"You dead men, you want to ask what happened from the mouths of labor and management, have you grown those two times? Labor and management have not suffered anything, and they are not more ruthless than you in prison, just your two sons, too pediatric, I ...... it" Zhang Zhixin's face was bloody, angry, sweat and blood mixed together, and he scolded at the door of the room.

He sat on a stool, his hands handcuffed, and the stool was tied to a cement pillar behind him with countless ropes.

Liu Daming stood at the door, looking at him with his hands folded, as if he was looking for a psychological breakthrough for this trapped beast, but he himself clearly deliberately stayed away from this guy, although this guy was tied firmly, but just now he suddenly picked up the handcuffs and went crazy, Liu Daming was hit in the chin by him all of a sudden, and now it is still burning and hurting.

Ding Fan and Kan Liang stood at the door, patiently listening to the movement inside, and Zhang Zhixin was panting inside, cursing and cursing.

"This kid is not a human being at all, in this way, let it go, Master, come, it's not like nothing before......" Kan Liang looked at Ding Fan with his head down, as if he was worried about something, and whispered fiercely.

Zhang Zhixin, a notorious diehard, currently has the situation of extortion, intentional injury, and organizing women to sell YIN, and there are no less murders on his body, and it is difficult to get a confession in a short period of time.

Kan Liang has always dealt with many similar gangsters, and he has always arranged for people to investigate clues while interrogating. Ding Fan didn't know his character, of course he knew that the system did not allow it, and if something happened, it would be a big deal.

"Master, Lao Liu is here, we can't be so stupid, and take the initiative to give him the handle? If you play like this, he won't call you Kan Brigade, maybe it's Director Kan, and also, the big landlord left it to you, you can listen to me about this, I'll try, you just point by the side." Ding Fan slowly raised his head, and the gentleness of a well-behaved apprentice appeared on his face that was originally the color of pig iron.

Got Kan Liang's acquiescence, he beckoned to Ren Jie, Ren Jie leaned in front of him, his eyes were burning with a stammer, Ding Fan whispered: "Brother Ren, have you ever been to the Public University? Our National People's Police Academy? I am a fully excellent student, there is a nationally famous interrogation topic, the tutor asked me to find a few cases in the country to realize, focus on testing the social psychological quality of stubborn criminals, have the function of polygraphing, and there are more than a dozen? ”

He said as he spoke, looking at Ren Jie tentatively, meaning are you okay?

Ren Jie is a graduate of the regional police academy, not even a secondary school, after graduation, he has been working in a front-line grassroots unit, with solid basic work, and is famous for being able to bear hardships and stand hard work, but unfortunately because the relationship above is not smooth, he does some scrap work, and he has won a lot of honors, most of which are commendations and verbal awards, and there is not even an advanced individual.

He often dreamed that he hung up a ribbon and wore a third-class merit badge.

"Okay, I've been looking at you just now, and I'm thinking I'll ask you for advice after I'm done, tsk, brother, I'll listen to you. Ren Jie's large protruding eyes flashed with excitement, white teeth were exposed in the middle of his thick lips, and the emphasis of the urn was very confident, and it sounded very sincere.

More than ten seconds later, Ding Fan patted Ren Jie's shoulder, and the two whispered, their expressions were harmonious and natural, and they had reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Seeing that Ren Jie was back again, Liu Daming stretched out his fingers, kept his feet in the posture of running out at any time, knocked Zhang Zhixin's head in the air, and warned: "Little landlord, you'd better get acquainted, I'm tired and go first, let Lao Ren clean you up, I don't know what he went out to drink, the leader is anxious, and he is under great pressure." ”

Just when the little landlord turned his head and spat at the foam, he happened to see Liu Daming as if he was drinking.

Ren Jie passed by him, and said in a low voice to Liu Daming: "Call the bureau, tell the detention center to arrange a trumpet, say hello, and let the brothers take good care of this guy, if he sleeps well, I can't sleep, do you hear?"

This kind of words can only be heard by two people, but Zhang Zhixin heard it vaguely, and there was a slight unnaturalness on his face.

"Team Kan, they all say that you have a big temper and a heavy hand, didn't you transfer to the criminal police brigade as a leader, Daming and I didn't dare to do it, this guy, look at it, it's like a dead pig, it doesn't seem to work. Standing in front of Zhang Zhixin, Ren Jie wiped his nose, rubbed his eyes, and said with guilt.

Kan Liang, Zhang Zhixin, the name of the Kan Brigade, has heard of it for a long time and has dealt with it, but when Ren Jie said this, I thought that this Kan Liang, who was ruthless, had really become the captain.

He was interrogated by Ren Jie and Liu Daming for a long time just now, and he had already observed that Liu Daming was a boy who loved vanity and oily face, and when he interrogated himself, he kept looking at whether his leather shoes were stained with dust, and kept taking out a delicate horn comb to fiddle with the head shape of three or seven points, but this Ren Jie spoke and acted in a decent manner, and reminded him to think about it, is this the case.

From this point of view, this Ren Jie is absolutely right to compliment the Kan team.

Kan Liang, who is taboo for ordinary criminals, has now become the captain, according to the name that the locals like, even if he is not the captain, he must be the deputy captain.

Just as he was thinking about it, Kan Liang was staring at him, and the dirty beard scum was coming towards him, and when he realized it, he raised his head sharply and almost collided with Kan Liang's face.

"Boy, you have pee, don't say it, do you? Boy, you wait a minute, I'll see who is so incompetent first, Ren Jie ......" Kan Liang gritted his teeth and said, and then slowly raised his head, Ren Jie's face changed suddenly in fright, and he looked at him.

"Just him? can't you get it? you have to let me do it, no, you tell me, I'll teach you, I'll teach you, do you listen?" Kan Liang whispered hatefully, and then raised his hand violently and slapped Ren Jie in the face.

"Hey, captain......" Ren Jie was stunned by this sudden slap, and suddenly begged for mercy speechlessly.

Ding Fan saw it clearly on the side, he has been a police officer for a long time, and he has skills in his hands, this kind of big mouth is not very strong, the key is to use a hollow palm, and when he pulls it on the other party's face, he quickly raises it, the voice is crisp, but the pain is much smaller.

But this also requires the cooperation of the other party, for example, if Ren Jie covers his mouth and shouts all of a sudden, it will be more realistic to squat down again.

"You still have the face to hide, come here. When Kan Liang's slap fell, he only felt that Ren Jie's face was facing up, Bang Bang was hard, his mouth screamed, and he suddenly clenched it into a fist.

Ding Fan knew that this guy was in a hurry, and he must have forgotten that the thunder and rain were small just now, so Ren Jie would be miserable, he went up and pulled Kan Liang away, grabbed Ren Jie's shoulder, pulled it violently, pushed his knee up, and then picked up his arm and smashed it down with an elbow.

It is said that at this time, Ren Jie should lie on the ground all of a sudden, but this guy usually trains and develops habitual movements, and instinctively pushes his back up, almost lifting Ding Fan up.

"Master, this guy fucks it!" Ding Fan was suddenly angry by him, and hit him with a few elbows on his back, and finally when he hit him hard, he pressed down violently, and suddenly knocked Ren Jie to the ground.

He shook his hand in a chic manner, and arrogantly taught Ren Jie a lesson: "Old Ren, you remember, I am the apprentice of the Kan Brigade, I already knew that you were really a girl in the pre-trial, when I jumped off the building, I just killed this guy to death." ”

Ren Jie crawled on the ground, wanting to speak and stopping, looking very aggrieved, but when he met the master and apprentice like the demon king, he could only face the atmosphere and annoyance, opened his mouth a few times, and never spoke.

"Master, which of us will come first?" ...... you thing" Ding Fan kicked Ren Jie, watched him get up secretly, turned his eyes to the thing in Kan Liang's hand, and asked him if this thing still works?

Kan Liang sighed, glanced at the oil pen in his hand, and said hesitantly: "Ma Laizi, Zhang Tie, I didn't say it at the time, it wasn't this thing at the time, the chopsticks I used, birch, that thing went in from the throat, tsk......t"

When he talked about Ma Laizi and Zhang Tie, Ren Jie, who was embarrassed, squatted next to him and said in surprise: "Those two traffickers, Guiyun Province arrested them, saying that they had postponed their interrogation for two weeks and had been detained for half a year, and they had not taken a confession.......

"When Ma Laizi went to the execution ground last year, I heard that he didn't eat roast chicken if he lived or died, and that guy confessed his guilt and had nightmares every day, it's this guy......" Zhang Zhixin thought in his mind, and unconsciously felt a little scared in his heart, his tongue and head moved involuntarily, and he swallowed saliva several times in his stomach.

Ding Fan put his hands behind his back and said to Ren Jie with an expressionless face: "Do you hear?" My master likes to use chopsticks, don't put that thing in his throat, he can't shout it, you have to learn a little, I'll try this today......"

As soon as they heard that he had something else, Ren Jie and Zhang Zhixin squinted at each other, only to see Ding Fan holding a fire tongs in his hand, pouring some powder on it.

……

Ten minutes later, the interrogation officially began, Ding Fan sat in the middle of the trial, next to Kan Liang, who was smoking a cigarette and basically didn't speak, and next to Ren Jie, who was in charge of recording.

"Name?" Ding Fan asked in a cold voice.

"You don't know what my name is, nonsense, who doesn't know Xinglong Mine?" Zhang Zhixin was stunned by Ding Fan's question, his chest was sharply bullied, and he shouted noisily, as if his personality had been greatly insulted.

"Master, no, Kan Brigade, he said he didn't know, what should he do?" Ding Fan was about to say something, but suddenly remembered Kan Liang, turned his head and asked him.

"Then ask, no need to say it, I remember, the first time!" Kan Liang slowly took out the cigarette in his mouth impatiently, raised a finger, and said indifferently and ruthlessly.

"The surname Kan, your uncle, you still dare to kill me, you come, come, hit me, the boss is waiting for you, kill me, you can't stop. Suddenly, Zhang Zhixin changed his mind, pointed to his head, the handcuffs shook loudly, and he shouted.

"Poof, I'll beat you? Dingzi, you give him your thing, the rope, see if he dares to do it? If he does it, if I Kan Liang fights back, my grandson." Kan Liang and Zhang Zhixin glanced at each other, a trace of disdain flashed in their eyes, and pointed to the iron tongs on the ground and said.