ji Feng took a breath. "Why? Our bureau has issued a letter of appointment to Teacher Jian. Is she officially starting work?"
Old Gao Qing cleared his throat: "Teacher Jian is a caring citizen. Not only did she bring us milk tea this morning, she also helped us find an emotionally unstable victim."
Monsoon: “…”
He walked over and wanted to pat her shoulder, but just as he reached out his hand, she immediately raised her hand and slapped the back of his hand: "What?"
"I should be the one asking this question." Ji Feng took another breath, as if he had grown wisdom teeth. "Are you eager to replace me? My salary is only over 8,000 yuan. You wouldn't even want it if I gave it to you for free."
"Who said that?" She stretched out her hand. "Why don't you want the money? Give it to me."
Ji Feng took the confession away.
"Eh." Jian Jing immediately took off her headphones, "Confessed?"
She flipped through the contents and fell silent when she saw the motive for the murder.
Some murders are like this, behind the sensational tricks, there is a heartbreaking story.
She sighed and fell back in the armchair.
"Make way. Oh, forget it." Ji Feng gave up chasing him away and turned to occupy Lao Gao's seat. "You don't have a job, do you? I'll write a closing report."
Lao Gao sneered: "Bully the weak and fear the strong."
Monsoon rolled his eyes.
Jian Jing felt embarrassed to occupy the table, so she packed up her things: "Okay, you stingy guy, I'm leaving now." She looked at the things on the table and was too lazy to clean up. She just stuffed her notebook and cup into her canvas bag and was done.
"Knight, go to school." She greeted.
Ji Feng: "Wow, a dog goes to school?"
“The dog is still at work.”
Everyone in the office: “Puff—”
"I'm worried that he'll be bored at home, so I send him to school so he can play with other dogs." Jian Jing explained, "There are training grounds and a swimming pool there, and the school bus will take him home in the evening."
Normally she is not busy and would take the Knight to the nearby park for a stroll every day, but as the weather gets warmer, she is too lazy to go out, and the German Shepherd needs plenty of exercise, so she has to look for a school to take care of the dog.
The knight loved going to school very much. When he heard these two words, his tail wagged non-stop.
Jian Jing tied a leash to it and left in style.
"Where are these things?" Ji Feng shouted from behind.
Jian Jing: "I'll give it to you~~"
Ji Feng looked at the dazzling array of things on the table, his mouth twitching: "Is she trying to trick me?"
After a while, he said, "This spinning top is quite fun."
Mm, it smells so good.
Jian Jing sent Knight to school and went home to continue writing.
Although I was only in the police station for a few hours today, the atmosphere was really good and I was inspired. Anyway, all my equipment was left there, so I might consider going there again to learn some Feng Shui next time I get stuck.
The outline of the second story is this case.
Of course, a club is such a disharmonious place and not suitable for high school students. It would be much more reasonable to change it into a KTV.
The protagonist attended a classmate's birthday party, got drunk for the first time, and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he was outside the door of the crime scene.
Bright red blood oozed out from under the door.
She was taken away by the police as a witness and suspect.
This was also her first direct contact with the police.
It must be said that watching the interrogation this time helped Jian Jing grasp the atmosphere more accurately, and she almost completed it in one go.
The only change is the role of the policeman. Should it be a simple, family-oriented middle-aged man like Officer Gao, or a heroic and dashing woman like Liang Yi
so tangled.
Ji Feng? She was being lenient by not writing him as a fat man.
Therefore, she made a special phone call to ask Kang Mucheng.
Kang Mucheng said: "Positive image?"
"Yes." If it's not positive, there will be no cooperation.
"Let's have sex," he said, "otherwise it might look like a love triangle."
Jian Jing's heart suddenly moved: "Shura Field..."
Kang Mucheng immediately poured cold water on her: "High school students cannot have an affair with adult men, especially public officials."
"… oh."
Well, it's inevitable to encounter such things during creation, just get used to it.
Now that it was confirmed that she was a sex police officer, Jian Jing wanted to have a chat with Liang Yi to see if she could provide some additional details.
She asked for dinner on WeChat, Liang Yi was very happy and said, "I was thinking about looking for you. I've just moved. Are you guys free this weekend? Come to our place for dinner. Yanan can cook. How about we have hot pot?"
Jian Jing agreed immediately.
It turned out that there was a fourth person that day.
Before leaving, Ji Feng called: "Liang Yi said he bought some wine, I'll pick you up."
He arrived on time and drove her to the place where Liang Yi and Zhu Yanan rented.
The house is not too small, with two bedrooms, a living room and a bathroom, and is kept very warm and clean by the two servants.
Among them, the most eye-catching is the layout of the living room, with two tables and chairs placed back to back.
Both desks were piled with thick documents, but Liang Yi's desk was messier, with a water cup, charging cable, folders, ballpoint pens, and two small dumbbells next to the chair.
I wish Yanan’s desk is tidier, with files neatly arranged vertically, data cables stuck on the edge of the desk, sticky notes on her notebook, and a glass pot with herbal tea in it.
Jane Jing felt jealous.
So this looks like a modern + gender-reversed Baker Street
They look like a good match.
I only have one dog.